When the people in the Liang family heard what the father and son said, they all knew that the sweater and trousers might really be good things.
Otherwise, how could the old man even want to steal the things that his grandson gave to his son as a gift?
The old lady was not as shameless as the old man and asked for his daughter-in-law's share.
She said to the old man, "Okay, it's a rare opportunity for Xiaoliu to show respect to his father, so don't make things more complicated."
This shameless old man even wants to steal his son's things.
After hearing what the old lady said, the old man gave in and said, "Then I will give him one set with reluctance."
Liang Mingcheng: “…” What do you mean by giving in reluctantly? It’s obviously his, right?
But he couldn't argue with his own father, so he could only pinch his nose and say aggrievedly: "Thank you so much."
Then he turned to look at Liang Youxiao, "How many sets do you have?"
His father cheated him, so he might as well cheat his son.
Liang Youxiao: “…” It seems shamelessness is hereditary.
He spread his hands and said, "I do have three sets, but our body shapes are obviously different. You can't wear them."
The clothes that Shi Qingluo sent came in two sizes.
He is not as strong as his grandfather and father, so he wears a smaller size.
Liang Mingcheng: “…”
The old lady smiled and said, "Where did you get these clothes? Go buy some more."
She also felt that two sets were not enough.
Liang Youxiao replied: "It was knitted by Shi Qingluo's woolen workshop. I will write a letter tomorrow and ask her to send some more."
Mr. Liang said, “You go and write it today and buy more from her.”
He added, "Any size please."
With such a good thing, of course he would show off his filial piety to his old friends.
Wait until those people are jealous enough, then promise to give them a few sets.
The reason he wanted to cheat his son was mainly because he wanted to take a set out, let his old friends try it out, and then grab it.
It makes me feel good just thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll try to buy it." Liang Youxiao could see that the old man was eager to go out and show off immediately, and he was very upset.
People in the capital say that this group of young playboys like to show off and be in the limelight. They really should let these people see that these old guys are even worse than that.
After a while, the servant said the iron stove was ready.
So Liang Youxiao asked everyone to move away.
"Grandpa, grandma, this is a stove. It's warmer than a brazier."
"Would you like to try it?"
The old man and the old lady took the lead and walked over to sit down.
"Don't mention it, it's really warm."
The old lady smiled and said, "Besides, it can warm up the whole body. It is good for doing handicrafts on it."
Liang Youxiao smiled and said, "That's right."
"If you close one of the vents, you can even lay out the mat and play mahjong."
Hearing him say this, the old man immediately became interested and said, "Then try it."
So Liang Youxiao asked the servant to do as Shi Qingluo wrote.
After a while, he laid out the mat of suitable size that Shi Qingluo had brought with him.
I asked someone to bring me mahjong and I sat down to try it out first.
He said, "It's not as hot as before, but it's still warm, just right for playing mahjong."
The old man couldn't wait to sit down and try it, his face instantly lit up with a smile, "Good, very good."
He couldn't help but praise, "Among all my sons and grandchildren, Xiaoliu is indeed the most filial."
His sons and grandchildren: "..." Suddenly I felt a sore tooth.
Except for Liang Mingcheng and Liang Youxiao's two brothers, everyone else cursed Liang Youxiao in their hearts.
This guy usually doesn't do anything serious, but he has mastered the methods of coaxing the old man and the old lady to perfection. He is shameless.
Liang Youxiao struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Grandfather, what do you think about what I told you before?"
Mr. Liang thought for a moment and asked back: "In the future, as long as there is something good, you can get it?"
What he meant was naturally the good stuff from Shi Qingluo.
"Okay, I agree with what you said, just go ahead and do it."
Then he changed the subject and emphasized: "But since you have chosen that path, do it well and don't embarrass me by making small moves."
There is no shortage of male members in their family, and they are generally good.
Because of this, resources are limited and we can only focus on two or three people.
Since his grandson had the ambition to go into business, he had no objection. Who would complain about having too much money?
Liang Youxiao's face was filled with the same smile, "Don't worry, I will definitely do something big for my grandfather and will never embarrass you."
He blinked again, "When there are good things in the future, our family will definitely be the first to get them."
Mr. Liang smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "That's it."
The others didn't understand what the two said and each had their own guesses and thoughts.
The old man ordered again, "By the way, move that table outside to my yard."
Since the grandson asked someone to bring two pictures, they must be one for his wife and one for him.
Liang Youxiao smiled and said, "That's for grandpa."
"I'll have them carry it to your yard and heat it up so you can invite people to play mahjong."
People from the Liang family: “…” They were all convinced by the flattery.
Mr. Liang gave Liang Youxiao a very satisfied look, "Xiao Liu is still considerate."
Others: "..." Does that mean they are not considerate? They just lose because they don't know how to flatter...
After lunch, the old man left and asked his entourage to invite his old friends to come home to play mahjong.
By the way, show off your sweaters, trousers, socks and iron table stove.
When Liang Youxiao returned to the yard, he discovered that among the things Shi Qingluo had sent him, there was a separate bundle containing dozens of pairs of woolen socks.
So he gave a few more pairs to the old lady and the old man, and then he put on his new sweater and took a few pairs of socks to show off outside.
Liang Mingcheng went back after his meal and tried on the set of sweater and trousers he had managed to buy back.
Once you put it on, you don't want to take it off. It is really warm and comfortable.
Thinking of the warm iron table, I wouldn’t feel cold if I worked on it.
So I went to my son's yard.
I just happened to meet Liang Youxiao who was about to go out.
Liang Youxiao was afraid that his father would snatch the clothes away, so he immediately said, "Dad, why are you here? You really can't wear mine."
Liang Mingcheng's face darkened, "Look at how stingy you are."
He said sourly: "You only know how to appease your grandmother and grandfather, why don't you think about being filial to your father?"
Liang Youxiao said with a grin: "You are not the head of the family."
Of course the first thing to do is to show respect to the person who can protect him.
Besides, he is truly filial to the two old people. After all, they are quite fond of him, and sincerity is rewarded with sincerity.
As for my own father, he is my biological son anyway, so it doesn't matter if I show him less filial piety. I can't just retrain him.
Moreover, his father was the most fiercely opposed to his business, and he also had a temper.
Liang Mingcheng: “…” Where is his whip?
Seeing his father's face getting darker, he immediately said with a strong desire to survive: "Besides, I am also honoring you. If you can't protect yourself, you can't blame me!"
Not only did these words fail to make Liang Mingcheng happy, but his face turned darker again.
"I don't want to bother with you. I heard that Nanxi County sent you three iron table stoves?"
Before Liang Youxiao could say anything, Liang Mingcheng said, "Move the remaining one to my study."
Liang Youxiao looked at his father in disbelief, "That's mine."
You're not going to snatch this away, are you? Liang Mingcheng glanced at him and said, "From now on, this is your gift to me."
He just learned this move from his father.
Looking at his son's face full of pain and disbelief, Liang Mingcheng suddenly felt better.
The little bastard is still too young to play tricks on him.
So he supervised people to move the iron table stove back to the study.
Liang Youxiao, who was about to go out to call people back to play mahjong and show off the iron table stove, was left alone in the yard blowing the cold wind...
Every time before changing the map, it gets stuck, so sad~~ There is one more chapter at 18 o'clock~ (End of this chapter)
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