bayedsolid Chapter 212 Smiles at the Table
Chapter 212 Smiles at the Table
Lin Xiong smiled embarrassedly, rubbed his hands together, and looked a little restrained.
He glanced at Wenxiu awkwardly and said, "I'm a little worried about your sister's current condition, so...so I came here."
Zhao Zhengfeng turned his head to look at Lin Xiong, then stood up, took a chair from the dining table next to him and placed it next to Wen Li.
Zhao Zhengfeng looked at Lin Xiong expressionlessly and said, "Since you're here, sit down and have a simple meal together."
Lin Xiong glanced at Zhao Zhengfeng awkwardly, then waved his hand and smiled, saying, "Okay, okay, sit down quickly."
When Zhengfeng's mother saw her nephew coming, she quickly stood up and walked over on tiptoe.
"Axiong, how is your mother's health lately?"
"My mom is in good health recently, aunt, are you all okay?"
"I'm in good health. When I get back, I'll tell your mother not to stay at home all the time. If she has nothing to do, she can come over and talk to my aunt."
Lin Xiong looked at Wen Xiu's mother and quickly went over to say hello to her who was sitting next to him.
Wenxiu's mother smiled slightly and nodded to him.
This is the first time Lin Xiong has come to his aunt's house after getting married.
But this time he came with a gift in his hand, and his behavior seemed a bit restrained, not as casual as before when he came to my aunt's house.
Lin Xiong walked over very stiffly and sat on the chair next to Wen Li. He looked at everyone stupidly and smiled unnaturally.
Wen Li glanced sideways and saw Lin Xiong bending down to sit down.
"Didn't I tell you? Why are you here again? Has mom eaten yet? You didn't even call to ask."
Wen Li's question made Lin Xiong even more uneasy.
He leaned sideways and hurriedly reached into his trouser pocket to take out his cell phone.
"I'll call my mom right now. If she hasn't had dinner, I'll go back and buy some food at the roadside store."
Lin Xiong called his mother, and as soon as the call was connected, Wen Li snatched the phone from Lin Xiong.
"Mom, have you had dinner yet?"
"Lili, why are you holding Xiong's phone?"
"He's with me."
"Oh! Lili, don't worry about me. Stay at your aunt's house for a few more days. I haven't eaten yet. I made some porridge. I was planning to wait for Xiong to come back and eat together. But since he's with you, I won't wait for him."
"Mom, Lin Xiong is at my aunt's house. Ask him to bring you something to eat."
"Okay, leave me alone. I'm hanging up."
After saying that, Lin Xiong's mother hung up the phone, and Wen Li returned the phone to Lin Dui.
Everyone was sitting around the table, but no one had started eating yet.
At this time, Xiao Cui had washed her hands and walked over.
Wenxiu winked at Xiaocui and said, "Go back to the kitchen and get two lunch boxes."
Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment before turning around and going to the kitchen.
Wen Xiu smiled at everyone sheepishly and said, "How about this, before everyone starts eating, I'll pick out some dishes and let Brother Lin take them back so that Auntie can also taste my cooking."
Lin Xiong glanced at Wan Xiu and then at Wen Li. He felt that this was not a good idea and would make people look down on him and make fun of him.
Wen Li saw what Lin Xiong meant and said with a smile, "That's fine too. Listen to Sister Wen Xiu. The food she cooks is better than that in a five-star hotel anyway. Let Mom have a taste too."
Zhao Zhengfeng looked at Wenxiu, then at Wenli, and thought: You two are both good women with kind hearts, but it's a pity that neither of you is destined to be with me.
Wenxiu filled two lunch boxes with the two most delicious dishes respectively, then put the lunch boxes into a handbag and placed the bag on another dining table.
"Everyone, come and eat." Wen Xiu walked over and sat next to Sister Wen Li, then turned her head to look at Lin Xiong who was beside Wen Li, "Brother Lin, when you leave, don't forget to bring those two boxes of vegetables back to Auntie."
Lin Xiong nodded embarrassedly.
Everyone started eating, and Wenxiu's cooking skills once again shocked everyone.
Wenxiu cooked very carefully today. The heat, the amount of seasoning put into the pot, and the timing were all just right.
Lin Xiong suddenly said happily: "The dishes cooked by Sister Wenxiu are better than the dishes I have eaten in the most luxurious hotels."
He looked at Wenxiu and said regretfully: "You didn't use your own resources well. You didn't open a restaurant or hotel. You really lost a lot!"
Wenxiu had a bulging mouthful of food in her mouth. She pursed her lips, moved her cheeks, forced a smile, and continued to eat.
Zhengfeng's mother was in a very good mood while eating the dishes cooked by Wenxiu, so she asked Lin Xiong.
"Axiong, Wenli is now your family member, and the financial power of the family should be handed over to Wenli."
Lin Xiong suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at Wen Li alertly, touched the back of his head, and didn't know how to answer.
Wen Li rolled her eyes at Lin Xiong and said, "Look at him, his company's business isn't doing well, and he has no intention of handing over the financial power to me. Forget it! I don't want to be in charge of the family's financial power. As long as he doesn't mess around, I'll be thankful."
Zhengfeng's mother's face darkened, she looked at Lin Xiong and said, "You have a lot of problems. I think it's safe to hand over the financial power of the company and the family to Wenli. Do you think I'm right?"
Lin Xiong just nodded and smiled foolishly, "Aunt, you are right, it's not that I don't want to hand over the power, but it's not the right time yet."
"When is the right time? If you have to wait until you lose all your money, it will be too late to say anything."
"Aunt, that won't happen. I will hand over the financial power to Wenli when the company develops well and the child is born and grows up. Besides, Wenli is in such a bad condition now. Her advertising company still needs to be managed by brother Zhengfeng."
Zhao Zhengfeng glanced at his mother, fluttered his eyelids, blinked his eyes, and said, "Mom, you have so many things to do. You insist on asking questions that you shouldn't ask, and you insist on intervening in things that you shouldn't interfere in. Hurry up and finish your meal and go watch TV with Auntie."
Zhengfeng's mother curled her lips and glared at her son. She said nothing more and just ate her meal.
In fact, Lin Xiong was very smart. He had no intention of handing over the company's financial power to Wen Li.
He was a little too shrewd, and his previous bad habits gradually recurred, eventually leading to the destruction of his family a few years later.
Lin Xiongguan had no idea what his fate would be, otherwise he would have to keep a low profile.
After dinner, Lin Xiong wanted Wen Li to go home with him, but Wen Li had no intention of going back.
Under the persuasion of Zhengfeng's mother, Lin Xiong was depressed. He had to take the two boxes of dishes prepared by Wenxiu for his mother, said goodbye to everyone reluctantly, and left in a hurry.
Wenxiu and Xiaocui were washing dishes in the kitchen at this time.
Wenxiu said as she washed, "Xiao Cui, we have recruited 60 new employees this time. I want to hold a meeting with the new employees tomorrow, and the new factory will be renovated the day after tomorrow."
"Sister Wenxiu, you are very thoughtful, but the new factory building is not ready yet, and there is no factory site!"
"I've already thought about it. Just follow me tomorrow."
Wen Li leaned against the kitchen door frame, looked at her sister with envy, and said, "I really envy you. The garment factory has just opened for a short time, and you are going to expand production again."