"Have you two finished singing? Go and open the door." Boss Zhang's voice rang out, and he shouted at the two oboe singers.
Following the sound of two pairs of footsteps, the door was pulled open from inside.
Two young men in their prime appeared at the door. Their facial features seemed to be from the same mold. They were wearing lemon and light green woolen sweaters respectively. They looked really handsome. She is probably a junior high school student. She is much taller than Xie Youtian's child. She is about 1.6 meters tall, like a telephone pole. She is as tall as the three sisters outside. She is expected to continue to grow taller.
"Hello sisters, please come in and sit down." When he was in the house, he sang an opera by himself. When he arrived at the door, he greeted the guests politely and thoughtfully. The 180-degree change between the two teenagers made the three sisters at the door think that they were schizophrenic for a moment. Otherwise, they would not be able to explain why what they just heard and what they saw now seemed like two groups of people.
"I'll get slippers for my sisters." The boy in the light green sweater said, looking for three pairs of women's slippers in the shoe cabinet in the entrance.
"Grandma, we have guests. Sit down and we will bring them in." The boy in the lemon yellow sweater walked back to the living room and reported to the old man.
Call grandma? Are these two the twin sons of Mr. Zhang who returned to China?
After a while, someone came out of the living room and came to the door to receive them. This time Xie Wanying and the others recognized the person, it was Teacher Lu’s grandson Zhang Shuping.
Zhang Shuping introduced the teenagers to them: "They are my cousins, Zhang Tianan and Zhang Tianxing."
It is difficult for twins to tell which one is older and which one is younger. It is said that the one who is 0.1 taller is the younger brother of the twins, Zhang Tianxing, who is wearing a light green sweater. The one wearing the lemon yellow sweater is Zhang Tianan, his elder brother.
Mr. Zhang’s twin sons are outstanding in appearance and seem to have great plans. So that others may be able to imagine what Mr. Zhang looked like when he was young. Is he similar to his two sons?
Zhang Huayao himself did not recognize this and ordered his sons with his hands on his hips: "Don't stand there stupidly and go make tea for the guests. I will make biscuits to entertain the guests at this time."
Teacher Lu couldn't help scolding her son after hearing her son's nonsense: "You make biscuits? Can you make biscuits?"
"Why not? Make scones."
Scones are also cookies. Mr. Zhang’s sophistry made Teacher Lu almost want to swing a feather duster.
"Teacher Lu, happy New Year." Xie Wanying and the others came in, carried the gifts into the house and handed them over to the owner.
Seeing them delivering things, Zhang Huayao raised his eyebrows and pointed at the two people present that day: "What did I tell you? Recite it to me."
You are not allowed to bring gifts to the boss's house, only an empty stomach.
"Take it back." Teacher Lu refused to accept it.
Zhang Shuping smiled brightly and helped them put their things aside and return them in full when they were leaving.
When I entered the house, I found other guests there. After hiding for many days, I still couldn't hide and met other bosses at Mr. Zhang's house. Xie Wanying straightened her back: "Teacher Fu."
The robot is here. He Xiangyu and Liu Jingyun flirted with each other.
Fu Xinheng came to visit the senior wife of the department on behalf of the people in the department. He probably wanted to avoid the peak crowd period, so he didn't expect to meet the three of them.
"You stay here for dinner tonight." Teacher Lu announced to all the guests.
As soon as my butt touched the stool, my phone rang.
After everyone looked around, they saw that Xie's hand had gone into his pocket.
Xie Wanying received Teacher Fu's meaningful look in embarrassment: The busy person's cell phone rang again.
Another call: Hu Hao
