I'm so poor, I pretend

Because of his daughter's unified reply, Shu Minghao put down his chopsticks without eating two bites of breakfast. It's fine for his daughter to be against him on purpose, and even his wife treats her like she's watching a show and never thinks about standing on a united front with him. Just feel a little tired.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Spring Festival, it is customary in City A not to visit relatives on such a day.

At about 10:30 noon, Shu Minghao was leaning in the living room to read the newspaper, when he suddenly heard the sound of a car driving in the yard outside, so he opened the software on his phone and checked the camera at the door, and found a strange The car drove into the gate of his house and went towards the garage.

"Honey, is anyone going to visit our house today?"

After Shu Minghao sat there thinking for a while, he got up and walked to the yoga room on the first floor, and asked his wife who was exercising inside.

"Yes, the baby is back for lunch today." Mother Shu replied casually while watching the movements in the video on the wall.

As soon as she finished speaking, she made another motion of bending over.

The flexibility of the body is evident.

"Speaking of lunch..."

"It should be here soon."

The lady with her upper body pressed against the yoga mat suddenly became bewildered and glanced at the time display in the upper right corner of the video.

"It's already here, the cars have already driven in." After hearing what his wife said, Shu Minghao still didn't understand.

He replied angrily, and then began to urge the people in the yoga room to stand up and greet the guests: "Don't practice, don't practice, it won't be boring if you practice like this every day, greet your own daughter, don't expect I'll greet her."

After Shu Minghao finished speaking, he left the door of the yoga room and returned to sit on the sofa in the living room again.

After a while, I saw Shu's mother come out of the yoga room, and then went back to the bedroom on the second floor to change her clothes. It took only five or six minutes, and Shu Minghao was always paying attention to the outdoors. movement.

He found that since the strange car drove into the garage, there was no movement, and no one came out.

When Shu's mother came down, she happened to catch a glimpse of the little eyes he kept looking away, and took everything into her eyes.

"Mom, how are you doing recently? Do you still practice yoga every day?" Before entering the door, Shu Jiabao's voice came from outside. Although Shu Minghao didn't look back, his ears were already pricked up to listen Movement, "I see that your energy and spirit have improved a lot. You should be sleeping well recently, right?"

"Sister Shen Yi and I bought some things for you, and I will ask the housekeeper to get them from the trunk later."

"...The weather is really cold. If you have nothing to do, don't go out."

In two sentences, he had already walked to the edge of the gate, and Shu's mother came in one after the other. During the whole process, Shu Minghao didn't look back.

Instead, he raised the newspaper in his hand higher.

He looked like he was concentrating on watching the news, and he didn't hear anything outside the window.

"Mr. Shu, Happy New Year." After a while, Shen Yi spoke first, looked at the person sitting on the sofa, and said hello.

"We're here to wish you a New Year."

She is well-mannered, like a very polite junior.

Especially when Shu Jiabao was standing beside her as a foil, it became even more so.

This "Mr. Shu" made Shu Minghao's complexion a little bit better, because he was finally no longer ignored by others, so he slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, pretended to be surprised and looked back: "When will you Come on, I'm a little absorbed in reading the newspaper and haven't noticed it yet."

With a gentle smile and a smile, he doesn't look like someone with a daughter in her 20s.

But it's a pity that the acting is not very good, it's just pretending at first sight.

Such clumsy acting skills are really not enough for a professional acting student like Shu Jiabao.

"Ah, why is there still someone sitting here? I was so busy talking to my mother that I didn't pay attention." The expression on Shen Yi's face almost didn't tense when the affectation came out.

Shu Jiabao imitated Shu Minghao's appearance and returned it with the same trick, but the expression on his face and the tone of his speech were better than those of a layman like Shu Minghao, either at 01:30 or so.

The father and daughter are fighting against each other. As the third person in the family, Shu's mother doesn't intend to get involved. She doesn't care about her husband's duplicity and her daughter's willfulness. She just pulls Shen Yi to sit down on the other side of the sofa. Gu Zi chatted.

Shu Minghao was left alone again, he just felt a bit embarrassed sitting there by himself, so he got up and went to the tea room to make a cup of tea for himself.

By the way, he also asked Shu's mother and Shen Yi if they wanted the Dahongpao they had just entrusted someone to bring back a few days ago.

There were only four of them in the house, and they ignored Shu Jiabao without asking.

But Shu Jiabao didn't care at all, the eldest lady was familiar with the refrigerator at home, opened it and directly took out a can of Coke and put it in her mouth.

Not long after, the butler brought in all the gifts they put in the trunk and put them in the center of the coffee table in the living room. There were bags and boxes, and there were many luxury gift bags.

"Mom, look."

"this."

"This, this..."

"Whether you like it or not, sister Shen Yi and I chose it for you, and this."

"........."

Shu Jiabao stood there and talked for a long time, but he didn't cue half a word to his father, and he didn't know if it was on purpose or it was a gift that he really didn't plan to give to the other party.

The mansion was bustling with activity until it was time to eat at noon, and the meal they had ordered from the hotel was finally delivered, making up for the missed New Year's Eve dinner last night.

When Shu Jiabao and the others left in the afternoon, Shu's mother followed people to the garage, and then took out two thick red envelopes from behind and stuffed each of them into Shu Jiabao and Shen Yi.

Holding the heavy red envelope in his hand, Shu Jiabao was a little dazed for a moment, but his mother continued to speak: "Your father is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In fact, you are very happy to visit him when you come home."

"He has always felt very regretful about what happened before, but he just couldn't bear to apologize to you. I didn't expect you to still hold grudges."

There was no lack of complaints in my mother's tone.

"Here is the red envelope he asked me to give you. You will be safe every year. You will always be children with Mom and Dad. Take it."

"Father and daughter, just keep fighting like this. I'll see when you can make up with your face." Mother Shu said angrily. After she finished speaking, she urged the two children to get in the car and leave, so as not to delay her afternoon activities. .

The car drove out along the original wheel marks on the ground like this, and the small snowflakes in the sky were still floating down bit by bit. I believe it would take less than one night to cover the marks on the ground and turn them into pure white again.

After Shu's mother sent the two juniors away, she came back to the living room, and saw her husband sitting on the sofa in a daze, so she sat down next to her husband, waiting for him to vent.

Sure enough, after a while, the man spoke.

"After raising my daughter for so many years, I just said a few harsh words to her. She still hates me to this day, and she doesn't even give me a good face when I come back to pay New Year's greetings. I am so disappointed."

"This time, I'm really disappointed." The man put his hands on his knees, his expression was not good.

Because of the departure of the two juniors, the big mansion immediately became deserted again, and the atmosphere seemed a bit dignified for those who celebrated the New Year.

After a while like this, Mother Shu didn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "Why don't you have a good face, do you think all these things are really given to me?"

Seeing the stingy look on her husband's face, she reached for the two gift bags on the coffee table and took out the contents, which were a scarf from a certain luxury brand and a pen.

"My daughter is still thinking about you. Take a look at this men's scarf." She unfolded the scarf she had just taken out, and the beautiful and graceful lines were immediately displayed in front of the two of them. "She said that it has been snowing and cold recently, Let you go out to find friends to play, don't wear so little... and this pen."

"Isn't the pen you used for many years broken?"

Mother Shu deliberately took out the pen from the box and handed it to her husband, watching the little expression on his face change little by little: "See how much my daughter misses you."

"She was angry with you for trying to save face and talk harshly, and deliberately ran on you."

"Still angry with the child, what a man."

Shu Minghao listened to the scolding, but didn't make a sound, and waited for a while before he opened his mouth to refute——

"I don't wear a scarf if the weather makes me wear it."

"Whoever loves it wears it."

After speaking, he snatched the scarf from his wife and threw it on the sofa beside him, looking like he couldn't be coaxed well.

Shu's mother didn't care about him, let him get up and go back to the bedroom to change clothes. She had an appointment with her sister in the afternoon and was going out, so she didn't have time to care about the man at home.

It's just that when she finished changing and went downstairs, she found that the sofa was empty.

When he found it, he was already in the cloakroom on the first floor.

Mother Shu walked over quietly, stood at the door and looked into the cloakroom, and saw Shu Minghao standing in front of the big mirror, playing with the scarf around his neck, and muttering: "Look, the texture of this scarf is really good .”

"It's still a good match for me, huh."

"The eyes of an unfilial daughter are not bad!"

The author has something to say:

The family part is almost settled, but my father is still very good!

It will probably be over next week, and I will write some extra sweet cookies. Do you still bookmark my next book and pre-order it!