Xu Pengfei nodded, it was more than just frightening. A few more times and he might as well be sent up the mountain directly.
Remember to burn some more paper in the future, otherwise, heād be too poor to eat once heās gone.
Knowing Xu Pengfei was thinking about the smoked meat for lunch, Li Wanning nodded in full agreement.
If thereās a chance, that smoked meat should definitely be more the merrier.
Itās a pity Su Wenyanās smoked meat is also gone, otherwise, buying a piece to taste would be great.
Her family doesnāt run out of smoked meat every year, but the taste between different smoked meats can be worlds apart.
Unfortunately, Xu Pengfeiās dream was a bit unrealistic.
To eat smoked meat again, heāll probably have to wait until next year.
The project over there was under her management, in the afternoon, she had someone find some Yi people to buy smoked meat.
The result was obvious, none was left.
Really none left.
There were some "Second Senior Brothers," but they were just a bunch of little ones.
Obviously, only when the end of the year comes and they are slaughtered will there be smoked meat for the New Year.
Su Wenyan lying on the dormitory bed couldnāt help but give herself a thumbs up for her small brilliance.
Directly mailing the other two pieces of smoked meat to the old man.
All these years of care, Su Wenyan has kept in her heart.
The old man surely wouldnāt want anything else, but when it comes to smoked meat, hehe, he was as happy as a child when he received it.
Itās just unclear why, according to Li Na, Li Yuanfang got beaten up by the old man again.
Tsk tsk tsk, poor child.
He was so innocent, yet even lying down he got heavily injured.
Itās said being hit by the old manās cane hurts a lot.
"Hahaha."
In the spacious office, wearing a tracksuit, Li Na bit into an apple, crossing her legs on her brotherās leather office chair, laughing heartily.
Li Yuanfang lay on the sofa, looking resentfully at his big sister.
Many times, he wondered if she was really his sister?
Every time he got beaten, sheād take glee in his misery.
This time she even specifically came to the company to eat his fruit and mock him, this was too much.
"Tsk~ I just donāt get it, itās just two pieces of black smoked meat, right?"
"Itās not gold or anything."
"Called me back home, I thought it was to eat meat, hey! I actually guessed it right."
Not far away, Li Na slapped her thigh, laughing so hard that tears came out.
"Hahaha, it was about eating meat, only it was cane meat."
"Hahaha."
"You always gloat over my misfortune."
"Hehe, what can you do about it."
For a moment, Li Yuanfang was at a loss for words, speechless.
For a woman in her thirties, not being married might be her greatest weak point.
But who is his sister Li Na? Sheās a legend in the entire circle, any rich heir who sees her calls her sis and then runs off in a hurry.
Kidding, if they donāt run, are they waiting to marry Li Na?
Might as well just die.
"Alright, alright, I wonāt laugh at you anymore."
Li Na casually tossed the apple core into the trash can.
"Dad asked me to call you back to eat."
"This time Iām not lying, itās really for meat."
"Itās the smoked meat Xiao Yan sent to grandpa."
Hearing this, Li Yuanfang tossed his head, snorted, and said, "Iām not going."
"Going back will only get me beaten."
Li Na got up from the chair, clapped her hands, and took a piece of paper.
"Alright, alright, Iāll just go back and tell grandpa that youāre busy with work and wonāt go home to eat."
Li Yuanfang stared wide-eyed at his sister, calling her by her full name.
"Li Na, are you toxic or something."
Whether or not Iām busy with work, would grandpa not know?
Hehe.
"If you want me beaten, just say it directly, you donāt need to beat around the bush."
"Oh?" Li Na raised her eyebrow, saying with surprise:
"Are you sure?"
Li Yuanfang twitched his mouth, took a deep breath.
"Sis, youāre my real sister, Iāll go back, alright."
Youāre such a schemer, itās just too much.
"Goodbye, my dear brother."
"Remember to visit home often~" Li Na left with a big smile.
āāāāāā
The class bell rang, the art teacher with a plastic water cup returned to the office.
Itās not that the teachers donāt want to use thermos cups, but they pose safety hazards.
If a mischievous child got hold of it and broke it, that would spell trouble.
So the kindergarten teachers in the office almost all had a plastic cup each.
The art teacher, passing by the music teacher, glanced down at the lesson plan she was working on.
The next second, she who was already passing by, stepped back.
Looking at the content of the lesson plan, an herbal term slipped out.
"Whatās the matter?" The music teacher looked at Teacher Wang with confusion.
After whispering a few words in the music teacherās ear, Wang Fei left her pale-faced.
"Thank you, I hadnāt thought it through."
"Are you free this Sunday? How about we go shopping and have some fun?"
"Sure."
After Teacher Wang left, the music teacher felt a lingering fear.
Her heart unsettled.
In future lesson planning, sheād have to think more carefully.
Otherwise, sheād unknowingly offend someone.
This planned lesson, if it had been taught, offending the boss was a sure thing.
Luckily, she was fortunate this time, and Teacher Wang enlightened her.
Otherwise...
The music teacher looked around, and, while nobody was paying attention, calmly tore the page of "The Worldās Best Mother" from her lesson plan, stuffing it into her pocket.
Then acted as if nothing had happened.
Only in the evening, after returning to her dorm, shredding the paper into pieces and flushing them down the toilet, did she breathe a complete sigh of relief.
Mo Xiaoxue and her bossās parents were not present, this was common knowledge. How could she have overlooked it?
For the boss, this song might evoke memories.
But for Mo Xiaoxue, it was entirely different.
While other children have moms, Mo Xiaoxue has never seen hers.
If this caused Mo Xiaoxue to develop inferiority, it would be a disaster.
Fortunately, none of this happened.
And her future remained bright.
In the office, Mo Jingchun, who was on the phone, was unlike usual; this time, he wasnāt just saying "Hmm" or "Okay," but also saying "No problem."
"Uncle, itās fine if you make the arrangements for this, I definitely support it."
"Qingming Festival for ancestor worship is such a major event; rest assured, I will be there."
"Itās only two days, besides, itās weekend anyway."
After hanging up, Mo Jingchun flipped open his phone calendar to take a look.
Luckily, there were no arrangements for those days.
Ancestor worship is such a major event, if youāre at home, naturally you should participate.
This is the rule!
Even if youāre a big boss, thereās no exception.
Unless you plan to change your surname, take your name off the genealogy.
"Xia, from the 13th to the 16th of next month, if thereās anything scheduled for after that, push it all back. I already have plans for those days."
"Got it, boss."
Sitting in the chair, looking at the computer, Mo Jingchun suddenly smiled.
The two days before Qingming Festival each year for ancestor worship are absolutely the most united time for the entire clan, bar none.