He took the script of the big male lead.

Song Yu himself thinks so.

In his early years, he experienced his father's failure in business, working as an alcoholic at home, and then Dongshan did not get up.

He grew up with his grandfather.

Although Grandpa has 4 grandchildren, Grandpa has been optimistic about him since he was a child.

He also lived up to his grandfather's expectations, and when his family was in the middle of the road, he was still admitted to a prestigious university, making his family's factory on the verge of bankruptcy bigger and stronger.

But now...

Song Yu found that his script seemed to be wrong.

He didn't even know that her mother had so much nonsense.

In just five minutes, she repeated her sentence four times.

And she even asked her, where is her bath towel?

No...

He's not a pervert, he's not a mom, he's almost 40 years old, how can he know where his mother's bath towel is?

Also, how did he know which bottle she was going to use first?

In his opinion, those skin care products are IQ taxes, if you really want to look good, you don't need to wipe anything, it's useless to look ugly, and it's still ugly if you remove makeup, unless you go to plastic surgery.

Therefore, his standard for finding a daughter-in-law back then was that he couldn't find a plastic surgery monster.

Yes, he was quite satisfied with Xiao Chenchen, at least before today.

Finally, under the pretext that he had to work overtime, he finished dealing with his mother, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his son called again.

He said he would have to pay for the books tomorrow. There is a spring outing the day after tomorrow.

During the spring outing, he didn't know what to bring.

"What you brought with you on the spring outing before, you will bring something now." Song Yu felt like one of his heads was about to explode.

Song children: "But my father's things were all packed by my mother before, and now I only find a spring outing bag, which is empty." ”

Song children: "And when I went on a spring outing before, my mother would bake cookies and cakes for me, and let me share them with the children, I have promised the children to bring them this time, but now there are no cookies." ”

Song Yu had a headache: "Then you can buy it." ”

Song Yu: "If you don't know where to buy it, let your sister buy it." ”

Song Xiaoxiao: "But my sister doesn't know where to buy it." ”

Song children: "And... I don't know how to answer a few questions, Dad, can you tell me about it? ”

Song Yu: !!

Hearing the topic, Song Yu reflexively remembered his part-time job during the day today, and almost dropped his mobile phone without shaking his hands.

But after taking a deep breath, he remembered that his youngest son was still in elementary school, and it was not a strange school.

He suddenly regained his confidence.

"Yes, you can start the video."

Song immediately turned on the mobile phone, revealing a cute face.

Seeing his son's face, Song Yu instinctively wanted to praise a few words.

After all, men earn money just to pass on their ancestry.

But looking at his son's asymmetrical buttons and messy hair, he couldn't laugh.

"You... Got into a fight with someone? He said suspiciously.

Song child: "No... I'm great today, I took my own shower. Blowing your own hair, Dad, isn't my look handsome? ”

Song Yu: ......

Song Yu: Handsome... Handsome!!

Neurotic, don't you know he has obsessive-compulsive disorder? Is the asymmetry going to him off?

He was so angry that he called his mother again and asked her why she didn't blow the child's head?

Mother Song was studying her bunch of incomprehensible cosmetics.

Yes.

The cosmetics she bought were not, and Chinese was not English.

Rather, French and Russian.

She suffered when she was young, and now that she has money, she wants to compensate herself like crazy, not the best, but only the most expensive, and she must buy imported goods.

Her own English is okay, after all, she was a college student at that time.

But she only knows English, and she doesn't know anything else.

After discovering her mother-in-law's habit, Xiao Chenchen took the initiative to submit some brands for her to recognize.

But she didn't learn, and said that if she could do everything, what else would she want her daughter-in-law to do?

Even she didn't allow Xiao Chenchen to help her translate these things and label them.

Because the label will make it appear that the bottle is a bit low.

So later, for her convenience, Xiao Chenchen had to go to his room every morning and evening to arrange the order of use of cosmetics for him twice.

She had already set up her morning before leaving this morning, but for the evening...

My mother-in-law said that she didn't like messy dressing tables. So Xiao Chenchen took advantage of her bathing to set it up for her on the spot.

At this time, when she heard that her son couldn't help himself and wanted to quarrel with herself, Song's mother exploded all of a sudden: "I told you not to be on the show, you have to go." ”

"Is it my son? Whose son brought it himself, annoyed to death. ”

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Song Yu: ??

Song Yu can quarrel with his daughter-in-law, and he can quarrel with his daughter.

But only the mother...

This woman still has a special place in his life.

Although he was irritable, he did not get angry.

It's just that this calm didn't last long, and he couldn't help but be irritable.

"Are you a pig! I've told you a third time, why are you still wrong? ”

"No, your brain weighs only 10 grams? This is obviously written as a multiplier sign, why do you want to divide it? ”

"Song Tianen!! Lao Tzu is talking to you, where are you looking? ”

"Song Tianen, I just talked about this question, it is the same as the formula above, why can you write the above, this question will not be written."

"No, are you deaf?"

“.......”

From being calm at the beginning to gradually becoming irritable to breaking down.

Song Yu suddenly wished that he hadn't gotten off work yet.

Even if he was ridiculed by Da Mu's bear child, at least he didn't have to face this life of chickens and dogs.

He's fed up really!

Starting tomorrow, he will never allow Xiao Chenchen to go out at night.

"Find your mother!"

"Find your daughter-in-law tomorrow! Don't ask me! ”

At half past ten, Song Yu finally ended his painful day with a roar.

——

Although Bai Linlang didn't want to be separated from Hao Bufan very much, as soon as she heard that Hao Bufan sometimes had to get up late at night and needed her help, she rolled into the room by herself and kissed Hao Bufan through the window to say good night.

Hao Bufan looked at his girlfriend's light-speed closing speed, a little surprised, but acceptable.

After all, his current situation is indeed a burden to the people who take care of him.

And he hasn't married Bai Linlang yet, and he is not qualified to ask her to take care of herself.

Seeing that his girlfriend had closed the curtains, he turned his wheelchair around and slid towards the Taoist temple.

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening, and he was worried that the teacher would go to bed first, so he deliberately moved very slowly, but before he could enter the Taoist temple, he was stopped.

It's Zhang Pingping.

"Young Master Hao, are you free? Can you talk about 5 cents? ”

Hao Bufan frowned, he is actually not a particularly social person, especially this kind of existence that is obviously not a world.

But out of upbringing, he still asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhang Pingping scratched his head: "No, I just can't sleep, I'm a little bored." ”

Hao Bufan: ......

Hao Bufan frowned: "But I'm going to rest." ”

Zhang Pingping tugged at his arm: "Don't, why do you sleep so early?" Do you play games? I'll take you to the top points! ”】”

Hao Bufan: "Don't fight." ”

"Huh? So what are you playing? ”

"What do you usually play? I'm curious about what you real wealthy boys are playing. ”

He didn't have to talk to Hao Bufan, or he recently received a special order.

It's also a playmate.

But the single master is not a girl, but a man...

Looking at that circle of friends, it seems that it is a first-class family in Los Angeles.

He'd accompanied girls to play with the more hilarious ones before, but he really didn't know what the men were playing.

"What to play?" Hao Bufan frowned.

He was really asked.

In fact, the Hao family's family style is relatively strict in the entire Los Angeles wealthy circle.

He was still in curfew until he was 18 years old.

If you don't go home after 10 o'clock at night, you will be punished for kneeling.

It was after he turned 18 that he rebelled for a while.

"You can play whatever you want." Hao Bufan said lightly.

He didn't seem to be playing anything, he wanted to play racing, but his mother was afraid that something would happen to him, so she wouldn't let him play.

He wants to travel the world at sea, and if he doesn't see him for more than three days, he'll be dead or alive at home.

So...

The most important thing he did when he went abroad should be to go clubbing and keep changing girlfriends.

"Are you idle?"

"If you're free, just study." Thinking of his adolescence without any color, Hao Bufan left coldly and coldly.

Zhang Pingping???