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The wind and snow are still cold in the north, and the weather in the south is relatively cold.

Dongguang Province, a living community in Guangdong.

As the end of the year approaches, as the central city of the south, the traditional customs of Guangdong have been very strong, and the customs and details of various festivals have been preserved.

As soon as the New Year arrives, there are more people, and there is an endless stream of people who purchase New Year's goods. Even the children and young people in the community gathered more, waiting for the arrival of the Spring Festival.

Today, Su Yuan ended the company's business early, got off work early, and when he came back, he went to the hotel to buy two bottles of good Moutai, parked the car in the parking lot of the community, and met neighbors and acquaintances when he went up the stairs.

"Yo, Lao Su, did you open a small stove today?" Acquaintances joked about the wine box Su Yuan had in hand.

Su Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Isn't this the child coming back?" ”

"Your son is back?" The acquaintance looked surprised.

Su Yuan still smiled and said, "I said that I came back today, won't my family prepare a sumptuous meal to welcome my son." I'll just drop by for a drink. ”

The neighbor said with envy: "It's still good for your family, you have a good wife and mother, and a beautiful son." ”

Su Yuan puffed up his chest and said, "Brother Tai has won the award, but he is just living." ”

The neighbor shook his head and said, "Your son has not only been admitted to a prestigious university, but now he has also become a famous literati." I don't think there is a writer in Guangdong who has his fame. ”

Su Yuan laughed so hard in his heart, but said on his lips: "This must not be spread out, it will offend people." We are outstanding people in Guangdong, and there are many people who are stronger than my son. Not to mention anything else, that big playwright Xie Kun is a big man. ”

The neighbor said, "Old Su, don't be modest. In the past six months, we have all seen the achievements of your son Su Wen and are happy for you! For his "Suwen Fairy Tales" alone, my son was clamoring for me to buy it for him. I bought three copies, which can be regarded as supporting Lao Su's son's career. ”

Su Yuanlian said thank you, didn't talk much, when the floor arrived, he opened his mouth to invite his neighbors to his home for dinner.

The neighbor laughed and said, "I won't disturb your family reunion." I'm going back to your house tonight and asking your son to sign it, I have several of his books. ”

Su Yuan nodded hurriedly and said it should be.

Because he knew that his neighbor could have his son's books on hand, and his wife contributed a lot, and every time his son published a book, she bought dozens of books and gave them to colleagues, friends, and neighbors.

It can be said that his son's career has a share of the credit of his wife!

However, it can also be seen from the side how successful his son Su Wen is now, which is the biggest reason why it is not difficult to come to Su Yuan and walk a little away.

When I entered the house, I first smelled the smell of oil smoke wafting from the kitchen, which was extremely delicious; Then came the sound of a spatula clattering.

His wife, Qin Qing, was busy in the kitchen.

Looking at the hall and the room again, Su Wen hadn't returned yet.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I saw Qin Qing humming a little song and dancing back and forth in the kitchen, and I couldn't say how happy I was.

"Qing, is Wen Tsai back?" Su Yuan couldn't help but ask.

Qin Qing concentrated on disposing of her delicacies, and said without looking back: "I called just now, saying that I have already gotten off the plane and come out, and I have taken a taxi back." Calculate the time, it is estimated that it will not be long. ”

Su Yuan said with annoyance: "I said that I would pick him up at the airport, but he said no, for fear of bothering me." ”

Qin Qing turned his head and rolled his eyes, snorted lightly, "He said no, you won't go?" Is he polite, are you really polite? ”

"Uh......" Su Yuan was so blocked that he couldn't speak, and secretly hummed that he was cheap, he was just excited and had nothing to say, but he didn't expect to attract criticism.

I only heard Qin Qing continue to count: "Okay, you Su Yuan, you don't even have to pay attention to your son except for work all day long." Don't forget how much glory your son has brought you! If it weren't for the excellence of our son, would you be able to brag to your friends all day about how successful you are in educating your son? Can you talk about education as an expert and look like a deterrent? ”

Su Yuan begged for mercy: "I know it's wrong!" ”

Qin Qingyi waved his hand and said, "Go, wait for my son at the door." ”

Su Yuan walked away silently, he could only be a welcoming doorman once, but why didn't there be any resistance in his heart, but a faint joy?

Could it be that he is so cheap, like a dog wagging his tail to please people?

Or is he not ashamed that he is not as good as his son, but is proud of his son's achievements?

"I'm proud of my son, what's wrong? I'm happy! I'm glorious! Su Yuan quickly firmed up his position.

In fact, don't say it's him, he knows very well that even his wife is extremely proud of his son this year.

Think about my son's achievements this year!

Starting from the National Middle School Literature League, he passed the first-level level, and finally won the championship, became famous in one fell swoop, and entered a famous university without exception.

Although in the end, he did not choose universities such as Imperial University and Kyoto University and went to Huaxia Academy of Letters, but it was enough to become the envy of many students and parents.

Su Yuan heard his wife mention that her treatment at school was different more than once, not only did she envy and admire at the same time, but even many students transferred their admiration for Su Wen to her, and "Teacher Qin" was called a thief.

There are also those parents of students, who are eager to enshrine her and let her guide their children, hoping to become the second Su Wen. Oh, even if you can't become Su Wen, you can only have half of him succeed.

I think she's a smart education expert!

Qin Qing is distressed and happy, this kind of day has not been interrupted for half a year, even if Su Wen went to school in Kyoto, this guy is still not small in Kyoto.

It's "Thunderstorm" and people in the ring again, it's a fairy tale serial, and what ghost stories are created, and finally even the news of being selected into a textbook came out.

The Su family and his wife were really overwhelmed by their son's achievements, wave after wave, and in the end, they were a little numb.

Especially when the list of writers came out, saying that their son had a wealth of nearly 20 million yuan, the couple was really dumbfounded.

After reacting, he personally called Su Wen for verification, and the latter discounted it, saying that 20 million was too exaggerated, and more than 10 million still existed.

More than 10 million!

Huayuan!

Su Yuan was speechless for a long time, he worked hard for half his life, co-founded an advertising company with others, and fought desperately to survive in the metropolis of Guangdong.

How much is his company worth?

There should be a few million, but it is a partnership, and it is distributed to him, probably more than one million assets.

After years of hard work, he has a house and a car, and his savings are hundreds of thousands, which can be regarded as a petty bourgeois family.

But that's it, it's only three or two million assets when it's full.

What about his son? In less than a year, his assets are several times his, which makes him feel like he is half living on a dog!

Qin Qing couldn't sleep well for several nights, always chanting the word "multimillionaire".

Fortunately, they quickly entered the role, to themselves and to others, there was only one voice: "That's my son, Su Wen!" ”

The achievement of a son is the greatest glory of his parents. Isn't it?

Thinking wildly, Su Yuan, who was standing outside the door, suddenly heard a movement at the elevator entrance, and after a ding, a familiar figure walked out.

His son, Suwen, is home! (To be continued.) )