Entertainment: Opening confession to all the female students in the class

The night is quiet, the moon and stars are sparse.

Inside a suite in Huangshi County, Nanpu City.

"Donglai, I'm busy at school today, and my phone happened to be on silent..."

Chen Dieyi looked at his brother, hesitated for a moment, and then explained.

"Sister, you don't need to say it, I understand!"

Chen Donglai was expressionless.

Chen Youcai looked at his son, coughed twice, and didn't know what to say.

It was indeed a bit of a coincidence.

But it's not worth it when he loses his old face to explain.

He Dongmei looked at the situation, then used chopsticks to pick up a few pieces of fried meat with green peppers for Chen Donglai, and said peacefully, "Eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

A meal passed quickly.

He Dongmei packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen.

Chen Dieyi was also called back to the room by a phone call to deal with some documents.

Only Chen Youcai looked at his son for a long time, hesitated and said, "How are you doing at school, do you have enough money?"

"Very good, enough flowers!"

Chen Donglai also responded with some embarrassment.

He has imagined several scenes of father and son meeting. For example, Lao Chen grabbed his hand excitedly and said: "My son is young and promising, and I am very pleased to be a father!"

But this kind of picture is just a thought.

Lao Chen didn't even reach junior high school, and with his personality, he wasn't very good at expressing.

Listening to his son's words, Chen Youcai paused for a moment, and did not speak again.

In his impression, his son is still the same as before he went to Lujiang to go to university, too young and not very sensible.

But my son, who is not very sensible, went to school for a few months, and even took hundreds of thousands of dollars to the family, and paid off all the debts.

And he recently learned to surf the Internet with his mother-in-law.

There were one set of news about his son on the Internet, all kinds of things, but none of them seemed like the son he knew.

Therefore, he is somewhat conflicted in his heart at the moment.

The atmosphere stagnated for a second.

Chen Donglai looked at Old Chen's face with a few shallow wrinkles, hesitated and said, "Dad, I have something to ask for your opinion!"

"Say it!" Chen Youcai said.

"I bought a house in Lujiang, and I will move out of the school after a few years. I want you to sign it!" Chen Donglai said.

Chen Youcai wanted to refuse subconsciously. In his subconscious mind, if students didn't stay in school, it would definitely affect their studies.

But when the words came to his lips, Chen Youcai paused again.

What the son said was that he bought a house in Lujiang.

The current son is already promising, and he is not the kind of ignorant student he knew.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

When Chen Donglai heard this, he was relieved.

He was afraid that Lao Chen would look at him with his original eyes, so that he would not be able to say many things.

"Also, I want to take you to Lujiang in the next year!" Chen Donglai hesitated and said again.

"Okay, let's go for a trip!"

Chen Youcai hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"I want you to quit your job so that you can live in Lujiang in the future. The urban construction of Lujiang is much better than that of Nanpu, and my house in Lujiang is very big, and our whole family could live there!" Chen Donglai said .

Lao Chen and his wife were very frugal all their lives and never had a day of leisure.

In Nanpu, I still go to work every day.

And now that I have the ability, it is natural for them to enjoy the happiness.

"no!"

Chen Youcai refused, looked at his son, and said earnestly: "If you earn money, you must save it. Don't be too extravagant and wasteful. In the future, you will marry a wife and start a family. There are places where money is used!"

Chen Donglai was silent for a while.

The word thrift was engraved in Lao Chen's bones in his memory.

Probably Lao Chen still felt that he had gained a little ambition in his youth and was arrogant and extravagant, so he was teaching himself the truth.

Chen Donglao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Father, if I use the money I earn to marry a daughter-in-law in Nanpu, there will still be money left over if I marry a hundred daughters-in-law!"

Chen Youcai glanced at it, and said: "You bastard, do you know that a daughter-in-law in Nanpu costs less than a hundred thousand, do you have that much money?"

In his opinion, his son is probably like those big money in the county town, earning several million, some don't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Enough!"

Chen Donglai nodded thoughtfully, and said, "If one is around a hundred thousand, I can probably marry a hundred every month!"

Chen Youcai was taken aback for a moment.

He looked at his son as if he didn't seem to be joking, and he couldn't help but think of a few reports he saw on the Internet.

One of them said that his son earned tens of millions of dollars a month.

Is it true?
Chen Donglai directly revealed the record of the song share in the previous few months.

After Lao Chen finished reading, he fell into silence for a long time.

The son suddenly became so promising.

He felt like he was in a dream.

Chen Donglai looked at Old Chen, and said seriously: "What I said is true, even if our family lives in Lujiang and doesn't earn money every day, the money I earn won't be enough for our family to spend!"

Old Chen hesitated for a long time, and said, "That's not okay, you won't make too much money..."

Chen Donglai listened to his own father's ideological education.

It's probably the older generation's kind of thinking that they don't reveal their wealth, and the richer they are, the more low-key they should be.

In the end, Chen Donglai failed to persuade his father to move to Lujiang.

It was not at all because of worrying about lack of money.

Instead, the demolition of the family divided three houses, and Chen Youcai didn't want to just waste it.

As for whether to go to Lujiang in the future, Lao Chen did not give a confirmation letter, saying that when things were bad before, many neighbors and relatives helped the family. Favor.

Regarding this, Chen Donglai didn't know what to say.

I can only persuade: "Then you quit your job in the shoe factory first. You and your mother have been busy for most of your life, so you should take some time to go out and enjoy yourself!"

For Chen Donglai's suggestion, Chen Youcai gave a rare nod, agreeing.

The work in the shoe factory is indeed a little tiring.

In the past few years, in order to pay off his debts and pay for his son to go to college, he also suffered a little bit of physical damage.

In recent years, I have also felt a little powerless.

But now the debt is gone, the son has a future, and the family has demolished and divided the house.

Naturally, he should also take a break and change to a lighter job.

After chatting for a few more words, Chen Donglai went back to the room.

Chen Youcai looked at his son's back.

Seems to have grown a lot taller.

On the old face with a few wrinkles, there was a rare smile, and the cloudy eyes were moistened unconsciously.

"My son is promising!"

As for He Dongmei in the kitchen, she naturally heard the conversation between the father and son outside.

The hand washing the dishes trembled unconsciously, and the eyes were moist.

Chen Donglai returned to the room and took a deep breath.

Looking out the window at the not-so-bright county streets, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

With his efforts, the gears of fate are turning in a different direction than before.

And what he has to do is to make his own voice more meaningful and brighter.