activa-t Chapter 113
Chapter 113
"Dad! Mom!
"I'm back!"
Sunset parked the van in the courtyard and walked into the hall.
At this time, Guo Fang and Yu Jun had just finished discussing, and both of them seemed to be very worried.
Sensing that something was wrong, Sunset asked, "Dad, Mom, what's wrong?" "
Hui'er~"
Guo Fang tried to squeeze out a smile and told Yuhui what happened.
"So it is."
"Don't worry about this, the sky is falling, and your son is on my back!"
Sunset patted his chest: "You guys have nothing to do in the past half a month, just help me set up a stall!" It just relieves my stress. Hearing
this, Guo Fang and Yu Jun's faces turned from gloomy to clear, and both of them were full of smiles.
After a few pleasantries, the three got into the van.
Sunset is still the main driver, while Guo Fang and Yu Jun sit in the back seat.
The van started and drove on the mountain path, the breeze blowing.
Feel at ease!
An hour later.
Sunset arrived at her grandfather's house.
This is a two-story small western-style building, and the decoration of the first and second floors is basically the same.
The living room on the first floor is used for eating, nagging, etc., while the living room on the second floor is used to watch leisure and watch TV.
"Oh, Meto! Here you are! "
As soon as I got out of the car, a tall woman with blond hair, gold and silver, walked over.
This is Yuhui's aunt, Guo Miao.
Grandparents gave birth to a total of three cubs, Aunt Guo Miao was the oldest, followed by Guo Fang.
"Second sister is back, I haven't seen her for a few months, I seem to have lost a lot of weight!"
The short, chubby, big-bellied man behind Guo Miao said with a smile.
He is the younger brother of Guo Fang and Guo Miao, and also Yuhui's uncle, Guo Fuqiang.
After saying hello, Guo Fuqiang and Guo Miao rushed to get their luggage, which was called a warmth.
Soon, grandparents, Guo Fang, Guo Fuqiang, Guo Miao and others were gathered around a melon seed, nagging.
The old man's eighty birthday, Yuhui's uncle Guo Fuqiang has been arranged.
This time, I specially invited the two sisters to go back to their mother's house to celebrate.
Large families come together and there is always a lot to talk about.
Guo Fang, Guo Fuqiang and others chatted with a smile on their faces, talking about everyone's recent situation.
And Yu Hui, Guo Miao's daughter Huang Orange Orange, and the two sons of their uncle all lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones, obviously unable to interject.
After chatting for a while, Guo Miao turned his attention to Sunset.
Her daughter is only half a year older than Sunset.
When Huang Orange was very young, Guo Miao liked to compare Sunset with her.
From grades, quality of life, height and weight, to three meals a day, the price of clothes, and the milk powder used.
"Ouch!" Guo Miao smiled slightly and said to Guo Fang: "Sister, I heard that your son recently quit his job and went to set up a stall, is it true?" In
fact, she had known about this for a long time, but she just asked it on purpose.
"He now goes home and starts his own business, setting up a stall on the top of the hill in town." Guo Fang nodded his forehead and explained.
"Setting up a small stall is also considered a business?" Guo Miao's sense of superiority came up at once.
There was silence for a few seconds.
She looked at Sunset.
"Hui'er, how much can you earn a month from that stall?"
"I can't earn much, I can barely feed myself." Sunset said modestly.
Hearing this, she became even more arrogant.
"That's not as good as the interior design you learned before!"
"Now my daughter is pregnant, resigned at home, the expenses of the family are all borne by Zhezhe, he has recently been promoted again, and he can earn fifteen thousand a month!"
The Zhezhe in Guo Miao's mouth is Huang Orange Orange's husband, Chen Zhe.
In 2013, he won the Sichuan-Chongqing college entrance examination and was a 985 graduate student.
He is currently working as a programmer in Modu.
He and Huang Orange met two years ago through a blind date and received their certificate last year.
Guo Fang has been urging Yu Hui to get married, partly because she watched Guo Miao's daughter Huang Orange get married, and now she is about to become a grandmother.
She also wants to hold her grandson.
"Mom! Don't say that, my salary is pulling down the average of our alma mater.
Chen Zhe smiled and continued: "Unlike Sunset, now you are at ease, and you don't need to look at the boss's face. "
Hey!
Guo Miao sighed and denied, "What's so good about setting up a stall?"
"Waking up early and getting dark, going out every day against the big sun, 365 days without a holiday..." These
described by Guo Miao are the current situation of the stall holders, but not the current situation of the afterglow.
Sunset is now lying under the towering tree to enjoy the cool, blowing a small air conditioner, thirsty to eat watermelon, and hungry for the taste of brine.
When you're hungry, stir-fry.
Don't mention the days to moisturize!
Guo Miao and Guo Fang have always been happy and wronged.
The two did not treat each other.
As soon as they meet, it is indispensable to quarrel a few words.
Hearing Guo Miao's words, Guo Fang's eyelids suddenly collapsed.
"There is nothing like you said, now that the stall economy is encouraged, many young people have come out to set up stalls."
Before the words fell, Guo Miao refuted.
"I'm telling the truth!"
"Hui'er is so hard at setting up a stall, she can only earn food and clothing a month, Zhezhe sits in the office every day, taps the keyboard a few times, and easily gets 15,000!"
"Which job is good, you can see at a glance."
Hearing this, Yu Hui subconsciously looked at Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe is only 28 years old this year, but his hairline has moved back a lot, and there are signs of baldness.
The black-framed glasses on his head also seem to have a much higher degree.
Maybe that's what makes programmers trouble!
Guo Fang crossed his hands in front of his chest, glanced at Guo Miao, and snorted coldly:
"Don't look down on the stall, our family Hui Er can earn two thousand a day by setting up a stall!"
She didn't want to disclose Sunset's income, afraid that her relatives would borrow money.
But her eldest sister is too flattering.
Chattering around all the time, which made her impatient.
Endure it, no need to endure it anymore.
Simply directly exposed his son's income.
Counterattack!
Hearing this, Sunset was stunned.
Boy!
This is stripping yourself naked for others to see!
Now he is glad that he has not told his mother Guo Fang about his recent income.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess?
"What? Earn two thousand a day? Guo Miao suddenly froze.
This is the moment.
Other relatives were also intimidated by the amount.
"Brother Hui, you are now setting up a stall to earn so much in a day?"
"Two thousand a day, sixty thousand a month, can't you earn millions after two years of struggle?"
"Hmm! January earns more than my salary! "
......
The air was instantly quiet.
The drop of needles can be heard.
Everyone brushed and looked at the sunset, envious, questioning, adoring...
Especially Chen Zhe.
This is the moment.
There was a big gap in his heart.
In the last second, he was still a good son-in-law praised by everyone, and the brightest focus of the audience.
However.
The next second it was a change.
Just because of Guo Fang's words, Sunset became the focus of a new round.
"Cut, what's so good about setting up a stall? Not decent at all! He muttered in his heart.
Sunset looked at so many pairs of eyes staring at herself, a little uncomfortable.
He drank his saliva to calm down, and then heard his aunt Guo Miao say:
"That mountain in Chuanshan, bare, there is not a few people, can you really earn two thousand a day?"
"Hui'er, you should earn two thousand yuan a month, right?"