At this time in Gusu City, China, today is the weekend, and Zhao Meilan, the old house of the Su family, is scolding Su Daqiang for trivial matters:
"Look at Su Daqiang, what's going on this day? You can break the plate just by cooking. You really can't do anything this day!"
At this time, Su Daqiang is not the wild old baby he will be in the future, and now he doesn't even dare to fart in front of Zhao Meilan.
Zhao Meilan was teaching him a lesson with her hands on her hips, while Su Daqiang sat in the corner without saying a word with an expressionless face. No one knew what he was thinking.
It turns out that when Su Mingcheng was not married and at home, Zhao's mother could still stop her from losing her temper. Of course, Su Mingcheng rarely stopped her.
Zhao Meilan became even more angry when she saw his useless look. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the ringtone of her cell phone.
He took out his cell phone from his pocket and picked up the call after seeing that it was his eldest son:
"Is it Mingzhe?"
Because Su Mingzhe at home had inherited the memories and emotions of the original person, Zhao Meilan had always been kind to Su Mingzhe when she was a child.
Su Mingzhe was very kind when he thought of this:
"Mom, it's me. Are you and my dad in good health lately?"
Zhao Meilan always felt that the boss was her pride, but it was not good to find a wife for him.
I was very happy when I heard that my son cared about me:
"Very good, everything is very good!"
"You should also take care of your health in the United States!"
Su Mingzhe thought of Su Daqiang again: "Where's my dad? Is he going out to play chess with Uncle Zhang again?"
Zhao Meilan handed the phone to Su Daqiang with some disgust: "Here, my son wants to talk to you!"
Su Daqiang took the phone:
"Mingzhe, I am your dad!"
"Dad, how are you doing recently..."
"Give my mother the phone. I have something to tell her." Su Mingzhe decided to get down to business.
"Meilan gives it to you, Mingzhe said he wants to see you if he has something to do!"
Zhang Meilan answered the phone: "What's wrong with Mingzhe!"
Su Mingzhe also decided to test it out. Although he knew that his mother Zhao Meilan would not come, he still planned to give it a try.
If he still lies like the original work, Su Mingzhe will have to think carefully about the relationship. Although he is affected by his original emotions and has memories of his childhood, the dominant position is still controlled by the reborn Su Mingzhe.
How to put it this way, Su Mingzhe occupies 80% of this body and is only affected by 20% of the emotions of the original body.
This is different from Qiao Weidong in the previous life.
In the previous life, Qiao Weidong had 50% each.
This percentage is randomly allocated by the system and there is no rule.
(PS: Actually, it depends on the author’s mood.!)
"Mom, I want to trouble you with something. You also know that Feifei has just given birth to a baby, and our company's maternity leave is also short. I want you to come and help take care of your granddaughter for a few days. It doesn't need to be long, just wait for Feifei to give birth. !”
Su Mingzhe didn't talk nonsense and told the matter directly.
Zhao Meilan was a little embarrassed after hearing this, even though her eldest son ranked second in her heart, only behind Su Mingcheng.
But she didn't like his daughter-in-law very much, let alone giving birth to a granddaughter, which made the somewhat patriarchal Zhao Meilan reluctant to serve her during the confinement period.
After thinking about it carefully, he glanced at Su Daqiang and thought of an excuse:
"That Mingzhe, normally mom should go, but your dad has an ear-fluid imbalance and can't fly!"
Su Mingzhe was silent for a moment after hearing this, but still pretended to be nonchalant:
"Then is my dad serious? Has he gone to the hospital?"
"It's okay, it's okay. It's all an old problem. Your mother and I have worked in hospitals all my life and I know it all!" Zhao Meilan said with a guilty conscience.
Su Mingzhe didn't want to talk anymore: "Mom, I understand, I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."
Zhao Meilan looked at the hung up phone and frowned.
Su Daqiang, who was next to him, said cautiously: "Meilan, can you do this? After all, she is our granddaughter, so I really don't want to go!"
Zhao Meilan's eyes widened:
"You have to go on your own. You gave birth to a loser and you want me to take care of her. What a beautiful idea!"
After that, we went to play mahjong. Let me mention here that Zhao Meilan is definitely a hardcore mahjong player, and she really played until death.
Looking at his wife slamming the door and leaving, Su Daqiang didn't feel any emotion in his heart because he was used to it.
Su Mingzhe, who was at home in the United States, took the phone and sighed and said to himself:
"It's not her fault, after all, this has been her education since she was a child!"
Although Su Mingzhe said this, there was still a slight crack in his heart.
Su Mingzhe went upstairs to tell his wife Wu Fei that Su's mother could not come. At this time, he considered another thing, whether to tell a white lie or to tell the truth.
After walking into the room, Su Mingzhe decided to tell the truth.
I opened the door and saw my wife on the bed, and the little baby next to me was sleeping with her fists clenched.
Seeing Su Mingzhe come in, Wu Fei put her middle finger to her mouth: "Shh!"
Only then did Su Mingzhe notice that the child had fallen asleep.
At this time, Wu Fei looked a little haggard because she had just returned from the hospital after giving birth, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face.
Su Mingzhe walked to the bedside, kissed Wu Fei, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you for your hard work, Feifei!"
Wu Fei gently pushed her husband:
"Oh, what is this? I haven't showered in several days and it smells bad!"
Su Mingzhe kissed me again, this time on the mouth: "Feifei, there is something I want to tell you!"
Then Su's mother told Su Daqiang that Su Daqiang had an ear disease and couldn't take the plane.
After hearing this, Wu Fei was still a little worried about her father-in-law:
"Mingzhe, are dad's ears okay? Have you gone to the hospital?"
"This..." Su Mingzhe looked at his kind wife and didn't know how to speak.
Wu Fei saw the expression on her husband's face. She must be worried that the child would be woken up because of something, so she whispered:
"What's wrong, husband? Is dad's illness serious? Is it because he doesn't have enough money?"
"Feifei, I feel like Mom doesn't want to come. Dad's illness should be an excuse!" Su Mingzhe squatted in front of the bed and whispered into his wife's ear.
"I've guessed a long time ago that mom doesn't like girls very much!" Wu Fei, who had always been dissatisfied with her mother-in-law, had already guessed that she was unwilling to come to serve him during the confinement period.
"What should I do? I still have to go to work?" Su Mingzhe didn't know what to do.
"Don't worry, husband, my mother will arrive tomorrow. She has taken medical leave and retired early!"
Wu Fei hugged her husband's head and comforted him.
Su Mingzhe felt a little uncomfortable. In his previous life, he liked the character Wu Fei very much when he was watching TV series. In his previous life, Su Mingzhe didn't know how to cherish him at all.
"Honey, I won't give you the $5,000 this year. If my mother asked me, she would just ask for a nanny. She has nothing to say!"
"When our mother's grandma comes, give her the money and ask her to cook more delicious food and make up for it for you."
"Let's live our own little lives from now on!"
Sending this money back will make it cheaper for the supercilious uncle, so he might as well keep it to buy some nutritional supplements for his wife.
"Okay hubby!" Wu Fei was actually angry in his heart. He stopped coming when he heard that he had given birth to a granddaughter. Where can there be such a mother-in-law?
Su Mingzhe saw a little tiredness on his wife's face: "Honey, please sleep for a while, otherwise you won't be able to sleep again when the child wakes up!"
"okay!"
After covering his wife with a quilt, Su Mingzhe walked out of the bedroom and returned to the living room.
Sit on the sofa and think about how to make money. Bitcoin will not be able to make money for a while.
After thinking about it carefully, I still have to invest in stocks. I thought about some of the bull markets in 2013, and then I used Qiao Weidong's memory bag.
After all, Qiao Weidong has also been an investment veteran for more than 20 years. He is also grateful that when the system was formatted, it only deleted the emotions, but not the investment memory in Qiao Weidong's mind.
Su Mingzhe found a few stocks that were about to skyrocket, maxed out his credit cards, and got 1 million US dollars. If nothing happens, it should be doubled dozens of times in a month.
It should be enough for the time being, but this method cannot be used all the time, as it can easily attract the attention of financial predators.
Su Mingzhe decided to use it only once. After making money, he would cash out the money and keep the money that could improve his life. The rest would be bought in Bitcoin.
(End of chapter)
