Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

When the New Year is approaching, the courtyard becomes lively, especially during the day. Xiao Wenwu and Tangtang are there, and Baiqian is also having lunch or dinner in the courtyard.

Li Fuzhen occasionally comes back from business trips.

Coupled with Yang's father, Yang's mother and Zhuo Qing'er, the whole family is really lively.

Especially the cheerful laughter of the children running back and forth made the whole courtyard no longer look so empty.

A house is popular only when people often live in it. If you don't live there for a long time, or if the house is too big and there are too few people, you will always feel that it is not so comfortable to live in.

For example, in the courtyard house of my hometown, although Yang's father and mother often helped with ventilation and cleaning, because there were not many people living there all year round, it was not so comfortable to live there in the first few days after returning.

After staying for a few more days, people from the village, usually the elders, aunties, or Xiao Wu and other people with their children would come over to chat, play, etc. As the popularity of living here increased, I felt much more comfortable.

"Don't push your sister to the edge of the pond. It's dangerous there, and don't forget to run outside in this cold weather." Bai Qian warned her son Xiao Wenwu from behind.

The little guy is now two or three years old and has a strong head and a strong brain. He can run, but his running is not so sure.

He knew Wen Chen, his brother. Although he was a bit unfamiliar because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, he soon became very familiar with it. An older brother shouted from behind.

He had not been in contact with Tangtang for a long time and had little memory. But suddenly he had a sister. He was no longer the youngest. Someone called him brother, which made the little guy unusually excited.

Pushing Tangtang's stroller around, he acted like a big brother playing with his little sister.

"You should also pay attention to your younger brothers and sisters, you know?" After talking about her son, Bai Qian began to warn Xiao Wenchen.

"I understand, Er Niang, I am an adult." Xiao Wenchen patted his chest, looking like a little adult.

Seeing that Xiao Wenchen was with her, it would be fine for the three children to play in the yard. Besides, Father Yang was watching next to her, so Bai Qian turned around and walked into the kitchen next to her.

"This gas stove just doesn't work for cooking. The stewed meat never tastes rotten. If I add chopped firewood to a pot at home, the chopped meat will be poisonous, and the stewed meat will be rotten and delicious."

Mother Yang held chopsticks in her hand and inserted them into the meat that was being stewed in the pot. Although it was stewed in a pressure cooker, the meat felt quite rotten, but it always felt like it lacked a soul.

Of course, Yang Ma didn’t know that the meat stewed like this lacked soul. She just subconsciously felt that the meat stewed like this was different from the meat stewed in a pot in the countryside.

We were talking about meat here, and when she saw Bai Qian walking in, Yang Ma quickly waved her hand, "You can just watch the children in the yard, no need to come in. We will eat here in a while, and the kitchen is so big, so many people can't turn around."

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"I'll come in and wash the vegetables and help with the cooking. Cook quickly, otherwise so many dishes will get cold easily." Bai Qian smiled and rolled up her sleeves to prepare for washing the vegetables.

Before she could take action, Yang Ma stopped her and said, "Shui Liang, Cui Ma and I are busy here. If you want to help, please bring the bowls and chopsticks over. Oh, by the way, there's also rice."

Seeing that Yang Ma really didn't want her to work, and her insistence would probably delay things even more, Bai Qian nodded, "Okay."

"How many people are coming over for dinner today?" Yang's mother asked while washing the dishes.

Everyone is very busy at the end of the year, and sometimes even if there is no socializing, they have to work overtime to get things done, so eating and other things are basically done in the office.

"Qing'er is coming back for dinner. It's not necessarily Feifei's place. I called just now and said that we need to have a meeting urgently. There are many people ordering food at Yang's family banquet at the end of the year, and many people get together to get married at the end of the year and so on. They all order banquets.

, so very busy.

Xuzi called just now and said that he would come back after accompanying a leader for a while, and if there is no other entertainment, he would come back. I am not too sure." Bai Qian said while holding the bowl and chopsticks.

Compared with other times when a banquet invitation is given, Yang Dongxu can go if he wants to, and no one dares to say anything to him if he doesn't go if he doesn't want to.

Now I am doing various lectures and walking around in Yanjing. After finishing my work, my boss said that we should have something to eat together in the evening. Obviously you can't just turn around and leave.

Therefore, as long as you work outside and don't get home, there is really no guarantee whether you will be back for dinner tonight.

"I've been busy all day, and I don't know what I'm doing." Yang's mother complained.

But it was just a simple complaint, with no other meaning. Although he was complaining, he usually felt very distressed when he saw his son busy talking about the back of his head.

When they were carrying the dishes and chopsticks out, they happened to see the lights of a car in the front yard. Wen Chen and Wen Wu trotted over pushing the stroller, thinking that their father was back.

Father Yang shouted from behind, "Slow down, hurry up and follow me quickly."

The car lights were turned off, and there was a threshold from the front yard to the backyard, so the two little guys couldn't get the stroller across the high threshold.

So I craned my neck to look at the parking lot in the front yard, and saw that there was only one car, and it was a Martha's coupe, not the big Ben that I often did when I was working.

The little excitement on the child's face paused before his father's shout was about to blurt out.

"Hey, come here to pick up auntie. Let's see what goodies auntie has brought for you." Zhuo Qinger, who got out of the car, smiled and shook the bag in his hand.

There are three plush cartoon hats inside which are very cute.

She obviously recognized Yang's mother as her godmother, so Yang Dongxu's family is her natal family. The three little guys should call her sister-in-law.

But Zhuo Qing'er insisted on letting the three little kids call her aunt. No one insisted on this title, so now Wen Chen and Wen Wu are called aunt and aunt. Even Tangtang, who is a few months old, occasionally calls her aunt.

There were two sounds of babbling.

"You're back just in time, it's time for dinner."

Looking at his two grandsons who looked happy and put cartoon hats on their heads, making faces to make their sister happy, the smile on Father Yang's face was full of happiness.

"That's a coincidence. I happen to be hungry. It smells so good." The smell of the stew had already begun to waft in the yard, and Zhuo Qing'er couldn't help but shrug her nose.

"Just in time, you can eat after washing your hands for a while. Stop playing and come and wash your hands." Bai Qian came out of the dining room door and called out to the yard.

"When will Xuzi come back?" Zhuo Qinger asked.

"Not sure, call us and ask us to eat first." Bai Qian replied, "Why are you so late today?"

Compared with Yang Dongxu, Zhou Ya and others who are very busy at the end of the year, Zhuo Qing'er is relatively relaxed.

Because the new clothing products that should be released have already been released after entering winter, and at the same time, there are no fashion festivals or fashion shows in the world during this period, so she has the most leisure time at the end of the year.

Therefore, during this period of time, she spent more time at home than Bai Qian, sleeping until midnight every day. In the afternoon, if she had nothing to do, she could take Wen Chen and the other children for a walk in a nearby park, or to see the Temple of Heaven in the Forbidden City.

"I have a big client who is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. His wedding is tomorrow. He has to find a dress at the last minute. It's just too much trouble.

Customized dresses are not as many as the styles of wedding dresses in bridal shops. If you are not satisfied at the moment, you can change it to another one. A dress is sewn by hand and it takes three months to start. How can I have time to change it now. "

Speaking of this, Zhuo Qing'er became very angry.

Originally, she was having a good time during this period, having nothing to do and playing with her three children. She was just waiting to go back to Yangjiacun in two days to celebrate the New Year and have a good rest. After the fifteenth day of next year, she will

It's time to get busy.

After all, there were many fashion shows in the first half of the year.

As a result, I was called over by a client early this morning and told me that she wanted to change her dress, and it had to be changed before tomorrow. She almost pointed at the client's nose and told her to eat her shit.

When the dress was ordered before, it was checked one by one. Even the number of gold threads in the dress was clearly stated.

In the end, if you want to change your mind temporarily, you have to change it. How can I change it for you at this time?

Shoddy work can be improved, but isn’t this a loss of one’s own brand?

To make changes according to the bride's new requirements, even if all the embroiderers in the company were gathered together for a month, it wouldn't be possible to make the changes. What's more, the masters who make dresses in the company are currently on semi-vacation.

Because they have already finished the dresses until around the 15th of next year. Zhuo Qing'er will not take any more orders during the Chinese New Year and will ask them to work overtime. After all, the masters also have to celebrate the Chinese New Year well.

Therefore, since it is not a quality problem or a violation of the customization requirements, rework is impossible.

Today I went over to have a good fight with each other, but at the end of the day, her best friend said that although the dress was gorgeous, it would be even more stunning if she had a peony.

Do you want peonies on the Fengguanxiapei?

There are also peony dresses. Those are the dresses that the bride changes into when she is toasting, okay?

When the couple pays homage to the wedding ceremony, what you order is a royal wedding. Although there are some streamlined parts, the bride wears a formal dress during the wedding ceremony. You don’t want mandarin ducks playing in the water or dragons and phoenixes appearing in auspiciousness. You have to get peonies on it.

Hey, do you really want to treat your best friend as an ancient courtesan?

What's even more irritating is that the bride actually feels that what her best friend said makes sense and insists on changing it, which makes Zhuo Qing'er angry.

I ran over and explained to them for a whole day before I finally convinced them not to change.

But looking at the other party's appearance before leaving, she still looked dissatisfied. Especially the best friend who came up with the idea felt that Zhuo Qing'er was targeting her by not adopting her suggestion. She kept talking about the new era and new atmosphere. Zhuo Qing'er is an old man.

Old-fashioned.

Zhuo Qing'er almost ran away on the spot and opened the other person's head to see if it contained paste.

Fortunately, this is modern times. If this were ancient times, it would be a good royal custom-made wedding, and you would have to make the bride look like a geisha.

This is not only an insult to the bride, but also an insult to the groom's family.

If wealthy people are cruel, it would not be unusual for them to grab you directly in a caisson.

It’s a new era and a new atmosphere. If it’s not a new era, do you dare to order a royal wedding?

Do you believe that the Nine Tribes will be punished?

"Haha, okay, don't be angry. Some people just don't understand and have to pretend to understand. Explain it to her. She still feels that she is right.

Didn’t this change in the end? Okay, let’s calm down and eat quickly. Mom stewed the meat and sent it over from Sister’s breeding farm. It’s delicious. Eat more at night.”

After hearing what happened, Bai Qian couldn't help but laugh.