Boss, stay!

The twelfth lunar month of the lunar calendar is a small month, and after the 25th, the supermarket is full every day, but Ling Qiu vowed to join in the fun and wanted to go shopping on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. The two of them, mother and son, and Ji Kangqin together grabbed a shopping cart. Of course, Ji Yinuo The uncle also had to take the car, and the three of them were squeezed to the fullest by the crowd of purchasers.

There was a cheerful "Congratulations on getting rich" in the supermarket, and everyone stuffed things into their shopping carts as if the money was blown by a strong wind. Ling Qiu swore to follow along and hummed a few words Congratulations on getting rich, congratulations on your wonderful, very good spirits Ask Ji Kangcheng: "Have you delivered the things over there?"

Ji Laopan, who was squeezed out of sweat, tore off the collar of his sweater irritably: "Is it still a gift? Mom, let's..."

Ling Qiu swore to interrupt him: "You need me to remind you when you give gifts to the elders during festivals?"

Ji Kangcheng couldn't hold back, so Kangqin poked him to smooth things over for him: "Isn't my brother busy? Besides, there's another day tomorrow!" During the New Year's Eve dinner, I don't want his second aunt and her brother to quarrel.

Ling Qiu swore while picking up the New Year's melon seeds and peanut candies, he snorted: "Excuse!"

Ji Kangcheng was very unconvinced, "Then have you told others what I told you?" He still told Ling Qiu what Mr. Meng said after he had a drink with Xu Chaoming. Understanding is limited to those professional vocabulary encountered during translation, and those who have only a half-knowledge, were particularly at a loss when they heard it.

"Say it, your dad said he knew it well, and asked you if you want to go to the New Year together. I know your temper, so I pushed it for you!"

Ji Kangcheng didn't expect her mother to be so magnanimous, so magnanimous, so careless, so he raised his hands in surrender: "I'll give it tonight!"

"The tea is free, your father said that he hasn't finished drinking what he gave on his birthday!" Ling Qiu vowed to make up for it.

Ji Kangcheng didn't want to talk, and followed his mother to quickly stock up some snacks for himself, and he was only happy when he saw her mother buying red envelopes.

Ling Qiu swore to be a generous parent. He even gave out red envelopes to Ben San's son on the first day of the new year. Obviously Ji Yinuo was also very happy to see the red envelopes. Just when everyone was happy, Ling Qiu swore to give Boss Ji strength again. Yi Dao: "Don't you buy some red envelopes to send to your employees?"

Ji Laopan: "...we use mobile phones!" This is really a generous boss!

During the seven-day Chinese New Year holiday, Ji Kangcheng and the others had few customers, so he simply gave everyone a holiday.

Ling Qiu swore to push the car in the long checkout line, laughing at his son: "I don't feel so much about the phone!"

After all, she is her own mother, so Mr. Ji endured it.

But Boss Ji's own son, Uncle Ji Yinuo, was irritated by the lively music and the noisy crowd, and wanted to eat finger-licking chicken. Ling Qiu swore to tear him out of the car, and sent his father and Kang Qin to take the child there. Eat, and help her carry things when she's done.

Ji Kangcheng was addicted to cigarettes, so he threw his son to Ji Kangqin, and ran to the stairwell first. He lit the cigarette and pushed the door open. He was choked by the second-hand smoke in the stairwell when he opened the door. not moving.

There was a person squatting on the steps of the stairwell. This person was sitting upright, in the posture of sitting like a bell in a textbook, with one hand wrapped in a bandage on his knee, and the other hand holding a cigarette. , was about to be wiped out.

This is Xu Chaoming!

Ji Kangcheng squeezed in through the crack of the door: "Didn't you go home again?" For a moment, he seemed to look at Xu Chaoming with a gloomy expression, but when he saw someone, the gloomy expression on Xu Chaoming's face was like a mimosa. hidden.

According to his mother, Ling Qiuyan, he drank a little too much that day when he and Xu Chaoming went out for a drink, and was brought home by Xu Chaoming. When he got home, he was about to fall asleep. Xu Chaoming threw him on the bedroom bed and left. According to Ling Qiuyan's description, Xu Chaoming said he wanted to go home.

"Well, I'm back!" Xu Chaoming flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corner, and the aim was excellent!

Why did you come back during the Chinese New Year?Are you here to buy something?Why did you crouch down in the stairwell again with a low expression?

"Why do you look at me if you don't smoke? Is it fun?" Xu Chaoming mocked him.

Ji Kangcheng: "Ah... you..."

Xu Chaoming stood up and lit a cigarette for him: "This is what you saw. I came to buy things. After queuing for a long time, I found that I lost my wallet. Smoke a cigarette and calm down."

Ji Kangcheng saw that the stairwell was full of smoke, and he definitely didn't look like he was smoking a cigarette. He asked, "What's in the wallet? Did you report the loss? Did you call the police?"

Xu Chaoming seemed to have calmed down completely, and hummed: "It's all done!"

Ji Kangcheng couldn't help laughing, feeling that he was making too much fuss. How old is Xu Chaoming, how can he not know these common senses?He put aside the wallet: "Why are you back, aren't you at home for the New Year?"

"The holidays are over, I will take a rotation on the first day of the new year, and I will come back early to dismantle this!"

Ji Kangcheng flicked his bandage with his index finger and middle finger: "It seems that it can be removed! Are you going in the afternoon, I will accompany you!"

Xu Chaoming squinted at him and said nothing.

Ji Kangcheng has already made a plan for him: "Anyway, you just returned to the team on the first day of the Lunar New Year, and you lost your wallet, so I'll just take you in, and celebrate the New Year with us, Ji Yinuo might be so happy to see you! Besides, the Chinese New Year is more crowded with people!”

In the eyes of Chinese people, inviting people home for the New Year is always very meaningful. Xu Chaoming was stunned for a moment, but this time he really didn't know how to answer.

But before he could refuse, the door of the stairwell was pushed open a crack, a small head came in and called Dad, seeing Xu Chaoming standing aside, he immediately changed his name and called Uncle Xu to rush over.

Xu Chaoming picked him up with all his strength, and his heart softened when Ji Yinuo rubbed his face against him like a kitten.

But Ji Yinuo was followed by the ferocious Ji Kangqin: "Who made you loose...boss!" She held her nose and complained: "Just say that this kid suddenly let go, ouch, I burst into tears when I hit this door. Boss, why are you here, what are you and my brother secretly discussing?"

Ji Kangcheng didn't talk about losing his wallet, he was going to put Xu Chaoming's shoulders on the shoulders to act aggressively, but Xu Chaoming was taller than him, and it was a bit funny for him to put on someone's shoulders, but he said very boldly: "Brother is going to take your boss back to us. Chinese New Year at home!"

Kang Qin was delighted to hear it: "Okay, okay!"

Ji Yinuo seemed to understand but didn't understand, and followed suit by applauding: "Okay, okay!"

It was rare for Kang Qin to be articulate, and she analyzed the pros and cons with Xu Chaoming like an endorsement. Anyway, you are celebrating the New Year alone, and our Chinese New Year is very deserted. You just have a table of mahjong when you come. Ji Yinuo is happier with you Wait a minute, before the speech was finished, it was interrupted by a call from Ling Qiushi. Ms. Ling had finished paying the bill, and the trolley had been pushed to the exit of the supermarket and could no longer be pushed, and he couldn't carry the things by himself!

Before Kang Qin could speak, Ji Yinuo called out first: "Grandma, Uncle Xu... New Year's Eve!" It was rare that Ling Qiu swore to understand Ji Yinuo's endless words, "Is Xiao Xu here? He's alone Is the person here? Then you ask him to come to celebrate the New Year with him!"

Ji Kangcheng led the people out with his arms around Xu Chaoming's shoulders (hanging on Xu Chaoming's body): "Let's go, the Queen Mother has spoken! What's the point of celebrating the New Year alone!"

Xu Chaoming paused for a moment, yes, this year he is celebrating the New Year alone, so what's the point?