220、The right person
It is best to be able to jump around, not expecting his eldest son to be beaten up, at least he scolds him so that his younger son can understand that he should not be too arrogant in life!
For example, he should at least respect him, right?
He could only sigh that he was old and that his own kid grew up big and thick, otherwise...
He has to let his youngest son learn a lesson!
"Drinking bar." In front of Huang Liyu, Ling San was unwilling to embarrass himself, picked up the wine glass, chatted with him casually, and then looked at the elder brother.
"I'm kind enough to tell you, don't forget it," Ling Daikun wanted to continue, and suddenly saw Huang Liyu's glaring eyes, quickly closed his voice and muttered, "Let's talk about it after drinking."
"Lao San, look at how this fish is made. The wild fish caught by Grandpa Duoduo from the river are very fresh." Huang Liyu picked up the plate containing the fish and held it in front of Lao San.
"It's okay, I can reach it." The third brother had to hold a chopstick with a smile.
"My baby eats fish eyes, and can make your eyes clear. Everything you see can shine." The old lady of the Huang family clamped the fish eyes for Huang Duoduo who was sitting on the small table next to her.
"Thank you grandma." Huang Duoduo said crisply.
"Duoduo seems to have turned white in the past two days." Chen Weiwei said with a smile, "Is it just your second brother who raises people?"
"I'm tanned. I went to Disney with my second brother the day before yesterday." Huang Duoduo said to Fu Chuancheng on purpose, "The sun was so strong that day."
"Oh, I'm still going to Disney," Ling Er said with a smile, "Next time, let your second sister-in-law take you for a walk."
"I'm confused," the third brother sighed, "You guys should tell me the right thing, can you not let me be stuck in the gourd?"
"I think that girl Wu Lijun is pretty good," Ling Er picked up a peanut, took a sip of the wine in the cup and said with a smile, "I have asked someone for this girl. She is responsible for being a human being, doing things in a good manner, and is smart enough to match you.
If you are picky, you deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life, I will ignore anything."
"Is it interesting to say these angry words?" The third brother and Fu Baolu casually touched the glass, then suffocated, opened the door, stood on the stairs, lit the cigarette, spit out the cigarette ring, and sighed.
"Who has the time to be angry with you? We are so lazy to care about you. If we don't do it well this time, we won't worry," the eldest sister said loudly, "I haven't lived enough yet."
"I'm not angry," he left the air conditioner and stood in the corridor for two minutes. The third brother was sweating. After drinking, he didn't care about his appearance. He took off his shirt and said barely, "Let's not shave his head and pick it up, you asked, do you agree?
What are you talking nonsense here?”
Ling Er said, "Don't worry about these things, as long as you don't object."
"What does it mean?" The third brother was shocked. The boss wouldn't have said anything to the old man of the Wu family, right?
The old man from Wu must want to find him as his son-in-law, he knows this.
However, Wu Lijun had no intention of him, and he knew this.
Don't put Wu Lijun in the middle and it's hard to do it.
"The day after tomorrow, I called his family to come over and have a meal together." Ling Er said with a smile, "If you meet the right person, don't miss it again."
"Yes, that's what I mean." Fu Baolu also lit a cigarette, stood in the corridor, and said with a smile, "Just be able to live together, the more you pick this, the more you look, the blurry you will be."
"I have nothing to do with her, why don't you believe it?" The third brother smiled bitterly.
"You raised it in your arms, how could I not know about you?" the eldest sister smiled, "If it weren't for the girl you care about, you wouldn't bother to say something more to others. Yes, you have more female classmates. Tell me, how many female classmates you contacted?"
"Then you can't be a simple boyfriend or girlfriend?" asked the third brother.
The eldest sister glanced at him disdainfully. Even fools know how to answer such questions.
After dinner, the women cleaned the tables and cleaned the sanitation. The third brother couldn't help, and there was nothing to help at home.
The clothes were hung on his shoulders, and he turned around and left.
Chu Ya kept calling him and sending videos.
I was stunned at the screen and finally hung up.
The sunlight seemed to be pierced vertically, and he was walking with his head down, not daring to raise his head up.
After drinking, he couldn't drive. There was a teahouse next to him. He went in and asked for a pot of tea, lay on the sofa, and slept until after five o'clock in the evening.
Unexpectedly, after waking up, I was facing a drizzle.
I covered my mouth with my palms, and the smell of alcohol came out.
Standing at the door of the teahouse, I took out a cigarette, looked at the sparse rain screen, and suddenly I didn’t know where I should go.
Anyway, it's time for dinner, so let's just continue drinking.
He called Qiu Shaojie.
The two of them sat at a barbecue stall, and Qiu Shaojie kept pouring wine for him.
"Are you stubborn with the waiter?" Qiu Shaojie asked.
"Why can't he be angry with me?" asked the third brother.
"I really envy you." Qiu Shaojie said with a smile, "What a good condition, I really don't understand what you are thinking."
"I shouldn't have come to you for a drink, so I'll make things difficult for me." The third brother said angrily.
"Hehe, the older I am, the more I like to recall the past, really." Qiu Shaojie said with a smile, "Like that little boy in our family, who is only twenty years old, and he refuses to study hard. I am not convinced no matter how I beat him up, I scolded him for a few words. I haven't contacted me for three months. I really don't understand what young people think now."
"I'm so beaten up." Ling San often saw the little boy of the Qiu family jumping up and down the Internet, stealing his limelight from time to time. If it weren't for the familiarity with Qiu Shaojie, he would have been scolded.
"I'm sucking my belt," Qiu Shaojie said, "I really suck my waist to death. I don't know who my temper is with me, but I can't accept it. I really can't beat my own son to death, right?"
"If you are reluctant to take action, I'll beat you up." Ling San said.
"It's useless for me to agree, my wife must agree," Qiu Shaojie said with a smile.
"Drink a drink." Ling San raised his glass and took a sip, and then asked, "What is your son doing now? Sometimes I can see his information online."
"I don't know what the Internet is doing. I heard that I can make a profit anyway." Qiu Shaojie said, "I will give him the little capital, he will do whatever he wants."
"I know." Ling San didn't tell Qiu Shaojie what live broadcast was. I guess the other party didn't understand. "I'm quite capable, but I fooled several investors." "Hmph, look at him being able to do it." Qiu Shaojie then sighed, "It's just me, otherwise whoever knows him."
"Drinking." Ling San was inconvenient to participate in the discussion.
Although he admitted that what Qiu Shaojie said was the truth.
Chapter completed!