The company was on holiday on the 27th day of the 12th lunar month and settled for another day. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when Ding Chi returned home.

"Brother is back."

Before her daughter could finish her words, Chi Shumei had already rushed out of the kitchen and stretched out her hands: "Son, are you cold, are you hungry, are you tired?"

"No, no hungry, no, no," Ding Chi put down his luggage and said with a smile.

Before receiving the object from his son, Chi Shumei hurriedly bowed to get the slippers: "Look at your thin, big-eyed sleeper, and your face is also dark and choking. You must be tired, right?"

"Mom, I'll do it myself." Ding Chi hurriedly took the slippers and kicked it on his feet, "I'm not tired at all, I'm sunny, I slept late yesterday."

"We are tired and hungry, and our hands are calloused, and no one says anything. Humph, we prefer boys over girls." Ding Hui pouted directly.

Chi Shumei rushed to take her son's coat and turned to her daughter: "Stupid girl, I'm talking to her brother all day long. This brother is impatient as soon as he entered the house? In my mother's heart, both men and women..."

Ding Hui suddenly twitched her nose and screamed loudly: "Oh, what does it smell?"

"It's so messy, it's so messy." Chi Shumei immediately shouted and walked into the kitchen.

"Hahaha..." Ding Hui bent down with a smile.

Ding Chi pointed to his sister: "You, you."

"Isn't it for you to help you? Otherwise, you should enjoy the upgraded service of giant baby!" Ding Hui grimaced at her brother.

"Xiaohui, you..." Chi Shumei came to the living room, put down her son's clothes, and turned anger into a smile, "Hui is really becoming more and more sensible. If you hadn't felt it in advance, you would have been going to dry the pot in another quarter of an hour."

"You..." He was going to trick his mother, but his mother turned against him. Ding Hui stomped her feet in anger.

Ding Shoucheng came back at the right time, which made the little girl find a way: "Dad, some people always bully us."

"Hahaha, just get used to it." Ding Shoucheng helped out.

"Hey, you guys..."

Ding Hui looked sad for his misfortune, which made everyone laugh.

The whole family arrived and the food was just right. They sat around the table and enjoyed happily.

The dinner was full of fun, and Lao Ding and Xiao Ding were blushing.

"It tastes good, but we finished drinking it in the blink of an eye. Just leave some for the next meal." Ding Shoucheng muttered to himself with the empty wine bottle.

"Dad, what else?" Ding Chi stood up, opened the big trolley case, and took out five more bottles.

Ding Shoucheng smiled and nodded and said, "Haha, okay, one whole piece is enough to drink a few meals."

"Brother, are these for me? Is this my mother's?" Ding Hui quickly followed and helped to find the bright box.

“Are all these?”

"It's all for our family. Time is urgent, so I didn't have time to buy it, so I only brought these." Ding Chi's face looked ashamed as he spoke.

I originally planned to purchase more New Year's goods during the Spring Festival, but I was short of money recently, so I had to take some from the company's Spring Festival gifts. Ding Chi felt very embarrassed.

"Why is the holiday so late? It's said that it's time to have it in the middle of the twelfth lunar month at the latest." Ding Shoucheng changed the topic.

"I'm working part-time to study again." After replying, Ding Chi continued, "I joined the student union this semester and are responsible for the social practice of the students. There are still many things to do."

"By the way, vice president." Ding Shoucheng said "Oh", "What are the students practicing? Is it a waste of my obligation?"

Ding Chi sat back on the sofa and said seriously: "The general term social practice actually includes two parts. Part of it is to complete tasks, increase social experience, pure obligations, and also requires support and cooperation from the practical unit. The other type is work-study, paid practice and labor."

"What can students do? They don't have that much time and can't earn a lot of money, right?" Ding Shoucheng disagreed.

"Exercise is the main thing, and you can earn some rewards at the same time. The college entrance examination implements a credit system for the study, and the time is relatively free, so it is no problem to go out for a few and a half days a week. Due to the lack of coherence of time, students are indeed unable to engage in more complicated tasks. They can only do some simple things, such as promotions, distribution of leaflets, etc. Anyway, after a month, they will get sixty or seventy yuan, and some of them can be hundreds of yuan." Ding Chi replied.

"Can the organizer earn more, such as how many points to return?" Ding Shoucheng asked.

Ding Chi smiled: "Dad, what you said may apply to enterprises, but the student union is an organization of the school and serves students. How can they deduct their rewards? It is purely a waste of their obligations."

"So that..." Halfway through, Ding Shoucheng picked up the empty wine bottle again and muttered, "A bottle costs hundreds of dollars, one piece costs several hundred dollars, and it may not be enough to save a year of work and study."

"This wine is..." Ding Chi looked stunned and said something for a moment.

"I've told you how long it's been, and I won't go to do it." Chi Shumei quickly walked out of the kitchen and pulled up her husband's arm.

Ding Shoucheng stood up slowly, with a questioning face: "What are you doing? You've done everything you should do."

"You don't know?" Chi Shumei used her hand slightly and squeezed her eyes.

Ding Shoucheng grinned in pain, glanced at his son, and followed his wife into the kitchen.

Looking at his father's departure, Ding Chi shook his head with a wry smile.

After drinking white wine for dinner, I didn't realize it when I was lying down, but I woke up from thirst in the middle of the night. I drank the glass of water on the bedside table, and my throat was still dry and smoked. Ding Chi went to the ground to open the door of the house, intending to go to the restaurant to make some cooler and white.

"Xiao Chi is so big, why are you still..."

Hearing the sound from the master bedroom, Ding Chi stopped his steps.

The conversation between men and women continues:

"It's the same thing if I say it or not. Think about it, an ordinary student brought wine at home and even brought one bottle of wine for hundreds of dollars and one piece of wine. This is too... He himself said that he can't earn much from working and studying, so where does this money come from?"

"Ding Shoucheng, what does it mean? People with heartbreak and heartbreak are actually suspicious of their son?"

"It's not that you don't doubt it. Those things cost more than a thousand yuan, which is higher than many children's living expenses in one semester, and we don't give them that much..."

"Xiao Chi earned his own scholarship, it will cost at least more than 1,000 this semester."

"There are a lot of scholarships, but he is usually very ungrateful. He even gave other students things, and went out collectively and rushed..."

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. How could you be the one who is so suspicious of your son all day long? My son is so outstanding, he is definitely not the person you said."

"What did I say? I also believe in our son, but his money... Dali came back so early, and Li Mengxue also came back for more than a week. It seems that he is from the school student union, but he is the only one... Alas, it always makes people uneasy."

"Oh..." I sighed secretly, and Ding Chi gently covered the door of the room and lay back on the bed.

It seems that my father is even more confused! What should I do? Ding Chi took the initiative.
Chapter completed!