In this world, the person who may understand your father best is your mother!
After all, after living for so many years, there is nothing I still don’t understand.
About an hour later, his father, Chen Jianguo, walked in with his hands behind his back and said in an imposing manner: "Eat! I'm hungry!"
The mother hurriedly went to make preparations, but was stopped by her father: "Cut some of the cooked beef Erwa bought! Then we are making two appetizers. Erwa and I will have some."
The mother nodded and went to prepare. The father, Chen Jianguo, called Chen Mo over: "Didn't you hear what I said? Get some of that wine you brought over, and let us have a good drink!"
When Chen Mo saw this situation, he understood that his father had nothing to do, so he said with a smile: "Dad! I prepared that medicinal wine for you and mom, don't drink too much! I happen to have a bottle of good wine in the car, I'll go get it
go!"
The medicinal wine is prepared according to the bodies of the father and mother. Some of the medicinal properties are too much and it is a waste. It is not as good as the old wine placed in the Qiankun Pearl. It has been for so long and it is absolutely delicious. Last time I took it out for Mr. He and the others to drink.
Some of them are rushing to buy this wine.
However, Chen Mo considered that there was not much wine now, so he restricted them to drink less. He kept saying that he would go to his fourth uncle to buy more, but he almost forgot about it.
"Dad, how do you like smelling this wine?" Chen Mo pretended to take it out of the car, but actually took it out of the Qiankun Pearl. After getting it home, he opened the bottle cap and let his father smell it!
Chen Mo's wine has been processed and put in custom-made one-pound pottery bottles. After bringing in two bottles of wine, he showed it to his father like a treasure, which also made Mr. Bo smile.
"Huh? Good wine!" After Chen Jianguo smelled the taste, he grabbed it and drank it. After a long time, he said: "But why do you drink it? It feels like the wine brewed by your fourth uncle? This
It tastes better than the wine brewed by your fourth uncle before, it is softer, more mellow, and sweeter!"
"Dad, you are awesome! This is the old wine given to me by my fourth uncle! But I added something else, so it tastes so good!" Chen Mo said with a smile.
"No wonder!" Chen Jianguo also smiled and said: "You have such a good thing, but you don't know how to honor your father, and you still hide it for so long? I raised you in vain!"
"Dad! What you said, how could your son not respect you? I keep it for you, but you just have to put it away after adding things."
"Yeah! I know this. Is it just like cellaring? It needs to be kept for a period of time to allow the wine to fully mix and ferment?"
"Dad, that's the reason, so I put it off. But it's almost done recently, so I'll bring you two bottles to try first. If you like it, send more!"
Chen Mo said with a full expression, but he really forgot. Dad actually likes to drink a few sips sometimes, but in the past few years, he has been worried about his two brothers and sister, and some hobbies that are a waste of money.
He saved as much as he could, which also made him neglect his father's hobby, and the discomfort in his heart was full of bitterness for a while!
Fortunately, at this time, her mother Fu Huili brought over a few dishes to go with the wine, which helped Chen Mo recover in time. After he came back, he somewhat neglected his parents.
He pulled his mother to sit down, poured a glass of wine for her and himself, and said, "Dad, Mom! You two have worked hard these years. My son, here's a drink to you two!"
"Bullshit! I'm still young!"
"That's right, I'm waiting to help you raise your children and hold my grandson! He's not old yet!"
Chen Mo's head was full of black lines, and the scene of a loving father and a filial son was ruined in this way. What else could he say besides drinking? Watching his parents drink the wine happily, his heart was filled with happiness.
Although there are many difficulties and bad things in life, when the family is harmonious, nothing else matters.
"Dad! From now on, when people from the village come to borrow money, please don't borrow it. Borrow money to borrow money, but don't borrow money when you are in need! Our family's money does not come from strong winds, so it is better not to lend it out!"
"..." Chen Jianguo ate the food, but did not respond at all. For him, it would be really embarrassing if he didn't agree to borrow a few dollars from neighbors.
"You still don't know about your dad's situation, but it's not like you don't know about it!" Her mother, Fu Huili, said angrily.
"Oh! Dad, who lent us money when our family came over?" Chen Mo could only say this.
"But now that I have some money on hand, I can't help but borrow it, right?" Chen Jianguo said reluctantly.
"You have the wrong mentality! If the second baby can't make some money when he comes back, look at who will come to our house!" Fu Huili, the mother, said angrily.
After my father heard this, he remained silent.
Chen Mo winked at his mother and told her not to speak. Although his father was sometimes stubborn, he was not a person who couldn't listen to words and could tell the difference between good and bad words.
"Dad! If someone borrows money like this, just say you don't care about the money and let the borrower come to Mom! If it's hundreds or even thousands, let them come to me to borrow it! You
Do you think it works?"
"Will this make the relationship between neighbors tense?" Chen Jianguo said with some shame.
"A stalemate? A stalemate is better than no money!" The mother couldn't stop herself for a moment and said again, but when she realized her son told her not to speak, she immediately looked at Chen Mo and smiled sheepishly.
So what if my mother takes over the conversation? Fortunately, my father didn't refute, which is a good sign.
"Dad! The relationship between neighbors in the village is not maintained by money. Instead, if there is really any difficulty, we will lend a helping hand. If there is no difficulty, you can lend them money. Isn't this a matter of friendship and enmity? Borrowing.
It’s not like there are people who get jealous because of the money!”
For all these years, I have been cautious about my father and do not want to offend anyone. As children, we should try our best to comfort him and not complain, otherwise we will become angry and angry!
"Let's do it! Just do as you say!" He took a sip of the wine in the glass and then said as if he was letting it go. In fact, he was unwilling in his heart. Why should he spend the money his son earned on these guys?
I don’t owe them anything!
A few years ago, when my family was in trouble, I didn't see anyone who supported me. The people who could lend me money in the past few years never came over these days, and they didn't bother me. On the contrary, it was during those difficult times.
He has not helped himself, but now that he is well, he comes here to fight against the autumn wind.
When he thought like this, his heart suddenly became enlightened.
"What if your Uncle Delin and the others come to borrow money from me?" Chen Jianguo asked Chen Mo.
"Dad! Is there any need to say this? Uncle Delin and the others helped us a lot during our most difficult time, as well as Fourth Uncle and others! If they come, they will borrow as much as they have! We are not ungrateful.
People, people should be grateful!"
For those who have helped me, if they have difficulties, I will never hesitate to do so. I will reach out when I need to, and I will help when I need help.
"Yeah! Not bad! What you said makes sense!"
Once the knot in his heart was untied, his father Chen Jianguo naturally started to laugh. Either he didn't understand what Erwa said, or he was a bit over the top, so he didn't think about it for a while! He also loved face, and couldn't save face for a while!
But after Chen Mo and his mother Fu Huili explained it, the knot in their hearts opened up, and they had different views on things.
If Chen Mo hadn't come over today, Chen Jianguo would still have been upset. Sometimes his mother didn't know how to persuade him, but Chen Mo seemed to be older than Chen Jianguo and could participate in discussions at home.
As long as what Chen Mo said was reasonable, Chen Jianguo would also listen.