The leisurely life of the reborn daddy

"Sister-in-law, what are they doing?" Cao Huifang asked her sister-in-law.

"I'm reporting to your brother. It seems that there is a very important task that needs to be completed quickly. I didn't ask for the details, so I'm not very clear about it." Cheng Xiaolin said to her sister-in-law.

She is preparing to cook now.

My sister-in-law is back, and it’s almost time for dinner, so it’s impossible to let Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi leave.

Cao Huifang frowned slightly. She couldn't figure it out, but she knew she had to help her sister-in-law cook first.

While busy cooking, Cao Huifang would turn her head to look outside from time to time. This was the first time Cao Huifang saw someone reporting work to her brother. To be honest, she was quite curious and didn't know what work those two people reported to her brother.

Cheng Xiaolin saw her sister-in-law listening attentively, and said with a smile: "Fangfang, if you want to listen, just go over and listen. It's nothing serious."

"I'm not going. I just feel like my brother seems a little different now." said Cao Huifang.

Cheng Xiaolin nodded and admitted this.

When her husband is working seriously, his overall work state is completely different from usual.

You see him smiling when he walks on the street, but at work, her husband always has a blank expression on his face, and sometimes he is gentle and humble, making him hard to understand.

Wang Yuelan took her grandson outside to play to avoid disturbing her son at work.

Cao Yirui didn't want to come out at first. He wanted to play with his sister, but his sister didn't want to pay attention to him.

If Cao Yiru shamelessly approached them, he would often get beaten.

This made Cao Yirui feel very hurt.

Following his grandmother around outside, Cao Yirui received a lot of snacks from other people. His pockets were full and he kept eating without stopping. This time he didn't want to go home.

He wanted his grandmother to help him pack the rest.

This time, when grandma asked him if he wanted to go home, the little guy kept shaking his head and said that he wanted to play outside with grandma for a while longer.

It was not until their mother called them and asked them to go home for dinner that Cao Yirui reluctantly tapped his feet and followed his grandmother home.

When he got home, he saw his aunt standing at the door. He raised his eyebrows and called out sweetly, "Aunt."

"Aunt, why didn't you tell me you were back?" Cao Yirui asked.

Wang Yuelan didn't know her daughter was coming back today, and she said to her, "You didn't even call me when you came back."

"Mom, I can't report to you every time I come back. That would be so troublesome." Cao Huifang said with a smile.

Wang Yuelan couldn't argue with her daughter, so she rolled her eyes at her and said, "You are right."

"Is your brother still busy?" Wang Yuelan asked her daughter.

Cao Huifang nodded: "Those two are still reporting their work to my brother. I guess we'll have to wait a while before they finish."

"Oh, I'm busy at the factory and I don't have any free time at home either," said Wang Yuelan.

Cao Huifang was deeply touched by this. She had just helped her sister-in-law cook and had been paying attention to the situation outside. She found that the three people never stopped and didn't even have time to drink water.

Occasionally, she delivered some fruits outside and heard a few words, so she knew that what the two men reported to her brother was about the nutrient solution.

Cao Huifang had also heard about nutrient solution from her brother.

From what her brother and those two people were talking about, it seemed like things weren't going well.

Cao Huifang didn't quite understand and she wasn't interested in listening more.

Little Cao Yirui didn't care about all that. He ran to his aunt and opened his arms for her to hug him.

Unlike Mengmeng when she was a child, Cao Yirui liked to stay close to his aunt since he was young.

Cao Huifang also liked this nephew very much. When she saw him running over, she picked him up again and said to him, "Ruirui, you have gained weight again. I can hardly hold you anymore."

Cao Yirui hugged Cao Huifang's neck and whined, "No, grandma said I lost weight."

Cao Huifang glanced at his mother and thought to herself that even if you gain another 10 pounds, you will still be thin in your grandmother's eyes, and she will definitely want you to eat more.

"Hurry up and go in, it's too hot outside." Wang Yuelan said.

After Cao Yirui came in, he thought of his sister Mengmeng again and ran around looking for her.

"Sister, sister, where are you?" Cao Yirui couldn't find his sister, so he shouted, "I have something delicious, do you want to eat it?"

He wanted to share the snacks he brought back from outside with his sister.

Seeing his fawning look, Cao Huifang didn't bother to pay attention to him from behind. She was still thinking in her heart, I hugged you just now, but you didn't even share some with me. You are such a heartless kid.

"Fangfang, come here and help me serve the dishes." Cheng Xiaolin shouted in the kitchen.

When Cao Huifang heard this, she hurried to help.

Wang Yuelan put down what she was holding and went to take a shower. She also came over to help bring out the dishes prepared by her daughter-in-law.

At this moment, Cao Shujie had almost finished chatting with Fu Xianghui, Tong Jiayi and others. Seeing that his wife and sister had already brought out the dishes, Cao Shujie called on them to prepare to eat.

Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi actually wanted to say goodbye.

The two of them also recognized Cheng Xiaolin and Cao Huifang. Thinking of what they said in the orchard last time, Tong Jiayi felt very embarrassed.

I feel too embarrassed to face people.

However, neither Cao Huifang nor Cheng Xiaolin mentioned the last incident, which made him feel relieved.

At the same time, he also felt a little lucky and ashamed. There were no outsiders, so Cao Yirui went outside to call the grandfather who was setting up a stall in, sat down together, and asked Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi if they drank white wine. They told Cao Shujie that they had other things to do in the afternoon and would not drink at noon.

"Then let's drink some fruit wine. The alcohol content is not high. It's handmade by Master Fan." Cao Shujie told them.

This is the wine that Fan Hailiang brews for him every year when the fruits are ripe. Cao Shujie has been storing this wine in a wine storage cave on the mountain. He uses it as gifts during festivals and he also drinks it himself on ordinary days.

But I also drank a lot of fruit wine brought back from the factory.

As for the difference in taste, Cao Shujie feels that the wines that Fan Hailiang brews for him by hand will be placed in the wine storage caves on the mountain for at least half a year before drinking. However, although the fruit wines made in batches in the factory will also be placed, they do not have the convenience of the wine storage caves on the mountain, nor do they have such a suitable temperature. If you taste them carefully, you will find that the taste is still a little bit different.

But most people can’t taste it.

Fan Hailiang is currently trying to find a way to eliminate this difference.

He also suggested to Cao Shujie that he could change the external environment and the storage environment of the fruit wine on the factory production line to further improve the taste.

Cao Shujie also approved Fan Hailiang's attempt. The specific results still need to be verified.

After Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi came to the factory, they drank the factory's own fruit wine twice, but they had never drunk the fruit wine in Cao Shujie's wine storage cave on the mountain.

After just one sip, Fu Xianghui realized that the taste of these wines was different from the fruit wines he had drunk before.

"It tastes good." Fu Xianghui said subconsciously.

Cao Shujie smiled and said, "If you like it, drink more. I'll pack two boxes for you when we leave. You can take it home and drink it slowly."

You have already paid out an annual salary of one or two million, so do you still care about these two boxes of wine?

Cao Shujie remembered that Fu Xianghui's wife and children were also here, so he said, "Old Fu, I'll get you two more boxes later so that your wife can have a taste too."

"I also have deer blood wine, which is good for health." Cao Shujie said.

Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi both sighed that the boss had so many good things, and the key was that they were all real things made by himself.

They have studied the growth of fruit trees in the orchards on the mountain more than once, and naturally have also seen the sika deer in the deer park.

I know that there are people in the mountains who regularly cut antlers and take antler blood to make antler wine. And it is different from most of the wines sold outside which are made with red deer blood. The boss's stuff is not fake, and the effects are naturally different.

What’s interesting is that when Tong Jiayi looked up, he always felt that Cao Huifang opposite him was looking at him. He felt very embarrassed and quickly lowered his head.

"Jiayi, you drink too." Cao Shujie called them.

Grandpa Cao Zhenghu also slowly drank a glass of fruit wine and ate the eggs and minced meat tofu made specially for him.

I don't eat much other things.

Cao Zhenghu was very happy to see the whole family sitting together.

He also waved to his great-grandson Cao Yirui: "Ruirui, come here."

"Grandpa." Cao Yirui ran to the old man obediently, wondering what the old man called him to do.
After seeing this, Mengmeng turned his face away again. Thinking about the work his mother arranged for him this morning, Mengmeng looked unconvinced.

Cheng Xiaolin asked her to recite ancient poems, so Mengmeng couldn't play anything. She felt that this summer vacation was really boring.

It was also the first time that Wang Yuelan and Cao Jianguo had dinner with Fu Xianghui and Tong Jiayi. They had heard their son mention offering them an annual salary of 1 million or 100 million yuan.

When they learned that Fu Xianghui had brought his wife and children to Quancheng specifically for work, they kept praising him and asked how old his children were and what grade they were in.

When Wang Yuelan heard that Tong Jiayi lived in Yiling, she asked him enthusiastically, "Xiao Tong, how old is your child?"

Wang Yuelan always likes to ask this question. After all, at Tong Jiayi's age, he should be married.

But this time Wang Yuelan miscalculated. Tong Jiayi said to him embarrassedly: "Auntie, I'm not married yet."

"Oh, Xiao Tong, how old are you?" Wang Yuelan asked casually.

At their age, their favorite thing to do is to find a partner.

When Wang Yuelan heard Tong Jiayi say that he was 30 years old this year, she felt that he was not too old, as many people got married at this age.

Her warm-heartedness came back.

I think talents like Tong Jiayi who earn 100 million yuan a year are popular everywhere.

"Xiao Tong, have you ever thought about what kind of partner you want to find? How about I introduce one to you?" Wang Yuelan asked further.

This made Tong Jiayi even more embarrassed.

He is still a little shy.

But today's dinner was not a serious one like the ones we have outside. It was quite casual and the atmosphere was very gentle.

Wang Yuelan took the lead, and even Fu Xianghui said that Tong Jiayi should consider finding a partner and getting married.

"Our Huifang is the same. She is already 27, but she is not in a hurry to find a partner. She always says that she wants to focus on her career first. Two years ago, she even went to Shenzhen alone."

"If you ask me, I really don't understand you young people. Even if you find a partner and get married first, will it hinder your career?" Wang Yuelan shook her head.

She has remained silent on this matter, but in fact, she has heard many people say that one should focus on career first and then get married.

She felt that was an escape and was not the right way to solve the problem.

Cao Huifang never expected that the war would be brought to her.

"Mom, what are you talking about!" she muttered. (End of this chapter)