Chapter 207: The "Son" in My Mind
"My dad had something to do temporarily, so he asked me to come over." Pei Chen chuckled, opened the car door, and let Ning Weihua, who was carrying Grandma Ning, get into the car first, and then Grandpa Ning, Lin Shulan and Fubao also got into the car.
He closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.
This time, Grandma Ning was safe, thanks to Pei Chen, if it wasn't for his suggestion to send Grandma Ning to Beijing for treatment, if it wasn't for him asking Dean Liang for help, Grandma Ning would be gone now.
Even Ning Weihua, who has always been cautious, looks at him a lot more pleasing to the eye, in fact, Pei Chen is very good, but who makes his daughter-in-law like Pei Chen's appearance so much, Ning Weihua can see him pleasing to the eye.
At this time, Lin Shulan talked to Pei Chen about some trivial matters, Pei Chen listened patiently, and responded from time to time.
Fu Bao never understood why her mother liked Pei Chen so much, and once she couldn't help but ask.
Lin Shulan's expression was slightly regretful and reminiscing.
She told Fubao that when she was pregnant, everyone said that it was a son, and she thought so, not that she was patriarchal, or that she always thought it was a son, looking forward to the birth of her son, and often fantasized about giving birth to a son.
Who knew that it was a girl who was born.
The son in her fantasy is Pei Chen.
So as soon as she saw Pei Chen, she liked it so much, completely according to the "son" in her mind.
Fu Bao was speechless.
Her mother's brain circuit really can't be treated by a normal person, and she can't imagine that it's because of this.
The car stopped at the mouth of Yangliu Hutong.
Lin Shulan had to invite Pei Chen to come to the house for a meal tomorrow, in the face of such enthusiasm, Pei Chen was forced to be helpless, thinking that tomorrow was Sunday, so he had to nod and agree.
Seeing that the cars were leaving, Lin Shulan was still there reluctantly waving.
Fu Bao pulled her hand and said, "Mom, don't be too enthusiastic, you will scare people." ”
Ning Weihua said sourly: "Daughter-in-law, that's someone else's child, not ours, why are you so good to that kid." ”
Lin Shulan snorted and walked home, "How good Xiao Pei is, if I had a son like Xiao Pei, I would wake up smiling in my dreams." ”
Ning Weihua was dissatisfied: "Our family's fortune is not bad. ”
Lin Shulan glanced at her daughter with disgust.
Fu Bao was also sour, her mother was looking at other people's children and began to dislike her.
She was unconvinced and said: "Mom, why do you think I'm not as good as Pei Chen, he looks good outside, maybe he has a virtue with my dad at home, it's different inside and out, he is angry with his parents, and he forgets his mother when he has a daughter-in-law, if you have such a son, just wait to cry, it's better to be a girl, and a girl is your intimate little padded jacket." ”
These words amused Lin Shulan, and Ning Weihua was so angry that the top of his head smoked, if he hadn't carried Grandma Ning on his back and couldn't spare his hand, he could have smashed Fubao's head with a fist.
Ning Weihua gritted his teeth and said, "Fubao, this month's pocket money is gone." ”
Fu Bao waved his hand disappreciably, "Anyway, Dad is so stingy, I give some pocket money every month to deduct the rope, I am a person with a salary and a bonus, and that little pocket money is gone." ”
Ning Weihua was angry.
"You have stiff wings, dare to argue with your father."
Fu Bao put his hands behind his back and said in a relaxed tone: "Dad, I just want to tell you that I'm not a six-year-old kid anymore, don't want to threaten me with pocket money." ”
Ning Weihua smiled as sinister as a big bad wolf, "What if you add the New Year's money." ”
Fu Bao's expression froze.
I almost forgot that most of her New Year's money was still in her father's hands, and she said that she would save it for her and give it to her when she grew up.
When to grow up, her father has the final say.
Her New Year's money is not a small amount, except for what her parents give, relatives at home, and some of her father's messy friends, in the past few years, I'm afraid it will be tens of thousands.
She is obviously a little rich woman, and when she lived in school in her freshman year, she was still so tight, all because she was stingy, a bad-hearted father.
The New Year's money she gets every year will disappear the next day, no matter where she hides, in the pillow, in the cookie box, in the old shoes, her father can always find it and take it away.
After fighting wits and courage with her father for so many years, she has not won once, except for playing poker, she can finally win against her father.
The truth is that if you don't win, Fubao can only play tricks.
The father and daughter were noisy all the way, and finally arrived at the door of their house.
Grandpa Ning hadn't been with his fourth son's family for a long time for many years, and when he suddenly saw such a family painting style, he was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually got used to it.
His fourth son really doesn't look like a father at all.
However, he remembered his wife's words, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't meddle too much, so he didn't say anything.
Although the fourth son's family is noisy, they get along really well, and being with them will make others happy.
Lin Shulan took out the key and stepped forward to open the door.
Grandpa Ning thought that his fourth son's home was the same as his fifth son's home in the commune, a small two-bedroom bungalow, or like his second daughter's home in the county seat, it was a tube building suite.
He was still a little worried, worried that his fourth son's family would not be able to accommodate their old couple, but he didn't expect it to be so big.
Grandpa Ning's eyes widened, and he stammered a little when he spoke, "Old, fourth, this, this is the house where the old man lived in the past, right?" ”
Ning Weihua talked to Grandma Ning and Fubao behind her back for a long time, and she was already too tired to do it.
At this moment, he said with a wistful expression: "How can it, this is the house where ordinary people live, and Xiao Pei's family lives in the house where the old official lived, which is much larger than ours." ”
Grandpa Ning was surprised: "That young man just now looked quite energetic, I didn't expect the family conditions to be so good, how big should a house bigger than this house be." ”
Ning Weihua put Grandma Ning on the sofa, poured a glass of water from the table, drank it all, and finally quenched his thirst.
Ning Weihua poured another glass of water for Grandpa Ning, and asked casually, "Fubao, has your grandma's room been cleaned up?" ”
Fu Bao also poured two glasses of water, one for himself to drink, and one for Grandma Ning, "I cleaned it up last night, it's the one next door to your room." ”
Ning Weihua rested for a while, and then carried Grandma Ning to the cleaned room.
Grandpa Ning had never lived in such a good room, and he didn't dare to walk in for a while.
Ning Weihua put Grandma Ning on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and when she turned around, she saw her father standing at the door, looking a little restrained, "Dad, why don't you come in?" ”
Grandpa Ning glanced at the clean, bright and spacious room, "Fourth, what are you doing with such a good room for us, you can live in Fubao, just find us a room with a bed." ”
Ning Weihua rolled his eyes, "Dad, our rooms are like this, don't worry, Fubao's room is no worse than yours." ”
Grandpa Ning wiped the stains on the soles of his shoes clean before cautiously walking in.
"You're tired in the hospital these days, so get some rest." Ning Weihua explained and left.
Tired to death, he wants to get a good night's sleep.
(End of chapter)