Nuannuan wanted to go out a long time ago, but Yang Lina refused.
An Zexi asked: "Is Aunt Yang feeling better?"
"No, you can't remember me anyway."
Nuan Nuan was a little disappointed, Anzexi rubbed Nuan Nuan's head lovingly.
His phone rang and it was Li Jundong.
Li Jundong said: "Big star, come over for barbecue. We are going to grill mutton skewers in the yard. If you want to eat, come over and pierce the meat. If you don't want to eat, don't come here later because of the smell."
An Zexi said: "Fuck, are you back?"
He didn't quite believe it. You know, he rarely goes home, but next door and next door, they rarely go home all year round.
Li Jundong said: "Whether love is coming or not, tell Nuannuan and Xiaomi and come over quickly."
Before An Zexi hung up the phone, a beeping sound came from the phone.
Nuannuan's ears were very sensitive, and she heard all the conversation between the two people word for word.
Xiaomi is a foodie and said: "Brother Dong, do you want to treat us to a barbecue?"
An Zexi said: "Yes, I asked you to come over for barbecue."
Xiaomi suddenly felt that the snacks in her hand no longer tasted good, so she pulled Nuannuan and left.
When An Zexi went downstairs, An Ping saw his son, who had hair that was currently popular and non-mainstream, and his clothes were out of place.
He, a middle-aged man, really can't stand the current public aesthetics, but there's nothing he can do about it. Times are progressing, and people's clothes are becoming more and more leaky.
In the 1980s, people were very conservative. People ate grain and pigs ate wild vegetables.
Hey, isn't it funny? Now it's the other way around.
People eat pig food, and pigs eat human food.
Those wild vegetables that pigs didn't eat before are now snatched up instantly as soon as they enter the city.
Anping's face turned dark and he endured it without moving.
The current relationship between father and son is that if you don't speak, I won't speak either.
An Zexi lowered his head and walked towards the door.
Anping couldn't help but get angry when he saw him like this, and said, "Stop for me, why don't you say hello to me when I see you?"
An Zexi actually didn't really want to come back every time, but he had to come back.
He took a deep breath and opened his mouth: "Dad, I'm going to find Dongdong and the others."
Anping growled: "What are you doing with them? Who are they and who are you?
Are you worthy of being friends with others?
Look at your hairstyle. For a boy, can’t he just keep his hair short?"
Anzexi is too lazy to explain. What to explain?
Is this necessary for the image of a public figure?
He is already giving in.
An Zexi said coldly: "I don't deserve it."
He left these three words, turned around and left the room.
Anping was so angry that he walked back and forth in the room with his hands on his hips.
The daughter is still well-behaved, but the son is just here to irritate people.
Mi Li heard Anping yelling again in the kitchen. When she came out, she still had a spoon in her hand.
"Why are you quarreling with your children again?
Can't you stop arguing with him? It's not easy for him to come back."
Anping pointed at the door and said, "Look at the clothes and hair on this little bastard. There is no masculinity at all. It really pisses me off. He makes a face all day long as if I owe him money."
Mi Li frowned and said: "Are you crazy? He is our son. When he doesn't come back, you are looking forward to his coming back.
Now that he is back and you scold him again, no matter what, he has worked very hard in his industry.
Children today are different from ours back then, can’t you be more patient?
We were thankful to have enough to eat back then, but it’s different now, do you understand?”
Anping took a deep breath. What's the point of working so hard?
Forget it, stop working hard. No matter how hard you try, his son won't take it seriously.
"Don't I still hope that he will succeed?"
Mi Li walked up to Anping, reached out and grabbed Anping's ears, and Anping grimaced in pain.
"Anping, I told you, your son is already very good, why do you put so much pressure on him?
My own son, don’t you still believe in him?”
Anping's temper softened immediately after being attacked by Mi Li.
"Oh, can you let go first?
No matter how powerful he is, the newspaper introduction to him is that he is the son of Anping, the clothing leader, not the international superstar So-and-so.
When he becomes an international superstar, he will be truly successful."
After Anzexi came out of the house, he was not in a hurry to leave. He took out a box of cigarettes from his bag, lit one and held it in his mouth.
Li Jundong saw that he hadn't come for a long time. He was standing in the yard and was about to yell at An Zexi when he saw him smoking.
Li Jundong folded his arms and stood in front of the railing in his yard. He whistled to Anzexi. His hands paused and Li Jundong said, "Is your father scolding you again?"
An Zexi put away the cigarette and said, "Thanks to you four brothers, I live under your halo all the time and am punished all the time."
Li Jundong laughed: "You are a grown man, so stop talking nonsense and come here quickly.
We also prepared beer.”
Li Jundong knew that Uncle An had always wanted Anzexi to be tougher, but he didn't know that this brother was forced by his father to become more and more indifferent and silent.
Alas, this brother is also difficult to handle.
An Zexi put his hands in his trouser pockets. When he came out of his yard, he saw Chen Shengnan with short hair.
Chen Shengnan put his hands in his trouser pockets and kicked a stone under his feet as he watched Liu Shen Wu Zhu walk towards Yang Lina's house.
An Zexi shouted.
"Tomboy."
Chen Shengnan paused, turned around and saw An Zexi walking towards him with a smile.
Chen Shengnan gritted his teeth and said: "An Zexi, if you call me a tomboy again, do you believe that I will sell photos of you in skirts when you were a child to the nymphos in our class?"
An Zexi shrugged: "If you want to go, just go. Then I will hold you accountable and make you bankrupt."
Chen Shengnan curled his lips, what a bastard.
An Zexi put his arms around Chen Shengnan's shoulders and smiled: "Are you angry?
Why do you look unhappy?
You usually make a fuss, but there hasn’t been much movement in your space in the past two days.”
"It's okay, just put your arm down for me."
He clicked his tongue twice: "Does Aunt Yang know that you call yourself Lao Tzu?"
An Zexi shook the mobile phone in his hand and said: "I have recorded what you just said, and I will show it to Aunt Yang later."
Chen Shengnan stood up angrily and said with a serious face: "Ze Xi, don't make trouble.
My mother is sick, you are not allowed to tell her.
Also, please reconcile with Uncle An and stop getting angry with him, they all love you so much."
An Zexi's smile froze, what happened to this tomboy today?
Why does she look so weird? She usually has a boyish personality and is carefree. Why is it that she seems a little uncomfortable when she is quiet today?