Chapter 55 Qi Is Showing Off

Zhuang's father and mother came to Xucheng this time. They actually planned to see how their son, whom they hadn't seen for half a year, was doing, see what his son's shortcomings were, help him buy some, and then help Zhuang clean up his kennel in a rental house not far away and take his son there. Go to a restaurant and have something delicious.

Who would have thought that everything they saw in front of them was completely different from what they imagined. There were people cooking in various ways for three meals a day.

Moreover, Dad Zhuang can pat his chest and say that he has never eaten such delicious food in his life. He can barely walk after three meals a day. After eating, he doesn’t want to do anything. He is too lazy to argue and just looks forward to it Time for the next meal.

For a time, the couple, who were still at odds with each other, became a little happy and unhappy. Dad Zhuang even forgot to go to the farmyard that he had been thinking about "starting" and stayed in the manor for several days.

At first, Zhuang's mother would nag Zhuang Buyuan from time to time, asking him to sell the manor. Later, she stopped nagging Zhuang Buyuan to sell the manor, and instead nagged Zhuang Buyuan to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.

"I heard Brother Zhao say, you know a girl who can dance, why don't you ask her out? Let us check it for you. If it works, get it done quickly so that I can have my grandson."

Or he said: "Don't stay at home all day long. The manor is here and you can't run away. I see you have nothing to do and just idle around all day. Go out and find someone!"

Or he said: "I see that you like little ones. If you like children, just have one yourself. Other people's children are not as fun as your own!"

Anyway, various tricks.

Zhuang Buyuan was about to cry but had no tears. He had not lived with his parents since graduation. He had never thought that living with his parents would cause so much trouble!

It seems that the original thought of taking my parents over was a complete mistake!

There was no other way, Zhuang Buyuan could only turn to the wisdom of the ancient manor owners. He flipped through the manor encyclopedia and saw this written on it:

"The ancient manor owners usually used the following methods to deal with the previous generation of manor owners. 1. Assassination; 2. Poison; 3. Assassination; 4. Confinement..."

Zhuang Buyuan felt that it was unforgivable for God to tolerate the immortality of the manor owner!

Today at noon, during dinner, Zhuang’s mother started nagging again.

Just when Zhuang Buyuan was about to collapse, Zhuang's father suddenly received a call and said excitedly: "Hey, son, your Uncle Qi has come to Xucheng!"

"Uncle Qi, which one?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"It's your Uncle Qi, the one who introduced me to my farmyard!"

"Are you showing off?" Zhuang Buyuan was shocked.

Zhuang's mother gave Zhuang Buyuan a thumbs up.

Dad Zhuang: "...how are you talking! That's your elder! I'll treat him to a meal tonight, so let him come to the manor to eat!"

"Brother Feng." Zhuang Buyuan called Feng Bin over: "You have a day off tonight, and my dad will cook for himself."

"Hey, hey, hey... you, you, you..." Father Zhuang was speechless, "Why do you have this attitude? Although your Uncle Qi often brags, he is still a very good person. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to buy that farmhouse. Where is the courtyard?"

Zhuang Buyuan rolled his eyes and continued eating. You also know that if it weren't for him, you wouldn't be able to buy that deceiving farmhouse...

Although Zhuang Buyuan is now fully qualified to not care if Dad Zhuang is defrauded of hundreds of thousands of dollars, this does not mean that it does not matter if Dad Zhuang is defrauded!

Zhuang Buyuan actually hated this liar who seduced Zhuang's father.

It's just that Zhuang's father regards him as a friend, but Zhuang Buyuan is helpless.

"Son, after seeing the manor you bought for one dollar, I feel more confident about my farmyard!"

Is there any comparability at all? Zhuang Buyuan rolled his eyes.

"Your Uncle Qi comes to Xucheng tonight. After all, we are half masters. We invite him to a meal. You also know your Uncle Qi. He is a capable person..."

A capable person? Liu Jinge, Deng Yali, An Danyue, Feng Bin and others smiled and said nothing, while the manor owner looked indifferent.

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan's disapproval, he sighed again: "People of your generation are always very lonely and don't like to manage interpersonal relationships. But now we have many friends and multiple paths. Your Uncle Qi often travels to Xu City. I also know many people in Xu City, and maybe they can help you someday..."

As he spoke, Dad Zhuang said with emotion: "Your Uncle Qi and I grew up naked together. I remember when I was a child, my family was poor, and your Uncle Qi stole eggs from home for me to eat. We went down to the river and touched fish. , I went hunting in the mountains, and now I think about it, alas... interpersonal relationships in this society are not reliable, but we old people are close to each other and know everything..."

"You're talking about those old almanacs again! How many years have you been paying back the favor of an egg?" Zhuang's mother scolded angrily.

Seeing Zhuang's mother's expression drop, Zhuang's father quickly said: "Forget it, let's have a treat in the manor, your mother might have a stern face and kick people out again. Let's go out to find a better restaurant tonight. You accompany me." go together……"

Zhuang Buyuan wanted to say no, but Zhuang's mother kicked Zhuang Buyuan under the table.

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly realized that if Zhuang's father was allowed to go by himself, he still didn't know what it would be like to be deceived by Qi's pretentiousness. Listening to Zhuang's father lamenting his feelings back then, Zhuang Buyuan also understood why Zhuang's father believed in Qi's pretentiousness. , in fact, he does not trust him, but does not want to doubt, what kind of blow will it be once the childhood memories and decades of friendship are shattered?

Dad Zhuang is nearly fifty years old. Their generation may be the last generation that values ​​relationships and face, and can ignore themselves for the sake of others.

Zhuang Buyuan still remembers that when his family was in trouble when he was a child, Zhuang's father and his friends hugged each other to keep each other warm, borrowed a sum of money, and helped each other if anyone was in trouble. At that time, if Dad Zhuang had 800 yuan, he would not hesitate to borrow it from his friends. He would also ask others to borrow some money and put together 1,000 yuan to lend it out.

A few days ago, Zhuang Buyuan had 800 yuan. You have to think carefully about borrowing 100 yuan from others. You never know where you need to spend money, you never know which credit card is due to be repaid, and you never know when you will Hungry.

Fortunately, now that we have a manor, these worries no longer exist.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at Zhuang's father and wondered if he could think of a way to turn the farmhouse he bought into a regular one and satisfy his dream of being a "rich generation"?

If Qi's pretense today wasn't too much, he wouldn't expose him.

It would be nice to let Dad Zhuang keep this beautiful fantasy and be a simple and passionate middle-aged man.

Anyway, now Zhuang Buyuan can afford to raise a family and be able to support the sky.

Unconsciously, Zhuang Buyuan found that the way he looked at his father had changed.

No longer is a father's love like a mountain, sheltering him from the wind and rain.

His tree has surpassed his father's height and can see farther away.

"Quickly search, find a good restaurant nearby, we can't be too shabby." Father Zhuang was not aware of his son's thoughts and was still urging.

"Okay, I'll search." Zhuang Buyuan took out his cell phone and started searching.

Father Zhuang cares about face and feelings, so satisfy him.

Who says only children believe in fairy tales.

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At the same time, a man with rosacea, a red face, and a heavy-smoking voice hung up the phone and said to the young man next to him: "Xiao Wen... No, Brother Wen, don't worry, I will have money by the end of the night, absolutely not." You will default on repayment, so don’t worry about my credit, Lao Qi!”

"Haha..." Brother Wen, who was wearing big gold chain military boots next to him, sneered a few times. Do you believe in your credibility?

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch and said, "Then I will extend the time to eight o'clock in the evening. If you come up with 110,000, I will convince the boss over in Jiahu to extend it for a few days."

"110,000? Can't we just pay back 100,000 today?" The man with rosacea was shocked.

"Heh, I, the younger ones, take the initiative to work overtime with you until the evening without paying overtime pay? Do you think the labor law is fake?"

So said a law-abiding citizen.