Chapter 165 The old man who bullies the soft and fears the hard
Who doesn't want to be praised every day? Zhang Hui dreams that his father will be proud of him, so he doesn't have to be angry and drunk, complain that they don't live up to expectations, and embarrass him.
"You can consider becoming an architect in the future and build high-rise buildings. Then Uncle Er Leng will be very proud when he walks on the street and points to the building you designed."
Su Jian stared at his drawing, and as he looked at it, a three-dimensional picture appeared in front of his eyes.
Oh my god, the superpowers have begun to advance again.
The pie painted for Zhang Hui was very effective, and for the first time I saw a bright light in his eyes.
"Sister Jane, can I really design a big house?"
"Of course, people must have dreams. What if they come true?"
"But, I'm stupid. I lied to my dad and got into the top ten in the final exam, but I was actually in the bottom ten."
"Xiaohui, I can understand you. Xiaodan and I once did this kind of thing. We were afraid that my parents would be angry, so we lied and said that we did very well in the exam."
As if meeting someone with the same ideals, Zhang Hui suddenly started talking and told her his dream.
He just wanted to build a house, a big house as high as the sky, so that his brother would have endless bricks to move and wouldn't have to worry about being kicked out of the construction site by his boss one day.
"If you want to realize your dream, you must study hard now, pass high school, and go to university. You may go abroad for further study in the future. Not to mention your father being happy, I will also be proud to tell others that I am the same as the architect Zhang Hui."
From the same village, he even treated me to watermelon back then."
It is estimated that Zhang Hui will have a good dream tonight, and even Su Jian left their house with a smile.
A new power was discovered, she could see the structural diagram of the entire building.
Does this mean that if a building has incurable problems, such as unreasonable design, defects or quality problems, the root cause can be traced just like diagnosing the cause of a patient?
The next day was the weekend and Liu Sheng had recovered from his leg injury. Su Dan felt sorry for his uncle and borrowed a "huge sum" from Zheng Pengfei to buy him a second-hand motorcycle.
"Uncle, when I make money, I will buy you a new one."
Liu Sheng happily stroked his nephew's hair, "Okay, you know how to love your uncle, and I'm waiting for you to be filial to me."
Old man Su went out for a walk and came back. When he saw Liu Sheng and the motorcycle, his face suddenly turned black.
"Where did you get this? Is it my son's?"
Liu Sheng glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't move your hands. If it gets damaged, you'll have to pay for it."
"What? Liu Sheng, this is my son's car. What kind of motorcycle do you, a cripple, want?"
Lame?
Su Dan looked at Old Man Su angrily, "Sir, my uncle is not a cripple. Please speak more civilly."
It's really ugly. You have no education at all. How can you have such a grandfather? It's embarrassing.
"Uncle, don't listen to my grandfather's nonsense. Your legs are healed now. You can walk, run and jump. You are healthier than healthy people."
Liu Sheng fondly touched Su Dan's head. The two children felt the pain was not in vain. They both knew they felt sorry for him, cared about him, and were afraid that he would be in a bad mood.
"It's okay, I didn't even take it to heart." As he said this, he glanced at Old Man Su and walked into the room with his head held high.
"Brother-in-law, should the seedlings emerge today? I ordered some plastic film and they will be delivered the day after tomorrow."
Old man Su stared at Liu Sheng's feet in surprise, "Holy shit? Isn't he lame anymore?"
"Master, please be more careful what you say in the future. What is lame or not lame? How unpleasant it sounds!"
Before Old Man Su could wake up from the shock, he was taught a lesson by his grandson, and he was so angry that his eyes were filled with stars.
"Little bastard, do you dare to speak against me?"
"Am I wrong? Thanks to my uncle, I don't care about you. If you dare to say such things to Erleng, do you think he dares to attack you?"