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Chapter 536

"Happiness? Little kid, do you know what happiness is?" Grandpa Song Zihao took over, "You are all still in school now and don't understand anything. I eat more salt than you eat rice, and I have crossed more bridges than you have ever walked.

The road is still long. Our families have known each other for a long time. Grandpa Xiaojun and I are friends.

Comrade-in-arms, crawl out from the pile of corpses. They have a deep relationship. Xiaojun and Zihao have known each other since they were young. They grew up in the same yard. This relationship is not deeper than your three and a half years of relationship. Both families know the inside and out, and it is no better than you, an outsider.

?Tell me, how can you give her happiness?"

"The depth of a relationship is not determined by how long we have known each other, especially the relationship between a man and a woman. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as love at first sight." Su Xing was not so polite when he spoke to Grandpa Song Zihao, and directly said, "Your age

You are older than me and have sacrificed your life for the country. Logically speaking, there are some things I shouldn’t say, but it shouldn’t matter much if I say them. I think you and your wife must have met through a blind date. Maybe we met on a blind date yesterday and got married the next day.

.”

"You're really right. Isn't that how he got married?" Huang Sanfu smiled and nodded, "But it's faster than you said. We have a blind date at noon and get married in the evening. It's such a rush at that time because we have to go to the battlefield the next day.

, I settled the matter that night. If I can’t come back, at least I can leave a seed for his old Song family.”

"Is this so strange? We were like this at that time, and there was no such thing as a bad relationship. After decades, my wife and I still have a very good relationship." Grandpa Song Zihao said.

"This is indeed not surprising. It can only be said that two people have lived together for a long time and are used to it. In addition, in your era, women are dependent on men and do not have many thoughts of their own. When you marry a husband, you will follow your husband, if you marry a dog, you will follow the dog. Generally, when you marry your husband, you will follow your husband.

They will accommodate their husbands and there will be less conflicts." Su Xing said, "But it is different now. Now women can

It holds up half the sky, freedom of love, freedom of marriage, relative economic independence. Women are not machines, not appendages of men. They have their own thoughts, and if they still follow your methods, there will definitely be problems. Xiaojun and I get along very well.

Harmony, the relationship between me and her can be called love."

"These things are all fake. Two people can live together and have a baby for a lifetime. How can there be love? It's a deceptive trick, just like a child playing house." Grandpa Song Zihao didn't believe it.

"You probably don't know what love is. Let me give you a simple example." Su Xing said, "I was running on the playground. When I came back from running a few laps, Xiaojun bought water from the supermarket and handed it over. It happened to be

Quenched my thirst, walked and shopped on the road, she was on the inside, I was on the outside, went to the study room for class, I went

It was a little late, so she went first, occupied the seat, helped me put the textbooks where I wanted to preview, put out paper and pens, and went to the supermarket to wander and shop, looking at the pots and pans. The two of us could look forward to buying them.

What can I use it for when I get home? Is it a round chopping board for cutting vegetables, or a rectangular chopping board for cutting vegetables, etc.”

"I actually don't believe in love. I also think that two people can only have family ties together. After a long time, they get used to it and get used to it. But some relationships don't need to get used to each other. After getting in touch with each other, I found that it was just right. Xiaojun and I probably

This is the case."

After saying this, Su Xing looked at Grandpa Song Zihao: "This is love, this is life. As for you saying that Song Zihao and Xiaojun have known each other for a long time, it has nothing to do with love. You also said that he has abilities. What does he have?

Ability? It’s just relying on the shadow of my ancestors to seem capable.”

"You have such a loud voice, little kid. My grandson bought a car worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan through his own efforts. Do you have what it takes?" Grandpa Song Zihao asked Su Xing.

In the eyes of elders, grandchildren are the best.

Su Xing smiled and looked at Song Zihao: "You don't need me to tell you about this. It would be better if you told your grandfather. A car worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, haha, it's just a small matter."

"Grandpa, he also bought a car." Song Zihao was worried that his grandfather would say something that would slap him in the face again, so he quickly explained, "1 million to a million, BMW 7 Series."

The expressions of the people at the table changed again as they looked at Su Xing.

A car worth over one million, rich!

How many assets Su Xing has and how many companies he has opened, not many people took it seriously when he told it. They thought it was an empty shell and not intuitive enough. But when it comes to specific cars, it is very intuitive.

Even among the people at the table, there are many people who don’t own the 1 million BMW 7 Series. It’s not that they can’t afford it, but they have to weigh it carefully when buying it. But Su Xing, a freshman in college, actually owns it.

The ability to wake up immediately became more vivid and lively with the one million cars.

"It doesn't matter, if you like cars, grandpa will give you money to buy them." Grandpa Song Zihao dotes on Song Zihao very much, "My grandson is no worse than others."

Song Zihao blushed, obviously not as thick-skinned as his grandfather: "No, I can just make my own money to buy it."

"Didn't you prepare a gift for your birthday? Take it out for people to see." Grandpa Song Zihao gently removed the gift and changed the direction of the competition.

Song Zihao took out a bracelet from his pocket and gave it to Huang Sanfu: "Grandpa, this is a birthday gift for you. I wish you blessings like the East Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

Huang Sanfu looked at the bracelet in Song Zihao's hand: "This jade is good jade, with no flaws at all, and it should be quite old. I can't take it, so you can keep it for yourself. Just come over and don't care about that."

"That's not okay. You have to keep this thing. This jade bracelet is an heirloom of my Song family. Now it has been passed down to my grandson, and it will be handed over to you by his hand. It is also appropriate for you to give it to Xiaojun." Grandpa Song Zihao said.

Su Xing felt that Song Zihao's grandfather was not only ignorant, but his various behaviors were actually not much different from those of the seventh and eighth aunts in the countryside.

Tong Wangjun made it clear that he wanted to be with him, and Huang Sanfu also said that he should respect Xiaojun's own wishes and not make the decision for her, but Grandpa Song Zihao still insisted.

Dead face.

Su Xing also took out the gift and placed it in front of Huang Sanfu: "Grandpa, I also brought you a gift. Take a look."

"You are just a farmer, what gift can you give? You have made some money in business, you are a nouveau riche, and you don't have much background." Grandpa Song Zihao looked down upon him.

"You didn't even look at it. How do you know that the gift I gave you is not as good as the bracelet you gave me?" Su Xing also got angry, "You are an elder, so we should respect you, but there is a saying that old people are disrespectful.

If you don’t know how to respect yourself and others, don’t expect others to respect you.”

Su Xing didn't give him a chance to refute, and continued: "You seem to look down on farmers? You can sit here and shamelessly marry your useless grandson. Whose credit do you think it is? Isn't it the tens of millions of farmers?
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