Lao Xia laughed and said, "What a great son. He knows how to relieve your father's worries."
Xia Chen flicked the cigarette ashes again and laughed.
Liang Yinghong picked up the rag and wiped the coffee table, and it was about to explode again. "I just wiped the coffee table clean, and you two flicked cigarette ashes all over the table. Are you really angry with me?"
The father and son looked at each other, Xia Chen raised his eyebrows, and Lao Xia smiled bitterly.
Liang Yinghong was still chattering: "Chen Zi has grown up and knows how to contribute to the family. It's just this method that makes it a bit disgraceful."
Xia Chen didn't know why, "Why is it so disgraceful?"
"You bitch, dare you say that you didn't hook up with that female section chief because of your good looks?" Liang Yinghong said with a smile, and also took out a cigarette and held it in her mouth.
Xia Chen winked, picked up the lighter, clicked it, and lit the cigarette for her stepmother.
There is nothing wrong with this.
He chuckled and said, "It's not my fault that I'm good-looking."
Lao Xia took a serious look at his son and nodded in agreement: "Well, Chenzi's appearance is just like his mother's, handsome."
Liang Yinghong agreed with this, "Sister Tian Ge is indeed beautiful."
Lao Xia sighed, obviously unwilling to mention his ex-wife.
Patting his father's leg, Xia Chen changed the subject: "You two went to see Uncle Liu this afternoon. What did he say? Are you willing to take over?"
Xia Mingyu smiled gently when he mentioned this, "He is quite willing to take over, and the price he offered is acceptable, 13,000 yuan for two production lines, and he also agreed to refund me the remaining two years of renting the factory."
Skillfully blowing out a smoke ring, Liang Yinghong continued: "Old Liu is quite a good person."
Is it good to give it to 13,000 others?
Your eye sockets are too shallow.
The old guy is very shrewd. He is obviously trying to lower the price. Otherwise, Lao Xia, you are not good at doing business.
Xia Chen said: "The price is a little low. Let's wait a little longer. The female section chief of the Technical Supervision Bureau knows many bosses in this industry and agreed to help me ask."
Liang Yinghong slapped Xia Chen on the shoulder and said, "You said you had nothing to do with the female section chief, why did she help you like this?"
Lao Xia also looked at Xia Chen meaningfully.
"If I refuse to admit it, you will call me hypocritical. If I admit that someone is interested in me, then you will ask me all kinds of questions, such as how old is this girl, where is her family from, and what are her parents' jobs?
What is my occupation, what are my height, weight, body measurements, etc. Lao Xia, Ying Hong, do you think I am a person who will give in after being bombarded by you?" Xia Chen asked in his soul.
Lao Xia and Ying Hong looked at each other, dumbfounded.
The stepmother waved her hand impatiently: "Ganggungang, you bitch, you know how to make me angry all the time."
Xia Chen stood up with a playful smile and returned to the room without saying a word.
See, it's so easy to deal with middle-aged people like your parents as long as you know their temperament and character accurately.
After sleeping until dawn, Xia Chen still didn't want to open his eyes.
There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound outside, and the door was banged.
Xia Chen pulled her hair and used her heels to figure out that it must be her stepmother who was kicking in the door.
"Liang Yinghong, can't you let me sleep a little longer?" Xia Chen was going crazy.
"Go to sleep. What time is it? You can't afford it. The dung beetles are more diligent than you. They went to push the dung ball early in the morning. Get up quickly! Don't force me to break in!" Liang Yinghong did what she said.
When he arrived, he kicked his feet twice again, as if he would break in the door if he disagreed.
Damn it!
Xia Chen knew that this stupid bitch could really do it.
"Get up, stop kicking me. I can't help you." This guy was trembling in his heart. He immediately jumped out of bed, hurriedly put on his shirt and pants, opened the door, and saw a smile of victory blooming on Liang Yinghong's face. He was helpless.
Di cupped his hands and said, "I'm willing to bow down to you, I'm willing to bow down to you. You are really my stepmother. You are really capable of defeating me."
Ha ha ha ha……
Liang Yinghong clasped her waist with her hands and looked up to the sky, laughing.
Xia Chenxin said, you are worthy of being the mainstay of the Peking Opera Theatre, Da Qingyi, but your voice is too high-pitched.
"Eat!" Liang Yinghong dropped these two words and walked towards her room.
Xia Chen sighed, washed her face and brushed her teeth, then went to the house to have breakfast.
Breakfast was very simple, each person had a bowl of noodles and a poached egg. Liang Yinghong gave Xia Chen the poached egg in her bowl.
Xia Chen said: "You can eat it, one is enough for me."
Liang Yinghong stared and said, "What a fart! You knocked your leg and you can't fix it?"
This is what it means to be a mother, no matter how hard you scold or how lenient your control is, it still hurts.
Although she was a stepmother, Liang Yinghong stretched Xia Chen with shit and pee, which caused pain to her bones.
Lao Xia glanced at it, which meant that we all knew it.
I knew I couldn't hide this.
Xia Chen smiled bitterly and said: "This old lady is in need of cleaning up. She deliberately poured water on me when she saw me entering the yard. How can I spare her?"
Liang Yinghong said with a smile: "Well done!"
She is also a person who is afraid of chaos in the world, and she has long disliked Aunt Qin. Both of them have short tempers, and if they disagree, they will fight each other for half an hour, no matter who wins or loses.
"It's better to be careful. No matter what you say, there are neighbors living in the street. Let's save some face for others and don't hurt the harmony." Lao Xia took the time to say this as he took the bowl and slurped the noodles into his mouth.
"Xia Mingyu, don't follow He Xini. Why are you hurting our friendship? I'm happy that she threw dirty water on my son, but I'm not happy that my son fought back? It makes no sense!" Liang Yinghong put her chopsticks on the coffee table.
He slapped him, pulled his neck and shouted loudly.
Xia Mingyu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and continued to pull the noodles. He couldn't talk to this Lu girl about going together.
Xia Chen suspected that his stepmother had said this to Aunt Qin on purpose. He had already seen Aunt Qin come out through the glass, still holding a basin in her hand, looking guiltily into her house.
"Mom, I'm all pretending, my knees are fine at all. If you don't believe me, just look." Xia Chen whispered, lifting his pants up and letting Liang Yinghong take a look.
Liang Yinghong didn't bother to look at it, and laughed and scolded: "You bitch, you are the only one with a big heart. I heard you got a hundred yuan yesterday?"
"Who has such a big mouth?"
"Grandma, what the hell, do you still want to have an affair with her?"
"Don't dare."
"The rules of the world are to share half of the money when you meet." Liang Yinghong spread her hands.
Xia Chen: "..."
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Xia Chen raised her legs and left, "You guys eat slowly, I'm going out to find a job."
He conveniently put Lao Xia's Motorola Han display pager into his pocket.
"What a bitch! You're so stingy!" After Liang Yinghong finished speaking, she started laughing.
"What did he just say? Go out to find a job?" Only then did Lao Xia react.
Liang Yinghong nodded and said yes.
Xia Mingyu put the poached eggs in his bowl to his wife and sighed: "How about I talk to the leader of our unit and ask Chenzi for a career title?"