Life has changed since Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng and his wife took their daughter to their son Song Zhichao from mainland China.

The couple originally planned to live in Hong Kong for a few days before leaving. After all, their roots are in the mainland and they are used to the life in the mainland. However, they eat bird's nest, shark fin, big fish and meat every day, and travel around various places in Hong Kong, including the Ocean Park, Victoria Harbor, and the top of the Pacific Mountain... In addition, Hong Kong's winter is still so warm and the climate is pleasant. You can walk on the streets with a sweater, which makes the old couple reluctant to leave Hong Kong.

But before, Song Haiming and Wang Jinfeng had already left the big talk - when Song Zhichao advised them to come to Hong Kong to live, they said that this place was not good, they were not used to living, and they would not live in Hong Kong even if they were beaten to death, but now-

Seeing that the procedures were about to expire and the departure date was getting closer, Wang Jinfeng instigated her husband Song Haiming to go and tell her son that she would stay here for a few more days.

Song Haiming was embarrassed and couldn't open his mouth.

When the countdown was three days, Song Haiming was pushed out of the room by his wife Wang Jinfeng and went to find his son Song Zhichao.

In the room, knock on the door.

Song Haiming went in and saw his son Song Zhichao sorting out the information.

It turns out that Song Zhichao has been helping his sister Song Yuqing and her friend Du Chunmei to go through the admission procedures these days.

Song Yuqing wanted to go to the art school and said she wanted to become a big Hong Kong star and a celebrity like Carina Lau.

Song Zhichao did not object much to this. He knew the most about his sister's temperament. He couldn't endure hardship and was too ambitious. The most important thing was that he didn't expect her to make money to support her family now. Just play whatever she was happy.

Song Zhichao has already planned to do so. At that time, the time will be almost the same, so she will be sent to study abroad. The reason is that the foreign art performance department is relatively advanced. If you go to Hong Kong or Hollywood, you will be a Hong Kong star, it is better to be an international superstar.

As for Du Chunmei who came to Hong Kong with her sister Song Yuqing, Song Zhichao was a little surprised. The girl chose to study as a lawyer.

Song Zhichao clearly remembered that night, Du Chunmei ran to her room and asked Song Zhichao in a serious tone, what kind of woman is the most powerful in Hong Kong.

Song Zhichao didn't understand.

Du Chunmei said again, "If you don't care about your family background, your appearance, and your ability, what kind of woman is the most powerful woman in Hong Kong."

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that she was stimulated. After being insulted in a luxury goods store that day, her younger sister Song Yuqing told her brother Song Zhichao about the incident.

Song Zhichao thought it was a small matter, so he didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that he was thinking it wrong.

Seeing Du Chunmei looking at her eager to strive for strength, Song Zhichao told her that it is not easy for ordinary people in Hong Kong to make a name for themselves, so they can squeeze into the upper class. There are almost only two or three professions that can make their debut, such as doctors, accountants, and barristers - especially those barristers who make the most money and are the most powerful. Hong Kong judiciary is their weapon, and sometimes many Hong Kong rich people also have to listen to them.

After Song Zhichao said this, he asked Du Chunmei if he had made a decision. However, Du Chunmei said, "If I become a lawyer, can I surpass that Fu Qingying?"

Song Zhichao smiled, "Why do you want to surpass her if you are yourself?"

Du Chunmei stopped talking and asked in silence, "Then if I become a lawyer, will I help you?"

"That's of course. If you become a royal barrister one day, you can become my right-hand man. Do you know that Bi Wenfeng? He is a barrister. I value him very much. Unfortunately, there are not many talents like him."

"Then I must be such a person!" Du Chunmei's pretty little face was filled with firmness and confidence.

At that moment, Song Zhichao was a little dazed and thought about what he seemed to say nothing wrong just now, and then he felt relieved.

...

Just as Song Zhichao was sorting out the admission application materials for the Hong Kong Academy of Arts and the Hong Kong University of Law and was thinking about it, his father Song Haiming knocked on the door and came in.

Seeing his father's disgusting look, Song Zhichao put down the information and asked him what was wrong.

Song Haiming said that he saw December, and there were two more months to be the Lunar New Year.

Song Zhichao: “…”

Song Haiming also said that his feelings about Hong Kong have changed a lot. He used to think that this place is very capitalist, and he could not find like-minded comrades here. The most important thing is that he has to go back to work in the mainland.

Song Zhichao: “…”

Song Haiming felt that his son was not smart enough. He had already said so much, but he was not enlightened.

Song Haiming beat the side drum again and said that he had been in Hong Kong for a long time recently. His original rheumatic leg pain and spinal strain have been much better. Perhaps because of the weather, the climate here is very suitable for me to recuperate.

Song Zhichao: “…”

I felt that my father was as cute as a child, so I smiled and said, "Would you like to help you complete some procedures? You can stay in Hong Kong for a while - it's winter now in Nandu, and it's very cold."

Song Haiming almost called "YES", and on the surface he had to be reserved, waved his hand and said, "No, this place is not my own home, it's better to be Nandu after all, after all, relatives and friends are there."

Seeing that my dad was so "resolute", Song Zhichao said, "Okay, remember, your visa is about to expire. I'll ask Sister Lan to help you pack your luggage."

Dad Song Haiming: “…”

This son is not very good at speaking. I just refused with a reserved attitude. Why don’t you persuade him anymore?

...

Song Haiming returned to his room.

Wife Wang Jinfeng is waiting for him to come back.

"How is it, why did you tell your son? Can we still stay in Hong Kong?" Wang Jinfeng asked hurriedly.

It was so cold at home this month. She didn't want to go back and cook, raise chickens and feed dogs, and serve a few piglets. It's still a pleasant place to stay here. She went to drink tea in the morning, eat special char siu buns, play cards in the afternoon, and watch "Happy Tonight" in the evening. She likes the host Fat Sister very much. For this reason, Wang Jinfeng's Cantonese language has made great progress. Now it's almost possible for Hong Kong people to communicate with them briefly.

Although Wang Jinfeng felt that she was unwilling to return to Hong Kong and betrayed her original intention, as if she was so greedy for enjoyment - but, at such an old age, could she not enjoy the happiness? Let others say it, be jealous, envy, and hate it, who made her have such a capable baby son?

Looking at his wife Wang Jinfeng's expectant eyes, Song Haiming finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "I thought about it, let's go home to raise pigs - no one raises those piglets, it's very pitiful."

Wang Jinfeng: “…”

She almost strangled the old guy to death. Is it a pitiful pig or me? I am almost fifty years old and can't enjoy the happiness with my son.

"How did you tell Achao?"

"Ahem, it's what you taught." Song Haiming felt a little guilty.

"You told him, we want to stay here?"

"Uh, it's almost the same."

"What does it mean? Have you said it?" Wang Jinfeng was furious.

Song Haiming: "..." He said nothing.

Wang Jinfeng knew that this old guy was afraid of face and must have not done what he said.

"I knew you were going to mess it up--you will be killed now!"

"What does it mean to be immortal? At worst, we can go back."

"Go back? It's easy to say, are you feeding the chickens?"

"Uh, I'll be hell."

"You feed the pigs?"

"Uh, I'll be hell."

"You do laundry?"

“I’ll wash.”

"You cook?"

"I did it-no, I have done so many things, what are you doing?" Song Haiming blinked.

"Of course I'm watching TV, I also have to watch "Happy Tonight" in Hong Kong!"

Song Haiming: “…”

I knew my wife was angry with me, but I didn't know how to persuade me.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Who?"

"I!"

Song Zhichao knocked on the door and looked at his mom, then looked at his dad who had done something wrong, and pretended not to know what happened, saying, "Dad, I thought about it for a while, and would help you renew your visa first. Can you go back after the New Year?"

Song Haiming: “…”

Is this considered a son cheating on his father?
Chapter completed!