80s Wife Is Sweet and Sassy

Chapter 226 The old man who dislikes the integrity

The old man drooped his head and went to the carport dejectedly. Gu Ye followed behind. Seeing the old man like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

The old man in my impression is awesome every day. I have never been so depressed. I feel that the old man was like a big mountain when I was a child. Now it has become a small slope, not so majestic.

"Do you deserve to be so angry? It's not the first time you know Gu Jiefang. You've been with him for more than [-] years, and you still don't know what kind of temperament he is."

Gu Ye originally wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the words changed as soon as he uttered it, and he regretted it.

The old man raised his head, stared angrily, and shouted, "Why did you steal my words just now?"

"I did it for your own good. You're retired. Don't meddle in too much business. Even if you haven't retired, you still can't control the personnel arrangements in other people's factories. You're overstepping your authority, you know!" Gu Ye argued eloquently.

When the old man heard that there were so many people in the warehouse just now, he obviously wanted to meddle in other people's business, so he spoke first to prevent the old man from taking this shit.

There are many textile factories like this, not only textile factories, but also other factories. The old man can't manage it alone, and it is easy to offend others. There is no need to do thankless things.

"It is because there are more people like you that the country will have more and more moths!"

The old man is very sad, how could it become like this?
This is not what he and his brothers want to see!
"Comrade Gu Huainian, there is a poem that goes like this, the water is too clear and there are no fish, the people are too smart and there are no brothers, you have to learn to pretend to be confused, and just manage your unsatisfactory descendants, except me !"

Gu Ye said with a playful smile, and even quoted scriptures, the old man was dubious, "Is there such a poem?"

"Of course, that's what the original words said, and it was written by Li Bai." Gu Ye was upright and frank.

In fact, he doesn't know who wrote it, he can't remember clearly, he just remembers Li Bai, and the old man only knows Li Bai, so he is definitely right.

The old man nodded. He was relieved when he heard that it was Li Bai. He carefully pecked at the poem his son said. The more he pecked at it, the more interesting it became. It seemed quite reasonable.

"Li Bai is really amazing, and the poems he wrote are all great principles!"

The old man couldn't help but feel that cultural people are different. No matter what dynasty, cultural people can get along well. They used to fight in wars, and those who could read could manage accounts. Like Lao Liu in the compound, he could read a few words and also make plans. , has been working as an accountant, and has not fought a few battles. There is not even a scar on his body. This is the power of knowledge.

It's a pity that none of his old Gu's family could read. Gu Jianshe was still a little clever when he was young, and the older he got, the thinner he got. He didn't pass the technical secondary school, let alone the youngest son.

The great-grandson Gu Wen doesn't look like a material for reading now. He is now waiting to see the child born to his younger son and Chu Qiao. Thinking of Chu Peng's impressive achievements, the old man can't help but cheer up, saying that his nephew is like Uncle, maybe his Gu family can really produce a champion.

"Since your health is fine, hurry up and have a baby!"

The old man's anger came and went quickly, and it began to spawn.

Gu Ye's expression froze, and he thought of the 'humiliation' he had received in the hospital before, and he rode away angrily, not bothering to talk to this smart old man.

The old man hurriedly chased after him on his bicycle, "Don't be cowardly in front of your wife from now on, look at how cowardly you are now, you're letting a woman ride on your neck to shit, don't say you're my son of Gu Huainian when you go out , I can't afford to lose face!"

Gu Ye rolled his eyes again, "I feel sorry for my daughter-in-law, so I won't say it if I don't say it, I don't want to be your son!"

The old man was choked to death. He wanted to scold a few words at first, but he was a little guilty, so he changed his words and said: "My heart is heartbroken, and my family status must be improved. I can't listen to my wife for everything. Why are you riding so fast? I and you What are you talking about..."

As soon as Gu Ye rode Juechen, he rode away like flying. The old man pedaled desperately to chase him, and he still had to eat.

In the morning, Chu Qiao studied Gushen Fang alone at home, but she was worried about the old man's health, and her mind was in a state of turmoil.

Gu Ye went home to eat at noon, Dabao and Xiaobao ate at school, Chu Qiao planned to make oily and spicy noodles, and Gu Ye liked to eat red oil and spicy noodles.

She scooped up some flour from a basin, reconciled, put it in the basin to wake up, and Chu Qiao watched TV, but the current TV programs are very single, and there is nothing to watch during the day.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Gu Ye came home. When he saw Mr. Gu following behind him, Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward to say hello, "Dad."

"Ah."

The old man replied majestically, walked a few steps and turned back, "The dumplings are good."

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Chu Qiao's way of controlling his son, the old man still wanted to sincerely praise the dumplings stuffed with scallions and meat in the morning, and he was not an unreasonable father-in-law.

"I gobbled it up in the morning, and there was no chili sauce left. What do you think you can do with a compliment?"

Gu Ye was not happy, the dumplings made by his wife were so delicious, so he had to say 'not bad'?
"I was hungry."

The old man was a little bit embarrassed, so he glared fiercely. The bastard just likes to tear him down, so it's time to clean up.

Gu Ye still wanted to say a few words, but was stopped by Chu Qiao, and she would be very content if she could get the old man to say 'not bad'.

"There are still dumplings in the refrigerator, do you want some more?" Chu Qiao asked with a smile.

Just as the old man was about to agree, he glanced at the waking dough in the basin, and immediately asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I want some oily and spicy noodles, Gu Ye likes to eat them." Chu Qiao answered truthfully, and saw the old man's eyes brighten, and said reservedly and dignifiedly: "I also eat noodles, put more spicy noodles."

Ever since he came to Shanghai, the old man hasn’t tasted spicy noodles. The spicy noodles are not right. The older he gets, the more he wants to eat a few bites of his hometown, but he just can’t. .

Gu Ye whispered in Chu Qiao's ear, "The old man is just greedy, so follow me back with a shameless face, you can make him a big plate."

Chu Qiao burst out laughing. Being able to eat means that he is in good health. It seems that the old man is in good health.

"Sure, I'll go make some noodles again."

Chu Qiao readily agreed, rolling the noodles was very simple, and she spent a lot of time figuring out the white case, and her skills were no worse than that of northerners.

After calling Gu Ye out of the room, Chu Qiao asked in a low voice, "Is everything okay in the hospital?"

Gu Ye's face changed suddenly, and he hummed awkwardly, "It's okay, my body is stronger than a cow."

Only then did Chu Qiao feel completely at ease, and smiled, "I'll just say it's fine, your father will definitely live a long life!"

"It's our dad." Gu Ye corrected, a little dissatisfied with Chu Qiao's split between you and me.

"My father, I understand."

Chu Qiao changed her words and slowly made up, but seeing that Gu Ye's expression was not right, as if someone owed him money, she asked with concern, "Why are you upset?"

　continue at night, good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)