"No matter whether she has a boyfriend or not," the old man waved his hand, scared Qin Ze thought he would be beaten again.
"Where's Zijin? What's the relationship between you and Zijin?" The old man's irritable tone.
"Pure boyfriend girlfriend relationship." Qin Ze summarized his relationship with sister Zijin in implicit language.
"No that?" The old man was stunned.
Qin Ze nodded.
The kitchen was temporarily quiet, the old man frowned and meditated, Qin Ma was also meditating, and Qin Ze was trembling.
I don't know when I'm going to shave my scalp. Hold on, I'll survive.
"What are you going to do?" The old man didn't think of a reason and threw the problem back to his son.
"I don't know." Qin Ze grasps his head.
Xu Shi saw confusion and loss in his son's eyes. The old man didn't cut him off. From the perspective of a father, he analyzed for his son: "if you have a relationship with someone else, as long as the girl didn't say to let you go, the one who should be responsible should be responsible. Su Yu is a good girl. Of course, dad is not pedantic. If you prefer Prince Jin, you can talk to Su Yu to get together and break up. On the contrary, talk to Zi Jin and break up as soon as possible."
Qin Ze lowered his head, shrugged and pulled his head, like a dog lost in the wild, lonely, looking very sad.
The old man's heart softened inexplicably. This is the salted fish of his family. His son may have done something wrong, but being a father should not only be a serious reprimand and punishment, but also point out the maze for him. The role of the father is the benchmark on the road of the child's life and the beacon of the wandering ship.
I should be more patient and careful, help him, persuade him, and guide him with gentle fatherly love.
The old man sighed, "if you have any thoughts and troubles, just say it. Dad has decades of life experience more than you. I want to help you."
Qin Ze's tangled voice said:
"Can't you have both? Does Dad have experience in this field?"
Old man: "..."
Qin Ma: "...."
The old man immediately looked at Qin ma. Qin Ma said, "do you have any experience in this field?"
Careful? Patience?
Hehe, such a son should be killed.
The old man said in a deep voice, "die, little red man."
He lifted up the hem of his sweater, brushed it and pulled out his belt.
"Ouch, my father." Qin Ze hurriedly grabbed the belt: "you'd better scalp me. My head is iron and I'm not afraid."
The belt is more powerful than a feather duster. He can't stand it.
I'm so desperate. At the beginning of the new year, I was beaten up. I feel like I'll be finished this year.
This is not the year of your life. Why is it so unlucky.
"Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
"Let go, or I'll kill you."
"Don't let it go, even if you kill it!"
Neither father nor son dared to let go of the belt.
Looking at this scene, Qin Ma sighed that her son had grown up and was not the child who had been beaten and dared not fight back before. It was nice to see her son grow up and have an increasingly independent personality.
Qin Ma thought happily, silently opened the second closet, in which there was a rolling pin that had not been used for many years.
Because she turned her back to Qin Ze, Qin Ze didn't see her mother's action, otherwise her young heart would be broken to the ground.
The old man saw it, his eyes lit up, resolutely held a rolling pin, and said viciously, "haha, little red guy, suffer shit."
Qin Ze: "...."
"If you dare to hide, I'll call paper towels and Su Yu in now."
Qin Ze: "......"
"Stand up and straighten your waist."
Qin Ze: "...."
The old man taught the little red man to be a man with a rolling pin and scolded, "do you think you have made some money and expanded? You are my son no matter how old you are, and I taught you since childhood? No matter rich or poor, the most basic ethics and bottom line of being a man should be adhered to with zero tolerance. You want both? Hehe, Qin Ze, Qin Ze, how can I have a promising son like you, or you can use money to smash me into a consensual marriage?"
In ancient times, it was a system of one wife and multiple concubines to get married by decree, but if you can get the emperor's marriage, you can marry two wives.
The old man's strength mocks, tut tut!
Five minutes later, after eating melons, Qin's mother took her husband's hand and angrily said, "if you have something to say, what are you fighting for? If you break the child, you will compensate me?"
Qin Ze burst into tears: dear mother, can you say this earlier? You are not a policeman, but you have learned the stink of being late.
......
At 7:30 p.m., Qin Ze helped Qin Ma cook a rich new year's Eve dinner and a large basin of dumplings. The aroma spread from the kitchen to the living room, and the sisters' greedy saliva.
Qin Ze held out the last dish. Su Yu, Qin Baobao and Wang Zijin sat in rows, with three pairs of eyes shining brightly.
"Eat, eat!" The old man waved his big hand.
He sat at the head, with three sisters on the left and Qin Ze and Qin Ma on the right.
"Aze, help me with my meal." Sister said in a charming voice.
Qin Ze gave her a bowl of rice and handed it over. When Qin Baobao received the bowl, his small face turned pale: "why is your hand swollen?"
Dad loves education!
Qin Ze said, "I hit my hand when washing the pressure cooker."
Qin Baobao: "does it hurt? Let me blow it for you."
Wang Zijin: "do you have medicine at home?"
Su Yu: "I'll buy medicine."
The three people spoke in unison, all with expressions of concern and heartache.
Old man: "..."
Qin Ma: "...."
Qin Ma thought, a Ze woman's fate is surprisingly good, and she hasn't found it before.
The old man thought, old envy, sure enough, such a son killed it.
Little red guy shit!
The old man can't give experience in emotional matters. Let Qin Ze ponder it for himself. It may also be Qin Ma standing on the side. The old man can't say: son, this kind of emotional entanglement, my father is the most experienced. Tonight, I'll have a long talk and teach you the secret of not touching a leaf in the flowers!
Mother Qin and the old man were inconvenient to intervene directly in the son's emotional problems. The old couple discussed it and decided to keep it a secret and let the son deal with it by himself. The ending may be happy or sad, but at least I won't regret it.
If they forcibly intervene, it may become a lifelong knot for several young people.
Although the old man likes to beat his son, he is not pedantic, and even quite open-minded. The last sentence says: "there are many options for making girlfriends. You can try Su Yu and Prince Jin, but it's wrong to associate with two at the same time."
To sum up: both girls can try the depth and find the one that best suits their model.
Anyway, Qin Ze understands it like this.
No problem!
The Qin family's new year's dinner hasn't been so lively for many years. This year, Wang Zijin and Su Yu were added. If it weren't for their son's embarrassing emotional problems, the old man and Qin Ma were actually quite happy. The older they are, the more they like to be accompanied by their descendants, the more lively they are, the better.
For many old people, the greatest hardship is not poverty, but loneliness day after day.
For Su Yu, the happiest thing is that the family sits together for dinner in harmony.
This happiness was not given to her by her relatives, but tonight at the Qin family, she felt the long lost affection. Sitting opposite her favorite man, there is a serious but kind uncle Qin and a gentle mother Qin. Everything is so beautiful. If this scene can be photographed, please PS off the two little bitches!
Perfect!
At the new year's Eve dinner, the old man, who had never talked much at the dinner table, made an exception, chatted with Su Yu and continued to talk about their topics. From domestic economy to foreign economy, then to global economy, and finally back, we talked about the route that baoze company should take in the financial industry in the future and some recent feasible businesses.
Wang Zijin and Qin Baobao have black question marks on their faces. For the first time, they feel that they are illiterate low force.
I can't plug in at all.
Qin zeneng interrupted, "Dad, what you said is not suitable for my company."
"Su Yu, your foreign economic theory is not good at home. Change it as soon as possible."
"The combination of dad and Su Yu doesn't work. Don't discuss these meaningless things."
"It's ridiculous, Dad. Your reform ideas are full of holes. Su Yu's idea of learning from western economic experience and changing the downward pressure on the domestic economy is more naive."
As a big man who chewed the skill book to the full level, the academic discussion between Dad and Su Yu was like Confucius seeing two children arguing against the sun.
Confucius could not tell who was right and who was wrong, but Qin Ze could tell that both were wrong.
"What's the matter with you? Eat your meal." The old man scolded.
"Annoying, don't interrupt." Su Yu is coquettish and angry.
Qin's mother and Prince Jin pull home. Compared with the academic discussion between the old man and Su Yu, they are more like a pair of teasing and laughing. Wang Zijin can always follow Qin's mother's words and hold her with smiling eyes.
Wang Zijin knows how to please his elders.
Qin Baobao can't learn this skill. Qin Baobao can only act coquettish, but it's easy to kill chatting.
For example, Qin Ma said: Zijin, it's 26 after the new year, it's time to find a boyfriend.
Prince Jin will say with a smile: Yes, aunt, it's time to find someone. If you have a chance to find a suitable boy, you can fall in love.
Instead of Qin Baobao, she would say: talk about boyfriend, annoying!
Qin Ma said: have you ever thought about when to get married?
Wang Zijin said: marry yourself before 30. What does Auntie think?
Change to Qin Baobao: Mom, are you annoying? Besides, believe it or not, I become a nun.
The sister and brother buried themselves in eating, and each was left out in the cold.
At this time, Qin Ze saw his sister wink at him, and then there was a small foot under the table, rubbing against his calf.
what the fuck!
Qin Ze is flustered, and his kidney is flustered. This year can't pass.
Sister, obscene development, don't wave!