"Xiaocheng?" As soon as the door opened, Chen Rong looked into the room.

“Huh?”

The careful Fang Wendao was surprised, why was his color TV put at the door? Who did it? Is there any human rights? I even deprived him of the right to watch TV?

Fang Wendao’s favorite thing is that after get off work, he goes home and sits on the sofa and watches TV!

"Hey? Why did our color TV be put here?"

Chen Rong changed into slippers, walked into the house, glanced at the color TV placed at the door, and shouted loudly: "Xiaocheng?"

"Mom! Dad!"

Fang Cheng, who was smiling in his heart, appeared in front of Chen Rong and Fang Wendao who were entering the door.

"Xiaocheng, is our color TV broken?"

Fang Wendao asked in a deep voice. The only possibility he thought about was that the color TV was broken, so his son put the color TV at the door.

"Hehe, look!"

Fang Cheng took a few steps back, stood in the center of the living room, and shouted at the wall.

After changing into slippers, Chen Rong and Fang Wendao slowly stepped into the living room and suddenly saw the huge brand new color TV on the wall!

scare!

Fang Wendao was shocked. This color TV was just launched and he had been looking forward to it for a long time!

I was planning to buy one, but I had to discuss it with my wife before I could even discuss it! This was the surprise my wife and son gave me! Fang Wendao's heart was filled with joy and happiness, and he looked at Chen Rong.

At this moment, Chen Rong was also confused.

The two looked at each other, and finally, their interrogative eyes fell on Fang Cheng.

"Haha, new TV, a gift for my parents! Look, there is also a pure cotton scarf and a dark green coat here. Mom, please try it, I bought it according to your size."

At this moment, it was really more shock than surprise.

Fang Wendao's eyes froze, and Chen Rong's face was full of interrogative expression.

"My mom, didn't I tell you! This is what I got from practicing martial arts. The master gave me the bonus. I often participate in some martial arts activities!"

Fang Cheng thought to himself: Well, let’s participate in the Little Pearl Cup, martial arts activities!

However, scenes suddenly appeared in Chen Rong and Fang Wendao's minds: Fang Cheng wore the uniform of the staff and made money part-time...

Cognitive bias.

"Xiaocheng, hey."

Although Fang Wendao, who asked his son to study hard and was very dissatisfied with his part-time job, looked at the color TV on the wall and felt inexplicably softened.

Chen Rong was even more exaggerated and extremely excited. She went up to hug Fang Cheng and was moved: "Son, how tired you are when you work part-time! You still buy so many things, is this Burberry? Oh my god, why are you buying such expensive ones?"

"Are you tired of part-time jobs? How long have you been working? After earning so much, this scarf costs more than 2,000 yuan, and this coat, um..." Chen Rong was stunned for a moment when she saw the label on the clothes.

The label clearly prints: Price: 5299￥.

"Xiaocheng..."

Chen Rong was moved by her son's gift. Since she was happy and sad, how long would her son have to work part-time to earn such expensive clothes?

There is also this color TV, which can be up to four or five thousand!

"Ouch, mom."

Seeing Chen Rong sighing excitedly, Fang Cheng knew that his parents had misunderstood! This money was not part-time, but the prize money for martial arts competitions!

Fang Cheng finally stabilized his parents.

"I really participated in some martial arts activities. The master took me to see the world! It's not a part-time job!" Fang Cheng's sentence was repeated three times and finally achieved results.

Chen Rong calmed down, but her mood was still filled with happiness, and she smiled: "That's good, that's good! How much did these things cost? Small success."

It seems like I asked a question inadvertently.

"Well, my mother's clothes cost 6,000 yuan. That store is discounted today!" Fang Cheng counted: "I bought a color TV in Meimei Electric Appliance City, and it cost more than 8,000 yuan."

"More than eight thousand?"

Chen Rong glared at her eyes. Although this color TV is big and exquisite, it is too expensive!

Fang Wendao coughed: "I know this color TV. The newly launched model costs 9,000 yuan! It should be a discount for Meimei Electric Appliance City."

"Huh... well, then how much money do you have left, Xiaocheng." Chen Rong looked at the TV, nodded, and asked casually.

"besides……"

I was about to say the 15,000 figure.

Fang Cheng suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother asked him the same question when he got his grandparents’ New Year’s money.

As a result, all of them were handed over, and my pocket was cleaner than my face.

"There are dozens of dollars left, all of them are spent."

Fang Cheng looked at his mother honestly, looking helpless: "This color TV is quite expensive, so I don't have any extra money!"

Chen Rong looked at Fang Wendao on the side suspiciously, feeling a little disbelief.

"real!"

Fang Cheng raised his hand to prove his innocence.

"Okay! I'll go cook first! Make your favorite Mapo tofu!" Chen Rong, who was sure, was relieved and walked towards the kitchen happily.

She hasn't tried clothes yet, but what if the size is wrong, what if it's bought by her son?

Even if she put it in the closet, she was happy and relieved!

The most important thing now is to prepare the meal!

Chen Rong is full of motivation when cooking food. With this, what else can I ask for? What else can I compare?

Other people's children are not as good as their own sons!

Chen Rong rushed into the kitchen with tofu and other ingredients, put it in the dishwasher and rinsed it first, and took out the rice cooker

You have to prepare the meal first.

Fang Wendao and Fang Cheng, who were in the living room, looked at each other and coughed: "Son, turn on the TV first and let my dad watch."

“Ok~”

Fang Cheng was happy. He knew that his father liked watching TV.

"Wow."

Fang Wendao took a deep breath and was shocked by the colorful color TV screen. The screen after opening and the dark screen were completely different from the worlds.

He is so big!

Fang Wendao snatched the remote control board in Fang Cheng's hand and changed the channel!

Central Twelve, Legal Program.

Fang Wendao’s favorite!

"Dad, hehe, how about this color TV?" Fang Cheng knew now that he bought the color TV right! Dad was very satisfied!

"Yeah! Not bad! Tsk tsk, this screen is so big."

Fang Wendao was not hesitant to praise him at all. He was very pleased. His son bought a large color TV for his family, and watching TV was his favorite. He slowly picked up the gold-rimmed glasses on the corner of the sofa.

"How is it like practicing martial arts?"

Fang Wendao asked.

"It's okay, the master said that I'm talented." Fang Cheng smiled secretly.

Fang Wendao did not agree. He couldn’t practice martial arts when he was a child. Could it be that he could get enlightened when he grew up?

He took it as his son's words of comfort and said, "Xiaocheng, you are too big, there are some things and some roads, you have to make your own decisions."

While looking at the brand new super large color TV, Fang Wendao started to educate.

Education cannot be stopped!

Fang Wendao talked for a while, and then talked about life in Fang Cheng’s school.

Not long after, Fang Cheng smelled a pungent spicy smell, which was the spicy smell of Mapo tofu! This was his favorite dish, and he swallowed two saliva unconsciously in his throat.

You can tell by the taste alone that this is a delicious dish!

The human stomach is developed since childhood. No matter how delicious or moving the outside, it is not as good as the dishes made by the mother at home. Of course, this has to be based on the fact that the mother at home is good at cooking, not the kind of craftsmanship that can eat one dish for three days.

When it was time to start, he was filled with wind and clouds. He looked at Chen Rong and felt that the food he had made had been affirmed. He looked at the clothes on the sofa and the large color TV on the wall that made her tongue smack. He was even more relieved.

Fang Wendao was drinking one or two glasses of white wine next to him, and said a few words from time to time.

The happy and warm family atmosphere is extremely satisfied directly from the stomach to the heart.

…………
To be continued...