Chapter 7 The Snow of Saibei and the Worries of the Wealthy 1

Weekends have always been lively for Su Qingcheng's family. On weekends, daughters and sons-in-law will bring their little grandson Lele to the house for a meal, which is considered a family banquet. Every time, my wife and daughter cook together, and the meals are always hearty.

One night or if the weather is bad, his daughter and son-in-law will stay overnight at his house. This made him very happy. Since his daughter got married, this is how he has maintained a family relationship with his daughter.

After her daughter entered the door, Su Qingcheng was still reading the newspaper. Some people say that a clear sign of a man's age is that he has the habit of reading the newspaper. Every hour before dinner, he would hold up the newspaper and read it, with few exceptions.

"Dad. When his daughter came to him and called him, he put down the newspaper. Su Qingcheng glanced up at his daughter.

The daughter wore a light blue blouse on her upper body, a dark blue skirt that was just below her knees, and a pair of pink high-heeled sandals on her feet, just like a noblewoman's dress. From his daughter, he saw what his wife looked like when she was young. When his wife was young, she was as beautiful as her daughter and loved to dress up.

"Grandpa. Lele also screamed after his mother called. Su Qingcheng was overjoyed when he saw Lele, and suddenly had infinite love for Lele. He hugged Lele excitedly, and then said with a smile: "Our Lele is sinking again." I can't even hold it anymore. ”

Then, Su Qingcheng brought Lele toys for Lele to play. There are many toys stored in Su Qingcheng's house, all of which are specially prepared for Lele, and they are placed in the room where Lele often sleeps in Su Qingcheng's house. That room also seems to have been specially reserved for Lele.

Although Lele is his grandson, he treats Lele more closely than his own grandson. To a large extent, Lele is like one of his sons, still immature, but full of hope, not at all like his son who is neither angry nor hopeless. He does have high hopes for Lele, just like Kangxi looked at Qianlong.

After the daughter said goodbye, she helped her mother prepare the dinner. Lele plays with his toys between Su Qingcheng and his father.

Son-in-law Zhao Kang was born in a wealthy family, and after graduating from university, he joined his own company, and now he has full authority to handle all matters of the company, while his parents are only in charge of enjoying Qingfu at home. Su Qingcheng is still very satisfied with this son-in-law.

He doesn't have the problems of idleness and trouble on the noble son, and he can definitely be regarded as a young talent with a successful career.

"How is the company lately?"

"It's ok. Listening to Dongmei, Zihao came back a few days ago. What about others?"

"As soon as he came back, he was out and about, and he didn't go home all day. If he were half like you, he wouldn't have to worry about him or my mother. ”

"Zihao is still young. When you're older and have a family, maybe it's fine. ”

"He's still young, he's twenty-four or five. Tell me more about him when you have time. He may love to hear your words. ”

"I will. ”

"Lele should go to school too, right?"

"Dongmei and I plan to send him to school this fall. ”

"Making money is a small thing, but a child's education is a big thing. ”

When Dongmei called them to dinner, their conversation was stopped, and it was only temporary, and they just left the conversation on the dinner table again. At the dinner table, everyone in Su Qingcheng's family was a talker.

Sitting together, eating and having a good time, and taking the opportunity to talk and chat, is something that makes each of them happy. In Su Qingcheng's house, it is common to eat a meal for an hour or two.

Before going to bed, Su Qingcheng talked about his son again in front of his wife. On the one hand, he scolded his son, and on the other hand, he couldn't rest assured of his son, which was completely the attitude and feelings of "hating iron but not steel" that a strict father treated his son.

"Zihao hasn't come back yet. What do you think he's out there all day long?"

"He's got his own business to do. Today's young people are not clear to our generation. We're all old. ”

"yes. In the blink of an eye, our children have grown up, and we have all become old fathers and mothers. Dongmei has children. If I was proud to start a family as early as Dongmei, maybe I wouldn't be as wild as I am now, and I wouldn't need to worry about him so much. ”

"Why did you talk about your son again? Why are you still worrying about this? My son is older, and he has his own ideas. We just can't control it if we want to. ”

That's what I often do to myself. However, I just can't rest assured of him. He's in trouble now, and we're going to help him. When we are gone, who will he expect? Besides, if you and I don't give him this family business that you and I have worked so hard to create, who will he hand it over?"

"It's really not a problem for him to go on like this. I'll take the time to talk more about him. ”

"It's fine. He listened to you the most from childhood to adulthood. ”

"Aren't you sleeping?" said Su Mu and yawned. She was very sleepy.

"I'm not sleepy. I'll read a book for a while before I go to sleep. You sleep. ”

Su Qingcheng's resentment towards his son made him not feel sleepy at all. He just wanted to calm his mind by reading books. He was half-lying on the bedside and reading a book. By the time he closed the book, his wife was asleep.