Flying the boss is not easy

After lunch, Wan Hansong planned to look at the performance of the online store last month. After seeing the data, he closed his eyes and calmed down.

When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help sighing: What the hell happened.

Last month's performance was three times that of previous months!

Chen Hong is indeed a lucky boy!

He quickly sent a message to Chen Hong, thanking him for his recommendation.

Chen Hong was stunned when he received the news. He hadn't asked his friends to join him. He had only studied the recipes for the past few days, so he shared some with them when he invited them to try the food that day.

Chen Hong squeaked in the group: Did you buy something from Song Hai Tea's online store?

Soon there was a long list of replies below: "Yeah, their food is delicious in the first place, but it's even more delicious when compared with the pile of ghost things you made."

"Correct answer, I bought a lot to share with my little sisters. These days, everyone has stopped eating milk tea cakes, and is drinking tea and eating all kinds of cakes."

"Yes, yes, Chen Hong, let me give you a suggestion. I think it's more practical to buy these things for your baby directly if you study how to cook."

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Chen Hong reluctantly sent a message to Wan Hansong, saying that his friends bought it.

Wan Hansong thanked him again. I don't know why Chen Hong felt even more heartbroken. Is the food full of love made by himself really not as delicious as the food made by these factories?

The workers on the tea production line have been on vacation for a long time, and within a few days, even the workers on the food line have been released. They told the staff in the tea garden that their wages during the holiday are three times the usual wages.

Most of the people working in the tea garden are nearby residents, and it takes at most 10 minutes to get here from home, so only a dozen or so people went back to rest.

Sometimes, Wan Hansong thought immodestly, they really made a great contribution to the development of local production.

Song Yang is going to take the college entrance examination next year, and the winter vacation is only for ten days.In the past, Wan Hansong would bicker with him every day at this time, and he felt a little unaccustomed to not being around him all of a sudden.

Wan Hansong's mother calls a lot these days, even if she doesn't call, she still has to send a few greetings on WeChat.

For some unknown reason, Wan Hansong felt that the barrier between himself and his mother was slowly disappearing, and the things that he thought were unforgivable and unforgivable were slowly fading away in his heart.

Perhaps, it was because of Song Hai Tea Bar.

It is said that children of his type lack love, but before he met Song Haicha, he had never been in a relationship, let alone accepted the nourishment of love.

It was Song Haicha who walked towards him slowly, hugging him and giving him a sense of security, making him feel that there are so many things to look forward to in this world every day.

Wan Hansong thought, it's time to let relatives know about this matter.

After careful consideration, he chose to make a phone call. For this kind of thing, emotional words can touch people's hearts more than cold words.

Without two beeps, Wan Hansong's mother picked up the phone, and the voice sounded surprised and happy: "Songsong, what's the matter?"

In her memory, Wan Hansong never seemed to call her on his own initiative.

Wan Hansong was taken aback by the enthusiasm over there, and immediately realized the reason. He kept his voice tense, trying not to let the people on the other side hear that there was something wrong with him.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the two sides fell into silence. Wan Hansong's mother wanted to start a conversation, and said, "Songsong..."

"Mom," Wan Hansong interrupted him|Mom wanted to prevent him from hanging up the phone, "I have a date."

Wan Hansong's mother immediately forgot what she wanted to say. In fact, she had always been worried about Wan Hansong's bachelor career, but she felt guilty. Coupled with the fact that various young people on the Internet are now complaining about blind dates and urging marriage, she was afraid Wan Hansong would get angry if he said these things, and he hadn't fulfilled his mother's responsibilities before, so he really didn't have any say in this matter.

It was so exciting to hear such news all at once. She said "I, I, I..." on the phone, and didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

After a while, she finally regained her senses, and she asked, "How is it for you? How do you look?"

Wan Hansong was very proud when he said that, even though he suppressed some emotions, his mother could still hear his joy: "You treat me very well, cook for me every night, and you look... very good-looking!"

Infected by her son's tone, she asked more: "Then what does her family do? Where is she from? Can you bring it out for me to see?"

"Uh..." Wan Hansong straightened his words, "He's our tea boss."

Wan Hansong's mother thought about it for a long time. She only knew that Wan Hansong had joined a tea factory to work, but he didn't say that the boss was a woman!

She vaguely felt that something was wrong. This kind of thing pays attention to being of the same family, and they all say that as long as two people love each other, it is enough, but those who have experienced it know that if the difference is too big, there will always be one party who can't hold his head up.

"Well, Songsong, Mom doesn't mean to disagree, this... If the economic difference is too big..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wan Hansong swung the stick, and his mother felt her head lightly: "He's a man."

"What? This..."

Wan Hansong's tone was a little bit stronger: "Mom, I'm not asking for your opinion. He is very kind to me. I really hope you can support us."

Hearing this tone, his mother thought he was angry, and she quickly replied: "No, I didn't mean to stop you, but you have to keep your eyes open, don't be deceived, or you should bring it to me. Mom will check it out for you?"

Wan Hansong agreed, he understood his mother's feelings, anyway, nothing could separate him from Song Haicha, and, as far as Song Haicha's condition was concerned, could he disagree?

In the evening, Wan Hansong said to Song Haicha, "Come out with me at noon the day after tomorrow to meet my mother."

Song Haicha was peeling fruit, and when he heard it, he let out a "hmm", and then questioned: "What?" He trembled and accidentally cut a button, and blood flowed out from inside, soaking the outer layer of skin.

Wan Hansong immediately turned his legs down, pulled a few pieces of paper for him to wipe, and then searched the drawer for a band-aid: "To see my mother is to see my parents."

"You... I'm not ready yet."

Wan Hansong carefully stuck the bandage on: "I'm not going to see the emperor, how long do I need to prepare? Then just buy something." He touched Song Haicha's face, "That's right, it's so pretty, I'll give it to you all day tomorrow Clean it up, I don't believe you can't make it look satisfactory to you."

Song Haicha smiled, but Wan Hansong didn't see the tension in the smile.

On the one hand, he didn't know his parents' attitude, and on the other hand, he felt guilty towards Wan Hansong. His mother is so open-minded, and it would be really heartbreaking if he spoke ill of Wan Hansong at that time.

He would rather put the guilt that Wan Hansong suffered on himself, anyway, he has endured it for so long, and he is not bad at all.

A day later, the three met.

Song Haicha bought a lot of things, all kinds of supplements that were very expensive just by looking at the packaging, and of course tea.

Wan Hansong's mother looked at them with some awkwardness. They were very ostentatious today. One was wearing black and the other was wearing white. The ring on the ring finger was very eye-catching.

Song Haicha pushed the things in front of Wan Hansong's mother, and said very gracefully: "A small gift is not a respect, you must accept it, Auntie."

"It's expensive, it's not like this." She took out a red envelope from her bag and handed it to Song Haicha, "This is a rule, you must give one when you meet for the first time."

She had a hard time thinking about the amount of red envelopes. Song Haicha had money, and if they gave less, they would look shabby, and if they gave too much, she couldn't afford it.

As soon as you grit your teeth, give it according to their standards!If you look down on them because of this, it means that this person is of bad character, even if she doesn't contact Wan Hansong in the future, she will stop them, otherwise Wan Hansong's life will definitely not be easy in the future.

She thought this way before going out, and it seemed that Wan Hansong was being bullied by Song Haicha's family in tears.

Song Haicha looked at Wan Hansong and asked his opinion.Wan Hansong nodded, and Song Haicha accepted it as a thank you.

This surprised Wan Hansong's mother. It seems that this person obeys discipline quite well.

But even so, the possibility of a change of heart in the future cannot be ruled out.Once a man changes his mind, no matter how deep the friendship was before, it can be completely wiped out.

She leaned her hands on the table and said like a family: "Our family Songsong is a reckless child. I heard him say that he still doesn't know how to cook and is very lazy. When he was in college and working in other places before I often do wrong things, and come to us from time to time to deal with the aftermath, but fortunately, I have a good heart and a sincere person."

Wan Han was so relieved, she never cared about herself before, where did she get the confidence to say these words?Do those evaluations of yourself mean that Song Haicha wants to leave him voluntarily?

But Song Haicha seemed very interested, and chatted with Wan Hansong's mother.

Helpless, after finally meeting, he couldn't be messed up by his personal emotions, so he could only hold back his anger and watch them talk.

Not long after, Wan Hansong said, "Why hasn't the food come yet? Come and follow me out to have a look!"

In her mother's scrutiny, the two of them were apart from the door of the private room.

Wan Hansong complained: "What did she mean by these words? Did she think you would leave me because of what she said?"

"You idiot, it's for your own good," Song Haicha touched the back of his head, "Your mother said those words to remind me that you are lazy, don't expect anything from you, you If you are willing to cook and wash clothes once in a while, that would be a huge improvement."

"You said that you caused troubles everywhere to find them to deal with the aftermath. You are telling me that although your parents are divorced, you can still find someone to rely on. Don't think that you can bully you casually."

"Ah?" Wan Hansong didn't expect to be able to beat and remind people just by meeting each other.

"Calm down? Then go in quickly, don't make people wait too long."

After entering the door, they started chatting again, this time Wan Hansong was no longer angry, but listened carefully.

Sure enough, every sentence of his mother's seemingly insignificant words has hidden secrets, and every sentence is a hint; and Song Haicha will also inadvertently express that he will definitely take good care of Wan Hansong.

Routines are routines.

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Sorry for being late today, I will try to be as early as possible in the future, if you can’t wait for the update that day, go to bed and watch it the next day~