Since Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng took their daughter from the mainland to join their son Song Zhichao, life has changed.

The two originally planned to live in Hong Kong for a few days before leaving, after all, their roots are in the mainland, and they are used to life in the mainland, but they eat bird's nest shark fin, big fish and meat every day, and go to various places in Hong Kong, Ocean Park, Victoria Harbour, and Victoria Peak...... In addition, the winter in Hong Kong is still so warm and the climate is pleasant, and you can walk on the street with a sweater, which makes the old couple a little reluctant to leave Hong Kong.

But before Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng had already put out the big words--- when Song Zhichao persuaded them to come to live in Hong Kong, they said that it was not good here, they were not used to it, and they would not live in Hong Kong if they were killed, but now, they ---

Seeing that the day of going through the formalities was about to expire and the day of leaving Hong Kong was getting closer and closer, Wang Jinfeng instigated her husband Song Haiming to go and tell her son to stay here for a few more days.

Song Haiming was embarrassed, but he couldn't open his mouth.

When the countdown was three days, Song Haiming was pushed out of the room by his wife Wang Jinfeng and went to find his son Song Zhichao.

Inside the room, knock knock on the door.

Song Haiming went in and saw his son Song Zhichao sorting out the information.

It turned out that Song Zhichao was helping his sister Song Yuqing and her friend Du Chunmei go through the enrollment procedures these days.

Song Yuqing wants to go to art school, saying that she wants to become a big star in Hong Kong, a celebrity like Carina Lau.

Song Zhichao didn't object much to this, he knew best what his sister's temperament was, he couldn't endure hardship, and he was so ambitious, the most important thing was that he didn't expect her to make money to support his family now, so he could play as he was happy.

Song Zhichao has already planned, and when the time comes, he will send her to study abroad, the reason is that foreign art performance departments are relatively advanced, and it is better to be an international superstar than to break into Hollywood instead of Hollywood.

As for Du Chunmei, who came to Hong Kong with her sister Song Yuqing, Song Zhichao was a little surprised that this girl's chosen study turned out to be a --- lawyer.

Song Zhichao clearly remembered that night, Du Chunmei ran to his room, and asked Song Zhichao in a very solemn tone, what kind of woman in Hong Kong is the most powerful.

Song Zhichao was a little puzzled.

Du Chunmei said again, don't fight for family background, don't fight for appearance, only fight for ability, what kind of woman is the most powerful woman in Hong Kong.

Song Zhichao knew that she was stimulated, and after being insulted in a luxury store that day, the younger sister Song Yuqing told her brother Song Zhichao what happened.

Song Zhichao thought it was a trivial matter, so he didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Seeing Du Chunmei's look of hard work, Song Zhichao told her that it is not easy for ordinary people in Hong Kong to get ahead, so there are almost only two or three professions that can squeeze into the upper class society and get ahead, such as doctors, accountants, and barristers--- especially those barristers are the most profitable and powerful, Hong Kong's judiciary is a weapon in their hands, and sometimes many Hong Kong tycoons have to listen to them.

After Song Zhichao said this, he asked Du Chunmei if she had made a decision, but Du Chunmei said: "If I become a barrister, will I be able to surpass that Fu Qingqing?"

Song Zhichao, "You are yourself, why do you want to surpass her?"

Du Chunmei stopped talking, was silent for a while, and asked, "Then if I become a lawyer, can I help you?"

"Of course, if one day you become a Royal Barrister, you can become my right and left hand--- know that Bi Wenfeng, he is a barrister, and I value him very much, but unfortunately, there are not many talents like him. ”

"Then I must become such a person!" Du Chunmei's pretty little face was full of determination and confidence.

At that moment, Song Zhichao was in a trance, thinking for a moment that he didn't seem to have said anything wrong just now, and then he was relieved.

......

Just when Song Zhichao was sorting out the admission application materials of the Hong Kong Art School and the Hong Kong Law University, while thinking wildly, his father Song Haiming knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing his father's twisted face, Song Zhichao put down the information in his hand and asked him what was the matter.

Song Haiming said that he saw December, and there are two months before the Lunar New Year.

Song Zhichao: "......"

Song Haiming also said that his feelings about Hong Kong have changed a lot, and he used to think that it was very capitalist here, and he could not find like-minded comrades here, and the most important thing was that he had to go back to the mainland to work.

Song Zhichao: "......"

Song Haiming felt that his son was not smart enough, he had already said so much, and he was not enlightened.

Song Haiming beat the side drum again, saying that he had been in Hong Kong for a long time recently, and the original rheumatism leg pain, as well as spinal strain and other things were much better, probably because of the weather, the climate here is very suitable for his own recuperation.

Song Zhichao: "......"

I thought my father was as cute as a child, so I smiled and said, "Then do you want to help you renew some procedures, you can stay in Hong Kong for a while longer--- it's winter over there in Nandu, it's very cold." ”

Song Haiming almost shouted "YES", but on the surface, he was still reserved, waved his hand and said: "No, this is not my home after all, it's better to be in the south, after all, relatives and friends are over there." ”

Seeing that his father was so "resolute", Song Zhichao said: "Okay, remember that your visa is about to expire, and I will ask Sister Lan to help you pack your luggage." ”

Dad Song Haiming: "......"

This son is very unpopular, I'm just reserved to excuse myself, why don't you persuade anymore?

......

Song Haiming returned to his room.

His wife, Wang Jinfeng, is waiting for him to come back.

"Well, what did you tell your son? Can we still stay in Hong Kong?" asked Wang Jinfeng anxiously.

It's too cold at home this month, she doesn't want to go back to the fire, cooking, raising chickens and feeding dogs, serving a few piglets--- or living here comfortably, going to drink tea in the morning, eating special barbecued pork buns, playing cards in the afternoon, and watching "Happy Tonight" in the evening, she likes the host Fat Sister very much, for which Wang Jinfeng's Cantonese has improved by leaps and bounds, and now it is almost possible for Hong Kong people to communicate simply.

Although Wang Jinfeng felt that her reluctance to return to Hong Kong was a bit of a betrayal of her original intention, as if she was greedy for enjoyment--- but she was so old, couldn't she enjoy Qingfu. Let others say it, go to jealousy, envy and hate, who let himself have such a capable baby son.

Looking at his wife Wang Jinfeng's expectant eyes, Song Haiming finally couldn't help but sigh and said: "I thought about it for a while, let's go home and raise pigs--- those piglets have no one to raise, it's very pitiful." ”

Wang Jinfeng: "......"

She almost went up and strangled the old fellow, is it the poor pig, or am I pitiful? The old lady is almost fifty years old, and she can't enjoy happiness with her son.

"What the hell did you say to Ah Chao?"

"Ahem, that's what you taught. Song Haiming was a little weak-hearted.

"You told him we want to stay here?"

"Well, almost. ”

"What do you mean by almost? Did you say that?" Wang Jinfeng was furious.

Song Haiming: "......" is silent.

Wang Jinfeng knew that this old guy wanted to save face, and he must not have done what he said.

"I knew you were going to smash --- you're going to kill me now!"

"What is the meaning of not dying, let's go back. ”

"Go back, to put it mildly, you feed the chickens?"

"Uh, I'll feed. ”

"You feed the pigs?"

"Uh, I'll feed. ”

"You do the laundry?"

"I wash. ”

"You cook?"

"I'm not doing ---, I've done so many things, what are you doing?" Song Haiming blinked.

"Of course I'm watching TV, and I'm also going to watch "Happy Tonight" here in Hong Kong!"

Song Haiming: "......"

knew that his wife was angry with him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Me!"

Song Zhichao knocked on the door and came in, glanced at his angry mother, and then at his father who had done something wrong, so he pretended not to know what was going on, and said, "Dad, I thought about it for a while, or help you renew your visa first, and then you can go back after the New Year?"

Song Haiming: "......"

Does this count as a son's cheating father?

Stinky boy, why didn't you say it earlier!