Chapter 8 The Turmoil in the Old House

The old horse fell into the rhinoceros leather chair, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath of smoke, and in the endless smoke rings that he spit out, the old horse saw a person from far and near. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man was tall, with a thin but strong body and a well-defined face.

The old horse thought that he had dreamed of his grandfather or father again, but then the old horse denied it!

No, it wasn't grandpa, it wasn't father, and although their figures and facial features were so similar, the young man's eyes were full of arrogance and cynicism.

It's Xiaobai, let the son Xiaobai who can't finish being a father!

"Why are you here?" The old horse did not look at him squarely, and continued to squint at the smoke rings that were spitting out.

"Dad, look at you, why can't I come, this is also my home!" Xiao Bai sat on the sofa next to Ma Weiguo nonchalantly.

"When did you arrive?" To tell the truth, the old horse was a little annoying to him, and this unruly young man made the old horse very nerve-wracking.

"At noon, I sent a friend to Hongqiao Airport, and I just saw a flight to Xiamen, so I came!" Xiaobai raised the corners of his mouth, his face full of cynicism.

There was a pause in the room for a few seconds, the smoke from Luzon filling the room, and the dragon on the ashtray seemed to be about to jump.

"Xiaobai, how is your film and television company? You're going to have to give me an answer at the end of the year! The old horse flicked the cigarette ash on his hand and looked at Gongzi Xiaobai a little sternly.

"Look, you're here again, and you don't believe your son so much? Are you a financial wizard? I'm not even bullshit? Xiao Bai stood up as he spoke, and took a Luzon cigarette from the cigarette case that Lao Ma had placed on the table.

"When did you learn to smoke?" The old horse's eyes began to widen.

"Where there is a father, there must be a son!" The corners of Xiaobai's mouth twitched, and he smiled disdainfully.

"Xiaobai, I can see your lace news in the newspaper all day long, either today with this female star, or tomorrow with that young model, I want to know this is your attitude towards life?"

"Dad, don't you go online, okay? These are all to cooperate with the company's film operation, those reporters want news, and the company wants publicity, isn't this an instant hit? Besides, it's not surprising that you can be with a star, and it's not surprising that I'm in love at my age, right? ”

The old horse choked this time.

According to the old horse's temperament, he really wanted to slap Xiaobai twice, but he restrained himself.

Xiaobai is the child born to Lao Ma and his ex-wife, and in order to exchange for freedom and have to take the blood of the Ma family, Lao Ma made a bloody capital and awarded all the property at that time to his ex-wife.

The old horse, who has nothing, takes the young Xiaobai to work hard from scratch, and the busy life makes the old horse have little time to discipline the children, plus the ex-wife rarely comes to see Xiaobai after remarrying, and it is easy to come once and dot on it, so Xiaobai's temperament is a little wild.

But this can't be blamed on the child, "if you don't teach, it's the father's fault", and you can't shirk your responsibility as a father in educating Xiaobai!

Now that the child is older, it is inappropriate to use the previous methods, so let's reason with him slowly!

"Okay Xiaobai, don't say this in front of your mother, understand?" The old horse's mouth was a little warmer.

"I'm not a three-year-old child, I understand what's at stake, if my stepmother and my little mother fight, won't our Ma family be messed up?" Xiaobai laughed to himself.

"You...... You came to Xiamen to be angry with me......" Lao Ma looked at Xiaobai's provocative appearance, he couldn't bear it anymore, he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand hard, stood up and pointed at Xiaobai with his hand.

"Dad, don't be angry! Just kidding, why should you be so serious! Xiaobai hurriedly stood up and helped the old horse to sit down.

"I really shouldn't agree to you stay here, what new media did you go to Hollywood to study? I think I've learned an old and beautiful temper! The father is not like the father, the son is not like the son, there are no family rules at all, what kind of system is it?! The old horse raised his voice.

"Dad, look at you, you are still doing business with Americans, why are you so prejudiced?" Don't look at the old horse's empire, everyone is afraid of the old horse, but only this foreign-tempered son Xiaobai will mess with him.

"Okay, tell me honestly, what are you doing in Xiamen?" The old horse suppressed the fire and looked at Xiaobai's eyes, revealing a kind of authority.

"Dad, look, what are you doing here?" Xiaobai is not afraid of his father, but Xiaobai still has to be afraid of his father's eyes, after all, when the family is still a father, his feathers are not yet full, and Xiaobai is obedient and interesting.

"Your dad doesn't understand you yet? You have nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace, say it! The old horse lit another cigarette, no longer looked at Xiaobai, and continued to indulge in the clouds and mist.

Xiaobai never smoked the Luzon cigarette in his hand, he just sniffed and sniffed on his nose, as if he was playing and thinking about something, but he continued to have a disdainful expression on his face.

"You haven't been back to ShangHai for a few months, Xuanxuan called you, you also ignored it, she didn't dare to come to Xiamen without your order, she didn't ask me, let me come to Xiamen to see what you were busy with, how to forget her, I was entrusted by someone to come!" Xiaobai said innocently.

"More than that, right?!" The old horse shot a light at Xiaobai in the rising smoke.

"Of course, Liu Kai went back to ShangHai to do business, and I also heard about it, did you acquire South Korea's Yongfang Plastic Surgery Hospital?"

"Well......" Lao Ma retracted his gaze, Lao Ma didn't want to hide anything from Xiaobai about business matters, and even Lao Ma's heart was very happy that his son cared about the company's affairs, after all, one day this big empire was going to be handed over to him, and it was an inevitable law for the son to inherit his father's business.

"Dad, you are really not so bad in the financial world, you are too discerning!" Xiao Bai changed his disdainful expression just now and looked at the old horse with admiration.

The old horse was very praised by his son.

"Don't you think the purchase price is too high?" The old horse wants to try Xiaobai.

"No, no, Dad, the golden knife is a priceless treasure, this is a sure-fire deal!"

"Hmm!" This time, the old horse nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at the satisfied expression on his father's face, Xiaobai finally said the purpose of his trip.

"Dad, will Yongfang leave this piece to me? I won't let you down! Xiaobai put away his cynicism and looked at his father with a sincere face.

"I knew you were here for this! I don't know the little bit of gimmicks in your heart? The old horse glanced at his son.

"Knowing the son is better than the father, right?" The little white hippie smiled and approached the old horse.

"But it's too early to hand it over to you!" The old horse's expression became serious.

"You don't believe me, Dad?!"

"No, it's not that Dad doesn't believe you, you have to do things step by step, there is no harm in being down-to-earth, since you started the film and television company last year, I haven't seen your results, so ......"

"I understand Dad, then wait until I hand in the answer sheet at the end of the year, and I'll discuss this matter with you!" Xiaobai said seriously.

Lao Ma was a little happy in his heart, he originally thought that Xiaobai would play tricks when he heard it, but Xiaobai said such a decent sentence, it seems that since he made this film and television company, Xiaobai is more mature than the original, and young people still need to exercise and polish!

Aunt Lin was very happy that night, usually the Ma father and son are busy with each other, and it is rare to get together, not to mention that there are only a handful of people who can get together in the Ma family's old house, Aunt Lin is busy beckoning the kitchen to do this and that.

At this time, the old lady did not forget to observe the situation of the father and son, and she knew that the father and son were not funny, and it would not be good if they started a war or broke up unhappily.

The old lady sometimes came over to pour a glass of water, and sometimes came to carry snacks, but she didn't intervene, and she couldn't come to disturb the situation of the father and son until she had to.

Although the Ma family's father and son really regard her as a relative, the experience of living in a big family for many years has taught her what it means to keep a sense of proportion, which actually won her respect after others.

Later, it wasn't until the father and son spoke in a quieter voice, and it seemed that the turmoil had subsided, that she was relieved.

"Grandma, come and sit too, I see that you have been busy before and after!" Xiaobai saw Aunt Lin coming over with a plate of fruit again, and hurried over to continue.

Lao Ma nodded approvingly in his heart, don't look at Xiaobai who likes to talk back to himself, in fact, he is a filial child in his heart.

"You're here today, my aunt and grandmother are so happy, I'm going to make a few of your favorite dishes, so I'm too busy to chat with you." Aunt Lin looked at Xiaobai lovingly.

"Grandma, what's delicious?"

"There are your favorite snow lijiao, smoky cui, hugging jade pillars......"

"Oh, oh, aunt, don't say it, besides, my saliva is going to flow out!" Xiaobai licked his lips as he did when he was a child, and said funny.

Seeing his somewhat childish and ridiculous appearance, Aunt Lin laughed, and Lao Ma also laughed happily, and the serious and tense atmosphere between the father and son just now was swept away.

This is the charm of Aunt Lin, although she has no blood relationship with the Ma family, she is the glue of the Ma family, and with her Ma family there is harmony.

In Lao Ma's words: "This family has Aunt Lin, and it has the taste of home!" ”

Yes, Lao Ma has long lost his mother, and the children's impression of grandma is only on the graceful and luxurious black and white photo on the wall, and more of the joy of grandchildren should be brought by Aunt Lin.

This child, who has experienced many hardships in ShangHaitan since he was a child, and was later fortunate enough to be adopted by the Ma family, has feelings for several generations of the Ma family that speak for themselves.

Aunt Lin didn't have much impression of her mother's family in her life, and when she was three years old, her parents died in a disaster in her hometown, and it was her uncle who adopted her.

At that time, my uncle had a stage team, and he led that group of people to make a living in the streets and alleys.

At a young age, she followed the troupe to the north and south, remote mountain villages, bustling ShangHai, everything outside the Saiwai, and everything in the Kanto region, where she could make money, she would go.