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This is the most primitive street in Shanghai, with old houses on both sides, mottled walls, faded windows, simple and quiet, distant and intimate.

"Yo! Jon, you kid is out of the mix, driving such a good car, do you want to pick up your old man? ”

The arrival of the Tiggo seemed so out of place that the neighbors immediately came to watch. These old women who were born and raised in Shanghai carry baskets of vegetables and speak the authentic Shanghai dialect, and their daily work is to wash clothes and cook, bargain, and gossip about the news.

"Aunts, you really have a good vision, you know that this is a good car, and when my new house is renovated, you will take my old man away."

"My sister met an old lady when she was doing Tai Chi, and she looked like Sister Lin, why don't you match your father?"

"I have to ask the person concerned about introducing my wife to my dad, I wish someone would take care of him, as long as my dad nods, I am a hundred in favor."

"Your father is too reserved, every time he mentions this to him, he says that he has to ask my son."

"I'll give this to my dad today."

"I said Enjing, your girlfriend has been talking for a while, shouldn't you get married?"

"I will get married next year, and when the time comes, I will invite the whole building to the wedding banquet, and everyone will return you a red envelope."

"Enxun is generous, and the aunts are all waiting."

"Be patient, I'll let you know when the time comes."

Jon made a wicked smile, this guy's expression was too natural, and sometimes it was impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

"Auntie, let's go upstairs first, let's talk back."

It seems that bragging is really a skill, and it makes people believe it if you are not careful. Xiao Zhenqi winked at him with a dry smile and quickly pulled him upstairs.

"I shouldn't have let you drive the car here if I knew it was blowing too much, and I saw how you cleaned it up?"

"How to clean up? Of course, I will marry you into the door with a beautiful scenery. ”

"Don't blow it when I meet my uncle later, he's too thin to withstand your blowing."

"Then blow to the sky, and you all follow me to ascend to heaven and live a good life."

"Shhhh

Xiao Zhenqi pushed him through the door. This small space looks dark and damp, the old furniture in the house leaves traces of the old days, and the old photos on the walls shake the light and shadow of Qiao's house.

The radio played the birthday greetings of the five daughters of Yue Opera, which is the deepest memory of Qiao Enxun when he was a child, and his parents liked to listen to Yue Opera the most, and later his mother went to heaven to listen to it, and his father still listened to it in the world, and when he heard the thickest place, he would shake his head and hum along.

There was the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, this thin and a little hunchbacked old man was chopping vegetables, his head was bald, his white hair almost pressed down the black hair, and the vegetables he liked to buy were always bean sprouts, cabbage and tomatoes.

Only when he saw his son's face would he return to his prime, and he would take off all his camouflage and walk over to take the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Dad, let me do it, I just learned a new dish."

"Dad just learned a new dish, let Dad make it for you, sit down obediently."

Xiao Zhenqi tied the apron on her body and ordered the father and son as a hostess: "Uncle, you all sit on one side, I must make the new dish I learned today for you to eat." ”

"Zhenqi, why have you lost weight again after not seeing you for a while, this kid didn't bully you, right?"

"Dad, it's good if she doesn't bully me."

"Uncle, it's popular for girls to be thin now, it's good to lose weight."

"Dad, the kitchen will be handed over to Zhenqi, let's have a good chat."

"Son, how is the business of the garage?"

"It's good Dad, don't worry about me. Just now, a few neighborhood aunts want to introduce you to your wife, I suggest you go and meet it, as long as you are always willing, I don't have any opinion. ”

"Dad is this age, what kind of wife are you looking for, besides, Dad is used to living alone, and suddenly I am not used to multiple old ladies coming out. The only thing I hope now is that you marry Zhenqi home as soon as possible, give me a grandson as soon as possible, and I can watch the grandson for you. ”

"A different father, children can't replace a wife, a wife and a wife are always there to have a partner to talk to you."

"Let's talk about this in the future, Dad knows that you owe a lot of debts to open a car repair factory, although this money can't help you much, but this is a little bit of Dad's heart."

Father Qiao took out an envelope from the drawer, and the scattered banknotes were slowed down inside.

In an instant, Jon's eyes moistened, here is all the love of a father, he raised him with odd jobs while working, and he still has to pick up garbage when he is old?

"Dad, how many times have I told you, picking up garbage is dirty and tiring, it's not your job! Your son is the owner of a car repair shop, and he has money, so you can sit back and watch TV, yo the park, play tai chi, and enjoy your old age. ”

"You also know that Dad is a person who can't be idle, and if I'm idle every day, I'll be bored."

"Anyway, I just won't let you pick up garbage, if you don't want to be idle, I'll book you a January tour of the national beauty of Suzhou, Hangzhou and Wuzhen."

"Don't be a son, let's save money to buy a house, and let me hold my grandson as soon as possible."

"Then you promise me that you won't pick up garbage."

"Okay, good, dad promises you."

Qiao's father's voice became hoarse, and he clutched his throat and coughed.

"Dad, did you have tracheitis again?"

Jon Xun hurriedly went to the drawer to look for medicine, but accidentally found a luxury diamond version of the phone, the origin of which is indeed very strange.

"Dad, where did you get this phone?"

"This is thrown out of a luxury car, these boys change their mobile phones like changing paper, they throw it away if they don't like it, they spend money like dirt, and they don't cherish it at all. Dad didn't want his mobile phone, he just felt sorry for this mobile phone, and if it was face-to-face with him at that time, I really wanted to teach him a lesson in person. ”

"This is the polarization of the world, those who have money can survive, those who don't have money can starve to death, and I am particularly unaccustomed to the faces of these people."

Jon Xun swiped his phone, and the screen immediately lit up, and a wedding photo of a man and a woman popped up, and the smile almost choked out the water he had just drunk.

Luo Xiyan? Since it will be Luo Xiyan? It's a pity that the nine-square grid password can't be solved.

Xiao Zhenqi poked her head out of the kitchen: "Jon Enjing, hurry up and help me wash the vegetables, hey!" Whose phone is this? ”

"Customer's phone, let me help download a few games."

Jon En Xun hurriedly put the phone in his pocket and whispered in Qiao's father's ear: "Dad, don't tell Zhenqi about picking up the phone." ”

"Son, this phone doesn't belong to us, don't sell it."

"Dad, didn't you just say that you feel sorry for this mobile phone, so my son decided to save it for you, don't worry, it won't be sold."