Let’s Go, Wheat

Chapter 162: 176 Landlord and famous flower

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Nan Weiwei was really tired and sleepy. She slept dimly in this sleep, with an unprecedented sense of security and belonging, so comfortable that she would not even want to turn over. It was already 12 hours after she woke up again.

Yoyo opened his distraught eyes, before he could think about how to arrange today's time, his father's focused gaze and the mother's worried face came into view.

"...Dad...Mom..." Nan Weiwei sat up in shock. When did she return to her hometown in Jintian? Could it be possible that she could move things a lot while sleeping

"My Weiwei, you are back." Before her confused brain recovered, Song Suli leaned lovingly and hugged her thinner and thinner daughter with tears in her eyes.

"I'll be fine when I come back." Nan Chunming muttered to himself while sitting on the other side of the bed. The man who was talking and laughing in the mall had sore eyes at this time, and there was a slight choking in his voice. .

This is blood kinship, as if the warm autumn sun outside the window can always warm the heart of every lost person in the bleak autumn breeze and fallen leaves atmosphere. There is no impurity, no distance, and no hypocrisy. Some are just caring silent care and full support from parents for decades.

Looking at her parents who were worried about having gray hair, Nan Weiwei's eyes were red, and she was choked by the soreness in her heart. After a long time, I whimpered softly: "Dad... Mom, I'm sorry, I worried you..."

"Stupid boy, you're fine. Everything is with parents, don't worry about everything, parents will be the masters for you." Song Suli comforted her in a low voice, patted her daughter's thin shoulders lightly, as precious as when she was a child. Hold your arms in your arms.

The trickle of family affection flowed into the heart, letting the frozen heart melt silently, and all the exhaustion of running around for several months disappeared instantly. In the warm arms of her mother, Nan Weiwei thought for a while, the pain that was once piercing, but now it seems to be someone else's experience, at most, she passed a trace of her heart-wrenching but face-stricken self while watching coldly. Sympathy. No wonder people say that time is the best medicine for wounds. As I walked, my tears were quietly drained, the wounds healed slowly, and my memory gradually blurred...

"Dad, Mom, I have put them all down. Don’t worry, don’t cross your eyebrows when you see Ji’s family in the future. I have already handled everything in London. When I come back again, I want to return it to them."

Nan Weiwei said it lightly, but Song Suli was furious when she heard it: "You don't need to worry about these things! Parents have taken care of it a long time ago. Our family is still so short of an apartment? He Ji Jinping has turned his back, and our family won't clean him up. He won’t get any good results either. You Aunt Luo said, that Ji Cai Caixiu wants to enter the gate of Ji’s house..."

"Why are you still mentioning the surname Ji? From now on, the Nan and Ji two families will never interact with each other." Nan Chunming interrupted Song Suli abruptly, with a sharp tone and aggressive eyes.

Nan Weiwei sighed helplessly, it seems that the Liangzi of these two families has been formed. For a woman in a marriage entanglement, parents can never be as open-minded and calm as a bystander.

"Dad, Mom, I don't want to hear from the Ji family anymore..."

"Well, well, in the future, the two wells will not violate the river water, we will ignore them again..." The couple hurriedly agreed, regretting that they had just lost control of their emotions.

"Then... I moved to Huayang to live, okay? There are wheat, Liu Feipeng, and Peng Chen..." Nan Weiwei tucked the quilt tightly and asked hopefully.

"Of course there is no problem, as long as you are happy. Our Jiangnan house is always empty anyway." Nan Chunming immediately agreed.

The couple agreed that it would be good to let their daughter live in Huayang for a period of time. It is close to Jintian, and they can come and see her at any time. With the calm and steady cousin guarding her, and the clever girlfriend, wheat, supporting her, she doesn't need to worry too much in her life. Give her a little more space and let young people stay together and play around, maybe life will be happier and happier. It also saves her that she will go back to Jintian alone and be bored at home. Maybe she will hear the neighbors and three aunts and six poems chewing their tongues.

After hearing her parents readily agreed, Nan Weiwei's mouth was filled with a small smile. Once she decides to cut off the entanglement of love and hatred in the past, she looks forward to the new life she is about to start.

"Where's the wheat?" Nan Weiwei probed her head and looked out in the living room. Seeing that there was no figure, she turned her head and asked her parents playfully: "Parents, what benefits have you promised a'cai fan', so she can't wait to inform you about it." ?"

The couple were so relieved to see their daughter's cloudy and sunny, playful and joking expressions, they all laughed hard, as if they wanted to use laughter to drive away all the sadness and distress around their daughter. Nan Chunming got up, opened all the curtains, and the sunlight slammed in, shining brightly in the room.

"Don't be ignorant of the good people, the child Mai Mai is sensible." Song Suli mocked her daughter: "The company is very busy recently. Your dad and I can’t be free and often run around. She woke up in the morning and worried that we would go far away, afraid of you. When people came home and saw the cold and empty scenes, they would feel sad, so they notified us in advance. As soon as my father and I heard...there are no other things in mind, so we turned around and rushed over."

"Oh, when you came, she threw me down and went to work?" Despite listening to her mother's explanation, Nan Weiwei pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Don't be pouting! Be pouting, you can hold two catties of pork in your mouth." Song Suli smiled, jokingly squeezed her daughter's pink cheeks as she did when she was a child, and said: "Wheat work is very hard, and I have been busy every day recently. It's like a spinning top. Even so, she said to get rid of work and spare a few days to play around with you. How about, is she good enough for you?"

This time, Nan Weiwei was really happy, showing her neat teeth, blushing, and twitching: "It's pretty much the same... if she still has a little conscience..."

Seeing her daughter’s unintentional tenderness, Nan Chunming was very happy, but she didn’t know how to express it, so she simply took out N cards from her bag and handed them over, saying, "You and Mai have a good time. What do you want to do? If you eat, just eat; if you want to buy, just buy. Dad will pay you all."

Cooperating with her father's aggressive spending, Nan Weiwei flushed her cheeks with excitement and danced her arms and legs: "Quickly, quickly, lend my mobile phone. I want to call'Cai Fan', and she will be moved to tears."

Sure enough, when she received a call from Nan Weiwei, Qianmai really wanted to cry.

Shanghai, Beijing, Hong Kong, Shenzhen... Listening to the names of metropolises that keep popping out of the microphone, the latent wheat who has been working overtime every day is itchy like a cat scratching, not to mention the friendly support of the big BOSS bank card behind it. Therefore, every time Nan Weiwei reported a place name in her mouth, her eyes would twitch.

Half an hour ago, she hurriedly hurried and repaired, and she finally settled the related matters of the head office's ready-to-wear spring trade fair. After thinking about it carefully, considering that I am now considered a "famous flower of the owner" and cannot just leave as before, so he honestly called the "landlord" to report the situation.

Famous flower: "My work has come to an end. Next, I'm ready to play with Weiwei."

The landlord was very busy with his work, but he temporarily put it aside, and he was very open-minded: "Yeah. Have fun, you have been working too hard recently."

Friends are hard to find. The landlord heard the famous flower in his ears and was moved in his heart. He almost burst into tears: "I will come back as soon as possible..." (to accompany you), the famous flower is still ashamed to say it, so I just save the next sentence. .

Therefore, the incomplete sentence directly caused the landlord to understand the direction in a different direction: "Are you going to another place?"

Speaking of this, the famous flower is justified: "Of course, I am almost moldy in Huayang."

The landlord was somewhat selfish, and after a light cough, he began to reason: "Can't you go shopping in Huayang? I can pick you up by car. Nan Weiwei has just returned from abroad, and she should urgently need to add some local information."

The famous flower is sensitive and aware of something wrong, avoiding the heavy and light, and decided to understand it as a bewilderment: "You are right. So I only plan to take Weiwei for a stroll in the country, first grasp the situation from the overall situation, and then keep Huayang slow. Slow micro analysis."

Xiaozhi failed with reason, so the landlord decided to move with affection: "Should you not? You two girls act on your own, it is too unsafe. After I have been busy for a while, I will go with you, okay? Just wait. Ten days."

Don't come to this set, women travel and shopping, men join in the fun. The famous flower snorted disgustingly: "Talk about everything, and when your work is over, the day lily will be rotten...

The landlord didn't know how to take the famous flower, so he had to reluctantly back down: "Then how long will you go?"

The famous flower didn't hesitate: "One week." I didn't go out to play on National Day, and now it happens to be added.

But her idea was immediately rejected by the landlord loudly: "No. One day! Enough for you to go to Wuma Street to sweep a cart of goods."

Famous flowers are not easy to bully. The original touches disappeared instantly. You can say as much as you want, immediately pulled out the bargaining momentum, and yelled at the phone: "Boss, you are really kidding! You are ashamed to say this price..."

At the end of the sound, the landlord laughed and asked jokingly: "Guest, how much do you plan to pay?"

In front of businessmen, Ming Ren will not arbitrarily lower prices: "Cost price, a 30% discount, five days."

The landlord was strongly dissatisfied, and banged the pen beside his hand loudly: "Three days, up to three days. Wife, let's talk about fairness in everything, and everyone should step back, okay? You are two days short, I will add two days..."

A famous flower is not a bird, and you have to hang up the phone when you make a gesture: "I don't want this stuff like this. Be careful not to even you."

"Don't hang up!" The landlord racked his brains, but at the last juncture, he was threatened to lose: "My wife, have fun! Be careful on the road and take care of yourself. When you come back, call me and I will pick you up. Come back home."

"See!" Before she cut off the phone, Ming Hua sneezed suddenly, and the wind was messy like a dandelion in autumn. However, the red cheeks, the heartless smile at the corners of the mouth, and the happiness of being muttered and cared by people slowly surging in the heart, constantly proved to her that from now on, you are really a master. The famous flower that binds you. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)