60s: Petite Wife

Nine Hundred and Eighty Merry Old Tent

Shen Jiao had just woken up, her mind was not clear yet, Hua Wuyan was so frightened that she looked at Mrs. Yelena blankly.

Heaven and earth, how does she know Hua Wuyan? Why does grandpa still have such a flirtatious old story?

"I don't know, maybe it was Grandpa's former client!" Shen Jiao laughed.

Madam Yelena glanced at Shen Jiao, the corners of her lips curled slightly, she seemed to be smiling ironically, but she seemed indifferent, Shen Jiao swallowed secretly, Grandpa, I can't help you now!

"Grandpa, we're back!"

Shen Jiao deliberately yelled loudly in the yard, trying to stop the two old men who were arguing like black-eyed chickens. If the quarrel continued, she didn't know if Mrs. Yelena would stay for lunch!

Mrs. Yelena was going back to the hotel arranged by the government just now, and it was only after she had to persuade her that she would come to have lunch, and her mouth was dry.

Shen Jiaxing startled the boss, cold sweat broke out involuntarily on his back, wondering if Yelena heard what he said just now?

Conscience of heaven and earth, he is really innocent.

Of course, he did not deny that Hua Wuyan had that kind of meaning at that time, but every time he thought of the vow he made to Yelena, his heart would turn cold. Speaking of which, Hua Wuyan married the wealthy Malaysian businessman who was introduced by him. Woolen cloth!

"Are you here? Come in and eat. Some are made by me, and some are Dongping snacks I bought outside. Keep Yelena, you haven't eaten."

Shen Jiaxing glared at Dong Fangzheng fiercely, stepped forward to greet him warmly, with a smile on his face.

Mrs. Yelena smiled reservedly: "Thank you for your hard work, this old gentleman is..."

When Dong Fangzheng saw Mrs. Yelena, he straightened his eyes and obediently said, this foreign lady is really beautiful, no wonder the old profiteer doesn't even like Hua Wuyan!

"Hello, hello, my name is Dong Fangzheng. I am Jiaojiao's master and your attending doctor." Dong Fangzheng stepped forward to shake hands with Mrs. Yelena with a smile, and even wiped the lapel of his shirt several times, which made Shen Jiaxing's eyes burst into flames. .

This old thing, since when has it been so particular, it's on purpose!

Mrs. Yelena smiled slightly, reached out her hand and shook Dong Fangzheng lightly: "It turns out that it is Dong Fangzheng, who has known his name for a long time. I will ask Mr. Dong to take care of you in the future."

Dong Fangzheng is so proud that even foreigners have admired his name for a long time!

"Just call me Old Dong. You are my apprentice's grandmother, and you are from my own family. You don't have to be polite to me." Dong Fangzheng patted his chest, extremely bold.

Shen Jiaxing gritted his teeth and stared at Dong Fangzheng, wishing to pour all the chicken soup that was stewed in the kitchen on it, it's a stinky and shameless thing, who is with his own family!

"Come inside and eat, don't blow the wind outside!"

Shen Jiaxing strode forward and knocked Dong Fangzheng aside.

Shen Jiao and the others were stunned. Could it be that this is the legendary jealousy?

The charm of Yelena's grandmother really remains the same as before!

Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang rushed out of the room, followed by Dabao Xiaojiao, and shouted crisply: "Grandma, grandma."

"puff!"

Dong Fangzheng squirted out a peanut, covered his stomach and laughed non-stop, Shen Han and Han Qiwei also lowered their heads, their shoulders were shaking.

Shen Jiao glared at them fiercely, the three of them immediately fell silent, their faces were sullen, and they didn't dare to say a word.

When Mrs. Yelena saw the two cute little guys, the smile on her face became real. She took out two red envelopes from her bag and gave one to each of them. Naturally, Shen Han and Han Qiwei next to her were also indispensable. Anyway, she was not short of money.

Han Qiwei quietly squeezed the thickness of the red envelope, he was so happy that he almost couldn't hold back, after Shen Jiao and the others entered the room, he happily took out the red envelope, and pulled out a stack of colorful tickets, which were Hong Kong dollars, ten pieces of ten yuan Yes, a total of one hundred yuan.

The exchange rate of Hong Kong dollars in the mainland is very high. If you go to the black market, one yuan of Hong Kong dollars can even be exchanged for two yuan of Huaxia dollars.

These ten coins are not a small number.

"Wow, I got rich. Brother Han, your old lady is really rich. It's a hundred yuan, not bad."

Han Qiwei counted the ten tickets again and again, and the halazi almost flowed out.

Shen Han lifted his chin triumphantly: "That's right, can people from my Shen family be cheap? Let's go to Shiliqiao to change it. It's more than what the bank gives."

"Understood, let's go together tomorrow, don't change everything, change ten yuan at a time, this money is enough for the two of us for a year, hehe!"

The good brothers looked at each other and smiled, happiness flowed from head to toe, and they became rich again, so fucking cool!

During lunch, Shen Jiaxing displayed eighteen martial arts, and set up a large table full of them. The dishes were fragrant, round and strong, and the happiest. The little guy ate with a stuffy head, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

But the atmosphere was a bit stagnant. Mrs. Yelena just ate elegantly, occasionally adding vegetables to Yuan Yuanzhuang, and didn't speak at all. Catherine wanted to say something, but what she said was only understood by Han Qixiu and Shen Han.

Not to mention Martha, who would not even sit down, but stood beside Madame Yelena, serving her attentively and faithfully.

Shen Jiao saw that something was wrong, and kicked Shen Han fiercely, who was only focused on eating, this dishonored person never stopped talking, and did not even fart at critical times.

Shen Han gasped, receiving Shen Jiao's sharp eyes, had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, and joked exaggeratedly, Han Qiwei beside him also followed suit, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed after being gagged by these two guys.

"Thank you for your hospitality, I will go back to the hotel to rest first."

Mrs. Yelena didn't eat much. After eating a bowl of chicken soup, she put down her chopsticks after eating half a bowl of rice, indicating that she was going back to the hotel.

In fact, Catherine is not full yet. She feels that the biggest gain from her visit to China this time is that she has eaten countless delicacies. She has spent the past 30 years in vain.

"Mom, what are you in a hurry for? I'll eat some more. This plate of ribs is really delicious, even better than steak."

Catherine forked a large piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, put it into her mouth and chewed contentedly, the fat on her rounded chin trembled happily.

Mrs. Yelena secretly kicked her daughter, idiot, didn't wink at all, didn't you feel that she is not happy at all now?

"If you eat any more, you won't be able to wear the clothes you brought. Look at your waist now, it's only a little slimmer than a pig."

Mrs. Yelena stabbed the knife mercilessly, Catherine shook her body, looked down at her slightly protruding belly, and her increasingly tender hands, the meat in her mouth suddenly became tasteless, and she vomited it out angrily.

She can't eat any more. After coming to Huaxia, she has gained several catties. She must lose weight, and she can't let that bastard Oliver laugh at her as a sow!

Han Qixiu drove Mrs. Yelena to the hotel. This is the best Dongping hotel in Dongping City. The room is also a VIP room specially used to receive the central government leaders. Professionally trained waiters are accompanied by a translator who understands Y language. The service is 100% Two hundred thoughtful.

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