Chapter 1772: A shameless old and middle-aged man comes to the door
Chapter 1775: A shameless old and middle-aged man
Huang Ling and Song Ying both washed vegetables and cooked in the kitchen behind the yard.
Today, Zhou Chen and the others were coming back, and they had already greeted him in advance, so they went out to buy vegetables early in the morning and bought a bunch of them. They agreed to wait for noon to stay together for lunch, and now they are busy.
When.
"Sister Ling, Tunan and Tusi said that they didn't say what time did they get home?"
"I didn't say a few hours, but I'll definitely come back before lunch, probably before twelve o'clock."
Huang Ling quickly chopped the meat, while Song Ying was choosing vegetables to wash vegetables. Although she was talking, she did not delay her work at all.
"It's great for the kids to go to school in the same city. It's much more convenient to come back and walk together."
Song Ying was very happy that her son was admitted to Shanghai Jiaotong University and was in the same city as Zhou Chen and others, and she could take care of each other. If Lin Dongzhe took the exam to another city, she would have to worry about more.
"Tunan and Tuxi are going to graduate from graduate students this year, Sister Ling, will they stay in Shanghai or return to Suzhou then?"
Huang Ling said: "Tunan told me that he is now helping with the design institute. When he graduated from graduate school, he will go to the design institute to work. The design institute is affiliated to Tongji University and can solve the household registration problem."
"That's great. Tunan's child has been worry-free since he was a child. His study and work are smooth. It's really good. Where is Tuxi?"
"Tuxi said that the leaders of their school strongly invited him to stay in school to teach and could directly study for a doctorate. He agreed that he would be a teacher in Fudan in the second half of the year."
"Tsk tsk, Tutsi, no matter where he goes, he is the best, and it is also considered that their school leaders have vision."
Zhou Chen has created a lot of miracles over the years, so this kind of job is particularly good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in Song Ying's eyes, it seems mediocre.
Isn’t it easy for a great writer of best-selling books at home and abroad to be a university teacher?
"Xiaoting and Dongzhe are going to graduate next year. Xiaoting is pretty good. Don't worry, our monkey really makes me worry."
Huang Ling was about to comfort her, but suddenly there was a noise outside, wave after wave, and even when they were in the kitchen, they could hear the sound.
"What's wrong outside?"
"I don't know, don't care."
The two continued to cook, and they didn't mean to go out to join in the fun, but they didn't go to join in the fun, but they came to the fun themselves.
"Sister Ling, Sister Ling, your son is back, he is back in a car."
Zhang Amei rushed into the yard in a hurry. She didn't find anyone in the room, so she went straight to the kitchen. Before the person arrived, she started yelling.
"Um?"
Huang Ling looked at Zhang Amei who was rushing over and threw the knife in her hand on the cutting board: "Tunan and Tuxi are back?"
Zhang Amei said excitedly: "I'm back, not only the people are back, but I'm still driving a car. Yiming said that the car Tuxi bought is worth more than ten thousand."
Song Ying asked in surprise: "Sister Ling, did Tusi buy a car?"
Huang Ling looked confused: "I don't know, you know this kid, I don't care much about him. I didn't tell me about the phone, bought motorcycles, TV furniture, etc. I didn't tell me, so I just bought it.
I don’t know if I bought a car this time.”
"What are you waiting for? They are outside and the car is outside. Hurry up and go and have a look."
Zhang Amei was about to run out with Huang Ling. Song Ying didn't care about getting the food anymore, so she hurriedly wiped her hands on the apron and followed her.
As soon as I ran to the entrance of the alley, I saw a group of people gathered together, Zhou Chen and the others were among them, but most of them were watching the brand new black sedan.
"Tunan, Tuxi, Xiaoting."
"Lin Dongzhe."
Huang Ling and Song Ying squeezed into the crowd and walked towards their children happily.
"mom."
"Mom, we're back."
Zhou Chen and the other four responded happily. After saying a few words, Huang Ling and Song Ying looked at the car they bought. However, they did not make a fuss like the others. They just took a few glances and pulled them.
He took them home.
They happily took the children home, just said a few words, and then Huang Ling and Song Ying hurried to the kitchen to cook.
After Lin Wufeng and Zhuang Chaoying came back, they went to see Zhou Chen’s new car together. Lin Wufeng sighed that Zhou Chen is really becoming more and more capable now, while Zhuang Chaoying’s expression was complicated.
It is a good thing for a son to be capable, but the capable son is not close to him at all, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.
Over the years, even if the relationship between the two is not good, he has to admit that it is not his credit for Zhou Chen to achieve his current achievements, but because of Zhou Chen's achievements, he has been respected and envied again and again, so Zhou Chen
Instead of taking advantage of his light, he took advantage of Zhou Chen's light.
The TV, phone, bicycle, motorcycle, and even the current cars at home are all earned by Zhou Chen himself, and they have nothing to do with him. Instead, he has become the person who enjoys it.
Various complex emotions surged into my heart, making Zhuang Chaoying very uncomfortable and unable to speak.
This Spring Festival, Zhou Chen and Huang Ling still did not go to Zhuang’s father and others to celebrate the New Year. Even if Huang Ling persuaded him, Zhou Chen was not obedient.
After so many years, Zhuang Chaoying gradually got used to it. He knew that no matter how angry he was, it would be useless. The youngest son would not listen to him at all, so he simply ignored him and instead of being so angry.
In the end, Zhuang Chaoying took Zhuang Tunan, Zhuang Xiaoting and Xiang Pengfei there to have the New Year’s Eve dinner.
But what Zhou Chen didn't expect was that he didn't go there. On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the old couple of the banker brought Zhuang Chaoying's family of four and actually came to their family together.
Not to mention Huang Ling was confused, even Zhuang Chaoying was confused because he didn't know they would come today. They just went to have dinner last night and didn't mention this matter at all. They didn't say a word. At the beginning of the New Year
All came early in the morning.
"Dad, mom, why are you here? Don't tell me in advance."
Zhuang Chaoying met them immediately and then took them into the house. Huang Ling stood aside and didn't say anything. The old couple of the banker, who had always had no nose and eyes, saw Huang Ling's attitude, this time
He didn't say anything, and smiled abnormally.
But Huang Ling had already recognized who they were, so their abnormality made her more alert, because this family would not go to the Three Treasure Hall for no reason. If the old couple brought their younger son and their family to the door, they would definitely be prepared.
And come, maybe you have any bad ideas.
So of course Huang Ling won't feel good.
At noon on the first day of the Chinese New Year, Zhuang and Lin families agreed to celebrate and have dinner together, but when Zhuang and his father came, it was obviously impossible to have dinner together. Song Ying hurriedly took Lin Dongzhe home, but next door
He raised his ears and listened to the movements of the dealer.
"As parents, come and see their sons and grandchildren, do you have to say it in advance?"
Grandma Zhuang smiled and tried hard to make herself smile kindly.
"Tunan, Tuxi, Xiaoting, Pengfei, come, grandma has sent you red envelopes."
Zhuang Tunan and others couldn't believe their ears. When would it be their turn to send a good thing like red envelopes?
Zhou Chen stood still, while Zhuang Xiaoting stood behind him without moving. Zhuang Tunan twitched the corner of his mouth, walked forward, barely showed a smile, and took a red envelope.
"Thank you, grandma."
Xiang Pengfei also smiled, walked forward, and stretched out his hand: "I'll get the red envelopes from Grandpa, Grandma, Tuxico and Xiaoting for them."
Grandma Zhuang's face froze when she saw Zhou Chen and Zhuang Xiaoting not coming, but soon recovered, and then all three red envelopes were given to Xiang Pengfei.
Xiang Pengfei retreated and handed the red envelope to Zhou Chen and Zhuang Xiaoting. Zhou Chen didn't take it, but just said, "Xiaoting, please keep it." Zhuang Xiaoting took it.
Everyone sat down, but no one poured tea because Huang Ling had returned to the inner room and sat down beside the bed, without the intention of going over and talking.
Zhuang Chaoying could only instruct Zhuang Tunan and Zhuang Xiaoting: "Tunnan, Xiaoting, go and pour tea for grandma, uncle and aunt."
Grandpa Zhuang held the teacup, took out the posture of an elder, and looked at Zhou Chen.
"Tusi, the car outside is yours. It's great, it's a promising car that can only be taken by a major leader. It's worthy of being a promising car for our dealer. It's just a promising car, it's very good."
Zhou Chen was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Zhuang Chaoying smiled and said, "What Dad said is that no matter how promising this child is, he is also the child of our banker and your grandson."
Grandpa Zhuang raised his head proudly and smiled, and took a sip of tea.
At this time, Zhuang's beautiful wife suddenly said, "We have grown up so old and have never taken such a good car. Tutsi, it's still early anyway. You can drive us out for a walk, let us share your favors.
The light.”
Zhuang Chaoying felt very proud and immediately responded: "No problem, I'll let Tucita..."
"No oil."
Zhuang Chaoying, interrupted by Zhou Chen, had his expression frozen instantly, and he turned his head.
"Didn't you drive it out yesterday? Is there no oil so soon? You can go and add it if you don't have it. I remember there seems to be a gas station next to the cotton mill. I'll give it to you how much it costs to refuel."
Zhou Chen replied coldly: "I didn't have a good rest last night, I'm so tired."
Zhuang Chaoying showed dissatisfaction, and the old couple of the banker also had a stiff face. However, Zhuang drove the beautiful wife again and said: "It's okay, Tuxi, if you are tired, you can sit next to command Zhendong. Zhendong is very smart, you can teach me and start a small
It's definitely okay to be a driver in a car."
Zhuang Zhendong immediately raised his chest and said loudly: "Tuxi, I can drive it. When I was in technical secondary school, I also drove a tractor at my classmate's house. Even if the car and tractor are different, it is not much different. It's just the steering wheel accelerator.
You teach me next to you, I will definitely be fine. I will take my dad and grandma and the others for a ride."
When he heard his grandson say this, Zhuang’s father and Zhuang’s grandmother both changed their faces in Sichuan opera and showed a gratifying smile.
But Zhou Chen glanced at Zhuang Zhendong. Your face is so big. This shamelessness has really inherited Zhuang Ganmei and Zhuang's father.
Now even Zhuang Chaoying showed dissatisfaction. He was dissatisfied with Zhou Chen's attitude, but Zhou Chen was his son after all, and that Jetta was also his son's car, which cost more than 100,000 yuan. You only drove a tractor and did not have a driver's license.
The person who actually had the nerve to drive this car.
Do you understand?
"Zhendong, driving a car is actually different from driving a tractor. You need a driver's license to drive. It is impossible to drive without a driver's license."
But this made Mr. Zhuang dissatisfied. He raised his voice and said, "Why is it different? You can drive a good tractor and drive a good car. As for the driver's license and what you want that thing, we don't drive it.
How far is it? Just a ride, who cares?”
"Boss, Zhendong is your nephew. Isn't it just a car? You still can't bear to drive it for him? Is there anyone who is your uncle like this?"
"Dad, that's not what I mean. I'm just for safety reasons. Zhendong has no driver's license and has never driven a car. If something happens..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhuang Ganmei shouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother, it's the New Year, it's really unlucky for you to say this. It's just a car. We don't want you, we just want to sit for a ride.
,We are a family, and I don’t agree to such a small matter, and I have no family affection at all?"