Chapter 44: What shit luck
"That friend of yours said she could fix it?"
Cheng's father didn't answer Cheng's mother's words first, but looked at Cheng Linyi.
Cheng Linyi paused, and then nodded: "Well, she said it can be solved." ”
"Old Cheng, do you think about it?"
The adult mother guessed this possibility and couldn't believe it, "Do you want to know that little girl looks about the same age as her son, and can deal with the Earth Yaksha?" ”
Compared with those who are more difficult to get along with and some high-ranking people, Cheng's father can't help but sneer: "At least this little girl can talk about the future, and the appearance of this place is a yaksha, and it is also with her that we can know." You ask your son if he believes her? ”
Otherwise, it will be too late to make a move when it happens.
Cheng's father wanted to gamble, after all, he saw his son's eyes, and he just believed in his son.
Cheng Linyi was named by his father, and he also nodded: "If you really want to talk about it, I still believe it." ”
After all, if the Yaksha was just troublesome, he still remembered her leisurely and calm.
"You father and son, I too, can't make sense." Cheng's mother thought about it, but she also felt reasonable, "I don't think that little girl looks like an ordinary person, she is shocked, not to mention that Yi'er also said that she is Xiaoyue's friend." ”
"What does she want?"
"Five million."
"Five million?"
Cheng Dad was a little surprised.
Cheng Linyi was a little weak-hearted: "Is it too much?" ”
Father Cheng looked at his son who came into contact with these for the first time, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "What kind of shit luck are you, it's only five million." ”
"Huh?"
Cheng Linyi continued to perform in a confused circle.
"That's shit luck."
Cheng's mother looked at her son, who hadn't yet understood, and nodded in agreement.
Son, it's her own child, let's say it's stupid, the IQ is also quite high, at least it hasn't annoyed them too much since childhood, but it's not stupid...... Sometimes this IQ just can't keep up.
Especially this luck.
Ay.
After being so "disliked" by his biological parents, Cheng Linyi said that he was going to blacken.
"By the way, my son drank this soup first, and I stewed it for you with my own hands. Just to replenish your brain, it's fish head soup. ”
!!!
Cheng Linyi didn't have time to blacken, and his face turned blue directly.
He tilted his head sideways and looked at his father with his eyes asking for help: Dad, save me!
After hearing that it was stewed by Cheng's mother's hands, Cheng's father's desire to survive was also bursting, so he directly twisted his head, coughed, and in his son's expectant eyes, he spoke: "Then I'll go back to the company first, there is still a meeting that hasn't been finished, and I'll come over again tomorrow when the little girl comes." ”
Father!!!
Cheng Linyi shouted silently.
"Aren't you going to have some soup?" Cheng's mother served a bowl for her son, and she was going to keep some for Cheng's father.
Cheng's father smiled, stepped forward and hugged Cheng's mother, holding his breath: "No, the company still has urgent matters, not to mention that his son has a car accident, so he has to make up for it." ”
Just kidding, he also wants to survive. Gastric lavage or something, the father doesn't want to go through it again after this age at all.
Before Cheng's father left, he deliberately patted his son's shoulder, and his tone was a little heavy: "Son, I'll go first." ”
Take care.
The last four words were silent, but Cheng Linyi understood.
"Mom, I ate a little too much at noon, can I not drink?"
"No, I stewed it for you! Four hours you don't drink? ”
The second half of the sentence is clearly threatening.
Cheng Linyi drank it almost with tears and sadness, and then entered the toilet with the help of the nurse.
His fucking cooking skills have improved, at least this time he was luckier than his dad, but he pulled his stomach back and forth several times without stomach lavage.