Early in the morning, Gao Cuihua woke up on a bed covered with Hermès silk sheets and stretched her fat waist comfortably.
Silk bedding is so comfortable, but it is easy to slip and slide around.
And it gets wrinkled when I sleep on it.
Fortunately, I don’t have to make my bed myself because there is a cleaning lady at home.
Although she had a large circle of fat on her belly, her legs were very well-proportioned and beautiful. Wearing tight pants, her legs looked long, straight and very firm. You couldn't tell at all that she was already in her fifties or almost sixty.
Gao Cuihua weighs 140 pounds, but as long as she hides the fat on her waist, people would believe her if she said she was wearing a size S, because her face is really advantageous. She has a beautiful oval face, a pointed chin, phoenix eyes, a small nose and a small mouth. She is a face that is naturally beautiful and slim. Unlike her earthy name, she is really beautiful and has a leisurely temperament. When she is not smiling, she is as dignified as a female bodhisattva, and when she smiles, she is as friendly as the girl next door.
Gao Cuihua washed up and went downstairs to see her husband Li Qianmen sitting at the dining table, reading a newspaper seriously. She wanted to laugh every time she saw this scene. The newspaper could not cover her husband's round face. Her husband was not a very educated person. He was very handsome when he was young. If he walked on the street with that face, he would meet many girls who accidentally fell in front of him.
Some girls refused to give up and would fall down several times. Of course, Li Qianmen would not help them up because he was not an old lady.
Now that handsome face has become wider, rounder and fatter, and you can vaguely see that he has a good foundation. Otherwise, it is rare for a fat man like him who weighs 260 pounds to not be greasy or wretched at all, but to give people a friendly and lovely feeling.
Li Qianmen and Gao Cuihua weigh a combined 400 kilograms, while their two sons weigh less than 300 kilograms.
Li Qianmen likes to eat fried dough sticks for breakfast, and they are the kind fried dough sticks fried in gutter oil on the street. In the beginning, he would ask the servants to buy them every morning. Later, he became dissatisfied with the fact that the fried dough sticks were not hot enough, so he invited an old man who specialized in frying fried dough sticks to come home and make them for him.
Gao Cuihua also likes it. The two of them have bad eating habits and eat whatever unhealthy they can get their hands on.
At this moment, a pile of steaming fried dough sticks was piled high on the plate with the Hermès logo.
Li Qianmen used to eat four or five sticks, but now he limits himself to two sticks for the sake of healthy eating.
Gao Cuihua was the same, she could only eat two.
Every time this happens, the couple feels regretful that they didn’t eat more when they were young. Now that they are old, they can’t eat more even if they have money.
When Li Tangsong, dressed neatly in a shirt and trousers, came downstairs, he saw his parents eating fried dough sticks at the pot...
It's hard to complain, the two of them just love it, and they insist on eating the fried dough sticks made by the family at the corner of the old street. At first, they invited this family to come to their house and paid them the same money as opening a shop, but they were unwilling, thinking that coming to their house was like working for someone else and they had no freedom. As a result, his father bought the street, and spent hundreds of millions just to eat fried dough sticks, which was simply inhumane... Later, that street happened to be in the middle of a project that the country wanted to focus on developing, and the price increased more than ten times... I'm so tired.
Every day my father would pretend to read the newspaper he ordered, but now it was time for the new newspaper to be used for wrapping fried dough sticks, which were very greasy.
Gao Cuihua, with her newly done nails, was happily eating fried dough sticks wrapped in today's newspaper.
Seeing the eldest brother coming down, Gao Cuihua said with a smile: "Tangtang, come quickly, mom left you a fried dough stick, the biggest one."
Li Tangsong: ...
Don't want to complain.
He didn't understand. His father was just a chubby old man in his flowery shorts and clothes, and his mother was wearing a fancy flowery dress. You read that right, all these fancy things were from Hermès. Only his real parents could make good brands look like cheap goods. Both of them were so out of tune with each other. Only he worked hard every day to go to work.
He sometimes couldn't figure it out. No, not sometimes, he always couldn't figure it out. Why was his family so rich? If he asked this question again now, he would be a pig.
He'd asked before, and his mom, Gao Cuihua, said it was because she had the look of a prosperous husband, and his dad, Li Qianmen, said it was because he had the look of a prosperous wife... Is that even human? And they said that in front of him, a single guy... When he was young, he listened carefully to the reasoning, and then he heard a clichéd story about two people who met on a beautiful mountain. To commemorate the mountain, they bought it, and then they spotted a coal mine and other rare and precious nonferrous metals on it, and they became rich. Hahahaha...
Li Tangsong had heard his grandfather's version of the story. Grandpa said that a couple contracted a mountain to plant peaches. After three years, no peaches had grown, yet they still happily talked about peach blossoms. If it weren't for his grandfather's sponsorship, the couple would have starved to death. Then a landslide revealed a coal mine. As they dug, the government banned coal mining, and they unexpectedly discovered a rare and precious non-ferrous metal mine... So they switched to developing non-ferrous metals...
He frowned, took the fried dough stick and started eating it. Well, it was fragrant, crispy and delicious.
But he can't smile or look happy, otherwise his parents will get angry again. He and his brother's expressionless faces are definitely caused by their parents.
It’s really tiring to have such unreasonable parents.
My younger brother has been taught badly.
Seeing the happy couple, they probably completely forgot that they have a young son who is studying abroad. They didn't even know that I was away on a business trip for three days...
Li Tangsong kicked the trash can on the ground next to him with a bit of frustration. If he remembered correctly, they were all LV patterns some time ago, and now they have all been changed to Hermès. He didn't object to using Hermès trash cans, after all, his parents were the kind of people who could spend hundreds of millions just to eat fried dough sticks. But the key point was, the clothes you two were wearing were the same pattern as the trash can, weren't you afraid of bumping into it?
Tired!
It is impossible to expect them to teach their younger brother well. His younger brother is still studying in a private university and I don’t know what he will do in the future.
While eating, Li Tangsong called his brother's housekeeper and asked him to come over. He was very busy and had a lot of things to deal with and needed to coordinate his time.
Just as Li Tangsong took the last bite of the fried dough stick, the housekeeper appeared swiftly.
When he saw the housekeeper, Li Qianmen remembered that his youngest son had not been home for several days.
"What has Jiji been doing lately? He didn't even come home last weekend?"
Li Qianmen wiped his mouth with a corner of a newspaper that was not soaked in oil. Then, seeing the strange expression on his eldest son's face, he calmly put the newspaper down, picked up the napkin in front of him, and wiped his mouth again.
Li Tangsong's brows twitched. He was used to wiping his mouth with newspaper. He twitched because compared to Tangtang, his brother's nickname was pitiful. Jiji? Accidentally, it became JJ... It was horrible. He was just sympathizing with his brother.
The housekeeper remained calm and said swiftly, "The young master said he wants to apply for a postgraduate degree at Peking University or Tsinghua University and asked me to prepare the materials for him."
"puff!"
“Puff!”
"Bu..."
The first voice was from my brother Li Tangsong, the second was from my father Li Qianmen, and the last was from my mother Gao Cuihua, who gracefully stuck her butt out and accidentally farted in surprise.
The butler remained calm, as he was used to it.
"What happened to Zaizai? Is he sick? Or was he upset by something? Was he ostracized by his classmates?" Gao Cuihua asked in confusion. She was so excited that she stopped calling her youngest son by his evil nickname and just called him by his childhood name.
Housekeeper: ...Your son can only exclude others, he won't be excluded by others...
"The young master likes a young girl who wants to take the postgraduate entrance exam for Peking University or Tsinghua University. The young master said that long-distance relationships are not allowed, so they have to take the postgraduate entrance exams for Peking University or Tsinghua University together." The butler said in a serious tone.
“Puff…Puff…Puff…”
This time the voices of the family of three were unified.
Li Tangsong: "In love, my dear, you're in love. How old are you to fall in love? You're not a good person!"
Gao Cuihua: "Oh, my dear finally has someone he likes. It's great that little girls like him. I used to worry that it would be a little boy."
Li Qianmen: "The little girl is really scary, she must be poisonous. My son, who doesn't like studying, wants to take the postgraduate entrance exam for Peking University or Tsinghua University. Is she under a spell?"
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