Chapter 162 The pet is four years old this year (29)

At this moment, Shen Ci thoroughly felt the man's strong jealousy.

"If you don't call me brother, what should Qingqing be called?" Shen Ci said with an innocent expression.

"You can call me by my name, uncle, etc." Yuan Qing said.

"But Brother Song Han is younger than me. I call him uncle, so what is brother to him?"

"I didn't ask you to call him uncle, just call him Song Han." Yuan Qing said.

Shen Ci blinked and said, "Wouldn't that be impolite?"

"He's only one year older than you, no."

"Can……"

"Qingqing, do you agree or not?" Yuan Qing interrupted her and looked at her steadily. The expression on that pretty face was more serious and earnest than usual.

Shen Ci was happy in her heart, but she had an expression of "OK then" on her face: "Since brother asked, Qingqing agreed."

"You will be punished if you break your promise." Yuan Qing said, curling the corner of his mouth.

"What is the punishment?"

And punishment? A man with a young mind is really a different experience.

Shen Ci was full of curiosity, wanting to know what kind of punishment the man would come up with.

"If you call someone brother once, you can't call me brother for a week. If you call me brother twice, it's two weeks. The time will increase according to the number of times you call me brother."

Shen Ci: "..."

Shen Ci was puzzled. Is that it?

Is this a punishment for her or for myself?

But if you think about it another way, punishing him is also punishing her.

Who let her pamper him.

"From now on, I will never call anyone else brother." Shen Ci swore to him.

Yuan Qing nodded: "Well, Qingqing is really good. I will make you a dish of your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch today."

Yes, men are rewarded and punished. Shen Ci shook his head and laughed.

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While Song Han was lying on the hospital bed, people from the Suye faction also quietly arrived in the town.

The Suye faction member was a private detective hired by the Su family, named Lu Jing.

Lu Jing pretended to be out for fun. Although the town was small, people still came to play occasionally, so the people in the town didn't think he was strange.

Lu Jing walked around with his camera and took pictures. Before long, he had walked through the entire town and knew all the routes in the town.

In front of Zhou's grocery store, Lu Jing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and prepared to light it.

But he searched all over his body and couldn't find the lighter.

So he naturally walked to the Zhou family's canteen and said to the Zhou family's parents who were doing business: "Give me a lighter."

"Okay." The store was not busy at that moment. As soon as he said that, Zhou's father stood up, found him a lighter and handed it to him.

Lu Jing took it and asked, "How much is it?"

"Fifty cents." said Zhou's father.

Lu Jing rummaged through his pockets, pulled out a green two-dollar note, and handed it to Zhou's father.

"Here's your change of RMB 1.5." Father Zhou took it and quickly made the change.

Lu Jing took the RMB 1.5 and put it in his pocket.

He lit up a cigarette and asked Zhou's father: "Boss, is business good in this town?"

"It's OK. We are the only one in town and we have a fixed business every day." Father Zhou smiled and said, "Young man, are you here for tourism?"

"Yes, I just graduated not long ago and was wandering around." Lu Jing said.

"Graduated from college?" Zhou's father asked.

Lu Jing nodded.

"Then your family must have some money. Most college graduates go straight to work," said Zhou's father.

Lu Jing: "A little bit, so I am also worried. My father always forces me to go back and inherit the family business, but I want to choose my own life."

"But the older generation is doing this for your own good and will never harm you," Zhou's father advised him.

"Of course I know that, but, uncle, you can't force me to do something I don't like just for my own good." Lu Jing sighed, looking depressed.

"Then talk to your dad and tell him what you want to do?" Zhou's father asked him.

"As for me, I'll open a small store in a big city like you did. If I can make it bigger, I'll turn it into a supermarket that has everything." Lu Jing said with his eyes shining.

"Then talk to your dad and ask him to support you. No matter what you do, as long as you can do it and do it well, you can do it well." Zhou's father encouraged him.

"Uncle, what's your name? Thank you so much. You are the first person who supports me like this." Lu Jing looked at Zhou's father with emotion.

Zhou's father patted his shoulder and said, "What's there to thank me for? My name is Zhou Cheng."

"Hey, Uncle Zhou Cheng, your heart is just like your name, honest." Lu Jing said seriously.

Father Zhou couldn't help but smile when he received such a compliment.

"Of course not, everyone knows that I'm an honest person." Zhou's father patted his chest.

"Uncle, can you give me your number? I will start a small shop when I return to the city. I want to learn from you how to do it the best I can." Lu Jing said.

"Sure, at least we can get to know each other. My number is: 1＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊."

Lu Jing pretended not to understand the last few numbers: "Are the last few numbers 862?"

"No, it's 765, 862, which is my son's cell phone number." said Zhou's father.

"Oh, a parent-child number?"

Father Zhou nodded: "Yes, it is a parent-child number. That's what they said when I went to apply for it."

"Uncle, how old is your son? He already has a cell phone." Lu Jing asked.

"My son is 6 years old this year." said Zhou's father.

"Six years old? You bought him a cell phone when he was six. Wow, uncle, you spoil him more than my dad." Lu Jing said, "I mean, I don't look old, so it's impossible for my son to be almost my age."

"I only have this one son, so of course I want to give him the best. But our child is quite well behaved. When he holds a mobile phone, he only answers calls at home or calls his grandparents in the countryside. He never plays around."

In fact, many people do not agree with Zhou's father buying a mobile phone for his son. They always wonder why the child wants it and why he is addicted to it.

But there are many news reports about children using their cell phones to dial numbers shown on TV and making thousands of calls.

But this has never happened to his children before when they got cell phones.

"Then your family is pretty well behaved." Lu Jing praised.

Father Zhou patted his chest and said, "Of course, our child is the best behaved child in this town, except for Xuanxuan."

"Xuanxuan?" Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is there also Qingqing?"

"How do you know Qingqing? But Qingqing is much worse than my child and Xuanxuan." said Zhou's father.

Lu Jing acted surprised and said, "There really is someone named Qingqing. I just made it up."

"It's true, but the child is very naughty and disobedient, which is quite pitiful." Zhou's father suddenly sighed.

Lu Jing was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"The child has no father, and his mother was raped and murdered." Father Zhou looked around, approached Lu Jing, and spoke in a low voice.

Lu Jing was slightly shocked when he heard this: "How could this happen?"