Chapter 383: Super Prodigal Son

"It's really the same!"

Bai Zhengxuan also took a look at the old scars on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms, and subconsciously stretched out his arms.

He was wearing short sleeves, and a scar that was not too deep but very conspicuous was directly exposed on his arm.

This scar is a bit large and looks old.

The scar is the size of a baby's fist and appears irregular.

The chance that two people will have the same irregular scars is zero.

But the scars on Bai Zhengxuan's arms are exactly the same as those of middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan.

It seems to be carved from the same mold.

To put it another way, the scars on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms are lighter in color.

And he is middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan has full muscles in his arms.

The skin on Bai Zhengxuan's arms is sagging, and like all elderly people, he has wrinkles.

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan touched the scar on his arm and subconsciously blocked it.

Feeling that he was making too much of a fuss, he slowly let go and exposed himself openly.

"I had this scar when I was a child. When I was swimming with my friends, I bravely saved them and was accidentally scratched by a branch in the water."

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan casually made up the origin of a scar.

"Where did the scar on grandpa's arm come from?"

Bai Yifan looked at Bai Zhengxuan.

When they were children, both Bai Yifan and Bai Xirong noticed that Bai Zhengxuan had scars on his arms. They asked several times and got different reasons each time.

Either we act bravely when we see justice, or we see injustice on the road.

In short, they are all good people and good deeds who stay here.

But the reasons are different every time, and you can tell they are made up at first glance.

"I'm about the same. I'm also brave enough to do justice." Bai Zhengxuan smiled dryly and deliberately changed the subject, "By the way, the zombies won't come back! Let's finish cleaning up and run away!"

"They won't come back. They went far away." Zombie King Zhang Yiming said calmly.

"It's okay if you won't come back, then continue to bask in the sun!"

Bai Zhengxuan silently wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nothing.

"Grandpa, are you embarrassed to tell you where the scar on your arm came from?"

Bai Yifan tilted his head and looked at Bai Zhengxuan, endless curiosity rising in his heart.

The more Bai Zhengxuan said nothing, the more curious Bai Yifan became.

I don't know why, but after seeing the scars on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms, Bai Yifan always wanted to ask the question.

"Why are you asking so many questions, kid?" Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes at Bai Yifan, "Have you not done any homework for several months? Are you tired? I will give you some homework later. , The world is at the end of the world, we can’t stop doing our homework!”

As an excellent people's teacher, I haven't taught children in a long time, let alone assigned homework.

I had no choice but to give Bai Yifan random homework assignments in a few notebooks, and I was having a great time.

As the teacher’s grandson,

Even if it is the end of the world, homework cannot be left behind.

What should I do if I haven’t written in the past few months?

Make it up! Must make up for it!

Otherwise, I would be asking random questions day after day.

"Just write!" Bai Yifan nodded with a confused look on his face, "Then while I'm doing my homework, can you tell me how you got hurt?"

"cannot!"

Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes and shook his head.

There are advantages to being older. At least he won't answer any questions asked, and no one will push him hard.

If it didn't work out, he would pretend to be sick. Anyway, he was already old, and no one had to break the casserole to ask the truth.

If someone really breaks the casserole and asks the truth, he will beat that grandson to death!

After all, he is a grandfather!

"Okay then! I won't do my homework."

Bai Yifan shrugged his shoulders.

"If you don't write it, I'll kill you!"

Bai Zhengxuan raised his fist at Bai Yifan.

Children have to do homework and study. Bai Yifan is at best a high school dropout now.

The school is gone, and studies cannot be neglected.

Bai Yifan curled his lips and remained silent.

Then just try to write some!

...still afraid of being beaten to death.

"Grandma, do you know where grandpa got the scar on his arm?"

Bai Xirong looked at the scars on middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms and the scars on her grandfather's arms, and always felt something was strange.

These irregular scars are exactly the same, and the probability of them being the same is too low.

For a moment, she was in a daze.

She remembered that when she was young about twenty years ago, her grandfather was younger than he is now. He had no wrinkles on his arms and had some muscles, which were somewhat similar to middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms.

"This is because he was a glutton when he was a child. He went to the pig pen to kill a pig and eat its elbows, but the pig bit him!" Liu Jing whispered in Bai Xirong's ear.

Bai Xilai:......

Bai family:......

It's good to be a person with super powers. No matter how quietly you speak, you can still hear what others are whispering.

"I'm telling you! This scar is so irregular, it doesn't look like it was scratched by anything at all."

Bai Yifan muttered softly.

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's face twitched slightly, and he looked away without saying a word.

Middle-aged Liu Jing had a smile in her eyes, and her gauze was tied crookedly.

Bai Zhengxuan saw that his wife had revealed his true identity, so he simply stopped pretending.

"What do you know!" Bai Zhengxuan pinched his waist and said confidently, "In our time, if a family had a fat pig, it was considered a wealthy family! When I was a child, our family was still a wealthy family!"

"A rich family?" Bai Anhai blinked, "Why was our family so poor when I was a kid?"

"Before you were born, our family was quite rich. It was all the property and factory left by your grandfather. But it didn't work anymore. Your father didn't manage well. He went bankrupt and lost all the family property in a very short period of time. The only choice is to become a teacher, it is better to be a teacher, you can make a lot of money without losing money," Liu Jing said calmly.

Bai Anhai:......

No wonder, his father taught him since he was a child that he must have an iron rice bowl and don't think about starting a business and becoming the boss, as he will lose money.

It turns out there is a reason!

"Then how much property did my grandfather leave behind?" Bai Yifan asked curiously.

He just wanted to know if he would become a super rich fourth generation if it were passed down normally.

"I haven't thought about it. Anyway, there are several factories, also in other provinces. Your grandfather left early and gave all the business to your grandfather. Before Xiaohai was born, your grandfather successfully lost all the business, and then Concentrate on working in the teaching profession where you can make a profit without losing money," Liu Jing said.

Bai Anheimer.

By co-writing, he almost became the third generation of rich people!

Thanks to his father, he became a wealthy generation who was not considered rich.

Later, thanks to his wife's ability to spend money, he became a wage earner, and his status as a wealthy generation was completely deprived of him.

"Grandpa, you are so awesome!" Bai Yifan gave Bai Zhengxuan a thumbs up.

Now his father can no longer call him a prodigal son!

"Ahem, it's trivial, it's trivial." Bai Zhengxuan coughed lightly, "I'm doing this for your own good, I'm afraid you'll get too drunk and lose yourself."

Bai Yifan:......

While everyone was marveling at Mr. Bai's business ability, Bai Xirong glanced at the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan.

I saw the helpless look on his forehead.

It's like the super prodigal son is himself!

There was no hiding the embarrassment in those eyes.

"grandfather?"

Bai Xirong blurted out two words subconsciously.

It has not passed through the brain at all, just like the deepest memory in the soul.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan and Bai Zhengxuan responded at the same time, with exactly the same tone and expression.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

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