After giving up his work, Wang Laoshi returned home.

Because his sister Wang Xin was pregnant, my mother didn't care about Wang Laoshi at all. Her sister's mother-in-law also valued it, so naturally she would not let her daughter-in-law stay in her mother's house for a long time.

My mother Li Mei is so open-minded that she goes to stay every day.

Looking at the deserted family, Wang Laoshi couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Wang Laoshi's kitchen is not small, and he opened the refrigerator and it was a terrible inside.

He couldn't help asking his dad, "Will my mom stay there too at night?"

Comrade Wang Jiaqi must have suffered recently, at least in his appetite. He did not answer Wang Laoshi's words, pointed to Zhong on the wall and said, "Your mother will only be back for three and a half hours."

It's eight o'clock in the evening now, and Wang Laoshi couldn't help but stayed silent. No wonder, fortunately there was still reserve in the refrigerator, "Did you eat?"

Wang Jiaqi said, "I just put down a bowl of noodles and ate it."

That's because I didn't eat well. Wang Laoshi rolled up his arms and sleeves and started to clean up. "Today I will try my skills, let's have two taels of drinks."

I guess my dad endured it for a long time and didn't hesitate, "Okay, I'll go find a drink."

Wang Laoshi didn't make any complicated dishes, but he made three side dishes in the refrigerator and peanuts found by the old man, which was considered four dishes.

My dad found a bottle of wine that he had collected for a long time. The packaging may be average, but the taste is still good.

The two of them sipped, ate and chatted.

Although my father has not let go of his thoughts after retirement and has said a lot of insightful words. Wang Laoshi feels that he has benefited a lot. Many people who have not understood thoroughly before have suddenly become enlightened by the old man's reminder.

Especially nowadays, some Wang Hushi are very disliked. Judging from his literary attitude, it is all bad things. After Wang Jiaqi analyzed it, the same thing has another taste.

Especially some extroverted famous people, some of their remarks advocated by Wang Jiaqi are just one word in Wang Jiaqi's comments: "Unpredictable".

"Imperialism's selfless heart is not dead, but it has changed its way and is wearing a gorgeous coat. The nation and the scum have also transformed into a clown---"

Wang Laoshi confirmed that his father had drunk too much and said such anger. It was impossible to put it in the past. Even if he thought about it, he would not be so straightforward.

After serving my dad to sleep, Wang Laoshi planned to go downstairs to clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, my mother has come back quietly and is washing dishes.

It can be seen that my mother's face is full of fatigue. After all, she is unforgivable. Wang Laoshi went over silently and snatched the dishwasher from her mother's hand, "I'll do it, you can go to rest quickly."

Li Meiqiang said to himself, "It's okay, I'm not tired, and you won't say anything if you come back?"

Wang Laoshi was washing dishes, and he stood by and watched as a mother.

When we had dinner just now, the two of us didn't mess up and didn't have much to do.

"Son, how old are you this year?"

Wang Laoshi was stunned. Although he didn't know why his mother asked this, he still calculated for himself with the fastest degree in his heart, "It's twenty-five."

Li Mei sighed slightly and said, "It's twenty-six years old."

He made his mother feel so angry that he whispered, "You are tired all day, why don't you go to bed?"

After staring at my son for a while, my mother turned around and walked upstairs.

Wang Laoshi sat in the living room downstairs for a while before returning to his room.

Lying on the bed, turning over and adjusting it to the point where he couldn't sleep, Wang Laoshi got up again and touched his cell phone from the desk.

Looking through the address book, I fixed it on Cha Zhirui's name, hesitated for a while, and then dialed it out.

"Hey, I called so early?" In the microphone, Cha Zhirui's voice was a little lazy. She probably hadn't gotten up yet. Calculate the time, it was indeed a bit early.

Wang Laoshi turned on the bedside lamp, stood up and stood in front of the window, looking at the silence outside, "I can't sleep, I just want to call you."

Cha Zhirui asked, "Are you worried?"

"That's right."

"Wait a moment----"

After a while, in the microphone, Cha Zhirui said, "I am the best listener now, if you are willing to say it."

Wang Laoshi thought for a while and asked, "Didn't you think about coming back?"

There is no sound in the microphone.

This is probably the answer.

"Well, I'll come to see you in a few days and tell you something."

Cha Zhirui's voice was clear and she said, "Okay, I'll pick you up."

Wang Laoshiqiang smiled and said, "Okay."

After putting down the phone, Wang Laoshi turned around and left the room again. Downstairs, he found a bottle of red wine to open it.

The taste buds felt the mellowness of the red wine, and my mind became clearer. My mother probably got angry with her sister. Even if her daughter belongs to her, she is now her daughter-in-law and her children belong to her.

If I hadn't felt sorry for my son's busy traveling outside, my mother might have said something to force me.

In fact, Wang Laoshi hopes that his mother will scold him directly and force him to avoid being kept in his heart. It’s not a big deal after a long time.

In a flash, it has been six years since I came back. Looking at myself now, Wang Laoshi felt that he sighed more frequently.

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Lu Jiancheng's negotiating team followed Wang Laoshi to Beijing, threw the people to Si Jiarui, and asked Professor Si to tell them, and temporarily hug him and teach him, and it is always good to know more.

Wang Laoshi returned to the yard by himself, but Lin Ziqi was not there.

I asked Aunt Zhang, and Lin Ziqi has been back these days, but she has not stayed there.

To be honest, Wang Laoshi doesn’t know what Lin Niuer has been tossing about this while, and he doesn’t ask.

That night, Wang Laoshi did not contact Lin Ziqi, but called Liu Bin to gather together.

In the past year, Wang Laoshi and Liu Bin have fewer and fewer opportunities to meet. When the two met, they each saw a hint of fatigue on each other's faces.

I didn't go to any place, and I didn't make any dishes in Wang Laoshi's restaurant. I didn't make any dishes. I just put some simple dishes on the table, and the two of them poured and drank their own drinks and said this casually.

After half a bottle of wine was gone, the two people with average alcohol content were talking.

With Liu Bin's temperament, Wang Laoshi admired him for living a step-by-step life, busy with his children every day, and fighting hard in the unit. "You are just a section-level cadre, as for you."

Wang Laoshi couldn't help but say something to Liu Bin.

Liu Bin smiled a few times and said with a little sadness, "Third brother, you don't know that the busiest thing in China is the section-level cadres, and you don't understand the pain in it———"

This is the rhythm of trying to make bitter water. Wang Laoshi was not in the mood to listen and quickly stopped, "Don't say it, it's useless to tell me. Let's talk to your Xiaoyun."

Liu Bin said with a bitter face, "Brother, you are not authentic. You are so flirting with me, but you don't want to say it. I want to suffocate me to death!"

After drinking, Wang Laoshi felt much more happy. He didn't let Liu Bin talk about those miscellaneous things, but he said a lot. He said one by one, which made Liu Bin depressed and basically didn't understand what Wang San Ge was going to say.

The next day, Wang Laoshi led his entourage into Scenic Villa and announced his retreat. The external contact was completely handed over to Han Xi, "Don't disturb me if the sky fell and didn't fall here."

Including Lao Niu, everyone looked at Wang Laoshi with his nervous eyes, who was walking into the courtyard. In fact, Wang Laoshi gave them a nervous feeling.
Chapter completed!