Chapter 135: Clichés are also an art

Back in the house, Sinan served a cup of tea, the two of them sat and played homely, the old lady asked Sinan about her current livelihood, and heard that she was publishing books and on TV, and she was a little envious, how good other people's children are. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sinan took the opportunity to ask about her cousin, the old lady sighed with a pale face, and said that she didn't know if she owed him in her previous life, she was good when she was a child, but she was bad when she grew up. Hey, your cousin who didn't make it was a gambling problem, but fortunately, someone saw your uncle's face and helped him, and now, he is helping in someone's underground casino, and he doesn't have to give money, just let him play a few times a day......

Sinan appeased the old lady, if you have played enough, you won't play, the prodigal son will always have a day to turn back, and it's not bad to say that this is the case now, and it can be regarded as a combination of interest and work, maybe our family can still have a gambling god. Now that gambling is legal in some countries, there are special events, and it will be good to go to these countries to play in the future. To have the help of a noble person can be regarded as a great creation - is this noble man very powerful?

The old lady shook her head, I don't know, it's all your uncle Zhang Luo, at that time, your brother and he couldn't see anyone anymore, and there were some underworld people who came to smash the door to gamble debts all day long, which scared me so much that my blood pressure swished and went to the hospital.

Sinan decided to stop at the point, and changed the topic again: Auntie, have you seen my father? The last time I went to ask my uncle at home, I saw that he seemed to be very embarrassed. I invited you here today to know more about my father's situation...... The others are gone...... I choked up a little as I spoke.

Auntie sighed, alas, before I came, your uncle told me that if Nannan asks about the family, you should tell her everything. The bad things of the older generation have nothing to do with the juniors, just learn about the family history. When Sinan heard this, he secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, his face was not visible, and he waited for his aunt to say it. After drinking saliva, the old lady said, "When I first got married, your father had already moved out. At that time, your uncle was in his thirties, and your father seemed to be less than twenty. There's your little aunt at home, and she's still in high school. I remember that your father came back occasionally, and after staying for less than two days, he had a quarrel with his brother, and he was locked in the study and quarreled fiercely, and he didn't let me listen to it, and he didn't let your little aunt listen. Your dad never came back...... After a few more years, your dad brought a woman with a big belly to the door, and it was your mother. That time, I took some money from home, and the two of them left, never to come back. Until you show up on TV...... Your uncle and I just learned, oh, my brother's children are so old. ”

Sinan listened carefully to every word and went in, quickly assessing. She immediately asked, "What is my mother like?"

"Hey, haven't you seen your mother?"

Sinan shook his head, no, I asked my father, but he was unhappy, saying that my mother didn't want me anymore, and he would be angry if he asked again, and I didn't dare to ask more.

"It's weird. Your mother is very good-looking, and your eyebrows and eyes are a little bit like her. The nose and mouth followed your dad. At that time, your mother had a belly, and she had to be six or seven months pregnant. Seeing that the two of them were not very happy, alas, every time your father came, your uncle would throw me outside......"

It seems that the old lady doesn't know much, Sinan didn't let go of every subtle change in her aunt's expression, she could judge that the old lady was telling the truth. Ha, no wonder it is so easy to invite the old lady to come to the door alone, and she is still a rabbit, a sheep, a rabbit, and a rabbit in her milk clothes......