Win every day

For most men, as long as they can have a good wife, suffering and tiredness are nothing. The wife’s understanding and support are the greatest motivation for men to struggle. Lao Lu has always been very fortunate, so he has worked hard all these years and is reluctant to bear the wages. Hua, all of them were brought home. After ten years of hard work, I have changed countless bosses.

Although the process is not so beautiful when I think about it, as for the struggle, it has value.

While thinking wildly, the phone was connected.

Daughter-in-law Chen Jinyu is still so understanding: "Are you in the capital?"

Lao Lu collected his thoughts, and his mood was completely relaxed: "I just arrived, how is everything at home?"

"Okay!"

Chen Jinyu asked: "Is the moon in America rounder than in China?"

"gab!"

Lao Lu was educated in red, and this is the most annoying thing to hear, but knowing that his wife was joking, he said: "The countryside is indeed better than our hometown, but the big cities of New York and Los Angeles are not as good as Shanghai. Don't think that foreign countries Everything is fine, only to find out when you go out and have a look, it’s all caused by xenophobic and obsequious thoughts, and it’s not safe.”

Chen Jinyu became nervous: "Why is it not safe?"

Lao Lu didn't mention the little episode on the streets of New York, and it would only worry his wife in vain, and said: "There are more people over there, and it doesn't feel safe anyway, so I feel at ease in China. I bought some things for you and my son. I won’t send them home, I’ll go back and pick you up after the winter vacation, and I’ve bought everything that needs to be set up for the house.”

Chen Jinyu asked with a smile: "Hey, Mr. Lu is interested, what did you buy for me and my son?"

Lao Lu said, "I bought some clothes and some makeup for you."

Chen Jinyu said: "People are getting old, why do they still use cosmetics?"

Old Lu smiled and said, "How old are you in your early thirties? There are many 30-year-old women in Shanghai who have just started working!"

Chen Jinyu was very happy, which woman doesn't like her husband to praise her beauty.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, Lao Lu asked about his son's study again before hanging up the phone and going to sleep.

……

Four Seasons Garden.

Jiang Fan had only slept for three hours before being woken up by Pei Wenwen.

It's time to eat.

The two sisters had already prepared dinner, and Pei Wenji came up to call him.

It was the time when he was sleeping soundly, and Jiang Fan was so sleepy that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Pei Wenwen threw off the quilt, then got on the bed and sat on him, holding her neck with her hands and pulling her upper body up.

Jiang Fan yawned, opened his eyes, sat up, and hugged her with his arms around her waist.

Pei Wenwen rubbed her butt twice, and Jiang Fan immediately felt impulsive.

I have been in the United States for more than [-] days and I don’t know the taste of meat. Although I brought a secretary, I can only live with my hand addiction and mouth addiction, but the actual problem can’t be solved. How can I bear it.

Immediately wanted to eat Wenwen first.

Pei Wenwen hurriedly got up and got out of bed: "It's time to eat, and then water the flowers after eating."

Jiang Fan yawned again and had no choice but to get out of bed to wash his face.

After washing my face with cold water, I feel refreshed.

On the first floor, Pei Shishi had already put the dishes on the table.

Made four small stir-fries, the noodles rolled by the sisters.

Jiang Fan whetted his appetite and ate two big bowls of noodles, finally feeling like eating.

He is not picky about what he eats, he can eat anything, but the tastes raised by the two little secrets are a bit overwhelming, but basically he is not too picky about what he eats, and he can eat Western food, but eating every day is a bit unbearable .

It was the rice fragrance made by the two little secretaries, and he had already figured out his taste.

Still a little sleepy after dinner, but not so sleepy anymore.

Jiang Fan went out for a stroll, preparing to get some air, otherwise he would fall asleep sitting on the sofa.

The new year is coming soon, and it is winter in Shanghai, which is cloudy and cold.

The chill was a bit biting, as if desperately digging into the cracks in the bones, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately.

It was already dark, and the lights were on at the door.

Just as Jiang Fan looked around, the old Zhao next door came out, and he was quite surprised to see him.

"Xiao Jiang is back!"

Mr. Zhao said hello, and it felt like he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Jiang Fan smiled and nodded: "I just arrived in the afternoon, I brought some small gifts for my sister-in-law and Yingying, and I will send Shishi to them later."

Old Zhao was very happy: "It's so troublesome to bring something all the way!"

Having said that, I feel very happy in my heart.

Such things as human feelings have to come and go.

Knowing that Jiang Fan has gone to the United States, he can remember to bring gifts to his wife and children, which shows his intentions.

Last time the work was not in vain.

Jiang Fan said a few words of politeness, and refused to let Pei Shishi give it away, and brought the things over when he returned to the house.

A camera, two bags and doll clothes and cartoons and the like.

There are many things, but not worth a few dollars.

They were all chosen by Lu Xiaomi.

They helped, but Jiang Fan still has this kind of heart.

Those dolls were bought by Lu Xiaomi himself.

After all, they helped her father a lot.

When Lao Zhao saw that he had bought so many things, he was even happier.

Although they were all for his wife and daughter and not for him, no man cares about this.

The same goes for buying a wife and daughter.

They are all big men, it’s really strange to buy them.

I was really happy to take it home for my wife and daughter.

My daughter is not interested in clothes and bags. She likes the manga and dolls the most. Suddenly, she finds that Uncle Jiang next door is much pleasing to her eyes. She has never been pleasing to her eyes before. She lives with two girls.

How could it be pleasing to the eye.

Now that the gift is delivered, it is finally pleasing to the eye.

If Jiang Fan knew, he would have already given the gift.

Old Zhao kindly invited Jiang Fan to go in and sit for a while.

I have lived here for more than a year, and this is the first time I have visited the door of my neighbor's house.

Zhang Hongtao was not interested in dealing with that stinky fart before.

Although Lao Zhao likes to brag, he is very righteous, and Jiang Fan doesn't mind having many friends.

Besides, they also helped.

The layout of the house is similar, but the decoration style is different.

Old Zhao let Jiang Fan sit on the sofa, and asked his wife to make tea.

Old Zhao's wife even made a fool of herself before going upstairs with her daughter.

Old Zhao handed him a cigarette, and Jiang Fan lit it as he went into the countryside.

"It's better for you young people!"

Old Zhao took a puff on his cigarette, enviously saying, "You can enjoy yourself wherever you go abroad, unlike us people, who don't have much ink in their stomachs, and eating is a big problem due to various unaccustomed reasons. "

Jiang Fan smiled and said, "I'll get used to going out more often."

Old Zhao shook his head: "I've been to Australia once, and I couldn't even find a toilet, and I couldn't even eat. The western food outside was different from the domestic ones. I felt like I was suffering every day after staying for half a month, and I didn't want to go out anymore. , it’s better at home.”

Jiang Fan agreed, but he was still pondering.

Those born in the [-]s and [-]s who succeeded in starting a business are basically those who have gone to college, and no matter how poor they are, they can also get a job as a civil servant. However, the generation of wealthy people born in the [-]s and [-]s is more polarized. There are those with academic qualifications and those with grass roots. of.

Lao Zhao probably belongs to the grassroots school.

However, there are differences among grassroots factions. Some grassroots can follow the mainstream of society after making a fortune.

And people like Lao Zhao are a little behind the times.

But these are not the point, and it does not affect making friends.

Jiang Fan sat for a while, and returned home at seven o'clock.

The two little secretaries had finished packing and were waiting for him in the living room on the first floor.

Pei Wenwen was also surprised: "Brother Jiang, why did you visit the next door?"

Jiang Fan said: "I met the door, so I went in and sat for a while."

The two sisters didn't ask any more questions, and went upstairs together after he changed into his slippers.

Double day today.

Pei Wenwen was in a beautiful mood.

Pei Shishi looked at Jiang Fan eagerly, but hesitated to speak.

Jiang Fan understood her little thoughts, and went to the master bedroom bathroom while the sisters were taking a bath.

The bathroom door didn't lock.

Seeing him coming in, Pei Shishi blushed, "Brother Jiang, why are you here?"

Jiang Fan stood at the door: "You don't want me in, so I'll go?"

Pei Shishi rolled his eyes at him, without any interest, and turned around angrily.

Jiang Fan walked in, hugged her from behind, groped a few times, and Pei Shishi's body went limp.

It was as if there were no bones.

Pei Shishi said softly, "Brother Jiang, have we met Sun Qian?"

Jiang Fan let out an oh, but said nothing.

See you there, nothing surprising.

Pei Shishi pushed him up with her butt, and said: "Sun Qian invited me to play with Wenwen and you, and Wenwen and I went there. She rented a two-bedroom apartment in Huamu Community and lived with her daughter. Her daughter changed her surname to Sun."

"Changed your last name?"

Jiang Fan was surprised now, he didn't expect that woman to be so decisive.

Even the surname has been changed, which is to completely break the past.

Pei Shishi said: "That's right, Brother Jiang, why did Zhang Hongtao be so heartless, leaving them behind and running away?"

"..."

Jiang Fan was a little speechless, how did you mention this?

The matter of Zhang Hongtao running away is a topic that even a man is unwilling to discuss with a woman.

Jiang Fan didn't want to discuss this with the two secretaries, so he interrupted Pei Shishi's road with practical actions.

Touching his brain, he pointed to the bottom.

Pei Shishi squatted down.

After Pei Wenwen came out of the wash, she suddenly heard an unharmonious voice.

After listening to it for a while, I walked to the door of the master bedroom and took a look. The door was closed, but the voice inside could be heard more clearly. I couldn't help but spit, otherwise I would listen again, and hurried back to the bedroom up.

Ten minutes passed.

Jiang Fan came in wearing shorts.

Pei Wenwen was already lying under the covers, playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the movement, she looked up and said angrily, "Brother Jiang, today is Double Day. Why did you go to my sister's bathroom? Did she seduce you?"

Jiang Fan's teeth were sore when he heard it, and the word seduce was too dissonant, and he said, "You crawled on my bed less often in a single day?"