Chapter 902

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Su Hong smiled: "you were angry and angry. Aren't you soft hearted? You just charged her 1000 yuan."

"I mainly think she is still young and is going to college. I can't ruin her future because of this."

"Yes, although this girl is capricious, she is not unreasonable. She also knows to admit her mistakes. I think she can also be given a chance. Moreover, this matter is not as serious as I said. She can't be sentenced. It's only 15 days' detention at most. What I said about half a year's imprisonment is purely to scare her. The girl really believes it."

"Hehe, I know it's not so serious."

Su Hong said with sincere admiration: "Duoduo, your car is very good. To tell you the truth, I admire you very much. I've never seen anyone drive such a good car. When I was at the traffic light intersection, I was stunned. I didn't know how your car passed. And just at the seaside, I almost fell into the sea. My heart was about to jump out when I took your car. You haven't driven for decades Well done. "

"Sister Hong, whether the car is driving well or not has nothing to do with driving age. It mainly depends on her psychological quality and on-the-spot emergency response ability."

"Well, you're right."

Qian Zhenkun drove back to Dongxing community, got off the car with his daughter and hurried into the elevator.

Qian Zhimin took his father's arm and looked happy: "Dad, it's nice that I have two brothers now."

Qian Zhenkun said with a smile, "Xiaomin, if your mother and Zhihao think like you, that's good."

Qian Zhimin said naively, "Dad, brother duo has been saying good things for his mother. My mother will be happy if she knows."

Qian Zhenkun shook his head gently: "it's impossible. I know your mother's temper better than you. She won't accept your brother in a short time. And Zhihao, this boy's temper is also like your mother."

"Dad, don't quarrel with my mother. Coax my mother. I believe you will cover my mother's heart."

"I know your father is not a fool. I can do anything for you, brother Duoduo."

The two got out of the elevator and went to their own door.

Qian Zhimin rang the doorbell.

Qian Zhihao watched TV in the living room. When he heard the doorbell ring, he hurried to the door and looked into the cat's eyes. He quickly opened the door and said happily, "Dad, Xiaomin, you're back."

"Brother, you didn't play games."

"I have to look at my mother from time to time. How dare I fight."

Qian Zhenkun said happily, "you have a little conscience and know to look after your mother."

Qian Zhihao smiled: "I'm not the same to you."

"Where's your mother?"

"Dad, my mother cried for a long time and then went to bed in her room."

"You two cook. I'll see your mother."

"Oh."

"Brother, let's go and cook." Qian Zhimin took Qian Zhihao's arm and walked to the kitchen.

Qian Zhenkun went to the door of his bedroom, gently pushed open the door, saw his wife lying on her side on the bed, went in and closed the door.

Zhu Fengxian quarreled with her husband. She was so angry that she couldn't sleep. Although she was lying in bed, she didn't even close her eyes.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhu Fengxian turned her head and saw her husband come in and drop her head again.

Qian Zhenkun walked over, sat at the head of the bed, reached out and shook her shoulder, very flattering tunnel: "Hey, wife."

Zhu Fengxian didn't speak, but when her husband called her wife, her anger in her stomach had been reduced by a quarter.

"Wife, are you still angry with me?"

Zhu Fengxian said coldly, "you still have the face to come back?"

"This is my home. Of course I want to come back."

"Didn't you say you couldn't come back?"

"Hey, hey, what I said is angry. How can you take it seriously."

"I told you, as long as you step out of the door of our house, you won't come back. Get out."

"Wife, I know what you say is also angry. I won't take it seriously."

"I'm not angry, I'm serious."

"Wife, it's my fault today. I shouldn't quarrel with you. I'm sorry. Don't be angry."

Zhu Fengxian lost another third of her anger in her stomach and said angrily, "Qian Zhenkun, it's no use what you say. I won't forgive you. Get out. I don't want to see you."

Qian Zhenkun shook her shoulder again: "Wife, we have been husband and wife for more than 20 years. It's the first time for me to have a serious quarrel with you. I used to listen to your instructions. You said to go east, I didn't dare to go west, you said to go south, I didn't dare to go North. I promise you, I'll still listen to your instructions and move forward bravely towards the broad road of happiness under your leadership."

Hearing the slapping of her husband's flattery, Zhu Fengxian lost another strand in her stomach, leaving only one slip.

"Don't flatter me. I won't eat that." Zhu Fengxian was still angry.

Qian Zhenkun took out a stack of red banknotes from his body and lit them in front of his wife. "Look, wife, what is this?"

Zhu Fengxian suddenly turned over and got up: "where did you get the money? Did you save private money behind my back!"

"No, under your leadership, how dare I save my private money? You gave it to me at noon. I'll give it back to you and return it to the public."

Zhu Fengxian took the bill and counted it. It was just five thousand yuan. She said incredulously, "Hey, didn't you go to see your son?"

"Yes."

"See him?"

"I see."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Fengxian raised the money in her hand. "It's too little?"

Qian Zhenkun smiled: "I gave Duoduo 5000 yuan. He didn't want it at all. He took a card. There are 200000 in the card. My son is not short of money at all."

"No shortage of money? Your son is the boss?"

"Of course, my son is a boss. He is a professional farmer in the countryside and a large professional pig farmer. It is said that he has a large scale and sells tens of thousands of fat pigs a year." Qian Zhenkun doesn't know what his son does. His son said that when a farmer in happy village can make so much money, it is impossible to grow crops. Of course, he is a professional farmer.

Moreover, his wife is a bit snobbish. Naturally, he wants to describe his son as a successful person and give his son a long face. In this way, he won't be underestimated by others.

"Does your son raise pigs?"

"Yes. Now many big bosses in the city go to the countryside to start businesses. Some raise pigs, some raise chickens, and some contract barren mountains. There are many things. Moreover, the state also gives strong support, and you don't know." Qian Zhenkun has a good story.

Zhu Fengxian nodded: "I've heard of it. The boss of Netease also invested hundreds of millions to build a large pig farm in the countryside, and the big boss of the Internet has become a pig king."