Huaxia, Nanguo, Jiangning City. (8) (1) Chinese 『 网Ω.ん81.

At the door of a high-end apartment in the Dangong villa area, a beautiful woman with a ponytail rang the doorbell of the apartment, and behind this beauty, there stood a young man with a large bag and a small bag to the extreme.

"Who?"

An old woman's questioning voice came from inside the door, but as the door of the villa was opened a little crack, a voice of apparently unexpected joy came from inside:

"Miss!"

When the nanny Wu Ma who opened the door saw that it was the eldest lady Xia Wusheng who had disappeared for more than half a year who rang the doorbell, she was so excited that she almost hooked up the heart attack.

"Madame, Madame, is back!"

Mother Wu hurriedly welcomed Xia Wusheng and the man behind her in, and happily said upstairs.

"Mom, Dad, I'm back. ”

Seeing a pair of middle-aged men and women walking downstairs on the stairs, Xia Wusheng's mood was obviously fluctuating, like a child who had done something wrong, and he seemed a little restrained.

"You still know to come back!"

Xia Wusheng's father, Xia Changqing, looked at his daughter, who had been missing for more than half a year, although his eyes were infinitely concerned, and he almost wanted to have relieved old tears, but he said in a stern tone.

"You old man, you were worried all day long when your daughter was away, and now that your daughter has finally come back, you are so unpleasant, it's really annoying. ”

Xia Wusheng's mother, Xie Wan, held her daughter Xia Wusheng's hand tightly while counting her husband, and muttered with tears in her eyes:

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. ”

The daughter had a falling out with the family over whether to marry or not, and it was more than half a year since she left, how could she, a mother, not worry about her daughter all day long.

"Mom, I'm not back. ”

Xia Wusheng also felt that his nose was sour, and he gently hugged his mother.

Xia Changqing looked at his wife and daughter who were revealing his true feelings, his eyes were slightly moist, and at this time, Zhang Zichen, who was standing behind Xia Wusheng and carrying Xia Wusheng's mountaineering bag and luggage, also entered Xia Changqing's sight.

Xia Changqing looked at the strange young man in front of him, his head was messy, his face was slightly dark, and there were still a few new flesh marks on his face and wrists that had not retreated.

On his feet, a pair of dirty and torn sneakers with crocodile mouths open, the original color of the shoes could not be seen, a pair of gray labor protection pants had a few holes, and the trouser tubes were also long and short, which was extremely incongruous.

Xia Changqing only glanced at the young man dressed as a coolie migrant worker in front of him, and then withdrew his gaze, with his countless experience of reading people, he could see his identity from the man's dress.

"Mother Wu, go get a thousand yuan for this little brother. ”

Xia Changqing didn't disturb the warm relationship between the mother and daughter, so he turned his head and said softly to the old nanny who had been at home for many years.

Zhang Zichen has been observing carefully from the moment he entered the door, judging from the reaction and title of the nanny Wu Ma, as well as the communication between Xia Wusheng and his parents, this is a relatively traditional family, Xia Wusheng's father Xia Changqing looks like a very authoritative feudal family patriarch, and his personality should be very strong.

And Xia Wusheng should have inherited Xia Changqing's strong character, and I am afraid that it is precisely because of this that the father and daughter with similar personalities will have conflicts, which led to Xia Wusheng's running away from home.

It wasn't until the nanny put a stack of pink Huaxia coins in front of Zhang Zichen's eyes that he was relieved from this distracted analysis.

Looking at the small stack of banknotes in front of him, Zhang Zichen was confused, and he didn't dare to reach out to pick it up for a while.

"Could it be that this is a meeting gift? That's too straightforward, just hand over a stack of banknotes, not even a red envelope. ”

Zhang Zichen thought for a moment.

"You're welcome, take it, it's not easy for you to work hard, and the extra should be a tip. ”

Seeing Zhang Zichen's hesitant appearance, Xia Changqing would be mistaken and said in a voice as kind as possible.

Although he has a strong personality, he is not so good as to play a big name against the working people, so he does not hesitate to give a smile to a young migrant worker in his eyes.

Zhang Zichen almost choked, only then did he realize that what the other party gave was not a red envelope at all, but that he regarded himself as a porter who carried Xia Wusheng's luggage.

For a while, Zhang Zichen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he didn't know whether he should take the money or not, he didn't have much anger in his heart, after all, his current appearance was indeed no wonder Xia Changqing misunderstood.

"Dad, you misunderstood, he's not what you think!"

Xia Wusheng also noticed Zhang Zichen's embarrassment at this time, so he couldn't cry and laughed, and said to his father Xia Changqing with a hint of anger.

"Not what I thought it would be?"

Xia Changqing looked at her daughter, who was a little excited, and asked puzzled.

"He's not the worker I've hired to carry luggage, he's a guest in our house, and that's my boyfriend, your son-in-law, to be exact. ”

When Xia Wusheng said this, his eyes were observing his father's reaction, looking at his father's face from stunned to angry, thinking that her father had forced her to marry someone she didn't like, she would inevitably feel a little relieved in her heart.

The reason why she asked Zhang Zichen to pretend to be her boyfriend was to drive away those hated suitors, and the other was to get rid of her father's desire to marry her to someone she didn't like.

"What! You mean he's your boyfriend? You mean this scruffy beggar guy is your boyfriend?"

Xia Changqing couldn't tell whether he was shocked or angry, and his emotions at the moment were complicated and difficult to regenerate.

A person of his age and status has his own city, at least on the surface, he does not have a too intuitive dislike for beggars, on the contrary, he will treat some low-level subordinates gently in order to maintain his image, but this does not mean that he can accept that his daughter was deceived by this kind of man.

Not only Xia Changqing, but even Xia Wusheng's mother Xie Wan was shocked by her daughter's words, no parent in the world wants his pearl to be married by a poor boy, not to mention that the young man in front of him is no longer even poor.

"Yes, this beggar-like man is my boyfriend, your son-in-law!"

Xia Wusheng said stubbornly, feeling a little happy in his heart, Zhang Zichen's down-and-out appearance is because they have both been away from the city for too long, and all the money is used for travel expenses, so they are really shy and have no money to change Zhang Zichen's clothes. On the other hand, there is also a vague idea of retaliating against his father in the matter of his boyfriend.

Xia Changqing's lungs were about to explode, but looking at his daughter's eyes, he thought about it for a while, and soon knew that this was his daughter's deliberate play, and his daughter knew that even if he didn't care about the other party's family background and appearance, it would never be possible to find such an eye-catching guy, this sloppy beggar man must have been deliberately found by his daughter to oppose him in this way.

After thinking about this, Xia Changqing's mood calmed down, his daughter finally went home, he didn't want to force his daughter to force her too hard, it didn't matter if her daughter married a boy from the Wu family, as long as her daughter didn't have a favorite man in her heart, she would always have a chance.

Before that, if you push your daughter to be anxious again, run away from home like last time, and don't come back for half a year, it's a bad thing.

Therefore, the treacherous and cunning Xia Changqing had a little calculation, and he already had a sense of proportion in his heart, and glanced at the sloppy beggar Zhang Zichen kindly, and then smiled and said something unexpected to Xia Wusheng... (To be continued.) )