"I want this villa in the city. When my grandfather was alive, he promised that the house would be given to me in the future."
Ding Xiaoxue said with a gloomy face, "Then what? Mom still has three houses and two stores, what else do you want?"
Hearing the yin and yang in her words, Su Huan bit the bullet and said, "Give me another one."
"OK!"
"..." Her mother readily agreed, but she was speechless.
"Come back to me tomorrow to celebrate the New Year. Your grandma misses you so much. After the New Year, when the real estate bureau goes to work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, I will transfer the ownership for you."
"You didn't lie to me?"
"I'm not going to lie to you, I'm your mother, and I won't lie to anyone."
Putting down the phone, Su Huan asked her to help analyze the sincerity in her mother's words.
"Can you go with me?"
Su Huan always felt that her mother was perfunctory with her, and she would probably lock her in the house and restrict her freedom as before when she returned home.
"If you don't catch up with the Chinese New Year, I will definitely go back with you."
Su Huan felt sad, sighed, not in the mood to study, and ran to Su Mingcheng's room to watch TV.
Su Jian has been reading. No matter where she is, she never neglects her studies.
She answered the final exam paper for first-year medical students that Zhongli gave her. Because there were no standard answers, she didn't know how many points she could get.
After reading the next page, you will have read the entire book of advanced mathematics.
I closed my eyes and recalled what I had read. With the blessing of superpowers, a bunch of strange symbols and numbers were changing in strange trajectories.
She was deducing the exercises at the back of the book. In another room, Su Huan pulled her neck and called her.
"Huanhuan, little Jane should be reading a book. As soon as she reads, people will enter the book. You may not be able to hear you even if you shout in her ear."
He knew that she was obsessed with reading, but to such an extent, Su Huan expressed disbelief.
She quietly went over and took a look, and saw that Su Jian had her eyes closed and one hand was making random gestures in the air, as if she was writing something or scribbling without any rules.
"Su Jian, wake up." She shouted loudly, and Su Jian opened her eyes.
She knew Su Huan had come in and didn't feel scared when she was woken up.
"What's wrong?"
"Don't you want to watch an awards ceremony? It's about to start. Hurry up."
At ten o'clock there was a live broadcast of the award ceremony of the Industry Rising Star Competition. She glanced at her watch and Su Jian nodded.
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
She first called Lao Zheng.
"Uncle, are you still awake?"
"Well, Xiao Jane, I've already arranged the people, and I'm just waiting for the party to start."
"Uncle, come to my house for dinner on the first day of the first lunar month. I will cook it myself. Let me know in advance what you want to eat."
"real?"
Old Zheng danced happily, while Zheng Pengfei, who was staring at the TV screen, rolled his eyes at him.
"Dad, don't be happy with things and don't be sad with yourself. Isn't this what you told me?"
"Pengfei, please call your sister-in-law later to cancel the family gathering for the first year of junior high school. Xiao Jian will personally serve the dishes and treat us to a big dinner."
"real?"
The father and son looked exactly alike, dancing together and making Cao Yunzhi laugh.
"You two treasures, I cook for you, but I don't see you succeeding like this."
"Empress Dowager, you should concentrate on being your rich wife. Never enter the kitchen, it is a forbidden place for you."
In order to express her maternal love, Cao Yunzhi insisted on cooking nutritious meals for her son when he was a child.
None of the five or six-year-old children like to go to kindergarten, but Zheng Pengfei likes it. He wishes he could live in the kindergarten instead of going home to eat the food cooked by his mother.