He Dantong didn't say anything, but he also guessed this. This was completely what he expected.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't say much, and pulled He Dantong into the room.
The Luo family's old house is large in area and has many rooms, but the area of each room is not very large.
In the end, the elders of the Luo family sat together, while the juniors stood aside.
Immediately, these people said a few more polite words, Luo Guangliang winked at everyone, and then started talking about business.
Luo Guangliang looked at Luo Ping and said: "Sister, I heard that you are now rich. You have a hotel with a conservative estimate of fifty to sixty million. Why are you still dressing so plainly and not changing into new clothes when you go home? This has nothing to do with you.
His identity is completely inconsistent with his identity."
Luo Guangzhi looked at Zhang Xiaotian and echoed: "Xiaotian, although you are not the eldest sister's biological child, it is not easy for her to raise you so well. Why don't you buy some new clothes for your mother to wear."
"Also, now that you have money, you won't be willing to pay even this little money. If you are so stingy, your uncle will nag you."
Among the Luo family, the most scheming one is Luo Guangzhi.
One sentence pointed out that Zhang Xiaotian was not his biological child, thereby alienating the relationship between Zhang Xiaotian and Luo Ping, and pulling Luo Ping into their camp, which was equivalent to isolating Zhang Xiaotian and treating him as an outsider.
"Where is this? Xiaotian bought me clothes, but I didn't wear them."
Luo Ping also knew that these younger brothers and sisters valued her money, so before going out, she did not wear the clothes Mu Qingxue bought for her, but only wore a shabby dress.
The third child, Luo Guangcheng, glanced at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "Sister, we know that you have been protecting Zhang Xiaotian since you were a child, but you are still so protective of him now."
"That's right, if anyone has new clothes but still likes to wear old ones, it must be because he doesn't want to spend money on them for you."
Luo Xiaofen also spoke.
"It's not like that, it's really not..." Luo Ping felt a little regretful now. If he had known this, he would have come back wearing a new set of clothes, so that Xiaotian would not be so embarrassed.
She still wanted to explain a few words. At this time, Luo Guangzhi's daughter Luo Zhenzhen said: "Auntie, let's not talk about clothes. But your mobile phone is a bit too shabby. Now my parents can only use it."
Mobile phone, who still uses this old phone? If you throw this mobile phone on the street, no one will pick it up."
"Yes, I say so. Who still uses senior phone nowadays? Auntie, you are still young. You are only forty or fifty years old. It is not yet time to use senior phone."
Luo Guangcheng's son Luo Dazhi said.
This Luo Dazhi has green hair, a floral shirt, his chest is open, and tattoos on his body. He looks like a gangster at first glance.
Luo Ping said: "You can't blame Xiaotian. I'm used to using this kind of mobile phone. If you use a smart phone, I probably won't be used to it and won't be able to use it."
"Sister, Dazhi is right. You are not even fifty yet, but you make yourself look like an old man in your sixties or seventies."
Luo Guangcheng's face was full of pride, and he took out the latest model of Apple mobile phone and said: "Look, Dazhi bought this for me. It costs ten thousand yuan. In fact, we parents don't care how expensive the mobile phone is.
This is all a matter of children’s filial piety.”
Luo Dazhi stood up and said very cooperatively: "Dad, what are you talking about? No matter how bad his son is, he must first respect you!"
"That's right, biological ones are different."
Luo Xiaofen said with a hint of irony.
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room, except He Dantong and Luo Ping, looked at Zhang Xiaotian with mocking eyes.
He Dantong looked at his mother and said with great dissatisfaction: "Mom, what are you talking about? Isn't it just a mobile phone?
I didn’t buy it for you either, so what’s the matter?”
After hearing this, Luo Guangliang said with a serious face: "Dantong, you are still young and you are still studying. When you come out of society, you will definitely respect your mother. Don't buy such things from your mother at that time.
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Seeing the ridicule of these people, Luo Ping became a little anxious.
But she didn't know what to say at this time.
The Luo family obviously had no intention of ending this topic, so Luo Zhenzhen said: "I think everyone is wrong. I think this phone call should be given free of charge by charging phone bills, right?"
Luo Dazhi directly grabbed Luo Ping's cell phone, looked at it a few times, and said with a smile: "Zhenzhen is really right, it's a senior phone like this, if you save five hundred yuan, the mobile company will probably give you one as a gift."
"I think five hundred yuan is too much. I think you can get one for two hundred yuan."
Luo Zhenzhen said.
"How is this possible? Now that Xiaotian is considered a rich man, how can he only charge two hundred yuan for the phone bill? I think it should be five hundred."
Luo Dazhi said angrily.
"I think it's two hundred. If you don't believe it, let's bet. I'll bet a dollar that it's definitely two hundred."
Luo Zhenzhen said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll bet you one dollar, but I won't do it if it's more."
The two of them were shouting and were indescribably happy, making the people around them laugh.
After these people saw Zhang Xiaotian's current prosperity, they were naturally envious and jealous, so they ridiculed Zhang Xiaotian and Luo Ping.
He Dantong originally wanted to say a few words to Zhang Xiaotian, but when he saw Luo Ping's mobile phone, he was suddenly stunned, and then stepped forward and said: "Cousin, can I take a look at this mobile phone?"
Because now my aunt’s mobile phone is in Luo Dazhi’s hands.
"Dantong, what's there to see in such a senior phone? If you like it, my cousin will give you one of the same model another day."
Luo Dazhi threw the phone directly to He Dantong. He Dantong got the phone and said happily: "Cousin, is what you said true?
Do you really want to give me a similar model like this?"
Luo Dazhi said very boldly: "This is of course true. How can I, Luo Dazhi, make a joke in front of my family? Your cousin can say whatever he wants, but he doesn't want some people to be so stingy."
After saying this, he glanced at Zhang Xiaotian with disdain.
Luo Guangcheng also echoed: "Dantong, my third uncle can promise you that if your cousin doesn't buy a mobile phone like this, your uncle will buy one for you as a gift from your cousin."
He Dantong looked at the phone and smiled happily: "That's really great, uncle and cousin, don't go back on your word. Everyone has heard it, so don't ignore what you say."
Seeing this, Luo Xiaofen couldn't help but said: "Dantong, why are you kid like this? Don't you doubt the character of your uncle and cousin?
Isn’t it just an elderly machine?
Your uncle and cousin won’t give you one casually.”
Luo Dazhi said with a cheerful smile: "Second aunt understands that I am naturally not that kind of person."
After saying this, he grabbed the phone from He Dantong's hand.
"Stop inking and check the cost to see if it's for 200 yuan or 500 yuan. Let's see who wins the bet."
Luo Zhenzhen said.
Luo Dazhi did not hesitate and dialed the cost inquiry directly, and also turned on the hands-free function.
"Everyone, listen carefully, lest Zhenzhen loses and refuses to admit her defeat."
Luo Dazhi said.
Obviously he did this on purpose, just to embarrass Zhang Xiaotian and Luo Ping's mother and son.
Luo Guangliang and others' faces were full of amusement, waiting for Zhang Xiaotian and others to make a fool of themselves.
But the phone soon remembered the voice of the announcement.