Chapter 294: Where Do I Come From (86/264)
was taught a lesson by Zhao Fusheng, and he actually felt that what he said was very reasonable, Fan Baobao felt that his life in the past 20 years must have been in vain.
When will it be Zhao Fusheng's turn to teach himself a lesson!
But she had to admit that what Zhao Fusheng said was still very reasonable, thinking that she was ridiculed by the media as a vase with no connotation because of her lack of cultural literacy, Fan Baobao felt that it was better not to happen to such a terrifying scene.
"Let's rest for a while, and let's go home in the afternoon. Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to Fan Baobao.
Fan Baobao nodded: "Okay, I want to eat the fish made by Auntie." ”
Zhao's mother has a special set of fish, comparable to a hotel chef, Fan Baobao has loved to eat Zhao's mother's fish since he was a child.
"By the way, there's ice cream in the fridge, so if you want to eat it, you can take it yourself. Zhao Fusheng remembered something and said to Fan Baobao.
This was bought when he went out, and Fan Baobao has loved to eat this stuff since he was a child.
"Got it. Fan Baobao nodded, then blinked his eyes and complained: "The ice cream is becoming more and more unpalatable now, I miss the time when I was a child for five cents a piece of ice cream, and the ice cream at that time was really delicious." ”
"Come on, you're nostalgic for what it tasted like when you were a kid, not really what you thought was delicious back then. Besides, the current ice cream costs two cents a piece, which is not much different from that time. Zhao Fusheng said angrily.
"You know what, it's a nostalgic emotion. Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng, obviously angry at this guy's lack of amorous feelings.
Zhao Fusheng shook his head, for this kind of young nostalgia, he usually defines it as hypocrisy.
If you are less than thirty years old, you will have a posture of seeing through the world at every turn, who will fool you?
If you dream for a long time, you can't stop, and you can't stop doing too many things, and many times we will find that unless you fail, in the end, you often can't help yourself, and you can only keep moving forward.
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Sitting on the sofa, Fan Baobao was bored watching TV, Zhao Fusheng lowered his head to read, she hesitated, or whispered to Zhao Fusheng: "That, when I cleaned up the house, I saw that there were several computers in the room next to you." ”
"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng raised his head and asked strangely.
"Yours?" Fan Baobao looked surprised.
Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded: "The plan I wrote before, the bonus that Mr. Zheng gave me, I bought the computer, and I didn't tell my parents." The rest were from our dorm mates, and it wasn't safe to put them in the dorm, so I moved here. ”
"Then I think there is something else?" asked Fan Baobao suspiciously.
"Oh, I bought a couple of servers and made a web page myself. Zhao Fusheng said indifferently: "A navigation web page." ”
"Cut, you know how to be cranky all day long. Fan Baobao was immediately uninterested, for her, it was too complicated.
After a pause, she said to Zhao Fusheng strangely: "How much bonus did Mr. Zheng give you for that advertisement?"
"Fifty thousand. Zhao Fusheng said: "Otherwise, why do you think I let you not have to save flowers, please, I earn more than you now, okay?"
"Nonsense!" Fan Baobao was not calm in an instant, glared at Zhao Fusheng and said: "If Sister Hua hadn't helped me stop me, there would be more people looking for me to shoot advertisements now." ”
Zhao Fusheng smiled and didn't say anything.
But he also knew that Fan Baobao was telling the truth, if it wasn't for Wang Jinghua to stop her, she would definitely have received both film and advertising appointments now.
"You wait, when the time comes, Miss Ben will become a big star and torture you every day!" Fan Baobao said hatefully.
Zhao Fusheng glanced at her: "I wish you success." ”
What is the highest level of anger?
is that no matter how irritable the other party is, he always maintains a calm state, and in this case, basically the other party will be mad.
It's like the current Fan Baobao is already about to be stunned by Zhao Fusheng.
If she was a child, she could still do it, but now that everyone has gone to college, they all know that there is a difference between men and women, and some actions in the past are not suitable for use now, so she had to hold her breath, and silently cursed Zhao Fusheng in her heart for eating meat and stuffing his teeth, and biting the salt cube when eating vegetables.
This kind of mood lasted until the two of them went home in the afternoon to see Zhao's mother and Li Yuan.
"Auntie, he bullied me!"
As soon as he saw Zhao's mother, Fan Baobao ran over to complain and said aggrievedly: "Zhao Fusheng bullied me!"
Zhao's mother was stunned for a moment, and then glared at her son: "Stinky boy, don't bully the baby if you have nothing to do, it's quite a big man, and I don't know how to humble girls at all." ”
Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes and didn't say anything.
This scene has been staged countless times from childhood to adulthood, from his efforts to explain at the beginning, to his silence later, countless attempts to resist in the middle, but they were brutally suppressed by the "ruling class", and since then, Zhao Fusheng has gradually become accustomed to it.
Li Yuan snorted and glanced at Fan Baobao: "Dead girl, bullying Fusheng again, isn't it?"
She knows too well what her daughter's temper is, in Li Yuan's opinion, only Zhao Fusheng can stand the sometimes unreasonable Fan Baobao, and if she were someone else, it would be impossible to be so obedient to Fan Baobao.
"I don't, Mom, you don't know, this guy ......" Fan Baobao pointed at Zhao Fusheng and was just about to speak, but Fan Beibei, who had been ignored for a long time, had already shouted: "Sister, can't you see me?"
"Huh?" Fan Baobao was stunned, seeing that the little girl's mouth was deflated, she was about to cry, so she hurriedly picked up her sister, and coaxed her heart and liver baby, so naturally she had no time to deal with Zhao Fusheng.
Secretly giving Miss Fan Er a thumbs up, Zhao Fusheng chuckled lightly and asked his mother, "Mom, where is my dad?"
"He went to see someone and came back very quickly. Zhao's mother replied.
"Oh. Zhao Fusheng nodded and didn't ask again, since his mother didn't say it, it should have something to do with business.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhao's father to come back with a tired face, and it could be seen that he should have been very busy recently, and it was difficult to hide a trace of fatigue between his expressions.
"Dad. Zhao Fusheng glanced at his father's expression and spoke.
"Uncle, you're back. Fan Baobao also smiled sweetly at Zhao's father.
"Well, the baby is back, how is it, are you still used to it in Beijing?" Zhao's father showed a kind smile when he saw Fan Baobao.
Fan Baobao replied with a sweet smile: "It's good, I just miss you." ”
"Silly girl, it's a good thing to go to school, you can stay at home for the rest of your life. Dad Zhao said with a smile.
The corners of Zhao Fusheng's mouth twitched, and he said helplessly: "Dad, dear father, I'm here, you still have a son." ”
Dad Zhao raised his head and glanced at Zhao Fusheng: "Well, I know." ”
Zhao Fusheng felt that he might really have picked it up.