On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Ling Chuan secretly kissed his own daughter-in-law's palm with his lips. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was not angry, a child-like innocent smile appeared on her stern face.

"Good night, daughter-in-law."

"Just hug for ten minutes, you watch the time yourself."

After saying these words with the tide of drowsiness, Yunmo fell headlong into Duke Zhou's dreamland.

Ling Chuan stared intently at his daughter-in-law's exquisite and peaceful sleeping face. When it was almost 10 minutes, he slowly closed his eyes, but he did not let go of his hands holding his wife.

It's not that he didn't listen to his wife, but that he accidentally fell asleep.

Well, he's so smart.

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Fast forward to mid-April.

On the morning of the 15th, after sending Yunmo to the tram, Ling Chuan accompanied Huang Zhiqiu to the train station to pick up the goods.

The last batch of 3,000 zongzi boxes was dispatched from An City two days ago.

In the past half a year, he went back and forth between Jiangshi and Urumqi to pick up goods several times. Ling Chuan was already familiar with the people at the train station, and he picked up the goods smoothly after stuffing a pack of 20 yuan cigarettes.

Coming out of the train station, Ling Chuan accompanied Huang Zhiqiu to Ronghua Food Factory for delivery.

After delivering the goods, according to the goods receipt and order contract, he went to the financial office to receive a total payment of 25,800, and Huang Zhiqiu's heart finally fell to the ground.

In the evening, when Yunmo came home from her late self-study get out of class, she saw the rich food on the dining table, and immediately guessed that the delivery of the rice dumpling box must have been completed.

"Momo, don't be dazed, go wash your hands, and eat something after washing."

"Um."

The food is made by Huang Zhiqiu, which is very characteristic of Anshi.

There are brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, sesame rolls, rice dumplings, salted beef, and braised chicken feet. Each of them is made into a large plate, and the family can eat it for many days.

Ling Jiang laughed while eating, "My mother-in-law, it's really hard work for you, you made so many delicious food for us."

Huang Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Brown sugar glutinous rice cakes and sesame rolls can be stored for a few days. You and Xiao Ling can also take some with you when you go to work. When you are hungry, take them out to fill your stomach."

"Hey, okay!"

Yunmo was quite happy eating at the beginning, but she felt no taste after eating.

Huang Zhiqiu cooked such a large table of delicious food on purpose. Apart from celebrating, it is probably because he is going back to Anshi.

After Yunmo finished eating, Huang Zhiqiu called her into the room to talk.

"Momo, I have received all the payment for the rice dumpling box. This 18,500 is your advance payment to set up the factory. Take a look."

Yunmo took the heavy cloth bag, opened it and looked at it, then put it aside, "Mom, don't worry, can I not trust you?"

Huang Zhiqiu scolded, "Although I won't harm you, what if my number is low?"

"Let's have less, just treat it as my filial piety to you."

"You kid, sometimes you're smart, and sometimes you're stupid."

Yun Mo was noncommittal, "My shrewdness is aimed at outsiders. If I care about my own people, that would be too boring."

Huang Zhiqiu was helpless, "I can't say it to you, as long as you have your own ideas."

Yunmo held the other's arm relyingly, "Mom, are you going back?"

"What do you think? It was supposed to be a week, but it's been half a month, and I have to go back to pay the workers."

"Okay, mom, which day do you plan to buy tickets for? I'll ask Ling Chuan to help you buy tickets tomorrow."

"I've bought it this afternoon, and I'm leaving at noon the day after tomorrow."

"So fast?"

With gentle eyes, Huang Zhiqiu helped her tuck the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, "Momo, it's not many days until the college entrance examination, please work hard, I'm waiting to hold a school entrance banquet for you."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm sure."

"Although study is important, you must also take your body into consideration. If your body is broken, no matter how high your test score is, it will be meaningless."

"Well, I understand."

The next morning, as soon as Yunmo entered the classroom and sat down in her seat, Xie Xia took out a pink paper bag from the desk pocket and handed it to her.

"My mother improved the recipe and baking technique according to your suggestion. This is a new product that just came out yesterday. How about you try it?"

After the two sat at the same table this semester, Yunmo would bring Xie Xia breakfast from time to time. As a courtesy, Xie Xia would bring some of the company's new snacks and desserts to Yunmo.

Every time Yunmo eats a new product, she will give appropriate comments and suggestions.

Often, Yunmo's casual suggestions can always improve the taste of desserts or snacks by more than one level.

"Sister Xia, I'll eat it tomorrow. I've eaten a lot of sweets in the past two days, and my throat is a little greasy."

While talking, Yunmo folded the handbag and put it in the schoolbag.

Xie Xia nodded, "Is Auntie going back to Anshi?"

"Yes, the train at noon tomorrow."

Yunmo was a little melancholy, "Tell me, if I ask Teacher Zhong to ask for a day off tomorrow, will he agree?"

"Hard to say."

Originally, for a student with good grades like Yunmo, it would not be difficult to ask for a leave of absence.

The problem is that Yunmo asked for leave more times and days than the whole class combined, Zhong Weimin was very troubled by this.

It doesn't matter, even if she is scolded, she will invite this fake.

During the break, Yunmo approached Zhong Weimin in a hurry and explained the reason for asking for leave.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Weimin was not only not angry, but also agreed very amiably.

Probably seeing her confusion, Zhong Weimin explained with some emotion, "Yunmo, your mother came to school to find me a few days ago, she was very concerned about your studies, and she also told me about the situation at home.

Yunmo, although I value your grades, I also value your character and self-cultivation. You are kind and optimistic, filial and courteous, and I am proud to have a student like you.

The son wants to raise her but does not want to be loved. Your mother rarely comes to Jiangshi once, so go see her off tomorrow. "

The words made Yunmo's eyes warm.

She saluted the other party gratefully, "Mr. Zhong, thank you!"

"Don't just talk about it, you'll be a second model soon, and the top five in the market will be fine, right?"

The tears that had just welled up in Yunmo's eyes immediately shrank back, "...I will try my best."

The next day, after breakfast, Yunmo began to pack the special products she told Ling Chuan to buy in cardboard boxes one by one, ready to go to the post office for mailing.

Huang Zhiqiu took the train alone, so he couldn't carry too many things, and it was inconvenient.

"Oh, Momo, this is too much, why do I feel that I am not here to deliver, but to buy?"

There were eight large cardboard boxes on the ground, three of which were bought by Yunmo, and the other five were sent by the Xie family, the Zeng family and the Deng family.

While sealing the carton, Yunmo said with a smile: "Not many, most of them are snacks, you take it back and give everyone a share, and keep some for yourself, there are not many."

Huang Zhiqiu was a little worried, "I didn't bring anything here, but I received so many presents, I'm so embarrassed."

"Mom, don't think so much. Everyone gives you gifts for my sake. I will return the gifts."

"How do you pay back so many gifts?"