Zhong Leibin: "Ah Zhe, what are you looking for me?" ”

Jiang Shuzhe pointed to the attic at the end of the corridor and asked, "Uncle Zhong, I remember that the attic at home is idle, isn't it?" ”

"Yes, why are you asking this?" Zhong Leibin was puzzled, he had never cared about the things at home before, and he didn't even want to know where to put them.

"My friends want to study and are looking for a quiet place, so since the attic at home is not being used, I will give it to them."

"Friends? It's a miracle that you've made friends that are unexpected in themselves, and there are more than one. Zhong Leibin's surprise overflowed, and he even doubted whether Jiang Shuzhe's words were true or false.

Jiang Shuzhe didn't want to say too much about it, if Uncle Zhong knew that he also had to study, he wouldn't know how happy he would be. He avoided the topic and said, "If there is any clutter in the attic, let people clean it out immediately on a cloudy day." ”

"Does it need to be cleaned?"

Jiang Shuzhe pondered for a while, didn't know what he thought, smiled, and could see that he was in a happy mood, "No, when they come, they can clean up by themselves." With that, he turned around and went back to his room.

"A-Zhe." Zhong Leibin stopped him and persuaded: "This is not good!" They're your friends, how can you let them work? You are even tricky with them, who would dare to be friends with you. ”

"Uncle Zhong, if you put a hundred hearts, let's lend them the place, it's enough to make them happy, let them do some small work, they won't mind."

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course." At that time, they are not the only ones to work, he himself plans to clean up together, he has gone down personally, and the others will definitely not say anything, "By the way, Uncle Zhong, I will give the maids at home a holiday in the past two days." ”

"What the hell are you up to?" The more Zhong Leibin listened, the more wrong he became, if all the servants were on vacation, who would take care of him? It's just nonsense.

"I can't give my friends the illusion that my family is rich."

"......" Zhong Leibin pointed to every furnishing in the room and said with a smile: "Just these things, you can also see that they are worth a lot." ”

"Uncle Zhong, you have to remember that these are all fake."

"Nonsense, how can it be fake."

"They don't see whether it's true or not, and if they ask, I'll just make up a reason to fool around."

"No, Ah Zhe, in what capacity did you enter Chongxian High School, you still don't know? Your school has already spread the word about you, can they fool you? Zhong Leibin couldn't understand Jiang Shuzhe's brain circuit, and he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

"Uncle Zhong, because of this, I have to overdo it, I have to create a pitiful image, anyway, the fact is that my father doesn't hurt it, and my father doesn't love it."

His last sentence "Dad doesn't hurt, Dad doesn't love", made Zhong Leibin's heart instantly blocked, speechless, since the death of his sister-in-law, Ah Zhe's misunderstanding of the eldest brother has become deeper and deeper, the eldest brother's love for his children has always been forbearing, saying that it doesn't hurt or love, it's definitely not the case.

But what can he say, Ah Zhe will never listen to it, what he minds is those things back then.

"Ah Zhe, why are you pretending to be pitiful if you have nothing to do?"

"Uncle Zhong, I naturally have a reason, you just cooperate, okay?" Jiang Shuzhe said mysteriously. Before Zhong Leibin could speak, he said again: "I'm sleepy, go back to the room first, Uncle Zhong." He yawned, stretched, tugged at his slippers, and walked back slowly.