Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 481 Bring it to you
The closed office door opened, and Sima Yi, who was hiding at the corner of the stairs, seemed to pass by casually, and saw his old father coming out of it in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and he muttered:

"Civilization, civilization, for civilization." Words like "civilization, civilization, for civilization" are incomprehensible.

"Father?" Sima Yi leaned over, but the old father didn't pay attention to him, treating him like air, devoting himself to his own thoughts.

This reaction made Sima Yi's heart skip a beat. Using the excuse of handing over the documents, he quickly scanned the situation in the office, including Xu Yue.

"What's the matter?" Xu Yue raised her head, Hu asked.

Sima Yi smiled, shook his head, and left quickly.

The old father was still standing in the corridor in a daze, staring at Xu Jiajun who was coming and going downstairs, wondering what he was thinking.

Sima Yi looked at his watch, there was still some time before he got off work, and it was not good to leave early, so he helped his old father to his office, planning to go to Xu's restaurant for dinner after get off work.

It is impossible for him to cook, isn't it delicious to eat fast food!

When he came to his son's office, the dazed Sima Fang finally regained his composure and looked around the small white office.

The boxy room is more than ten square meters, with tall cabinets standing on both sides, with codes written on them, filled with various documents.

In the middle of the room was a rectangular table with drawers. Sima Fang walked over and opened one to take a look. Inside were some personal items, as well as the food Sima Yi had hoarded.

With just one glance, Sima Fang could see from the colorful packaging bag that this was definitely not something that could be produced in this world.

"What is this? Xu Yue gave it to you?" Sima Fang asked with a sullen face. When Xu Yue was mentioned, he could clearly feel his anger.

Seeing that his old father had dug out all the good things hidden in his house, Sima Yi secretly shouted in his heart: Snacks are not guaranteed.

With a humble face, he took out the three packs of instant noodles and two cans of Coke from the drawer.

The plastic packaging bag made noise when touched, and was neatly placed on the table by Sima Yi. He explained:

"It's all given by the leader. My son saved so much for two months and kept it in the office all the time. If it wasn't for you, father, to find it out, I almost forgot about it."

The implication is not that the son has good things and does not share them with you, but that the son has forgotten them.

Sima Fang picked up the Coke bottle, the black liquid made him frown, "What good thing is this?"

"This thing is really bad!"

Seeing that the old father was about to shake the bottle, Sima Yi hurriedly snatched the poor bottle of Coke back from the old father, put it back on the table firmly,
"This can't be shaken, the bubbles inside will disappear after shaking, and the taste will be even worse."

Sima Fang didn't speak, just stared at his "big dutiful son" so coldly, aren't you going to let your old father have a taste?
"Father, this stuff contains too much sugar. You should drink less as you get older. It's not good for your health." Sima Yi said while trying to take back his only two bottles of Coke.

An old but strong hand blocked it, Sima Yi suddenly raised his head, and met the old father's calm and prestige eyes.

"Bring it here, you!"

Sima Fang snatched the Coke, but unfortunately he couldn't unscrew the bottle cap, so he didn't open it for a long time.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Sima Yi could only endure the pain in his flesh, stepped forward to open the lid of Coke for his old father, took out his own ceramic cup, and poured him half a cup.

Sima Fang sat down on his son's seat, looked at the flakes of snow that suddenly fell from the window, and slowly tasted it.

One sip into the throat, a shock directly hitting the skull is extremely exciting, even more refreshing than the spiciest wine.

"You unfilial son, you have such a good thing and still hide it from your old father, do you still have a conscience?" Sima Fang pointed at his son's head and scolded his previous behavior.

Sima Yi saw that his old father had finally recovered from that distraught state, and he didn't bother to care about the fact that he took half a bottle of Coke from him, so he asked tentatively:
"What did you say to the leader?"

Sima Fang shook his head, shaking the brown liquid in the cup, "I didn't say anything, it's not important, Father asked you, do you think Xu Jiajun is really that good?"

This is so right that Sima Yi doesn't know how to answer. If he feels bad, he can leave now. There is no need to stay any longer, and he wants to keep Father with him.

Feeling the silence behind him, Sima Fang smiled wryly, knowing the answer in his son's heart.

"That's all, that's fine, no matter what, our Sima family can always have a branch that can stay and continue the glory and glory of the Sima family!"

Sima Yi looked at his father's slightly stooped back in surprise, but he didn't expect him to say that.

Sima Fang drank the Coke he sipped from his cup in one breath, and said softly, "At home, my wife and children will be taken care of by your brothers, so you can work hard here with peace of mind."

Sima Yi bowed deeply to his father's back, "Thank you, father!"

Sima Fang waved his hand, the family does not talk about two things.

He got up and walked to the window, looking through the transparent glass window at the wide street downstairs with people coming and going, the salt-like snow particles were too small, they turned into water before they fell on the ground.

"It's snowing, and this road is not easy to walk. Let's go back after the snow melts in the next year."

Hearing what his father said, Sima Yi couldn't help laughing, "Then let's celebrate the New Year together this year. Xu Jiajun's New Year's Eve has many tricks, and it's more lively and interesting than the Zhengdan Day in the old capital. This is the real joy of the world!"

Sima Fang nodded and agreed, "Okay."

In a blink of an eye, it was the last day of the twelfth lunar month.

Schools, factories, military camps, and office buildings all began to take annual leave.

There were twice as many pedestrians on the streets of Zhuo County than yesterday, and the vendors had come out early, fearing that they might not be able to grab a good spot.

The [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month is the most enthusiastic day for people to purchase in a year.

After this lively day, from Zhengdan Day to the second day of the first lunar month, businesses have to close their doors and go home for the New Year.

So if you don't get things in order on the [-]th day, if you want to do it in two days, you have to wait until the next year.

At the end of the year, An Mi came to Zhuo County from Juyong County. His hometown is in Zhuo County, and he was going to bring his wife and children back to his hometown for the New Year.

By the way, Daniel was also brought over.

Now the three brothers, A Jian, A Dou, and Daniel, were gathered together. The three boys brought their twins to find Xu Yue and the three brothers and sisters early in the morning and asked them to go out to buy new year's goods.

The migrant workers who were finally on vacation didn't want to waste this beautiful morning at all. Xu Yue refused to get up early, and put a quilt over her head, telling these boys to call Xu Erniang and stop quarreling with her.

After all, it was the leader, and the boys didn't dare to make trouble with her, so they ran to look for Xu Erniang helplessly.

(End of this chapter)