"Hey, Mr. Tang, just go home. Why are you bringing so many good things? Isn't this costing you money? How embarrassing."
After Lian Chunfang walked out of the kitchen, she looked like a fawning slave. Old Tang was furious and scolded his loving mother for being a prodigal son.
"Hey, we are biological mothers, so there is no need for so many kind words."
After putting a bunch of bags on the sofa, Tang Peng picked out a few more bags with a smile and handed them to Lian Chunfang: "Mom, these are the clothes I bought for you. They are all the latest editions, but they are from famous brand fashion stores.
I bought it, and I spent a lot of money on it."
"Is it is it?"
Lian Chunfang's eyes lit up, she snatched the bags, dug out the clothes inside and was stunned for a moment: "Pengzi, did you buy the wrong one?"
The clothes in Lian Chunfang's hands are not only novel in style, but also in extremely bright colors. They are very suitable for older girls and younger wives - especially the little black jacket. Lian Chunfang estimates that it can't even cover her belly button, so it's no wonder.
She was in a daze, knowing that Miss Lian was usually simple and generous, even though she was taking good care of herself now.
Tang Peng grabbed the clothes, gestured at Lian Chunfang, and said: "I bought it right, I just bought it to match your body. Mom, I dare say that after you put on these clothes, if our family of three goes back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year,
Those grandparents will definitely think that after my father got rich, he got another little wife."
"Screw you, how can you talk like a naughty kid? How can you praise your mother's youth like this? You can only keep these words in your heart and never say them out!" Lian Chunfang raised her hand happily.
He slapped the back of Tang Peng's head, and when he opened another bag, he was stunned again: "Ah, Pengzi, what is this?"
"Sexy underwear, Mom, you haven't seen it before, right?" Tang said with an incredulous look on his face.
"Sexy lingerie?"
Old Tang, who was stirring the ribs, looked back after hearing this and saw his wife holding a black, leopard-print bra with zippers and many little eyes on it. He suddenly felt that his eyes were dazzled.
, Gu Deng swallowed a mouthful of spit.
As if she was electrocuted, Lian Chunfang threw her underwear on the sofa, quickly turned her head and glanced at Old Tang, pinched Tang Peng's ears and cursed in a low voice: "You naughty kid, why don't you give it to your mother?"
Buy this thing? Didn’t you deliberately induce good people to commit crimes? How old is your mother, Ang? Look at this waist as thick as a bucket, and the wrinkles at the corners of the eyes are wrinkled. If I wear this thing, your father will not scold me.
Old witch, kick me off the bed!"
"What's this?" Tang Peng grinned exaggeratedly, then hugged Lian Chunfang's waist, buried his head on her chest, and whispered: "Mom, in my son's heart, you are the most beautiful woman, and also
You are forever young and can wear any kind of clothes. My dad must like it too, and he must have wanted to buy you one for a long time, but he is afraid that you will be angry and scold him for being immoral."
"You, you naughty kid, how old are you, and you still hug me like a child? Why do I feel uncomfortable?" Lian Chunfang's eyes turned red, and she gently touched her son's head, her eyes full of worry.
Love, and tears: My son knows he loves his mother.
"Cough cough cough!" Just as Tang Peng and his son were enjoying this tender moment that seemed to have gone away long ago, Tang Wenju came over and coughed hard a few times, pretending not to see the sexy underwear, and sat on the sofa:
"You numb little bastard, you know how to make your mother urinate, cuddling and cuddling in broad daylight, what's the point of it?"
"You damn old Tang, I will fuck your second uncle!"
Lian Chunfang quickly wiped away her tears, grabbed a bag and threw it at it. Old Tang was so frightened that he quickly raised his hand to catch it and said with a smile: "Madam, calm down, Madam, calm down! How about I give it to my second uncle?"
Call and let him take a shower first?"
Tang Peng quickly grabbed Lian Chunfang, who was about to pounce on him, and began to brutally torture Old Tang. He picked up a few more bags and threw them to Tang Wenju: "Dad, this is yours, take a look."
"What the hell? You didn't buy me some sexy underwear, did you?" Old Tang slowly opened a bag and took out two Chinese cigarettes.
"Ma...little bastard, you still have some filial piety."
Old Tang nodded with satisfaction, then opened a few more bags, only to find that it was a designer suit from head to toe, plus a pair of old man's leather shoes. His brows suddenly furrowed: "This stuff costs a lot of money.
Bar?"
"It's not too much. Including the belt, tie and shirt, it cost more than 30,000 yuan." Tang Peng looked carefree.
"Just this shabby outfit is worth more than 30,000 yuan? You naughty kid, what about you? I know you made some money in that small fast food restaurant, but no matter how much money you make, you can't spend it like this! Besides, you
Dad has become such a bear. Isn't it a waste to wear such good clothes? No, no, return it quickly!" Lian Chunfang was shocked by the price of this dress and shouted to Tang Peng to return it.
When he heard that this outfit was worth more than 30,000 yuan, Tang Wenju was shocked, and his first reaction was to ask his son to return it.
But after hearing these words from Lian Chunfang, he immediately became unwilling. He hugged his clothes tightly and stared with wide eyes, yelling: "What are you doing, what are you doing! Oh, my son, buy me something better."
Clothes are a waste? Why don’t you look at your bucket waist? Just now, you looked like you wanted to put on those sexy underwear right away. This is... Ouch, a gentleman talks but doesn’t do anything. Don’t force me to use my unique tricks.
!”
Under Tang Peng's strong pull, Lian Chunfang retracted her determination to cut Old Tang into pieces. She grabbed her waist with both hands and yelled: "You are so stupid! If you have the ability, use it for me. I see."
Look! I'm telling you, Old Tang, I still have to wear this underwear, but I won't show it to you, I'll show it to others - hum, I'm so angry with you and me, if you dare to fight with me, I'll bah bah
Pooh!"
"Okay, okay, stop arguing, okay? It's the Chinese New Year."
Tang Peng sat on the sofa with a headache. He really didn't expect that his parents would fight over the gifts, but he felt warm in his heart because he could feel the love for him from his parents' quarrels.
"Forget it, I'm not as experienced as you, an old woman who entered menopause ten years early, hum!"
Old Tang snorted coldly. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Oh, my ribs!"
…
Perhaps he was excited at the thought that he would soon be wearing an outfit worth 30,000 yuan. At noon, Lao Tang showed off his craftsmanship and made sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed carp, loach tofu and other famous dishes, and opened another bottle
Wuliangye, which has been treasured for several years, a family of three sat on the sofa around the table and had a warm lunch.
After lunch, even Chunfang didn't clear away the dishes. She just hugged the clothes Tang Peng bought for her and started gesticulating on the sofa. She even whispered in a low voice: "This kid is really biased. Give me money for him."
So much money, but..."
Tang Wenju ignored Lian Chunfang and threw a cigarette to his son: "Tang Peng, I plan to start a small business after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. I have already discussed it with your Uncle Li and I want to do aquatic products business. This is also
It’s a counterpart industry to your fast food restaurant, what do you think?”
In the past, Tang Wenju would never discuss anything with Tang Peng, but since he learned that the daughter of the provincial party committee secretary, the mysterious female boss of Poly Group, was very fond of his son, he began to treat him as an adult.
Tang Peng simply shook his head and refused: "Dad, don't do that. It's not easy to transport aquatic products over long distances. If you fail, you'll have to pay for it."
Tang Wenju frowned: "I also know it's not easy to do, but I can't just sit around at home all the time, right? Besides, I've also considered it. At my age, it's not appropriate to go to your fast food restaurant."
Tang Peng smiled and said: "Haha, of course I'm not asking you to go to a fast food restaurant. Don't ask any questions. Just wait patiently for a few more days and I will give you a surprise then."
"What a surprise, what surprises did you give me when I was little?" Tang Wenju cursed and didn't mention it anymore. In his heart, he was thinking about going to Lao Li to discuss it again after the Chinese New Year.
Tang Peng smiled a little ashamedly, and just when he was about to say something, Lian Chunfang sighed: "Oh, Pengzi, to tell the truth, what Mom hopes most right now is that you can find a wife as soon as possible... I just
I'm confused, my son is so outstanding, and he has really attracted the liking of many outstanding girls, but why he is attracted one by one, alas, I won't talk about it, it's the 30th of the year, so I won't talk about it."
Tang Wenju and his wife already knew that Xiahou Fuzui suddenly left Shencheng and flew to the United States.
But they didn't say anything.
Because they had long determined in their hearts that there would be no outcome between their son and Teacher Xiahou: one was a commoner's son, and the other was the only daughter of a high-ranking official. Who would believe that the two of them could eventually get together?
After all, the legend of the Frog Prince only exists in fairy tales.
As for Xing Yasi, apart from a few secret regrets, Old Tang and his wife didn't feel any nostalgia at all, because they had already seen that the girl not only had a mysterious background, but was also very scheming -
- How can our simple Pengzi be better than that girl?
But after thinking about it this way, and thinking about how they once had two particularly outstanding girls, after leaving their son like this, the old Tang couple still felt very lost and empty in their hearts.
Especially today is the New Year's Eve, Lian Chunfang felt even more sad after thinking about this.
"Mom, you don't need to worry about my life-long affairs. I'm not old anyway, so why are I in such a hurry to find a wife? Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your wish in the near future."
Tang Pengqiang laughed, picked up his phone and was about to stand up when his phone vibrated.
"You are full of food to support me when you mention these sad things during the Chinese New Year?"
Tang Wenju glared at Lian Chunfang fiercely, then raised his finger to his mouth, indicating that she should stop talking and wait until his son finished the phone call.
"Hey, who are you?"
Tang Peng glanced at the caller ID and answered the call.