My tenant is really high street and rich

Su Xingmang on the side is still vacillating between the two ideas of "continue to let the old man think that Shen Wei bought it specially for him" and "tell the old man that Shen Wei didn't buy it specially, but got it from his sister", Shen Wei already smiled and said: "Yes, yes, uncle, you are right, there is no killing if there is no sale, and I will not only not buy this kind of mink brushes myself, but I will also persuade people around me not to use them as much as possible. But this time This set was given to my sister by others. She hasn’t painted for a long time after graduation, and she doesn’t use it if she keeps it. I think that the existing murder has already formed. If it is left idle, it will be a waste of resources. Brother said that you like painting, so I sent it to you. Uncle, the result of this existing killing is irreversible. All we can do is to prevent further killings in the future. Besides, this good thing should be given to the dearest for the right person.”

Su Shifu said "Oh" and nodded: "Then I will accept this set. Not only will I accept it, but I will also have to use it well to be worthy of these animal hairs. But please don't buy it for me in the future."

Su Xingmang on the side first breathed a sigh of relief, buried his head in replying to a few WeChat messages, then raised his eyes, and found that Shen Wei had started a routine with the old lady again. He didn't know what he said, which made the old lady smile all the time .

This Shen Wei is quite good at making the old man happy.

A few days later it was Su Shifu's birthday, and it happened that two relatives came to the Su family, the son and daughter-in-law of Su Shifu's cousin, who came to the best hospital for infertility treatment.

The old couple of Su Shifu naturally wanted to warmly welcome the nephew and his wife, so they asked Su Xingmang to book the best hotel nearby.It just so happened that I used that set of sable brushes very smoothly these few days. Except for eating and sleeping, I almost never leave the brush, so I specially told Su Xingmang: "You call Xiao Shen too."

"Dad—I just rejected him a few days ago, saying that you don't like having outsiders celebrating your birthday together, and now you suddenly invite him again on this day, even if he doesn't care about it and is willing to come, maybe there is no time." Su Xingmang was helpless.

Su Shifu glared at him: "Did I say that I don't like other people to celebrate my birthday? Did I say it? You guessed my thoughts yourself! Also, if you don't invite him, what if we go to a restaurant for dinner? Just ran into him? What would he think? You kept saying that our family never invites others for birthdays, but then you turned around and went to the restaurant with your relatives..."

Too.Although Su Xingmang was still muttering, "Where would I have thought that relatives would come uninvited, and it was just in time", he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Shen Wei.

Su Shifu was still nagging: "Besides, you who never bring friends home, you have brought Xiao Shen back twice, your mother and I also like that boy, why invite him to dinner Now? Can you still meet him like that?"

Su Xingmang's hand that was about to dial the number suddenly stopped.That year he swore in his heart that he would never take a man back to his parents' house easily, but now he brought him back twice so easily?

Seeing him in a daze, Su Shifu asked again: "Your mother told me the other day that she thought Xiao Shen was very nice, and that she would be absolutely satisfied if you could become him, but I don't think Xiao Shen is like your kind. you……"

"No, no, no." Su Xingmang said repeatedly, "If I can't find a suitable one, it's fine to be single, but don't harm other people's children."

Su Shifu gave him a deep look, and said nothing else: "Call him and ask if he has time."

Su Xingmang put down the phone: "Did I give you the illusion that we might get along with him? Then I really have to think about whether to invite him over for dinner."

"If you tell you to hit me, hit me!" Su Shifu waved his hand, "Why are you still being hypocritical? Your mother and I just think that Xiao Shen is a nice person, and that if you have a chance to develop, we will definitely not object. But if you say no Maybe, forget it, and you didn’t say that something must be wrong with us seeing you two. Besides, if you really have no other ideas about him, are you afraid of inviting him over for dinner? "

Su Xingmang was silent for a while before saying: "It's really impossible. I can still tell if a man is straight or bent." After speaking, he dialed Shen Wei's cell phone number without waiting for the old man to respond.

Shen Wei naturally couldn't wish for it, and immediately bought another gift and rushed over.

The atmosphere of this birthday party was neither salty nor dull. After the congratulatory words were finished and everyone clinked glasses, they couldn't find anything to talk about.It seems inappropriate to discuss infertility at the dinner. Su Shifu can only ask his nephew, "Are your parents okay?" "Why didn't they come over to play together?" I haven't seen this cousin's family on the first floor. I don't know what else to talk about except to greet them to eat food and occasionally ask them about their work.Shen Wei, on the other hand, is able to start some new topics when the meeting is about to be cold, so that the atmosphere will not be awkward, and it will not appear that he is taking the lead.

If it had been like this, the meal would have been quite harmonious, but the two relatives shifted their focus to Su Ruilin who was eating hard.

Maybe they feel that there will always be endless topics to talk about around children, so they start asking endlessly.

"What grade are you in? Are you studying well? Did you get [-] points in the exam?"

"I'm in the first grade." Su Ruilin gave a short answer and then stopped talking, continuing to gnaw on the chicken leg in his hand.

Su Xingmang helped him answer: "The first semester of the first grade is not over yet, and there is no final exam yet. Besides, our elementary schools don't rank well. You can only know whether he is an excellent star, an excellent student, or a good student."

The relatives chased after Su Ruilin and asked, "Are you a small cadre in the class?"

"We haven't voted for the first grade yet, but the second grade will." Su Ruilin paused, "I'm definitely going to run for the second stripe."

Relatives said: "How can two stripes be enough? You must strive for three stripes."

Su Ruilin was a little dazed, and raised his head to ask Su Xingmang: "Do we have three bars? Is it the highest or two bars?"

"It seems that there are those above the fourth grade, and those below the third grade seem to be the most powerful ones." Su Xingmang patted him.

"That's because it's different in different places. In my hometown, you can run for the triple stripes in the first grade." The relative asked the next question, "What specialties do you have?"

"I can play football, viola, and drums." Su Ruilin counted one by one.

"Viola? I've only heard of the violin and the cello. I don't even know that there is such a musical instrument as a viola." Su Xingmang's cousin laughed.

Su Xingmang was about to popularize science, when the cousin-in-law rushed to talk about her husband: "So you have little knowledge, the viola looks like a violin, and it is also clamped around the neck, but it is a little bigger than the violin That's all."

"Oh, since it's almost the same, why do you need to distinguish between violas and violas? And I haven't heard of any children around me who learn violas."

"The timbre is still different. There are very few people who learn the viola, so many children change to the violin because they are not good at playing the violin." The cousin-in-law blurted out.

Su Ruilin was a little unhappy, and said with a sullen face, "I didn't learn the viola because I couldn't play the violin badly."

Su Xingmang also said: "Linlin is also very good at playing the violin, but I think the viola player is the most lacking in the orchestra now, so I want Linlin to transfer it. Their school orchestra is very famous among the national elementary school orchestras. , and they were admitted based on the merits of the second grade and above, but Lin Lin was only in the first grade, and she had already joined their school's orchestra."

Only now did the cousin realize that what she said just now was inappropriate, and hurriedly added: "I'm talking about some children. The situation in your family must be different. There is a famous teacher in the family who guides them every day, so they will definitely become talents."

The cousin also seemed to want to adjust the atmosphere, so he started teasing Su Ruilin again: "Then why don't you give us a show?"

Su Ruilin was getting impatient: "What are you performing? Football is not allowed here, and there are no violas or drums."

"Then sing us a song."

"I can't sing, I sing out of tune."

He was speaking out of anger as a child. He started learning the violin when he was four years old, and later he learned the viola and drums. He has no problems with pitch and rhythm. Naturally, he won’t run away when he sings, but his relatives didn’t notice. He was already angry, and continued: "It's okay, it's okay, we will listen to those who are off-key."

"I don't want to sing." The little guy clearly refused.

"Then...uncle, let's test your arithmetic problem. How about addition and subtraction within one hundred?"

"I don't want to count." What kind of arithmetic problem counts when you eat well?

Su Xingmang wanted to smooth things over, but he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. He really wanted to see Su Ruilin's next reaction.

Shen Wei on the side is even more calm on the surface, but in his heart he has long been looking forward to watching a good show.

"How about you recite a poem for us?"

Although Su Shifu didn't like others to make their children perform a show or test their children every now and then, he still persuaded Su Ruilin at this time: "Then recite a poem for uncle and aunt." He also winked at Su Ruilin, meaning Just recite a song and settle down, and then you can have a good meal.

Grandpa opened his mouth, Su Ruilin looked up at Su Xingmang and Shen Wei, seeing that they were expressionless, so he put down his chopsticks: "Okay."

Everyone at the table was waiting for Su Ruilin to recite the poem. He spoke unhurriedly, with a clear and clear childish voice: "Li Bai took a boat to take a shit, and suddenly found that he didn't bring any paper, so he bravely stretched out his thumb and touched his fart..."

"Nonsense!" Su Shifu slapped the table, "What kind of mess are you reciting? Is this what your teacher taught?"

"Many boys in our class play with their backs like this."

"Can an ancient poem be changed casually? And it's so vulgar and disgusting! None of you are good at learning..."

"I can also recite the correct ones. I just think this is more fun."

"Seriously, recite a new song!" Su Shifu ordered.

Su Ruilin looked at Su Xingmang and Shen Wei again, and saw that they were both smiling, one deep and the other shallow, but they didn't intend to speak for him, so he pouted: "Okay. The moonlight in front of the bed, Spilled a bowl of soup. Lift your head to get a towel, lower your head to wipe your pants."

Su Shifu was really angry this time: "I told you to memorize it carefully, you have to mess around, right?"

The corner of Su Ruilin's mouth curled up even more aggrieved: "It's not that I changed it blindly, it's what Lu Xiaoguo said in "Guobao Special Attack"."

Su Shifu often watched cartoons with his grandson, and he knew about "National Treasure Attack", but he was still angry: "The characters in the cartoon have been changed so randomly, do you think it is correct? You can't tell which is right and which is wrong. Do you understand? What's in your little head..."

Su Ruilin got up and ran outside: "Grandpa, I'm going to the bathroom."

Su Xingmang also suppressed a smile and went with him: "I'll go and have a look."

Su Shifu sighed to his relatives: "Today's children, what they come into contact with every day is such a mess..."

The relative smiled and said, "Children, it's all like this." After a pause, he moved to Su Shifu's side again, "Second Uncle, I don't know if I should say something. Lin Lin has no parents, and intergenerational education is indeed true." There will be flaws, if Brother Xingmang has time, he should take care of him."

Shen Weizheng's hands that picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up vegetables stopped suddenly.

No father or mother?