Who would marry into the family after being reborn?.

Chapter 178 Your future will be higher than his family

When Wu Wei returned to the courtyard on Bayi Road, he found Dahuang still lying in his doghouse shivering.

When we moved away, the fire here slowly went out.

With no place to warm himself by the fire, Dahuang could only retreat to his own doghouse.

Wu Wei walked over and touched the dog's head.

Dahuang just looked at him with shamefaced eyes for a few seconds, then buried his head in his fur and continued to live.

I walked around inside and out.

Wu Wei confirmed that when Qiaoqiao comes back tomorrow morning, she will still be able to move in with her luggage.

Then he went out to the courtyard next door.

I picked up the phone and called the girls' dormitory of the University of Finance and Economics, but I couldn't find Yang Qiaoqiao.

When I turned around, I heard Old Lady Zhao reporting the shifts and times.

When Wu Wei heard about this flight schedule, he understood.

This was the train route he took many times to return to the city, and he was very familiar with the specific time.

After figuring out what was going on, Wu Wei stormed away again.

I took Dahuang with me and let him stand alone on the back seat, all the way to the Beiguan Bridge and out of the county.

I waited until there were fewer cars on the road before I let it down for a walk.

After walking about two miles, the old dog finally realized the benefits of sitting on the back seat of a 28-inch truck.

Return to the fenced yard.

As soon as Da Huang got off the car, he started marking the door frantically.

After marking, he turned around and rushed into the yard, rushed into the main room, rubbed Xichun's trouser leg, and lay down on the spot.

Ouch, I’m so tired.

In the evening, Wu Wei arrived at Qiao's Compound early.

Qiao Yuyan came back with him.

When Secretary Qiao saw his attire, he smiled and said, "Is this Yuyan's work?"

Without waiting for Wu Wei's response, he made a decisive conclusion: "So, you need a wife who understands your feelings."

Wu Wei nodded without changing his expression.

This made Qiao Yuyan feel embarrassed, so she pushed the cart back to her yard.

Wu Wei finally had the chance to hand over a cigarette and asked, "Old Party Secretary, do you think I should bring anything tonight?"

Secretary Qiao took the Huazi and waved his hand, saying, "What do you need to bring? No need to bring it! Yao Aimin probably wants to do something with your brick kiln factory, but he can't do that with me here."

Wu Wei felt relieved, "Today, it's all up to Third Uncle to decide."

With the change of address, Secretary Qiao immediately understood and smiled: "Hey, that's right. I have always treated you as my own child, don't worry."

Then he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. I'll call you when we leave."

Wu Wei lit the fire for Secretary Qiao and then lit one for himself.

Only then did he push the cart into the house of his master, Master Qiao Wuye.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, a strong smell of soy milk hits you in the face.

Looking again, Qiao Yuyan was bringing out a bowl of white and tender bean juice from the kitchen and said, "Come and have a bowl. Mom is making tofu right now. I told you to catch up."

Wu Wei was eager to try and said, "Then I have to eat tofu brain later!"

Then he saw Mr. Qiao Wu coming out of the main room, so Wu Wei turned around and walked up to him, handing him a cigarette.

Then Master Qiao Wu asked, "You guys moved back today, didn't you check the date?"

I really didn't see this.

Wu Wei had no choice but to change the concept and said, "Master, this is not called moving, there is no need to be so particular."

Master Qiao Wu did not criticize him too much, and instead asked, "You have been socializing every day these past few days, you must be exhausted, right?"

Wu Wei nodded, "After today's meal, we'll treat Xiuchun's boyfriend to a meal at his home someday, and we'll be done before the New Year." Speaking of this, Wu Wei asked casually, "Master, Xiuchun's future parents-in-law will come over someday, and there's no elder of equal status in this family. Can you and Master's wife..."

Before Wu Wei could finish, Master Qiao Wu understood what he meant and interrupted him, saying, "For this matter, it would be most appropriate for you to ask the third brother and his wife to go over. I heard that the Xiong family is also the village party secretary, so they would be equal in status."

These days, there are guests at home.

In order to show importance, people often invite important people or people of equal status to be guests.

When Master Qiao Wu said this, it was obvious that he had already thought of this for Wu Wei.

Even if Wu Wei didn't ask, he would probably take the initiative to remind him.

On the other side, Qiao Yuyan put down the soy milk, scooped two spoonfuls of sugar directly into it, and stirred it.

Then he couldn't wait to say, "Dad, ask him to come over and drink some soy milk, and stop nagging."

Wu Wei immediately called Master Qiao Wu and said, "Master, would you like to drink something together?"

Master Qiao Wu waved his hand: "I don't like drinking that stuff."

Wu Wei then remembered that in his previous life, every time his master's wife made tofu, he did not drink the soy milk but only ate the tofu brain.

Taking the bowl of soy milk handed to him by Qiao Yuyan, Wu Wei held it in his hands and drank it.

The result is that it tastes so sweet when you take a bite.

“How much sugar did you add?”

"Why, I added too little, and it's still bitter?"

"No," Wu Wei waved his hand quickly, "It's okay."

Qiao Yuyan put down the sugar spoon and continued to pound the peanuts and chop the coriander.

This is obviously prepared for tofu pudding.

Wu Wei drank two sips before he remembered to ask, "Where's the third brother? Hasn't he come back yet?"

Cheng Yuejuan came out with another bowl of soybean milk and said, "He won't come back until dark. These past few days, he's been running around the county town like he's addicted. Every day when he comes back, he has to go and check the accounts with his fourth uncle, and he doesn't come back until very late."

Master Qiao Wu interrupted, "It's rare for the child to walk the right path, so don't complain so much."

Cheng Yuejuan gave the old man a look, put down the bowl of soybean juice in her hand and said, "Xiao Wu, finish this, there's more."

Qiao Yuyan took the lead and said, "Mom, he still wants to drink tofu brain. A bowl of bean juice will be enough."

As they were talking, Lu Hong came over smelling the fragrance.

Cheng Yuejuan immediately said, "Third sister-in-law, it's just right. I just served it for you."

Lu Hong turned around and saw Wu Wei drinking happily. She immediately asked curiously, "Xiao Wu likes to drink too?"

Wu Wei nodded.

Before she finished speaking, Qiao Yuyan proudly said, "He loves to drink."

As a result, Lu Hong's next sentence made Qiao Yuyan regret a little: "We have the same taste as mine, so we are like a family."

After drinking a bowl of soy milk, Wu Wei ate a bowl of tofu pudding.

Soy milk is very sweet, but tofu pudding is salty.

Although it is not enough to fill you up, it can fill you up.

Just when they were still enjoying themselves, Secretary Qiao came over pushing a cart, accompanied by Accountant Li, who was wearing an old Zhongshan suit.

He looks more like a veteran cadre than the old branch secretary.

Wu Wei gave the two of them a cigarette, then said goodbye to his master and his wife, Yuyan and Lu Hong, and left the Qiao family compound together.

On the way, Wu Wei mentioned the matter of inviting the old branch secretary to his home to entertain guests.

Secretary Qiao said cheerfully, "No problem! We've dealt with Lao Xiong before, so we're pretty familiar with each other."

Then he asked about how Xiuchun and the Xiong family boy met, and said with a sigh, "Your sister Xiuchun is quite lucky."

Then he changed the subject and said, "But now, your two families are equal in status. And your future achievements will only be higher than those of the Xiong family."

(End of this chapter)