The rolling knife meat travels through the book, and the scumbag father and grandparents are left wi

Behind the lush willow tree, two furtive figures were whispering to each other. If you didn’t know better, you would think they were dating.

"Where do you get all these ideas?" Sui Yi looked at the contents on the paper in his hand with a strange expression.

"Don't worry about it." Yang Fan's deskmate said, "I came up with this after consulting many people."

"Let's quickly think about how to tell Yang Fan so that he won't feel weird."

"Your deskmate is quite kind-hearted." If you look closely, you can see Sui Yi's mouth twitching.

Yang Fan's deskmate scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Yang Fan often explains questions to me and has a very good temper. He is in trouble now, so of course I can't just stand by and watch."

"Well..." Sui Yi laughed dryly and said, "You squeezed out your deskmate and became the leader of the whole school. Have you ever thought that the group of 200 or 300 people are all students from our school. The chances of people in the group meeting each other are still quite high?"

Yang Fan's desk mate opened his eyes wide, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

"Are you in the group too?" This is complete nonsense.

"Who are you?" asked Yang Fan's deskmate.

"You think I would tell you?" Sui Yi rolled his eyes.

"Don't be like this, I promise I won't tell anyone." Yang Fan's desk mate asked.

"If you ask again, I might not be able to control myself and post random messages in the group. Then you should know who I am." Sui Yi threatened.

"You are cruel!" This is a case of hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred.

"Speaking of which, what should we do about Yang Fan's matter?" Yang Fan's desk mate did not forget the important matter.

"I'll figure it out. Leave it to me."

Sui Yixin said that with Yangfan's learning ability, he would be able to summarize better than you.

As Sui Yi expected, Yang Fan seemed to have found a way to deal with his mother. Gradually, he became less dull and interacted more with his classmates.

This phenomenon made Teacher Xia and others feel a lot more relieved.

While Suiyi was busy battling wits and courage with the dean at school, he did not forget to continue to make trouble for his scumbag father.

To be honest, that old widow is better at dealing with people than old lady Zhong.

Old Mrs. Zhong is a shrew who throws a tantrum, and the old widow tries hard to please Old Man Zhong. Comparing the two, it is obvious who Old Man Zhong leans towards.

There are red flags flying at home and colorful flags fluttering outside. I didn't expect that old man Zhong would play so extravagantly.

The old widow and her young son were quite honest when they first came to Beijing, but human greed is the root of all evil.

The three idlers are supported by old man Zhong, and the expenses are extremely high.

Old man Zhong was making a living under his son Zhong Zhiwan, and the money he could hide was limited. Gradually, the old widow and her youngest son became more concerned.

Today, Old Man Zhong came to the house he rented for the old widow and her family under the pretext of fishing.

The old widow dressed up specially and prepared a table full of dishes for him.

"What day is it today? Why is the feast so rich?" Old man Zhong asked curiously when he saw that the old widow and her youngest son both had happy smiles on their faces.

"Brother Zhong, please sit down first. I'll talk to you later." The old widow kindly helped old man Zhong to sit down.

"What's the surprise behind this mysterious thing?" Old man Zhong smiled and sat down.

The old widow, her youngest son, and her daughter-in-law also sat down. At the youngest son's signal, the old widow said with a smile, "Brother Zhong, you are going to have a grandson."

Old man Zhong didn't react at first. After a moment, he looked at his daughter-in-law with surprise and joy and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I just had a check-up yesterday." The daughter-in-law said shyly.

"Good...good...good..." Old Man Zhong said several good words in a row, his joy was beyond words: "This is worth celebrating."

"Not only that..." the old widow continued, "I went to someone for a fortune-teller today, and the fortune-teller said that this baby will definitely be a boy."

"Really?!" Hearing that it was a boy, Old Man Zhong smiled so hard that his eyes were nowhere to be seen. "If it really is a boy, it would be great. My Zhong family will have someone to carry on the family legacy. When I die, I will be able to give an explanation to my ancestors."

"Don't say anything unlucky." The old widow deliberately said with a stern face: "What are you talking about? Brother Zhong will have to take care of their grandchildren in the future. He must live a long life."

The old widow was quite good at talking, and old man Zhong was very happy because of her coaxing.

The old widow led her youngest son and daughter-in-law to feed Old Man Zhong a lot of sweet talk. After three rounds of drinks, the youngest son, at the suggestion of the old widow, began to tell Old Man Zhong his needs.

However, he did not say it directly, but adopted a roundabout tactic that Old Man Zhong could accept.

"Dad, I want to find a job tomorrow." The youngest son said seriously, "I will be a father in the future and I must take responsibility. Besides, when your grandson is born, the expenses will be high. I can't always ask you for money when I grow up."

Hearing such sensible words, Old Man Zhong nodded with satisfaction and said, "The fact that you can think this way shows that you are sensible. You should work hard."

"I will, Dad." The old widow's youngest son changed the subject and frowned, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "It's just that I just came to Beijing not long ago, I don't know the place well, and I don't have much education, so I can only find a job as a laborer. Dad, please don't think I'm embarrassing you."

The wrinkles on Old Man Zhong's face were twisted together. This is indeed a practical problem.

These days, it’s impossible to find a good job without an education, work experience, and connections.

Seeing that Old Man Zhong was deep in thought and silent, the youngest son winked at the old widow again.

"Brother Zhong, I have an idea, but I don't know if you will be angry?" The old widow also looked hesitant.

"You say." said Old Man Zhong.

"Can you arrange a job for Zhiwan in his company?"

As if she was afraid that old man Zhong would misunderstand her, the old widow continued, "Don't think too much, Brother Zhong. I just thought that Zhiwan was a promising kid. With such a big company, it doesn't matter who we hire. It's better to let our own family earn the money."

Old Man Zhong thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible to go to Zhiwan's company, but I'm afraid Zhiwan will find out something."

His eldest son is a shrewd one.

"Don't worry about that." The old widow said immediately: "Zhi Wan has been away from home for many years, and he only saw our son a few times when he was a child."

"And I was afraid of being discovered, so I never let them have much contact at that time. Zhiwan couldn't recognize him."

"To be honest, Brother Zhong, Zhiwan doesn't have a son either. I also hope that the brothers can interact more."

"As the saying goes, brothers fight tigers together. If they get along well with each other, when Zhiwan is old, his huge family business will not fall into the hands of outsiders."

After the old widow said this, she and her son and daughter-in-law stared at old man Zhong's reaction.