An Hua teased, "Oh, you're still thinking about our reunion, but aren't you going to buy a diary for Qingyin? Do you have enough money?"
Shi Xiaojun nodded. "That's enough. I'll let it grow longer before cutting it. The diary costs two yuan, so I guess I can have a few yuan left. I can buy some candied haws for Tuantuan and Yuanyuan, and I can also buy a scarf for my mom and a skirt for my sister."
Zhou Meihua came over and was speechless when she heard this, "Do you think your hair is gold and can be exchanged for so many things?" But she was still very relieved that her son was thinking of her in his heart.
Shi Weiguang was very unhappy. The brat didn't care about him as his father at all. Why didn't he think of buying something for him after selling his hair?
Xiao Zheng saw that Shi Weiguang was unhappy, so he pretended not to do it on purpose and pulled up his sweater, revealing his belt.
Seeing that Shi Weiguang didn't look at him, he coughed hard.
Shi Weiguang's attention was drawn to him. "What's wrong with you?"
Xiao Zheng adjusted his belt and said, "Nothing, my stomach is bloated, loosen the belt."
Shi Weiguang: "...I haven't started eating yet."
Xiao Zheng: "Oh, you're asking about the belt. My son gave it to me as a birthday present. He saved up his own pocket money to buy it. I didn't want it at first, but I bought it anyway. It was also a show of filial piety on his part."
Shi Weiguang: “…” He didn’t ask about the belt either!
Xiao Zheng: "People say that daughters are the little cotton-padded jackets of their parents. My Dongdong, well, is even more thoughtful than my daughter."
Shi Weiguang: “…” He didn’t respond.
Xiao Zheng: "Actually, I envy you sometimes. Xiaojun is a little naughty and likes to get into trouble. He is not as considerate as my Dongdong. I think he knows how to please girls at such a young age. He won't have trouble finding a wife when he grows up."
Shi Weiguang took a deep breath and wanted to hit someone.
Xiao Zheng touched his belt and chuckled twice, "I can't help it, my son is just too filial."
Fortunately, everyone came over quickly and started barbecuing, otherwise Shi Weiguang was really afraid that he would not be able to resist and would have a fight with Xiao Zheng. ——Although he couldn’t beat Xiao Zheng.
Shi Xiaojun thought barbecue was novel and fun, so he took the initiative to take over the task of barbecue. He also used iron skewers to skewer the meat and grilled it without any instruction, turning it over from time to time, like a barbecue chef.
When the meat was cooked, he distributed it to everyone, and everyone praised him with a smile.
It was the first time that Shi Xiaojun was praised by so many people. He was feeling very proud when he met his father's eyes.
Shi Xiaojun wondered what the look on his father's face was. Why did he look like a nagging woman?
Zhou Meihua saw something and said, "Xiaojun, bake some sesame flowers for your dad, he loves them."
Shi Xiaojun pointed at a piece of fried dough on the grill and said, "I'm going to give this to Dad. This piece is thick, so I need to bake it longer."
Shi Weiguang snorted softly, and his expression softened a lot.
"Mom, I want to eat more meat." Yuanyuan shouted.
An Huan picked up a few pieces of beef and put them in a small bowl for her. Fearing that the children would find the food too salty, she went to make a bowl of malted milk for each child.
Little boy Yuanyuan eats meat and drinks milk with big mouthfuls, and the way he eats is very similar to Xiao Zheng.
Dongdong and Tuantuan are more like their mother.
Everyone ate meat and drank wine until around eight o'clock.
Shi Weiguang resented Xiao Zheng for showing off his son's ugly face just now, and decided to get Xiao Zheng drunk, but in the end he was helped back home by Zhou Meihua, and Xiao Zheng was still full of energy.
Xiao Zheng boasted to An Hua, "With his alcohol tolerance, he wants to get me drunk. What a dream."
An Hua smelled the alcohol on him and wrinkled her nose in disgust, "Hurry up and get rid of the smell of alcohol on you, otherwise don't even think about getting in bed with me."
The smell on your body is easy to deal with, but the smell in your mouth is difficult to deal with. Even if you brush your mouth clean, the smell of alcohol can still come out from your stomach.
An Hua sent Xiao Zheng to the study to sleep.
Xiao Zheng blew some air into his palm. It had no smell.
His wife is good in every way except that she is too pretentious in terms of health.
Xiao Zheng wanted to shamelessly stay next to his wife to sleep, but unexpectedly Xiao Zhu came suddenly.
Xiao Zhu whispered something in Xiao Zheng's ear.
Xiao Zheng was shocked and angry. He went back to the bedroom, found his gun, put it on his waist, put on his coat and walked out.
"Fuck him, you want to kill someone under my nose? Ask me first if I'm willing to shoot you!"
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