Seeing that Yang Guizhi's eyes were red, Chu Heng did not comfort him. Instead, he smiled and joked: "What are you doing, Sister Guizhi? Do you think the things I bought are not good?"
"No, no, okay, okay, I've never worn such good clothes in my life!" Yang Guizhi shook her head repeatedly, hugged the things tightly in her arms, and looked at him with a grateful face: "Thank you, Hengzi
."
"Hey, my family says this is common."
Chu Heng grinned, turned around and took out gifts one after another from the box and handed them to others.
He did not favor one over the other. Although Ni Yinghong and Qin Jingru shared a large apartment and a second bedroom, the gifts were the same as those given by Duan Fengchun and Yang Guizhi. They were skirts, skin care products, perfumes, and bags, but the styles were different.
But the two deaf old ladies can't do this anymore. They are both eighty or ninety years old. If he gives those fancy things, won't he get beaten?
So he just bought a set of clothes for each of the two old people, but the price was not cheap. Each set of clothes cost hundreds of dollars, which was enough for an ordinary worker in Hong Kong to work for almost two years.
"Hey, what do you think I should say about you?"
But after the deaf old lady took over this set of clothes, she felt very distressed. She looked at him helplessly and complained: "Xiao Hengzi, my wife knows that you are filial, but she is not so filial. I and I
How old are you, Grandma Wu, and do you need all these clothes? Why did you buy this?"
"That's right, these clothes cost a lot of money, right? If you continue like this, I won't dare to live here anymore." Wu Xiumei also smiled bitterly. With her sister's help, she could live here with good food and good food.
She was not very at ease, and now she received two valuable gifts, which made her even more uncomfortable.
"Grandma Wu, what did you say?"
Ni Yinghong, who was playing with the gifts her husband had brought back, heard the words and put Huniu on the ground. She stood up in feint of anger and came to the two sisters. She took Wu Xiumei's withered palm and wrinkled her beautiful nose, feeling very dissatisfied.
Said: "Chu Heng and I treat you as our own grandmother, why do you still treat us as outsiders? I will be really angry if you do this again!"
Wu Xiumei said quickly: "Yinghong, that's not what I meant. I just think it's unnecessary..."
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. I respect you and just keep it!" Chu Heng walked over with a smile at this time, holding a bunch of colorful cloth in his hand. It was he who went to Java Island.
Badib brought back from the trip: "Come, come, take a look at this, each person picks the one he likes."
"Oh, this cloth is so beautiful!"
"Let me see, let me see."
Everyone's attention was immediately attracted, and they quickly took the pile of fabrics from his hand and put it on the table, criticizing and selecting.
"This is good, I like this picture!"
"Isn't it too fancy? It's made so that you can't wear it. I think this is good. I'll get a scarf later so I can wear it."
"I can't wear it and use it as a curtain."
"Hey, don't tell me, this will definitely look good as a curtain!"
The chat here is lively, and the little Huniu who is still standing on the ground raises her chubby little face, blinks her dark eyes, and looks at Chu Heng expectantly. She has finished saying that it is my turn, right?
So, under the watch of the little guy, Chu Heng closed the empty suitcases one by one, put them back in the corner, then lit a cigarette, lay down on the Arhat bed, and rubbed his bulging
The belly feels nourished.
Little Huniu was dumbfounded.
no!
Gone?
You have given enough to others, why don’t you give it to me?
"Woooooooo..."
She immediately wiped away her tears in frustration, her fat little body twitching.
"Ouch!"
Chu Heng jumped up from the Arhat's bed as if he was electrocuted. He rushed to the little one like a gust of wind and squatted down in front of the little one. He nervously touched her body: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you hit something or something? Follow me quickly."
Godfather said."
"Yes!" Little Huniu sobbed, stretching out her fleshy little hand and pointing at the pile of boxes.
"Medicine? What kind of medicine?" Chu Heng was also concerned but confused, and didn't understand what she meant for a while.
Qin Jingru was worthy of being her own mother. She came over dumbfounded, picked up her aggrieved daughter who was full of tears, wiped her tears with a doting look on her face, and said: "She saw you gave us a gift, but she didn't catch it herself.
If you want it, you are really a brat!"
"That's what happened." When Chu Heng heard this, how could he disappoint his goddaughter? He quickly walked towards the pile of boxes: "Yes, yes, yes, how can I not have a gift from my eldest daughter? Wait!"
While he was talking, he dug out a box and took out a bulging bag, which contained more than ten kinds of candy. He brought it to Huniu with a smile on his face like a slave and opened it: "These are all given by my godfather.
Yours, take it, take it quickly!"
The little Huniu immediately stopped crying. She burst into laughter and grabbed a handful of candy bars from her pocket, playing with them curiously.
She has never seen these things, so she naturally doesn’t know they are candies, but this does not affect her happiness, because she wants equal treatment, and it doesn’t matter what the things are, so even if the candy is replaced by a stone, she will still smile.
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Seeing his goddaughter smile, Chu Heng breathed a sigh of relief and immediately put his bag on the stool, took the little guy from Qin Jingru's arms and went back to the Arhat's bed to play with him.
After a while, the people who had finished distributing the badibs started playing with the gifts given by Chu Heng.
Ni Yinghong opened the exquisitely packaged Chanel skin care products one by one and asked her husband curiously: "Chu Heng, what are these?"
"It's almost like the ice cream from abroad." Chu Heng glanced at it, but didn't say much, fearing that he would be criticized for spending money in vain later.
The girls nodded in understanding, and then started to try it one by one out of curiosity.
"It smells really good."
"This smells so good."
"Hey, try this long bottle, it will be really slippery when you wipe it on your face!"
Chu Heng was lying on the Arhat's bed, teasing the little Huniu, and happily watching them put thousands of dollars worth of stuff on their bodies for free, without feeling any distress at all.
What does he make money for?
Isn’t it just to give yourself and your family a good living environment, so that you can be happy every day and have no worries?
It's nothing to waste some skin care products. As long as his wife is happy, Chanel's perfume can be used as bath water, no problem!
After a long time like this, they finally finished playing with the gifts, and all of them started to yawn.
"Oh, it's almost twelve o'clock!"
The eldest cousin looked at her watch and quickly picked up her things: "No, I have to go to bed. All our tasks tomorrow are to catch blind people."
After saying that, she took her things and hurried out of the main room.
Seeing this, the others also got up and returned to the room. Before Qin Jingru left, she cast an ambiguous look at Ni Yinghong and joked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, please be quiet at night, I sleep lightly."
"Go aside!"
Xiao Ni blushed and raised his hand, pretending to hit him.
"Hehe!" Qin Jingru quickly hugged Huniu and ran out.
In an instant, Chu Heng and his wife were the only ones left in the room. They looked at each other. The air was filled with the smell of spring. Animals were here again...ah.
