"No matter what, it's all my own flesh and blood, brother, don't be angry."
After the old man persuaded his eldest brother, he then persuaded his nephew: "Hey, it's rare for you to come back and have a meal at home? Your dad is not in good health now. He has high blood pressure and diabetes. You are out of town all year round, and your dad doesn't force you to do it. When you come back and inherit the family business, you can do whatever you want. Now you won’t even eat a meal at home?”
The kind words of advice made Zhou's father feel a little weak.
He looked at his father's gray hair and opened his mouth. Mother Zhou on the side pulled his sleeve and advised: "Husband, stay here for now."
Old Man Zhou didn't like her for having a daughter, but Old Man Zhou had nothing to say to Father Zhou. Part of Mr. Zhou's reputation in the street was brought about by Old Man Zhou.
They got married that year. Although Mr. Zhou had objections and didn't think much of her birth, he felt that she was an orphan. Although she was admitted to college and successfully obtained a career position on her own, she was a woman after all and felt that a woman should stay at home and support her husband. Old man Zhou is not the only one who has this idea when raising his son. Elderly people here generally have this idea. Therefore, Zhou’s mother will not care about this old man because she understands that her husband has the same thoughts as her and fully supports her career and work. .
A husband who believes in himself, supports himself, and loves him deeply.
A cute, lively, delicate and sensible daughter.
I also have a prosperous and ideal career.
What a wonderful life, there is absolutely no need to be angry with an old man who is half dead.
So Zhou's mother was very considerate and gave the old man a step up, which moved Father Zhou even more.
Zhou's father held his wife's hand and said, "Okay, let's stay for dinner."
I calmed down and said to a few friends: "The seafood on the beach is very delicious. Our cook is an old man who has been there for many years and is very good at cooking J City's specialties. Why don't you all stay for dinner?"
Father Zhou was worried that his father's remarks would affect everyone's mood. If everyone didn't want to stay for dinner, he would invite everyone to a big restaurant in the city.
However, everyone was very concerned about Zhou's father's mood and decided to ignore the old men for the time being and stay for the meal.
Because if they leave, Zhou's father won't be very happy.
The atmosphere temporarily relaxed.
Because we arrived in a hurry, we didn't have time to buy anything.
But the people in the special office thought of this. Although Xiao Liu looked down on these old stubborns, he was still a good person. He rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Hey, look at my memory, I almost forgot about important things. The gifts you brought for the old man are still in the car."
Gift?
what gift?
Ning Ning remembered that they didn’t bring gifts because they came in a hurry.
It was too late to buy gifts on the plane.
Xiao Liu quickly said: "I'm going to get it now."
After saying that, he ran out and came in with a bunch of things.
A lot of lavish gifts, including the best dried abalone with candied heart, the best official swallows, and a box of 50-year-old Maotai liquor.
Nowadays, the price of Moutai on the market, especially the aged Moutai, has soared. Just a box of wine can cost hundreds of thousands.
This box of wine was heavy, weighing at least dozens of kilograms. It was effortless for Xiao Liu to carry it with one hand. He held seven or eight gift boxes in his left hand and Moutai in his right hand. His figure looked particularly bold.
The three old men and Uncle Zhou all had smiles on their lips, and their eyes were a little kind.
"Oh, did you buy so many gifts?"
"Old Zhou, help him quickly."
Uncle Zhou, who had a particularly bad attitude towards Ning Ning just now, felt as if he was seeing a relative. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, making Xiao Liu jump back in fright: "No, you must not, I will do the job." "
Look at this bad old man's age.
But don't help, there is nothing wrong. If blackmail comes, he Xiao Liu has taken the position of leader of the intelligence team of the special office at a young age. It can be said that he has a bright future, and he must not take it on a bad old man.
Uncle Zhou's expression turned grim because of his avoidant attitude. Faced with Xiao Liu, who looked energetic and vigorous, Uncle Zhou did not dare to express his weird temper.
This person bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Regarding their attitude towards Ningning, Qianqian and Zhou's mother just now, and what they said, if Wang Yuejin were here, there would probably be a few more tongue-pulling hell ghosts on the iron chain.
"These are gifts brought to you by our young master, Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Zhou, and Miss Zhou."
The row of gifts was placed on the ground, and a few words stuck in the old men's words, forcing them to squeeze out a smile and show a little forced smile to Ning Ning and the others.
"Haha, thank you."
It was obvious that they were smiling reluctantly.
Uncle Zhou came over and whispered: "Master, Aunt Wang doesn't have time to come over to cook at night."
Old man Zhou was stunned: "Didn't you tell her in advance?"
Uncle Zhou looked very embarrassed: "Aunt Wang said that her daughter is back from the city's No. 1 Middle School for vacation. She has to take care of her daughter and has no time to come."
Old man Zhou's face changed a few times, and he snorted coldly: "If her man hadn't begged me to give them a bite of food, and I kindly took them in, would they have the good life they have today? Sure enough, people's hearts are fickle, and women are not good things. Humph, only women and villains are difficult to raise. The old saying is absolutely true..."
"Ahem, brother."
The third uncle on the side coughed and reminded his eldest brother that there are several women present. For the sake of the gifts on the floor and your son's face, can you keep your mouth shut?
It's not that the third uncle is normal, but that the third uncle is at least above the line in IQ.
Old man Zhou had a stern expression, and heard his son ask him strangely: "Isn't Aunt Wang living in our house all the time?"
boom.
This sentence struck a chord in his heart. He opened his mouth to say something, but he was choked in his throat and could not utter a word.
Next to him, Uncle Zhou explained: "Aunt Wang... Aunt Wang doesn't live here all the time now. When I need her to cook, she will come over..."
In fact, the family is in decline. Although Zhou's father sends money home every month, these old men spend a lot of money. They are used to being surrounded by people and spending a lot of money. Some subsidies from subordinates left me with no money left.
There are many antiques in the house.
It's just that times have changed now. It's good that I didn't ask you to hand it over. How dare you continue to sell the things you dug out of the soil?
He, Old Man Zhou, was on the blacklist.
For the sake of your son's sake, let's forget about the past. If you don't shrink down and be a good person, I'm afraid you will have to come and invite him to tea the next day.
Therefore, there is naturally no money for a nanny and a cook.
From the yearly basis at the beginning, to the monthly basis, and finally to the time basis, if there are guests at home, Aunt Wang will be notified in advance to cook.
Aunt Wang's wages were owed for the past two months, so she wouldn't be willing to come.
But when it came to Old Man Zhou's mouth, he became ignorant and ungrateful.
