Zhang Hua will give Xiao Huang a four-day vacation every month. There is no fixed holiday. Xiao Huang can choose to take a four-day vacation or a weekly vacation. He just asks to call two days before the vacation to facilitate Zhang Hua's arrangements.
This month, Xiao Huang proposed to take a four-day holiday. Her family introduced her to a partner and asked her to go back to her hometown in the countryside to have a look.
When Xiao Huang is away, Xie Yunfang will go to her daughter's shop to help take care of her. After all, flower shops are only operated with small profits, and it is too expensive to hire another clerk.
Xie Yunfang scolded her daughter while picking the thorns of roses: "You see, Xiao Huang is only 22 years old and already knows to worry about getting married. You are so old that you are not in a hurry. If you don't get married, no one will want you."
"It's not that you don't know that people in rural areas pay attention to getting married early."
"If you are only 22 years old, I will not be in a hurry. You will be 30 years old, can I not be in a hurry?"
"Mom, you say it at home and in the store, are you annoying?" Zhang Hua picked the thorns vigorously, and the skin of the rose branches was scraped off.
Xie Yunfang threw the pliers in her hand to the ground, stretched her waist and stood up, "If you think I'm annoying, don't let me come to the shop or stay at home. If I can't see you, I won't care about you."
Zhang Hua quickly hugged his mother's body, and apologized with a smile on his face: "Mom, Mom, I was wrong, you can say whatever you like, don't be angry, at worst, I will let you say it 10 times a day." Make up your mind, you say I listen to you, anyway, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.
Xie Yunfang was still angry: "You are not my daughter, who cares about you?"
Zhang Hua flattered bitterly: "Yes, yes, mom is the best! You said I was doing it for my own good. If you didn't come to the store, I would be exhausted. If you didn't let me live at home, I would only be in the store. Pave the floor"
"The boss buys flowers." A playful voice sounded.
Zhang Hua let go of his hands and raised his head, why is it him again? There was a trace of redness on her face, and she greeted awkwardly: "Hi, do you want calla lily, gerbera or other flowers today?"
Wang Dong couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and he pointed to the rose on the ground that the mother and daughter were picking thorns, "I'll buy that." Today is Fang Xuan's birthday, he insists on roses, and he doesn't understand roses How to send flowers, just buy the number of his birthday. I didn't expect to see such a scene in a flower shop. The owner of the flower shop is still acting like a baby at such an age.
Without thinking too much, Zhang Hua picked up the arranged roses and asked casually: "Do you want to send it to your girlfriend? Do you want 9 or 11?"
The word girlfriend stabbed Wang Dong like a poisonous needle. His face suddenly turned cloudy, and the shadow of the backlight made his expression look cloudy. You help me pack it."
"32 stems?" Zhang Hua was stunned. Everyone knew that roses represent love, so you can send singles but not doubles. Most people buy 9 or 11 sticks for their girlfriends, and some people buy 99 or even 999 sticks, but they have never heard of 32 sticks, and she suspects that she heard it wrong.
"Well, 32 sticks."
Undoubtedly, it proves that Zhang Hua heard correctly. 32 is 32, the customer is God, she picked 32 budding roses, packaged them and handed them to Wang Dong, watching him leave curiously.
Wang Dong felt that the gaze of the female boss was like a searchlight shining all the way to the deepest part of his soul, and he fled almost in a panic.
Xie Yunfang had already sat down to pluck rose thorns again, Zhang Hua rushed over and hugged her mother's neck coquettishly: "Mom, look, it's a joke for others."
Xie Yunfang ignored her daughter, and asked strangely: "What does 32 roses mean?" After all, she often helps her daughter shop, and she knows a little bit of flower language.
"Who knows, maybe I told Xiao Huang that he had a fight with his wife, so sending his wife 32 roses means some kind of special meaning."
"What did Xiao Huang say?"
Seeing his mother's doubts, Zhang Hua took Xiao Huang's malicious guess that day as a joke and told his mother.
Xie Yunfang was delighted to hear that, "You ghost girls are really interesting."
Zhang Hua put his hands on his mother's shoulders, and gently pinched the shoulder blades: "Mom, the October National Day is coming, you and Dad should go out for a tour."
Xie Yunfang stopped and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Your father doesn't like to go out, besides we are gone, who will cook for you?"
"Is there anything in the general market? When you are away, I will make it myself when I have time, and eat outside if I don't have time."
"It's so unhygienic outside."
Zhang Hua was in a hurry, "Oh, it doesn't matter how long you are going to go. I used to eat out every day when I was studying. I think you are getting old, and if you don't go out for a walk, you will not be able to go out when you are old."
Xie Yunfang patted the back of her daughter's hand: "You child, you can't even speak, why can't we walk when we are old? "
"Mom, you and Dad are still very young, that's why you should go out to play more. It's not too hot or cold in October, and Dad's health will not have any problems." Seeing that his mother was a little moved, Zhang Hua threw out the jujube, "I will pay for it!"
Xie Yunfang laughed angrily: "I'll take your two dollars."
Zhang Hua hit the snake with the stick, "It's only natural for the daughter's money to be given to the parents. Xiao Huang has taken this month's vacation, so you don't have to worry about things in the store, just go and play at ease."
"Then I'll discuss it with your father."
During dinner, Zhang Hua brought up the idea of ??letting his parents go on a trip. Sure enough, Zhang Weitao shook his head, "I'm old, I don't want to move, and there are a lot of people during the Chinese New Year."
Xie Yunfang stared at her eyes, and slapped her chopsticks on the table, "When you were working as a police officer, you ran around, and I took care of the children at home every day. Now that I am old, you are not happy to ask you to travel with me? Besides, Huahua mind."
Zhang Hua chewed the rice grains, slurring his words, "Dad, you can go out with Mom for a while, what kind of honeymoon for the elderly is popular now."
Zhang Weitao frowned, "This is all nonsense, we don't engage in that kind of formalism."
"What did you give me when I married you? Have you ever traveled with me after we got married? What are you talking about formalism now, don't bring your bureaucracy home!" Xie Yunfang became more and more excited as she spoke. With faint sadness.
Zhang Hua hurriedly winked at his father, comforting his mother: "Dad was just joking with you, you have paid so much for this family, why wouldn't Dad not accompany you."
At this moment, Zhang Weitao had no choice but to give in. Even if he was reluctant, he could only laugh and say: "Wherever you say to travel, we will travel wherever you want. Everything is up to you, and I promise to obey the organization's arrangements!"
"That's more or less the same!" Xie Yunfang turned from anger to joy, and began to eat happily.
Zhang Hua gave his father a thumbs up. One sentence from the father made the mother rain and the sky cleared. Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com