Chapter 485 How about staying at home for one night
Yang Yuqi persuaded Cui Wenquan to stay, "Uncle, Jiajia, come here for dinner tonight, I'm ready."
"No need, cousin," Cui Changjia said, "If it's early in the afternoon, we will go back to Zhoucheng."
"We can't rush for time," Sun Cui'e also remembered the four thousand yuan, with a sneer on her face, "I'll go back and clean up the house, stay one night before leaving."
Cui Changjia said, "You're welcome. You are tired from running back and forth. You should have a good rest."
Chang Yuanliang's driver, Xiao Wang, was smoking outside the car. He didn't expect Cui Wenquan and his daughter to come out so quickly. He quickly put out his cigarette, got in and started the car.
Cui Changjia opened the car door and asked her father to get in first. She also got in. She greeted Yang Yuqi and his wife and then let the driver go.
Sun Cui'e looked at the car driving away and was very unhappy, "It's true that our mother complained about her third uncle when she came up. How could she be like this? Shuaishuai is still working at his third uncle's place."
"Third uncle is not that stingy person, otherwise he would have quarreled with our mother long ago." Yang Yuqi sighed, "Okay, let's go, go back, and tell our mother to hide everything about Shuai Shuai."
Sun Cui'e said dejectedly, "How can such a shameful thing be publicized to the outside world?" Then she changed her tone and said, "Changjia is getting more and more powerful now. This was not the case before. She used to have the weakest temper."
"It won't work if it's not great," Yang Yuqi said silently, "How can we manage such a big factory if it's not great?"
"I heard that she is already married. Why is she still managing the factory at my third uncle's house every day?"
Yang Yuqi was surprised, "Changjia is married? Who said that? Is it accurate?"
"Shuai Shuai said what Chengze told him."
"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? We should be polite."
Sun Cui'e rolled her eyes and said, "She didn't even tell us when she got married, so why should we follow her as a gift?"
"Call your third aunt and ask."
Sun Cui'e was a little reluctant, but finally beat her under Yang Yuqi's intense gaze.
On the surface, she was in charge of their family's affairs, but in fact, Yang Yuqi had the final say in matters involving favors and gifts.
It takes about ten minutes to drive from Cui Wenling's home to Cuijiazhuang.
On the way, Cui Changjia comforted Cui Wenquan, "Dad, my aunt used to be petty and stingy. Don't take it to heart."
Cui Wenquan said silently, "I won't come to your aunt's place from now on. You and your brother can just come and see her during the holidays."
Just forget it if you can't get along with each other, you've been around for so many years and it's worthy of them.
Cui Changjia held his father's hand.
Cui Wenquan patted her to indicate that he was fine, and then kept looking outside.
The countryside in June and July is the most beautiful time of the year. The trees have not grown wildly and the colors are very bright. It would be better if it rains a little and the air is more humid.
Cui Changjia's favorite thing is when it rains during this season. When she was a child, she could sit under the eaves with a small bench and watch the rain all day long.
The car drove on the village road, which was solid, flat and very stable.
Back then, the town wanted to build a road to connect every village, but it was said that only four meters of money had been allocated. Cui Wenquan felt that the four-meter road was too narrow, so he took the lead in donating five million, and also cooperated with wealthy households in the town and village to donate. The original four-meter road was built to six meters wide.
Later, vegetable greenhouses were introduced in the town. Some grew vegetables and some raised mushrooms. There were trucks collecting vegetables running back and forth every day. Fortunately, it has been repaired to six meters. Nowadays, there are more and more cars. On a six-meter road, two cars can drive without any problems. If it is still a four-meter road, the wrong car can drive the wrong car.
As he got closer and closer to home, Cui Changjia's mood became particularly different.
After all, I still hope to go home and have a look.
Cuijiazhuang is not a small village. There are seven or eight hundred households in the three streets in front and back.
More than two years have passed, and the village has changed a lot. The sign of the canteen at the entrance of the village has also been replaced by a supermarket sign. If the village name is printed on it, Cui Wenquan is a little afraid to recognize it.
The driver asked, "Mr. Cui, should we go directly to your house or to the uncle's house?"
Chang Yuanliang's driver often followed him back, and he often helped Cui Wenquan deliver things before, so he knew whether it was Cui Changjia's uncle's house or Cui Changjia's house.
Cui Changjia understood his father's thoughts best and said, "It's better to go back to my house first."
Before coming back, she saw her mother stuffing the keys into her father's pocket, and said that if she had time to go home and take a look, it would be good to open the door to dry them out.
A few years ago, Cui Wenquan hired someone to renovate the house in his hometown. At that time, Chang Yuanliang said not to repair it, but to just renovate it into a villa. Cui Wenquan still did not change it. He was nostalgic. The house was built brick by brick by his eldest brother and his father when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was reluctant to tear it down.
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He found someone to strengthen the house and replace the roof.
The outside of the house is still the same, but the inside has been renovated. The walls, floors and ceilings are all in accordance with the city's standards. A water tank has even been built and water pipes have been installed.
However, there has been no maintenance in the past few years. The cement on the reservoir has fallen off in some places, and the water pipes are no longer usable.
There were not many changes in the yard. Apart from laying floor tiles and building a few small flower ponds, the crooked-neck jujube tree in the yard remained unchanged.
After not coming back for two or three years, she thought the entrance to her house was overgrown with weeds, but she didn't expect that the entrance was quite clean. In June and July, when various plants grow most luxuriantly, there was not even a single grass bud at the entrance.
The car stopped. Cui Wenquan got out of the car and took out the key. Cui Changjia got out of the car, took the key and opened the door. There was no trace of rust on the lock.
Someone happened to be passing by on a bicycle in the village. When he saw Cui Wenquan and the others, he shouted in surprise, "Oh, the three brothers are back."
The man quickly stopped the car and said, "Three brothers, I haven't been back for several years. I heard that you are sick. Are you okay?"
"It's all good, what are you going to do?"
"A little fat, fall to the ground. Three brothers, will you come back and stay for a while?"
"I won't be able to stay for a few days. I'll see my eldest brother and my sister before they go back."
"My little Sanni is about to graduate from junior high school. I am worried about whether she should go to the south to work or continue schooling. But you are back. How old are you? When you go to your elder brother's place, I will go find you."
Cui Changjia took the words and said, "Uncle, my dad is tired from riding in the car. Let him take a rest first and we will talk later."
The man grinned and said, "Three brothers, your eldest daughter is getting prettier and prettier. Have you married her husband?"
"She is already married. You go and do your work first, brother, and we will talk later."
"Okay."
The man rode away on his bicycle, and Cui Changjia quickly took his father's arm and entered the yard.