Xu Jiajia not only transmigrated into a book, but also got bound to a gossip system.
She transmigrated as the cannon fodder villainess in an era novel.
Her fiancé fell for the female l...
The village chief's wife: "I've heard about this too."
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The five hundred yuan that Zhao Chunlan lost last time was recovered by the police.
She later added some money and bought a TV.
She was bored and turned on the TV. When she saw Chen Zhou introducing the camera to someone on TV, she excitedly shouted, "Old man, old man, Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou is on TV."
When Shen Dazhu heard this, he ran out immediately and stared at the high-spirited Shen Zhou on TV, his eyes full of tears: "Now I want to see him, but I can only see him on TV. What's the point of reading so many books?"
As soon as these words came out.
The phone at home also rang at this time.
This telephone was installed for Shen Dazhu and his wife by someone arranged by Chen Zhou after they returned to their hometown.
I have one at home.
It’s more convenient, no need to go to the village chief’s house.
Zhao Chunlan glanced at the sinking ship on TV, and reluctantly went to the inner room to answer the phone: "Hello, who is this?"
"It's me, my second brother is on TV, did you see it?"
"I see. He looks much younger than his actual age and has fair skin. He can find a good partner."
When Shen Xingzhi heard this, he almost rolled his eyes: "If you don't say this, we are still mother and son. You often urge me to get married, and I don't even want to call you."
Zhao Chunlan gritted her teeth and cursed her unfilial son inwardly: "Your brother's company has released a new product?"
“Yes, it was designed by my sister-in-law. She and my brother went on a trip to the Western Regions and got some inspiration.
Oh, by the way, there's something I forgot to tell you. The day after tomorrow, my second brother and I are also going to travel to the Western Regions. Don't call us for the next two months. You won't be able to answer even if you call."
Zhao Chunlan was jealous: "Aren't you going to take us with you?"
Shen Xingzhi said: “Big brother and sister-in-law, Sister Xiaoyao and Sister Hehua, and people from Big sister-in-law’s company will all go.
As long as you are open-minded, you can go."
When Zhao Chunlan heard that so many people were going, her desire was immediately dispelled: "No, I'm not going anywhere. I'll just stay at home and watch TV. It's so comfortable."
Shen Xingzhi chuckled. He obviously didn’t dare, but he was still stubborn: “Second brother said that when he comes back from traveling, he will send 5,000 yuan back to build a house for you.”
Zhao Chunlan hadn't expected such a good thing to happen. She stammered excitedly, "Really?"
Shen Xingzhi: “Of course it’s true, five thousand yuan doesn’t mean you can just build it casually, there are requirements, but, I calculated, there is still about a thousand left.
Look, if you don't push for marriage, not only will you get a salary every month, but you'll also have a new house to live in. Who could be more comfortable than you two?"
Zhao Chunlan's life was indeed comfortable, but the fact that her two sons were not married was a permanent pain in her heart: "If you don't get married, I won't dare to meet the ancestors of the Shen family when I die."
Shen Xingzhi sneered: “If you can’t even take care of the living, who would care about the dead?
Even if my brother doesn't get married in the future, he can still adopt a child. He has so much money, so why is he afraid that the adopted child will be unfilial to him?
Let’s talk about it later.
Your surname is Zhao.
Even if we get married and have children, the child won't have your surname, so why are you worrying about it?
I think you're just too idle, so you're thinking too much."
Zhao Chunlan: “…”
"Everyone laughs at me, saying, 'So what if I'm rich? I still have two bachelors at home!'"
Shen Xingzhi: "We are high-quality singles. Let me tell you, if anyone wants to compete with you for grandchildren, you can pull out your eldest brother's six children. All six of them have top grades.
Chenchen won first place in the national mathematics competition last time.
In October, I will represent my country in a competition in the United States."
Zhao Chunlan gasped: "Is this so powerful?"
"Amazing, awesome! If we win the gold medal in the US this time, the whole of China will be excited."
“How were they trained?”
"The six children have developed good habits since they were young. The first thing they do when they get home from school is to wash their hands, then do their homework, and only eat after finishing their homework."
Wait for Zhao Chunlan to hang up the phone.
The press conference also ended.
Shen Dazhu walked into the house: "Who's calling?"
Zhao Chunlan: "Sanmao took a taxi. He said Zhouzhou would send us 5,000 yuan to build a house in a while."
Shen Dazhu was quite surprised: "You are so generous this time."
Zhao Chunlan didn't know why Chen Zhou was so generous all of a sudden: "Maybe it's because he released a new product and got another bonus."
Shen Dazhu nodded: "Well, I'll go for a walk outside."
Drop this sentence.
Shen Dazhu went to the village chief's house and asked, "Village chief, my son Zhou Zhou was on TV. Did you see it?"
The village chief glanced at him and said: "It's not you who's on TV, why are you so excited?
I tell you.
They send so much money back every month, don't spend it carelessly, renovate the house first.
How many years has that old house been there?
It can't withstand the ravages of time. One day a rainstorm will come and it will all collapse. What will you do?"
Shen Dazhu said with a smile: "The second son will send money back to build a house, so he doesn't need to use our money."
The village chief was jealous. This old man who had done so many bad things was still so blessed at such an old age. God was too unfair. "Then you can make preparations now."
Shen Dazhu: "I came to you to ask about building a house. Isn't your second son a professional in this field?
We are both old and don’t have the energy to take care of these things, so let your second son take care of everything.”
The village chief nodded and said, "Okay, I'll talk to the second brother when he comes back from town."
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Kyoto.
Siheyuan.
Old Mrs. Xu glanced at her six children, then at the gradually aging Grandma He, and said, "Let's go back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year this year!"
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