Looking up in U8.
Yang Hao was shocked when he saw Xu Meizhu's message. It only took three minutes for him to send the message!
As a result, this is the end of my job!
His original intention was to say hello in advance, because most stores require resignations one month in advance.
I didn't expect Xu Meizhu to be so efficient.
"Enjoy this weekend, officially get up next week."
The special funds for the 10 million stores given by the system benefits have arrived. Since Xu Meizhu recovered her freedom so soon, she just made her responsible for the decoration of the store. The three hundred square meters of store decoration is not a small project. In addition, there are many preparations before the opening of the new store.
Xu Meizhu quickly replied with an "OK" emoticon without even asking what Yang Hao asked her to do.
This silly girl is not afraid that I will sell her.
Yang Hao smiled, this feeling of being trusted was still good.
What he didn't know was that Xu Meizhu was already mentally prepared to accompany him to set up a stall selling pancakes, so she didn't care at all what kind of job Yang Hao would arrange for her. The worst she could do was set up a roadside stall.
A thousand miles begins with a single step.
It will definitely get better and better, she believes in Brother Hao!
The party was finalized, and Xixi was about to finish school.
Yang Hao got off the car and walked to the entrance of the kindergarten.
Seeing him appear, Zhang Guilan immediately approached him with a smile on her face: "Xiao Yang, I heard that you and Yingying get along very well!"
"Why did you say it was inappropriate before?"
"Well?"
Yang Hao stunned slightly: "Aunt Zhang, who said that we are very good?"
"Yingying, she said she is particularly satisfied with you."
Zhang Guilan said with a smile: "Xiao Yang, Yingying is young and a first -married marriage. After this marriage, maybe you can give you a big fat boy. At that time, you will be a child with both children!"
Yang Hao was ashamed, he and Zhao Yingying met with each other. How could this talk about getting married and having children.
"Aunt Zhang, I have never thought of getting married so soon after this divorce."
"And Yingying and I are the relationship between ordinary friends, you may be misunderstood!"
Yang Hao quickly clarified his relationship with Zhao Yingying, which was related to his innocence as an old divorced man.
"Xiao Yang, it's not that I said!"
"Why are you picking it on? The aunt is introduced to you to see Yingying to you, you have to seize the opportunity!"
Seeing that Yang Hao's attitude Zhang Guilan was a little anxious, Yang Hao knew that this enthusiastic Aunt Zhang was also kind. An old man with a divorce and baby would be a young and beautiful girl like Zhao Yingying. .
But the problem is, this time and the other time.
Zhang Guilan's information has lagged behind. Now Yang Hao has lived in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years. Don't bully the middle-aged poor!
If there is a rank, he is considered to be the king among the group of divorced old men!
"By the way, Xiao Yang, you own a house, right?"
Zhang Guilan asked again.
"Uh, yes."
Yang Hao nodded. If the other party asked this sentence yesterday, his answer was denied.
"What is the area?"
"Aunt Zhang, which one are you asking about?"
Yang Hao now has two houses of houses, with more than sixty square meters and a set of more than 600 square meters.
"Xiao Yang, don't you just have a house?"
Zhang Guilan hadn't talked about the house with Yang Hao before. Yang Hao, who divorced the baby in her subconscious, should have at least a house. I did not expect that there was an unexpected harvest.
"Uh, there are two sets."
Yang Hao replied truthfully.
"How much are they?" Zhang Guilan asked curiously.
"A set of 65 square meters..."
"Two bedrooms?" Zhang Guilan interjected.
"yes."
Zhang Guilan nodded slightly: "It's a little small, but it's enough to live in. What about the other one?"
"688 square meters."
Yang Hao said.
"six......"
"No, how many flats ???"
When Zhang Guilan heard that it started with six, she thought it was more than sixty square meters, but the number from Yang Hao's mouth seemed to be six hundred.
"688 flat!"
Yang Hao repeated his face calmly.
However, Zhang Guilan blown his hair directly: "Xiao Yang, my aunt always thinks that you are a solid child, how can you lie to your aunt!"
"Actually, more than sixty square meters of houses are enough!"
Zhang Guilan told again: "Don't chat like this in front of Yingying, she will feel that you are too exaggerated."
"Yeah, little brother, this man has to have a bragging sometimes, and he is sideways."
An old man nearby who was picking up his grandson from school also joined in.
"Well......"
Yang Hao was speechless and could only report to a bitter smile.
MD, no one believes the truth these days.
He just wants to be an honest old man, it's so difficult!
Fortunately, the children were out of school at this time, successfully diverting the attention of Zhang Guilan and the passers-by.
At a glance, Xixi saw her father, who stood out among the crowd, and waved his little hands excitedly.
This little girl is happiest at two moments every day, one is eating and the other is after school.
He took over Xixi from Jiang Yuqi, but he always felt that the usually friendly teacher Qiqi looked at him a little strangely today, even a little coldly.
But Yang Hao didn't think much about it. People all have mood swings, especially women's moods, which are even more elusive. Maybe this teacher Qiqi is not in a good mood today.
"Dad, tomorrow is the parent-child sports meet. Teacher Qiqi said there will be a lot of gifts. We must win!"
After getting in the car, Xixi said expectantly.
"Well, you will definitely win!"
Yang Hao nodded with a smile, and had a background that he had been taken for a long time. In addition, with recent fitness, he felt that his physical condition was very good.
"By the way, Teacher Kiki taught you again with ancient poems!"
"Uh-huh!"
Xi Xi nodded again and again: "Dad, I remember this time."
"Then recite one for Dad and listen."
Yang Hao was looking forward to it, because he noticed that Xi Xi's big eyes were full of confidence, and he must have really memorized it.
"OK."
Xixi nodded, and then started today's poetry reciting time.
"Compassion for the Farmers"
"Tang Li Shen"
"Noon on the day of hoe, sweat dripping the soil ..."
The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, and she recited the first two sentences very smoothly.
The old father Yang Hao nodded slightly, feeling quite pleased, with a soft light in his eyes.
I've made progress, and finally I don't have an iron pot to stew a goose or anything like that.
Then, he continued: "Who knows the Chinese food ..."
"Who knew that Chinese food..."
The little girl got stuck at this point. She raised her little head and thought seriously, then her eyes lit up and she said loudly: "Who knew that roasting sweet potatoes is not as good as a Chinese meal!"
Yang Hao's hand holding the steering wheel shook slightly, and the old father's soft eyes became serious.
"Xi Xi, are you sure this was taught by Teacher Qiqi?"
Yang Hao asked with a black face.
"yes!"
He nodded carefully: "Teacher Kiki took us back many times!"
"Don't you think there is a problem in the next sentence?" Yang Hao asked.
"Dad, did I memorize it wrong again?"
Xixi pouted her mouth and looked pitifully at her father who was driving.
"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."
Yang Hao corrected helplessly.
"Oh oh, Teacher Kiki is like this ..."
Xixi nodded repeatedly, then pouted her lips and complained: "It's all Peng Haoxuan's fault, I can already memorize it!"
"It's Peng Haoxuan again ..."
Yang Hao remembered that the last iron pot stewed goose was also from the hand of this boy.
Well, my ability to make things up is pretty good. When I grow up, I can go to Qidian and write novels, and maybe even achieve platinum status!
