Sweet 80s

Since the female dog gave birth to quite a lot of puppies this time, whenever someone came to their restaurant to eat, the owner would always ask about it during the chat.

However, most of them were long-distance vehicles, and only one was delivered in total.

The driver was afraid of being stolen by oil thieves, so he thought the little dog was very smart and it would be a good idea to help watch over the car.

For his own selfish reasons, Zhou Zheng readily agreed to keep it as a plaything.

Lin Xiangdong has not yet decided whether to add a new member to the family, mainly because he is worried that Wang Shuping will work too hard.

"Hurry up."

Zhou Zheng nudged him with his elbow and urged, "Doesn't Dabao like dogs? If you bring him one, he will definitely get a perfect score on the test."

Haha, Lin Xiangdong smiled bitterly in his heart.

Forget about bringing a dog, even if you bring a dinosaur back, Dabao's grades in both subjects will still be terrible.

But Zhou Zheng was half right. Dabao really wanted to have a puppy of his own.

"Well, okay, I want one too."

When she saw that two were given away, Bai Xuelan was very happy, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes immediately curved into crescents when she smiled.

Lin Xiangdong glanced at Zhou Zheng again.

Wow, he looked like he had picked up money, and the wrinkles on his face were all revealed with smiles.

On the way back, Zhou Zheng held the puppy affectionately, as if the dog was the fruit of their love, and he was either holding it in his arms or hugging it.

"That's enough, stop kissing its mouth all the time. Its tongue is also licking its butt. Don't you think it's dirty?"

"No problem. This is the dog that Lanlan held. I have to treat it well."

"To her? To whom, a dog or a human?"

Zhou Zheng sighed speechlessly, rolled his eyes and said to Lin Xiangdong: "Isn't this nonsense? I want to be nice to her, but she may not be willing."

The tone of the last sentence has been suppressed to the lowest level.

In this regard, Lin Xiangdong really didn't want to see his long-time colleague and good friend go astray, work in vain, and push his own marriage to a point of no return.

"Your wife is a nice person except for her bad temper. Stop thinking about those nonsense things and just live a good life."

"Hey~ you don't understand."

After several consecutive sighs.

Zhou Zheng then talked about how he and his wife Wu Aimin got to where they are today.

Since he reached marriageable age, Zhou Zheng's parents began looking for a suitable partner for him.

Zhou Zheng's family conditions were pretty good, and he got the job through the help of people and connections.

With the support of the country, it is natural to look for a partner who is of equal status.

So parents, in the vast ocean of equally stable jobs, generally cast their nets and focus on catching fish.

After many twists and turns, I got to know Wu Aimin's family. Through introductions and more than ten days of getting along, Wu Aimin seemed to meet all the criteria of the in-laws for selecting a daughter-in-law.

Being fat is a sign of wealth, and having a big butt means you will be able to give birth to a son.

They generally look down-to-earth and honest.

Being quick and vigorous and speaking loudly is the best way to show that one is efficient and not dishonest.

For Zhou's father and mother, this daughter-in-law is undoubtedly perfect.

But for Zhou Zheng, it accurately hit all the points that he hated.

There is one final condition that can overturn all the previous ones, which is that she also has a stable job.

Wu Aimin took over her father's job as an accountant in a state-owned chemical factory in the city.

The two got married soon, and soon after marriage they dispelled the rumor that a big butt can give birth to a son.

Zhou Zheng had two daughters in three years. He did not have the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls, but his parents did not think so. They kept urging him to have more children until he gave birth to a son.

Wu Aimin, who already loves eating, now has an excuse.

In order to conceive a son, I tried many folk remedies, ate all kinds of delicious food, and my weight kept increasing.

After years of hard work, I finally realized my wish.

But since giving birth to her son, Wu Aimin seems to be relying on the fact that "her son is her privilege" and her temper is much worse than before.

There were many times when Zhou Zheng could no longer tolerate it but had to endure it.

Even this so-called perfect daughter-in-law is no longer as respectful in front of her parents-in-law as before, and she makes a scene from time to time.

"Do you think I stayed at home during the days I wasn't working? I lied to her and said I had to go on a long trip and that I could only relax for a few days at my parents' house. Oh, I can't tell you."

Every family has its own problems, and people’s joys and sorrows are never the same.

After hearing this, Lin Xiangdong didn't want to say anything more.

In his impression, the loud-voiced Wu Aimin is a hardworking housewife.

This was the first time that I got a preliminary understanding of their marriage from Zhou Zheng's mouth.

"Don't let dirty laundry be aired in public, and don't laugh at me."

Lin Xiangdong showed a casual laziness: "No."

At this moment, he understood the source of Zhou Zheng's interest in Bai Xuelan.

People are like this sometimes. Whenever they see a little bit of their own shadow in others, they will muster up the courage to redeem the overlapping lives.

While they were still on their way back, the duo act directed by Wang Shuping herself was almost completed.

The final rehearsal is taking place in the auditorium.

Manager Du, the head of the transportation company, watched the unchanging song and dance performance, took off his glasses and rubbed his tired eyes.

Just when he had given up hope of bringing forth something new, a very festive and high-pitched melody suddenly came out from the tape recorder.

Manager Du was so frightened that the glasses in his hand trembled and almost fell to the ground.

He swiftly put his glasses back on and his eyes followed the right side of the backstage curtain.

The two older sisters, wearing clothes with sharp color contrast, had changed their usual image which was becoming boring due to the repetitive work and life.

She walks with a playful and nimble step, and her body language and facial expressions are extremely rich.

You can feel the impact of different regional cultures even before you start singing.

A yangko fan and a red handkerchief with gold edges kept swinging with the body.

Manager Du’s eyes lit up.

He stared fixedly at the two actors.

I thought it was just movements, but soon they began to sing easy to understand tunes with a strong yangko style.

Not to mention Manager Du, even the other middle-level leaders of the company in the audience were all absorbed in the performance.

The humming and haha ​​music followed the performance, and finally the performance was completed almost perfectly.

Manager Du stood up, clapped and cheered, and praised the program director Li Xianglan repeatedly.

"Where did you get such a wonderful show? If I had known you would keep it to yourself, you might as well have performed it during the Chinese New Year."

"Yes, we have never seen this show before. It is indeed refreshing."

"Yes, yes, very good."

Several leaders expressed their thoughts and experiences after watching the film.

Li Xianglan laughed heartily, her face full of satisfaction and joy.

She did not seek credit for it and quickly introduced the "hero" Wang Shuping.

"I don't have that ability, it's all thanks to Xiao Wang from the Xiangdong family."

As she spoke, Wang Shuping walked off the stage.

"Manager Du, Manager Chen, Manager Yang." Wang Shuping greeted the three leaders politely.

Manager Du frowned and recalled for a moment, then suddenly remembered the other party: "Yes, yes, yes, they asked for a car when they got married, and I approved the paperwork."

"Yes." Li Xianglan said with a smile: "Xiao Wang is from Northeast China, and he is very good at singing Errenzhuan."

"Thank you for the compliment, Aunt Xianglan. I was just humming a few lines casually." Wang Shuping said politely.

"That's great, that's great. The program has been saved. You guys have worked so hard these past few days."

What follows is some meaningless official language that leaders have to speak to each other.

When Wang Shuping returned backstage to organize the props for the performance, Dabao came running in from home, exhausted.

"Why are you so panicked? Did something happen at home?"

Wang Shuping was not actually very worried, she was just curious why Dabao was so anxious.

Dabao took a few deep breaths and finally his breathing became even.

"My aunt, my aunt is here."

Lin Xiangdong has two sisters, the second sister Lin Xianghong and the fourth sister Lin Xiangli. For a moment, Wang Shuping didn't figure out which one was coming.

"Which aunt?"

"Fourth Aunt."

Wang Shuping's heart sank, and she immediately remembered that she had written a letter to her. Could it be that her fourth sister was dissatisfied with the content of the letter and came here in person to question her?

It would be fine for others, but she can really do it.