Chapter 1064: Divide Things (62009000) Please Vote for Me

Chapter 1064: Divide Things (6200/9000) Ask for monthly tickets

"Where's Dad? Where's Dad?" Before Cao Shujie entered the house, another urgent voice came from the house.

Then Cao Yirui came running over, twisting and turning. Cao Shujie was really afraid that he would fall.

When Wang Yuelan saw her grandson coming, she didn't care about taking things, and went to her grandson to hug him.

But Cao Yirui braked in time, turned a corner, and almost fell, but he also bypassed his grandmother and ran towards his father.

"Ruirui, do you miss your dad?" Cao Shujie squatted down, handed the things in his hand to his mother, and then hugged his son in his arms.

"Yes!" Cao Yirui was very straightforward.

He also said: "Dad, my sister pinched me, look, look."

He came to find his father to avenge him.

He rolled up his sleeves and pointed to a place on his arm to show his father where his sister had pinched him, but there was no red mark at all. Cao Shujie didn't say anything, and coaxed his son: "When Dad sees your sister later, he will kick her."

"Hehe!" Cao Yirui laughed proudly.

He didn't forget to look back at home, and found that his sister didn't follow him, and he was more relaxed.

"You are such a heartless little thing." Wang Yuelan carried a lot of packages in one hand and tapped her grandson's forehead with the other hand, which made Cao Yirui laugh.

It was winter on the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was very cold outside. After they took all the things into the house, Song Baoming had to go home. Cao Shujie also gave him two bottles of good wine and a box of cake gift boxes for him to take back.

Then he handed the car keys of the Buick LaCrosse at home to Song Baoming and told him to drive slowly on the road.

Since this Buick LaCrosse was brought back, it has been used less and less.

Normally, Song Baoming would drive the two Junyues after sending him back in the Range Rover.

In the room, Mengmeng was leaning in front of the old grandfather, telling him what happened in Beijing.

Mengmeng described it vividly, and at the end, she even gestured with her hands: "Grandpa, Beijing is so fun."

Cao Zhenghu smiled and raised his hand to stroke his great-granddaughter's little head. Seeing his great-granddaughter happy, he was also happy.

Mengmeng also said coquettishly: "Grandpa, when I grow up, I will take you to Beijing to play, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Cao Zhenghu nodded happily and agreed.

He showed a kind smile on his face: "Mengmeng, you have to grow up quickly, otherwise Grandpa may not be able to wait for that day."

"How could it be, Grandpa will definitely be able to do it." Mengmeng didn't understand, but she hoped that Grandpa would always be with her.

Cheng Xiaolin knew that her husband and daughter would definitely not eat well on the way, so she was cooking for them in the kitchen at this moment.

Carrying out the prepared food, Cheng Xiaolin saw her daughter talking to her grandfather Cao Zhenghu, but she ignored her.

It was Cao Zhenghu who saw the food on the table and asked Mengmeng to eat first.

Cao Shujie came in from outside, and when he saw Cao Zhenghu, he called him grandpa.

"Shujie, hurry up and wash up and eat." Cao Zhenghu said to his grandson with a kind smile on his face.

"Okay, grandpa, the New Year is coming soon, I bought you some clothes." Cao Shujie pointed to the pile of things he bought and placed next to the sofa.

Cao Zhenghu said to him: "Why are you spending money recklessly again? I'm already old and can't wear many clothes."

Cao Shujie was not happy to hear it: "Grandpa, what are you talking about? Wait until I wash my hands and let you try them. I bought them according to the size of your other clothes."

When Mengmeng saw her father washing his hands, she ran to the pile of clothes excitedly, looking like she loved to show off: "Grandpa, I'll get them for you."

But she was a little confused when she saw the handbags full of clothes on the ground, and she didn't know which one was bought for the grandfather.

Standing in front of a pile of clothes, shoes and other New Year gifts, Mengmeng turned her head to look at this, then at that, with a thoughtful look on her face: "Which clothes did Dad buy for the grandfather?"

When Cao Zhenghu saw his great-granddaughter's filial piety, his heart was as sweet as eating honey, but he still coaxed her: "Mengmeng, you eat first, and let your father find it later."

"Oh, okay then." Mengmeng said a little depressed.

Not finding the clothes bought for the grandfather, Mengmeng felt a little useless.

After Cao Shujie finished washing up, Mengmeng put down her chopsticks again, ran to her father quickly, and asked him which one was bought for the old grandfather.

"Take it out of the red bag and show it to the old grandfather. Is it good-looking?" Cao Shujie pointed to the only big red bag and said to his daughter.

Mengmeng didn't care about eating, and ran to the pile of clothes again, picked up the only red handbag from it, and took out a big red Tang suit, a pair of black pants, and a pair of old cloth shoes with exquisite workmanship.

They are not cheap.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Mengmeng raised her eyebrows and took the clothes to show off to the old grandfather.

Cao Zhenghu took the clothes, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have decreased a little, but he still pursed his lips and said: "This color is too bright. It won't look good on me, an old man, right?"

Having said that, he still took the clothes and looked up and down, left and right.

Cao Shujie was about to speak, but his wife said first: "Grandpa, I think you will look good in it and look younger."

"Really? Then I'll try it." Cao Zhenghu took the clothes to his own room.

Old children, old children, the older they get, the more they act like children. They also like bright things.

Especially during the Chinese New Year, wearing a bright red Tang suit, just thinking about it will give you the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

Mengmeng had been waiting outside. When she saw grandpa put on this clothes and came out, she immediately jumped up and shouted: "Grandpa, you look so good in your new clothes."

"Haha!" Cao Zhenghu lowered his head and touched the clothes on his body. He didn't know what material the fabric was made of. It felt very comfortable to the touch and even more comfortable to wear.

"Shujie, isn't it cheap?" he asked.

Cao Shujie smiled and said: "It's not bad, it's not very expensive."

"Grandpa, just wear what you think is comfortable. I have two more clothes, but the colors are not as bright as this one. I will try them on you later."

"Don't worry, you and Mengmeng will eat first." Cao Zhenghu went to the room to take off his clothes again. He was afraid that if he put them on now, they would get dirty again during the Chinese New Year, which would be bad.

While Cao Shujie was eating, his son Cao Yirui had already gone to the pile of clothes to see if there was anything delicious or fun?

But I couldn't find snacks or toys, but I found a few pieces of clothes that seemed to be his. I gritted my teeth and took them out of the handbag with difficulty. I walked to my father with three steps and asked him: "Dad, my clothes?"

"Yes, these are the clothes your Aunt Zhang Tong bought for you. Do you like them?" Cao Shujie said.

After hearing this, his wife Cheng Xiaolin asked him: "Sister Tong bought it for you?"

"Well, I also bought two sets of clothes for Mengmeng and two sets of clothes for Ruirui." Cao Shujie pointed at the pile of things.

"I bought the others for you. Come and see if they suit you." Cao Shujie said.

Cheng Xiaolin was very interested in opening blind boxes. She went over to take a look and knew who her husband bought it for.

He picked out the clothes of his father-in-law and mother-in-law and handed them to them: "Dad, Mom, this is yours."

When Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan heard this, they began to talk: "Linlin just bought us clothes and shoes when she went to the city two days ago. Why did you buy them again?"

"You went to the city?" Cao Shujie really didn't know.

Cheng Xiaolin nodded: "My camera broke, so I bought a new one."

"If you had told me earlier, I would buy a good one for you in the capital." Cao Shujie rolled his eyes at her, hating that his wife didn't tell her in advance.

Cheng Xiaolin was too lazy to talk to him and was in a hurry to use it. Who knows when you will come back.

After Cao Shujie and Mengmeng finished their meal, Cao Shujie went over and divided the things he bought except the clothes. Everyone in the family had a share.

Watches, belts, bags, small pendants or playthings, everything is available.

Although the old couple Cao Jianguo and Wang Yuelan complained about their son's spending money, they still happily kept silent while holding the things in their hands.

When Cao Yirui got the new clothes, he wanted to put them on his head, but unfortunately he couldn't put them on. Halfway through, his little head was wrapped in the clothes. His eyes were completely dark, and the little guy couldn't see anything. He was so frightened that he burst into tears. .

The whole family was confused by him. They thought there was a needle stuck inside?

Cheng Xiaolin quickly helped her son take off his clothes to see where there were any injuries on his head.

When she found that she couldn't even find a bleeding point, she asked him what was wrong. The little guy hesitated and shouted: "I'm blind, I can't see."

"..." Cheng Xiaolin suddenly understood what was going on, raised her hand and slapped her son on the back.

"You are still a man, but you have no future at all." She said.

…

In the evening, Cao Shujie told his wife about meeting Liu Qiangdong during his trip to the capital.

Cheng Xiaolin interrupted him and asked: "Is this Liu Qiangdong from JD.com?"

"Who else could be there besides him?" Cao Shujie asked his wife.

"How did you meet him?" Cheng Xiaolin really couldn't understand.

Cao Shujie told her: "We went to CCTV to record a program together, and he was recording in front of me."

Hearing him mention this, Cheng Xiaolin asked him again: "When will your episode be broadcast?"

She said: "My mother turned on the video yesterday and didn't see Mengmeng. I told her that you took Mengmeng to the capital to record a show, and she said she wanted to watch it."

"It hasn't been decided yet. The show has just been recorded and they have to edit it. But when they called me, they told me that it should be in mid-February." Cao Shujie can't remember clearly.

He never watched this show in his previous life.

Cheng Xiaolin had no choice but to finally say to her husband: "They will call you after the date is set. Then you can let me know."

"Okay, that's no problem." Cao Shujie nodded.

He hadn't had a warm conversation with his wife in some days. Seeing his son Cao Yirui sleeping soundly on the bed, and then seeing his wife wearing pink pajamas and blinking her eyes, Cao Shujie felt itchy in his heart.

He leaned over and shouted in a low voice: "Wife."

"What are you doing?" Cheng Xiaolin was bending over to tuck her son into bed, and didn't notice anything unusual behind her.

Suddenly, she saw a large shadow under her body. By the time she reacted, a weight of more than one hundred kilograms was already pressing down on her with overwhelming force.

"Shen is dead, you have to lose weight..."

"Stop talking, don't be such a spoiler."

The sound of the sound sounded, one wave after another.

I don't know how much time passed, but the bedroom became quiet, and occasionally there was the sound of dogs barking outside.

The son Cao Yirui who was sleeping inside turned over again and lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out. He didn't know what he was dreaming about. His little mouth kept moving, looking particularly cute.