Chapter 45: He Was Your Own, I Picked It Up

Chapter 45 He was born to you, and I picked it up (ask for recommendation and collection)

Huang Qiaolian went to the kitchen to work, and only Gu Bei and Zhuang Xinling were left in the living room.

Zhuang Xinling just squeezed out a sentence from his mouth very coldly: "Please take care of yourself", but she hugged a small pillow, lay comfortably on the sofa, held the remote control, and found a favorite entertainment program to watch together, and regarded Gu Bei as a transparent person.

Today's Zhuang Xinling, he didn't even clean himself up, and he came out in his pajamas, obviously looking down on Gu Bei.

Gu Bei didn't care, just sat like this.

Fortunately, after a while, a middle-aged man walked in, this person was Zhuang Xinling's father Zhuang Guolin, solemn and quiet, and revealed a trace of old-fashionedness, at first glance, he was a politician who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

"Xiaobei is here! I'm your Uncle Zhuang, Zhuang Guolin!"

Zhuang Guolin looked Gu Bei up and down, with a professional smile on his face, and stretched out his hand.

Gu Bei got up, his attitude was indifferent, and he was neither humble nor arrogant: "Hello Uncle Zhuang!"

Seeing that Gu Bei saw that he was not like other hairy children, he was frightened, and he was generous in speaking and doing things, Zhuang Guolin secretly appreciated it in his heart, but his face was silent, and then Zhuang Guolin asked casually: "What do you think is the most powerful thing for a man?"

"Fist!"

Gu Bei didn't think about it, so he replied directly.

However, hearing that Gu Bei didn't think about it, so he replied like this, Zhuang Guolin frowned suddenly, and suddenly looked down on Gu Bei a few points in his heart.

Xindao: Children, they are still young and vigorous, and they always feel that they can not be afraid of the sky and the earth, and they can do everything, but they have never thought about how to realize their ideals, and they only know how to be enthusiastic.

Zhuang Guolin's attitude became a little kinder, and he was ready to educate this hot-blooded young man: "Xiaobei, fists are important, but do you know what you need to prepare to make your 'fists' hard?"

Obviously, in Zhuang Guolin's eyes, this fist is not the other fist, so Zhuang Guolin is ready to give Gu Bei a good life lesson: "To make your fist hard, you must first have enough connections." Connections are what determines how far you can go in life, uncle said, do you understand?"

Zhuang Guolin's ability to climb step by step from a small clerk to the position of deputy city has nothing to do with his drill camp;

All of this is related to personal connections.

However, although Gu Bei seemed to be listening carefully, Zhuang Guolin could feel that this kid clearly didn't listen to his own words.

This is the accumulation of experience for most of his life, and the life experience that he summed up after continuous failures, if it weren't for the fact that this kid is the son of his lover Qiaolian's best friend.

Moreover, his lover is also ready to match this kid and his daughter into a pair, so Zhuang Guolin will not tell others about the things that are guaranteed by the box.

This kid is good, he completely deaf ears to his words, and he doesn't care at all.

Zhuang Guolin's evaluation of Gu Bei was lowered by a notch again.

Zhuang Guolin no longer continued to teach Gu Bei's interest, but casually talked to Gu Bei about his family routine, asking about the school environment and Gu Bei's study.

During the meal, Zhuang Xinling didn't say a word, took a few bites of rice, and said that she was full and went back to the house, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that she didn't like Gu Bei, and even hated Gu Bei a little.

At the dinner table, Zhuang Guolin only symbolically shouted for Gu Bei to eat more, but Aunt Qiaolian kept putting vegetables into Gu Bei's bowl, and kept asking for warmth.

What school food is good, do you want to eat at home in the future?

Why is your mother no longer here, I am her sister, the son of my sister, just like my own son.

Huang Qiaolian called Gu Bei a warm heart, as if he was her own son, Zhuang Xinling, who was hiding in a sullen and sulking manner, heard that her mother favored Gu Bei so much, even better than her own daughter, and suddenly pouted, and hated Gu Beilai even more in her heart.

When Gu Bei refused to stay at their house, Zhuang Xinling, who was eavesdropping, felt a little better in his heart, and said secretly: Count you as a kid, otherwise, you look good!

After eating the rice bowl, it was only about eight o'clock, Huang Qiaolian shouted out the reluctant Zhuang Xinling, a strange and doting order: "You take Xiaobei out for a walk, and by the way, help Gu Bei buy two new clothes!"

As she spoke, Huang Qiaolian had quietly stuffed a credit card into Zhuang Xinling's hand.

For the sake of the credit card, Zhuang Xinling reluctantly agreed, but said lukewarmly to Gu Bei: "Let's go, my mother's order must not be violated!"

"Stinky Nizi, it's not going to be foolish again, believe it or not, my mother beat you!" Huang Qiaolian said angrily, but she just raised her hand, where was she willing to beat her daughter.

"Is he your own child, or did I pick it up, I've never seen you so generous to me! Hmph!" Zhuang Xinling pouted and trotted away.

"This kid is all spoiled by her father!" Huang Qiaolian said angrily, asking Gu Bei not to take it to heart.

Gu Bei wanted to say that he didn't need it, but in the face of Huang Qiaolian, who was like a mother, he felt a little unable to speak, so he just nodded, said hello to Zhuang Xinling's parents, and went out.

Seeing Gu Bei and the two leaving, Huang Qiaolian took Zhuang Guolin's arm and asked with a loving smile, "How is Xiaobei?"

"Polite, not afraid of the field, a good boy!" Zhuang Guolin nodded and commented.

"I'll just say, my best friend's son, how can it be worse. Besides, do you think Xiaobei is also very handsome, and ...... with our girl" Huang Qiaolian has always wanted to match her daughter and Gu Bei to become a couple, and at this moment she looked at her husband with a smile and asked.

"In the future, don't mention this matter, especially in front of Xin Ling!" Zhuang Guolin said with a serious expression, giving a summary of words, "He is not a good match for Xin Ling!"

In Zhuang Guolin's eyes, Gu Bei will be a good husband at most in the future, but he is destined to become a climate.

The woman's house, but she couldn't see through it, and she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, after Zhuang Guolin's sweet words, Huang Qiaolian had been captured by his offensive, and she entered the room with a smile.

When he walked out of the dealer's residence, Zhuang Xinling said with a haughty attitude: "Say, what type of clothes do you want, sportswear, or casual clothes?"

"I have my own clothes to wear, I don't need to buy them!" Gu Bei still looked indifferent, "Now that the task has been completed, you don't need to pretend to be close to me! You can turn around and go home!"

"No, do you want to make me scolded by my mother?" Zhuang Xinling rolled her eyes for a while, and looked at Gu Bei, "Go, you have to buy this dress today, otherwise, how can I pay to my mother, I ......!"

Before Zhuang Xinling's words were finished, the phone in his pocket rang.

ran to the side to answer the phone, Zhuang Xinling looked apologetic: "I suddenly have something, or, the card is for you, what do you like, go buy it yourself?"

"No, I'll follow you!"

Gu Bei saw that Zhuang Xinling was anxious, he didn't plan to buy clothes, so naturally he didn't need to take the card in Zhuang Xinling's hand.

"My friend called me to sing K together, why are you following?" Zhuang Xinling was a little angry.

"Aunt Qiaolian asked me to send you home, I must follow you!" Gu Bei still said indifferently.