Hong Kong variety show: Beauty and Bones

Dawei was hit and felt a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say anything more. He just started packing up silently.

At this time, Xiao Wei also came over and urged everyone, "I'm already hungry, hurry up, everyone."

After hearing this, the others quickened their pace and prepared to go out together to find something to eat.

……

The afternoon sun shines on the narrow streets of Kowloon Walled City, illuminating the dilapidated walls and tangled wires.

The air here is filled with a stale smell, a mixture of garbage and sewage.

The shops and stalls on both sides of the street are full of various goods, from food to daily necessities.

People walked through the streets, busy with their lives, and children played in the narrow alleys, their laughter and noise intertwined.

The old people sat at the door, basking in the sun and chatting.

In this crowded and busy place, life goes on. Despite the harsh environment, people still live tenaciously and strive to pursue their dreams and hopes.

Cui Dong walked home with a basket of vegetables. If he met acquaintances on the way, he would stop to chat.

"Adong, Yinyin is so good. She goes home to do her homework as soon as she gets home from school." A familiar housewife praised Cui Dong.

"Haha, your son is great too. I heard he got full marks in the exam again. You are so lucky..." You praise my daughter, so I will praise your son, Cui Dong, who is very familiar with these social ways, said with a smile.

"Dad, why aren't you home yet?" Cui Hao saw his father from upstairs and shouted, "I'm waiting for you to cook!"

"Oh, Ahao is back, Adong, you should go back soon!" When the aunt saw that it was the unruly son of the Cui family, she secretly curled her lips.

What's the point of a daughter being well behaved? She will belong to someone else's family in the future!

It would be really frustrating if my son didn't live up to his expectations!

Cui Hao came back ten times, and eight times he came to get money.

Their neighbors had known about it for a long time, but the Cui couple thought they had kept it a secret!

When his son came back to collect debts, Cui Dong’s smile froze.

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The Cui family's apartment has three bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, which is 70 square meters. In Kowloon Walled City, it is very spacious and comfortable.

Cui Hao was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and reading an erotic magazine. When Cui Dong entered the room and saw this scene, he couldn't help but get furious.

"What the hell are you looking at, you bastard?" Cui Dong threw the vegetable basket onto the cabinet beside the wall and tried to grab the magazine from Cui Hao's hand.

Cui Hao quickly dodged, "Dad, what are you doing? I'm just taking a look, I'm not bringing a woman back to play with? Are you angry about this?"

Are you kidding me? He's already 20 years old, isn't it normal for him to see these things?

If a hot-blooded man like him has no interest in this, his dad will cry, right?

"Don't you know your sister is at home?" Now that his daughter is grown up, Cui Dong pays close attention to these things, for fear of teaching his good daughter bad habits.

"Oh, what are you afraid of?" Cui Hao said nonchalantly. "Yinyin is already fourteen or fifteen years old. She's a grown-up girl. She should know more so she won't be cheated!"

"Fuck you, you bastard!" Cui Dong became even angrier when he heard his son's nonsense. He looked around, picked up the feather duster on the sofa and hit Cui Hao.

"Hey, are you kidding me?" Cui Hao ran around the room in pain. "If you hit me again, I'll get angry!"

"Falling out?" Cui Dong sneered, "Tell me how you turn over, I'll beat you to death, you little brat!"

"Dad, brother, you are so noisy!" Cui Yin opened the door, stuck his head out and said somewhat unhappily.

The teacher assigned a lot of homework today, so she rushed to do it after school. She also wanted to finish it early so she could read some martial arts novels!

A classmate lent it to her and said it looks great!

Seeing that his daughter was disturbing her homework, Cui Dong angrily took back the feather duster and said, "Boy, I'll let you go. If you dare to talk nonsense again, humph!"

Then, when he looked at his daughter Cui Yin, his expression immediately changed, and he looked lovingly, "It's okay, go do your homework, and you can eat later."

Cui Hao, who was grimacing in pain, rolled his eyes secretly. You old man, you change your face so quickly!

"Yinyin, don't wear glasses when you get home. Be careful or you might get nearsighted!" Cui Dong said, pointing at the black-framed glasses on Cui Yin's face.

"Got it, Dad!"

Cui Yin took off his glasses and returned to his room to continue his struggle.

Cui Hao ran to the sofa and sat down, rubbing the place where he was hit with both hands, and began to ask again, "Hey, Dad, tell me the truth, is this little sister your biological child?"

With my dad's face as orange peel as mine, he probably couldn't have given birth to a child as pretty as my younger sister.

Even though my mother can still be said to be charming at her age, it doesn’t matter because my father’s appearance is such a drag!

Cui Dong stared at his son, the feather duster in his hand trembling constantly, "What the hell are you talking about?"

If the daughter is not his, whose else is hers?

From the looks of Yinyin, you can tell she is from the Cui family!

Just when the father and son were on the verge of a fight, Yu Xiulian walked in with brisk steps.

She immediately spotted Cui Hao standing in the living room, and a delighted smile immediately appeared on her face: "Hao is back?"

Cui Dong snorted unhappily, put the feather duster in his hand back on the table, then glared at Cui Hao fiercely, turned around, picked up the vegetable basket and walked into the kitchen.

Cui Hao seemed oblivious to his father's gaze as he walked straight towards his mother. He bent his tall body slightly and said coquettishly, "Mom, I missed you so much!" Then, he reached out and gently shook his mother's arm, saying in a flattering manner, "Mom, give me some money!"

Yu Xiulian looked helplessly at her spoiled son, secretly laughing in her heart. However, this time Cui Hao guessed wrong, because Yu Xiulian really had no money.

"Your father said he wanted to buy a house outside, so he deposited all the money in the bank." Yu Xiu Lian lowered her voice and explained quietly to her son.

"He plans to buy a house for you and your sister, but we don't have enough money at home..."

Hearing this, Cui Hao couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion, "Don't we have a house? Why do we have to move out?"

"Alas, your sister is getting more and more beautiful. If she stays in the city, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect her." Having said that, Yu Xiulian sighed heavily.

She was very beautiful when she was young, otherwise she would not have been favored by Cui Dong and lived a life of luxury.

However, no matter how beautiful she was, she could not compare to her daughter Cui Yin, who was so stunning and charming that people could not feel at ease at first sight.

Such beauty is too dangerous in the chaotic place of Kowloon Walled City.

Having lived in Kowloon Walled City for decades, Yu Xiulian knew better than anyone how chaotic the city was.

Therefore, since Cui Yin was ten years old, she made Cui Yin wear black-framed glasses and keep thick bangs to cover his delicate face tightly.

Except at home, Cui Yin is not allowed to take off her glasses. This is also the requirement and protection that Yu Xiu Lian and Cui Dong give her.

Fortunately, Cui Yin was very obedient. She never stayed outside for too long and always returned home on time, which made her parents, who had been worried about her, feel a little relieved.

"You're exaggerating!" Cui Hao looked at his mother's excited expression, feeling a bit amused and helpless. "No matter how pretty my little sister is, she's just a little girl."

"What do you know, kid?" Yu Xiulian rolled her eyes at her son. "When you get to be your father's age, you'll understand. Daughters are like sweet little cotton-padded jackets, much better than sons."