“Boss, let me tell you, don’t think about this money, I have no money!”

Looking at his father, Zhang Yan couldn't help but laugh. This father is so cute.

You say you have no money, then you have no money. You cover your waist with both hands. Who doesn’t know that you have hidden money in your belt?

“Dad, I don’t want that money!”

"No, that's right. Dad is already old, and you are not young either. Don't worry about the little money in Dad's hand all day long." When he heard that he didn't want any money, Zhang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief and gave Zhang Yan a serious lesson.

well!

 Zhang Yan glanced at his grandfather, and it was all the fault of you and grandma that he is today.

　　　What kind of thing are you raising? He is fifty years old, but he is still as childish as a child.

“I don’t want the money, but I have to own the house at home.”

 “No, why?”

“Just because I paid for the money to build the house! Just because I am the eldest son of this family!

 The house must be mine, and I want the one near the roadside.

 Lao Er Lao San, if you dare to occupy my house, I can't kill you!" Zhang Yan said forcefully.

“You have a job in the city and you’re not coming back to live there, so why do you need a house?”

“Why not? Having a house proves that I belong to this family.

 If I don’t have a house, then I am no longer a member of this family, and don’t expect me to support myself in old age in the future.”

Zhang Yan has figured out his father's character. He can only be tough if he doesn't accept softness.

 Otherwise, in the future, my father will definitely push his limits and the so-called separation of the family will become a joke.

Zhang Fusheng made some calculations and realized that the money in his hand was enough to build another yard, so he didn't argue any more.

 I was thinking that I would need more pension money soon.

“Of course, I can’t work as a pensioner.

 There is a car in front and a rut in the back. My second uncle gives me a pension of three yuan a month.

I will give it according to this standard." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

“No, three yuan is enough for me. I still have to support myself...”

Boss, your two sisters are not yet adults!" Zhang Fusheng was about to say that he wanted to support his two sons, but then he thought of Zhang Yan's attitude just now and was afraid that his two sons would be beaten again, so he simply pushed his daughter out.

To say that Dad is also the ability, three of their brothers were born in front, and after several years, they gave him two sisters.

 The eldest of the two sisters is only twelve years old this year, and the younger is eight years old.

“I raise my sister, whether it’s clothing, food, education, marriage, she’s all mine.” Zhang Yan blocked the way of his father, Zhang Fusheng, to see what he would say.

“I don’t care, three yuan won’t do it anyway!” Zhang Fusheng saw this and decided to act rogue.

 He is good at this.
Chapter completed!