The mighty and majestic Hongqi car slowly drove into the community, followed by a light truck specially sent by the shopping mall to deliver goods.
Just now in the mall, the two women completely turned on the money-making mode and started a large-scale sweep.
The list Lu Hao made was for the main gifts, but in addition to these, the two also bought a lot of daily necessities.
It’s the New Year.
The more courtesy you show, the less blame you will get.
What's more, it's moving into your own home.
After parking the car and asking people to move the things downstairs, Lu Hao went home to call for help.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw my parents and Zhou Xiaomeng's parents in the living room. The four of them were playing a game of mahjong and having a lot of fun.
"Dad, can we stop for a moment? I bought some New Year's goods and came out to get them."
There were so many things that it took nearly ten people several trips to move them all back home.
Half of the living room was packed.
Mother Wang Ping couldn't help but ask, "What did you buy, child? You're just wasting money."
Complaints are complaints.
But his face was full of joy.
"My son is filial, hahahaha. Lu Hao has grown up, it's time for you two to enjoy your life."
Mother Zhou sighed with a smile, and the more she looked at Lu Hao, the more satisfied she became.
Lu Hao smiled and said, "It didn't cost much. It's just a New Year's gift for you, my dad, and Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou."
As he spoke, Lu Hao unpacked them one by one.
"This is a multifunctional massage chair. There are exactly four of them, one for each of you. It will make playing mahjong more comfortable. You can massage while playing. Come, try them on."
Four people: ???
I felt a little embarrassed for some reason, but the atmosphere was joyful.
After all, it is the child's filial piety.
Lu Hao's enthusiasm made them unable to say anything they wanted to say.
"Mom, Aunt Zhou, these are the bags and jewelry I bought for you two, one for each of you, with slightly different styles. Mom, Chu Wen helped me pick out yours, and Xiao Meng picked out Aunt Zhou's herself."
Served in order.
Then there's the wine.
"Dad, Uncle Zhou, you two each get a case of wine. Haha, I really don't know what to buy for men. Please forgive me."
Lu Hao said it openly.
Suddenly I felt that the atmosphere in the bedroom was a little subtle.
No one spoke, but their eyes were all on him.
I understand it in my heart.
Our parents’ generation is always reluctant to express their feelings. In fact, they are already very happy in their hearts, but they just refuse to say it.
"Have you eaten yet?"
"Are you hungry?"
"Shall I get you some food?"
Lu Jianguo turned around and walked towards the kitchen, not caring whether Lu Hao wanted to eat or not.
Lu Hao felt that his father's eyes seemed to be red, and he felt a little touched in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
Just sighed slightly.
Sometimes my father can be as strong as a mountain, like when he was heavily in debt before.
Sometimes a father can be vulnerable and touching with his child, like now.
…
Now that the younger ones are back, the four elders naturally feel embarrassed to play mahjong anymore, so they just sit down and chat casually.
Another meaning of "the more gifts you give, the less blame you will get" is that as long as the gifts are appropriate, even if there is something wrong with it, no one will ask about it in person.
For example, now.
In fact, Zhou Xiaomeng's parents have always felt uncomfortable with Chu Wen, and always felt that Lu Hao had an unclear relationship with her.
But in this case, of course it’s too embarrassing to ask.
On the surface, everyone seems to be in good terms with each other.
After sitting and chatting for a while, they each went back to their rooms.
"Xiao Meng, come here for a moment. Mom wants to tell you something."
…
Zhou Xiaomeng and her family of three went upstairs, returned to the bedroom, and closed the door gently.
"Girl, what's going on with that woman?"
Mother Zhou couldn't help it and asked immediately.
In fact, I can vaguely feel that the relationship between my daughter and Lu Hao has changed a little since more than a year ago.
The first change was that Lu Hao’s business went bankrupt, and his family was left with a lot of debt.
Later...
When Lu Hao makes a comeback, the changes will be even more obvious.
But these two kids are tight-lipped and no matter how much I ask, I can't get any information.
Until now, I really can't help but ask.
"Which woman?"
Zhou Xiaomeng's heart was beating fast, her face turned red unconsciously, and she felt an invisible pressure.
Although he had already "examined" his confession with Lu Hao, he still felt uneasy at this moment.
"Don't play dumb with Mom. Look at you, the one with the red face is Chu Wen!"
Mother Zhou's voice couldn't help but become a little higher.
"Keep your voice down, don't let the people downstairs hear you!"
Mr. Zhou reminded him in a muffled voice, his face looking quite helpless.
What's going on?
What else could it be?
Mother Zhou might still have some illusions, but as a man, he knew the situation very well.
It can be seen from the eye contact and body movements between Lu Hao and Chu Wen.
There must be something bad going on between the two of them!
This child has learned bad things.
but……
How to say it?
What can I say?
On the one hand, due to his decades of friendship with the Lu family, he basically regarded Lu Hao as half a son.
On the other hand, Lu Hao is now successful in his career. No, using the word "successful" is not enough to describe him. According to Lu Hao's current net worth, if he were in his hometown, he would almost be the richest man.
Sometimes, wealth represents status.
Even within the family.
"Mom, don't ask anymore. Oh, by the way, Lu Hao also prepared red envelopes for you two."
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