After hearing this, Bao Guowei frowned and sighed.
"Alas!" Bao Guowei sighed self-reproaching. He thought that as long as he had money, he could make his father happy, but in fact it was not that simple.
"What's the matter? Who made my son angry?" Lao Bao grinned, just like he used to coax him when he was a child.
Bao Guowei smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing!"
He knew that Lao Bao had been working as an errand in the Qin Mansion for half his life, and the only people he knew were people related to the Qin Mansion. Now he had only remodeled Bao's house, but he had not purchased any property. He would ultimately be left with nothing.
Having no money was not the biggest worry for Bao Guowei. He was just afraid that Lao Bao would suffocate him at home alone.
Bao Guowei shook his head indifferently and said with a relaxed look: "It's nothing. Dad, I haven't eaten yet. You go and get more dishes and we can eat together!"
Old Bao was startled. He had never had a meal with Bao Guowei since he returned to Bao's house from Housu Mountain. He naturally knew that Bao Guowei was different from what he used to be. He was now a man doing great things. , but there is always sadness in my heart.
"dad!"
This call from dad made Lao Bao's eyes well up with tears. He quickly turned his head and said hurriedly: "Okay! There is no food at home. I will go to the neighbor's house to borrow some meat now!"
Seeing Lao Bao excited and unable to stop choking, Bao Guowei felt a trace of pain in his heart.
"Dad!" he shouted again.
Lao Bao carried his bag and left quickly, muttering: "I know!"
Bao Guowei looked at Lao Bao's back, sighed, and turned around.
Under the moonlight, he looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard. The trunk was thick and straight, with lush branches and green leaves, rustling in the breeze.
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be nurtured but cannot be kissed. Bao Guowei had already experienced such a tragedy in his previous life, and he could not let him down this time.
"Bao Guowei!"
"Eh!"
Bao Guowei came to his senses and saw Lao Bao holding a string of bacon in one hand, a chicken in the other, and a pot of wine in his arms.
Meat and wine are rare items in farm households. They usually help each other by borrowing meat to eat. However, since one of the Bao family, Bao Guowei, is now prosperous, they are also willing to lend it to him. Of course, Bao Guowei Wei Ziran couldn't let them suffer.
"Are you okay tomorrow?" Lao Bao asked cautiously.
"No, nothing happened recently."
An excited smile appeared on Lao Bao's face, like a child, and he said in surprise: "That's great! Let's drink two bottles tonight!"
With that said, he pulled Bao Guowei into the house. After settling down and sitting down, Lao Bao went to the kitchen to cook.
Seeing Lao Bao's skillful skills, Bao Guowei wanted to step forward to help, but was kicked out of the kitchen by Lao Bao.
"No, Bao Guowei, you are now the one doing big things, let your dad do this!"
Hu Da is a good friend of Lao Bao, and Hu Da is the most famous cook in all the towns. Naturally, he learned a lot from him.
After a while, the crackling sound of oil and water colliding was heard, and along with the aroma of bacon, Lao Bao brought all the wine and food to the table.
Lao Bao didn't let Bao Guowei do anything. He served rice and poured wine. After working for a while, he sat down.
The father and son, who had not spoken to each other for a long time, were a little restrained at the moment, but soon the conversation started, and they started chatting while eating.
What Lao Bao talked about the most was about the future in this life. Bao Guowei promised that Lao Bao could go to Jingkou with him to enjoy happiness in the future.
After hearing this, Lao Bao waved his hand and refused. He patted Bao Guowei on the shoulder with a smile and said:
"Guowei, although dad is poor, he is not confused yet. You are now a person doing big things. Dad following you to Jingkou will only drag you down. Besides, our house was just built not long ago. Dad is reluctant to throw it away, so he still keeps it. Stay!"
After Lao Bao finished speaking, he kept drinking wine.
Bao Guowei didn't know what to say, so he could only drink with him silently.
The more Lao Bao drank, the more he felt that his son had grown up and became much more sensible. This was what he had always expected.
But now he felt a little sad. His son was really not the naughty and mischievous son he remembered.
Of course the most important thing is that he is getting older.
…
As the night progressed, Lao Bao got drunk and collapsed on the table. Bao Guowei didn't drink much, but Lao Bao drank a lot by himself. He couldn't even count how much he drank.
Lao Bao was drunk, so drunk that Bao Guowei tried his best to help him into the house and lie down on the bed.
Lao Bao was drowsily asleep. Suddenly he reached out and touched something soft. He opened his eyes and saw a pair of bright eyes staring at him.
"Bao, Bao Guowei?" Lao Bao rubbed his eyes and called uncertainly.
Bao Guowei smiled slightly. He gently stroked the top of Lao Bao's head and said, "Dad, you are drunk. Go to bed early!"
"Oh oh... Wu... Guowei..." Lao Bao muttered vague words. He gradually became tired of talking and slowly closed his eyes.
Bao Guowei looked at Lao Bao, with a faint smile on his lips. He got up and returned to his room.
But he didn't sleep. The alcohol didn't make him drowsy. Instead, it stimulated his brain to secrete more dopamine, making him more alert at the moment.
Too many things have happened recently. Bao Guowei's thoughts are very messy now, and he needs to sort them out.
"First of all, the most important thing is the conflict between Hou Suanshan and An Jia. Anything involving money is a big deal, not to mention that this is 50,000 yuan, so it is even more of a big deal."
"Logically, this money should belong to the An family, but it is really unreasonable to make Hou Suan Shan Bai busy..."
"I have to go to Anjia to explain this matter to the Anju people face to face. If I delay it, it may cause a gap in their minds. When the time comes, I will be the one who suffers!"
Bao Guowei made a plan in his mind and felt a little relieved.
"The second thing is to enroll in school. Since Monica has promised it, then this matter is not a problem. The terrible thing is that Guo Chun interferes with it. What's more, through Liu Lianhu's batch of arms, the Guo family will inevitably not know about this matter and It’s about myself…”
Bao Guowei shook his head in annoyance and said consolingly: "Forget it, don't think about it anymore. No matter how powerful Guo Chun is, he can't control the entire Zhicheng Middle School, right? As long as I can return to school, that's fine He is the only one who feels better!"
He hated it very much, and when he thought of Guo Chun, a fire always lit up in his heart.
"The third thing is dad. I will have to go to school in the future. I will have no time to accompany him. Now that he has left Qin Mansion, there is nothing to do at home. If he is allowed to return to Qin Mansion now, my father may be in trouble. I'm happy, but I can't bear it."
