On New Year's Eve, the whole family was having a happy New Year's Eve dinner at Shen Mingqiang's house. It was the night when Shen Weimin solemnly invited his parents to stay up to the New Year together.

In order to prevent his mother from losing control on New Year's Eve when she was excited, he quickly pulled her wife who could act as a fire extinguisher at critical moments.

There is no way, his son is far less reliable than their daughter-in-law in his parents' hearts. It can be said that not only his parents' eyes, but even his grandparents have the same view.

It's unfair.

The house is covered with snow, the house is as warm as spring, and the lights are soft. When Shen Mingquan arrived, he saw a few ring chairs and a short table in the room in the west.

Unlike He Peiying, who was staying at the county women's federation, who had not returned to his hometown until this morning, when he came to his son's house yesterday, there were only two round chairs and books, newspapers and papers on them. Now there were two more round chairs, and there were also four sides between the round chairs.

Now, fruit plates and snacks are placed on the two sides of the square, and the fragrance of sweet potatoes lingering in the tip of the nose is even more fragrant from the brazier on the ground.

His daughter-in-law Changqing, the child is making tea at a short table with less books and newspapers. There is a very complete set of tea sets on it.

The boiling water was poured into the purple clay pot by the child, and soon the fog came out of the pot, which suddenly added a strong tea fragrance in the room.

Shen Mingquan looked at a daughter-in-law who was making tea and a son who was pulling his mother to move into one of the chairs. He couldn't help but want to smack the teeth.

"Dad, you should sit down too." Chen Weimin held down his mother, who said frankly that his daughter-in-law would not be too particular, and then pulled his father to sit beside his mother.

Shen Mingquan agreed with his wife's words very much. At the end of the tea brewing Zhancha, he poured a very small purple clay tea cup, and a cup of tea was only enough for a small mouthful. What's the situation?

Great!

The more I use this small cup, the more I am afraid that the couple will be choked when they open their mouths! However, this child’s tea art is indeed good, and he will have a scent of fragrance after taking a sip.

This is incomparable to the tea he usually pinched a pinch of tea leaves and put it in an enamel cup. It is not that the tea leaves are bad, but that he has caused his children to be filial to him.

"Tell me, your mother and I can withstand it." Shen Mingquan took a small sip, put the small teacup back on the spot, then turned to look at He Peiying, "My mother, right?"

The water was a little hot. He Peiying took a small sip and was savoring it. When she suddenly heard Shen Mingquan's words, she nodded first.

Originally, she wanted to praise the good tea, well, the tea set was also good, but her attention was distracted for a while, and she couldn't help but glance at the two children opposite her.

Chen Weimin glanced at his wife who was replenishing tea for her parents, and then looked at her parents sitting opposite her. He cleared his throat, "It's been another year."

Do you want me to applaud you? Shen Mingquan held back his laughter and took the initiative to retreat to the second line. He decided to give his family full power to the interference of Comrade He Peiying and his son tonight.

"Time flies so fast. Over the past year, my son is still ashamed of you and my dad and cannot be with you and your daughter-in-law to take care of you all the time."

He Peiying shook her head and smiled, waved her hand to signal her daughter-in-law to just drink tea by herself, and she and the child's father would do it themselves, and there was no need to serve her at all.

On the one hand, she smiled and said, "What are you taking care of? Your dad and I are not seventy-eighty. You two are not in good business. You guys are OK, you are already very filial."

Chen Weimin raised his glass after hearing this, "Thank you and my father for always understanding and supporting us. My son and Changqing didn't say that they had not fulfilled their responsibilities."

Xu Changqing, who then raised the small cup, nodded in favor, "That's right, I won't say anything. Dad and Mom, I'm very happy to be a part of our family."

"Dad and your mom are also very happy. You are such a daughter-in-law who is no different from your own daughter." Shen Mingquan was bored, and it was a big trouble for him to continue tea!

"Listen, I'll say that our parents value you the most." Chen Weimin picked up the teapot and added tea to his parents, "Where is my son, there are many willful things."

"It's good to know." Shen Mingquan said that he seemed to have snatched his wife's words, "You said, you praised me, and then I should criticize me?"

"Criticize?" He Peiying looked at her husband beside her, then at her son opposite her, and then at her daughter-in-law, "Does your father say that he is ambushing in advance?"

Xu Changqing almost laughed out loud, "Brother Weimin, our mother can hear it. Are you honest and honest, or should I do it?"

"Silly, I won't even tell you." Chen Weimin couldn't help laughing, "I'll say it, our parents know you'll listen to me. Dad, mom, it's New Year's Eve again."

"I just said it." Shen Mingquan reminded.

"Don't interrupt."

"..." Shen Mingquan's eyes immediately looked at his son, "Speak quickly." If you keep me in hiding me, I can't save you!" "Your mother has limited patience."

"Okay, right now." Chen Weimin touched his forehead, "I won't talk about what I want to study abroad for now. I'll talk about the garment factory shares."

He Peiying immediately looked at Shen Mingquan.

Shen Mingquan regretted why he was obsessed with it and just turned to look at his wife! "It was the child's uncle who said that the child arranged for the retired comrade to go to work in the factory. These two children had part of the shares in that factory."

He Peiying frowned and looked at his son and daughter-in-law opposite him, "The income is legal?"

"Absolute." Chen Weimin explained seriously, "If you steal something and have principles, you will never allow it if your son and Changqing don't know how to do it."

"Source of funds?"

"Reasonable and legal." Chen Weimin glanced at the opposite man, "My dad knew that Brother Jiahui brought me a handful. I used my couple's savings and borrowed some of my sister's money. In addition, Brother Heping's group was put together to invest a share, and my wife knew how to design, so she didn't do anything."

Isn't this considered a nonsense? The courage... He Peiying glanced at her daughter-in-law. It was still difficult to say what she planned to scold her son. She hesitated for a moment.

"At that time, there was Zheng Ce. The initial industrial foreign exchange earnings was "three to one supplement", namely, processing of incoming materials, assembly of parts, sample production and compensation for trade.

There are detailed reports in the newspaper that in the south, including the Special Administrative Region, industrial development is in processing incoming materials, exporting products, exporting them to port cities and Europe...”

It was no different from Shen Mingquan's experience of Zheng Ce when he heard his brother-in-law's explanation afterwards that he found the relevant documents and found that his son was not doing anything wrong. He Peiying really understood it.

Although she has been away from the provincial machinery factory for many years, she can still know something about industrial foreign exchange. After hearing what her son said, has it become a fact?

Even her elder brother praised her nephew for doing a good job, He Peiying nodded to show her knowledge, but... "In this case, how much foreign exchange has that factory generated so far?"


Chapter completed!