Only then did Zhong Liyu know that the quality of co-authoring the rich is flexible with his stepmother.
That's not all. When my heart was cold, my stepmother said again: "Don't blame your mother for not feeling sorry for you."
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and swiped on it, as if he was looking for something.
Zhong Liyu's eyes lit up: "Mom, are you going to give me some money so that I can work there so that I won't be able to lift my head?"
Ms. An smiled and glanced at him with the loving eyes of a silly child.
When the screen of the mobile phone was handed to him, Zhong Liyu was moved and fed the dog.
Ms. An pointed to the video above and said, "Well, as long as it doesn't rain, it's not a big problem."
"You have lived a delicate life since you were a child. Even if you are in a downturn, your mother doesn't want you to be rough. People have to have hope. Even if you sleep in a cardboard box, your mother also wants you to sleep in the most decent cardboard box."
Zhong Liyu pointed at the tutorial expressionlessly: "But that's for dogs."
"Is there a difference?"
Zhong Liyu: "Mom, how do you think my current slump came from?"
Ms. An: "Isn't it because you are incompetent?"
It's over, the mother who has been raised for more than 20 years has been raised for nothing. This is purely a mother who helps others.
Seeing that her son was not promising, Ms. An also hated that iron was not steel, and sighed: "Tell me, how did you get kicked out?"
"Not working hard? Or not licking hard enough?"
"Mom, what did you say?" Zhong Liyu couldn't believe it.
"Then I gave birth to your thick tongue coating, which is what I used at this moment." Ms. An took it for granted.
Then he said with disgust: "Can you do it? If you can't, just get out and I'll go."
"What do you want to do?"
Ms. An: "Anyway, Jiajia must be part of my family, either my daughter-in-law or your stepfather."
Zhong Liyu's scalp exploded: "Mom, don't tell me, I was wrong, I'll go back to sleep in the cardboard box tomorrow."
"That's right!" Ms. An clapped her hands and said with relief: "Jiajia people are actually very soft-hearted. As long as they show sincerity, it will be useful to keep them safe."
Then he asked: "Go ahead, how did you get kicked out?"
Zhong Liyu's face was awkward: "He's stingy."
"Nonsense, Jia Jiake is the most generous. I have never seen such a patient man as him. It's like your father and son. It would be terrible to let you accompany you for a while."
"Mom, your heart is on your elbows, why are you asking me?"
"I asked you to talk, and I didn't let you accuse Jiajia indiscriminately. Go on."
"Don't I go to work with no money? Give him shower gel, toothpaste, toothbrush, old clothes, and he gets angry."
"The fragrance of the bath ball that Jiajia used?" Ms. An suddenly asked.
Zhong Liyu immediately showed a blushing expression of joy: "It smells of oranges, the same as after he took a bath."
After speaking, he saw his stepmother's perverted look, and Zhong Liyu hurriedly restrained his expression: "No, it's not this that matters, it's that he is stingy."
Ms. An sighed: "Sure enough, it's just like your father, it's not a big deal if you don't get beaten for three days. When you were together before, Jiajia didn't beat you, what a good temper."
At this moment, Ms. An really felt that Lu Qingjia's character was tolerant.
But he was relieved: "Well, since this is the case, I guess Jiajia is still angry at this moment, so I won't let you go back to add to the block."
"You are sleeping at home for one night now. Isn't there a football game tomorrow? You can go back after watching it. It just so happened that Jiajia was almost out of breath by then."
Zhong Liyu: "..."
The next morning, Uncle Zheng was in high spirits. Seeing that Zhong Liyu was still at home, he thought he had figured out that he didn't plan to go back.
Knowing that the mother and son were going to watch the ball game in prison, they were even more excited for the boss, so the car was arranged immediately.
The prison was not close to the manor, and when Ms. An and the others arrived, the place was already full of people.
In addition to the family members of the prisoners, the audience also has a large number of places sold at auction. The online ticket price is very high. Of course, Zhong's father's appearance is the most important factor.
Many people came to him, and the official website of the prison now has an image of him wearing a prison uniform and holding a football, which is almost the image spokesperson of the prison.
After all, he has been the most handsome prisoner in the world for several years, and the gimmicks are enough. The prison organizes ball games to enhance its image. Most of the tickets sold are donated, and a small part is the advertising fee for Father Zhong.
The real-name system is required to purchase tickets, and there are strict inspections and identity confirmations when entering the venue at this time.
By the time they took their seats in the front row, the two teams had already come out of their respective aisles.
Ms. An looked at the several cameras set up in the stadium and praised, "Is there any video here?"
"More than that, some TV stations have already bought the broadcasting rights. What are the tickets? That's the big deal."
Ms. An glanced at her son: "I remember that you invested in this prison, but you actually used your dad to make money?"
Zhong Liyu thought he would be accused by his mother, but listened to her: "Good job!"
"I've never seen him earn a penny of serious money in my life."
Zhong Liyu said, "Hey, I also want my dad not to give up his pursuit of life."
"What does it mean to be in prison for 20 years? There are many people who have been in prison and reformed and succeed in their careers."
"Look, there are people who have been in prison for 20 or 30 years and become presidents. There are also people who have been in prison and become superstars. My dad's conditions are not bad, and he will definitely not waste time in prison."
"Look at my dad, if he is a star, he will definitely succeed in the handsome uncle route. I will invest in a few tough guy movies, find the best special effects team, and add all kinds of gimmicks. I'm sure it won't be bad."
"If you want to go into politics, then you have to start operating your influence from now on. It's the line of reforming evil and returning to justice. I even thought about the campaign words for him."
"No one knows gangs better than me, so no one knows how to fight gangs better than me."
Ms. An: "...you worry about your father."
Zhong Liyu sighed: "There's no way that parents are the debt of their children, so who is a child who doesn't want their parents?"
Hearing a sob coming from beside him, Zhong Liyu turned his head and asked in confusion, "Uncle Zheng, why are you crying?"
Uncle Zheng wiped away his old tears and said forcibly calmly, "I didn't cry, I just felt emotional."
Zhong Liyu's brows softened and he said with a smile, "Don't worry, it's alright."
"Um!"
When you were born, why didn't the boss find a basin of water to drown your barbecued pork son
While speaking, Father Zhong, who was at the end of the line, appeared.
The popularity of the most handsome prisoner in the world is no joke. As soon as he appeared on stage, the entire audience area was boiling with screams from young girls.
The banner support board was also pulled up: "Uncle Zhong, uncle, I love you!!!"
Zhong Liyu has a cheerleading team behind them. People are crazy. Although the number of people at the scene can't be compared with the scale of the star's concert, the enthusiasm of the fans is similar.
The family members of the prisoners sitting on the side were dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"
"I was surprised just now. Why do so many people come to see the prisoner playing football? My family is in prison, so I can't raise my head in front of my relatives and neighbors. Why are so many people rare?"
The girl who was dragged said impatiently: "Go, go, who will look after your house? Let's come to see our Uncle Zhong."
"Ah~~, Uncle is more handsome than when he was arrested. How can a man become more attractive as he gets older~~"
"Looking at his muscles, his physique, and his skin condition, how can a girly starlet now compare?"
"Uncle I will always love you!!"
"Uncle, I'll wait for you to get out of prison."
"Uncle, I stole a battery car to support you."
"Uncle, I rob the bank and lock it up with you."
In the end, the prison guards arrested him directly.
The prisoner's family glanced at the prisoner in the arena who waved towards this side, causing the girls to scream.
Father Zhong was naturally happy to see his wife come over. Although his son with barbecued pork sitting next to him was an eyesore, it did not hinder his enthusiasm.
But when Ms. An heard the enthusiasm of the girls behind her, she looked at Father Zhong's eyes more and more like a knife.
Father Zhong trembled and put down his hands embarrassedly.
The two teams in this competition are also two camps in the prison. One is headed by Father Zhong, and the other is, of course, his nemesis, Boss Jin, who was once sent to prison by him.
That boss Jin has been practicing hard recently, also to look good to Father Zhong.
However, the reality is skinny. He is a few years older than Zhong's father, and he is not as well maintained as Zhong's father. His physical fitness and physical condition are better than when he was young.
Even if they wanted to kill his zeal, a bunch of old brothers who were all-powerful in the past are not cooperating with their arms and legs now.
In fact, Father Zhong’s side is similar. The team with him are old and young brothers who have been playing football for many years. A group of young old men play football.
He was the only one in the audience who took the limelight. The key point is that this person is sassy, and he will show off to his wife when he has a good performance.
Whether it is teammates or opponents on the field, my heart is not happy.
It's all in jail, why are you alone with a sweet wife and not old, showing off your love, and a lot of young girls chasing your ass
So when the game is over, when the family members are left to organize a picnic with the players.
Mrs. Laan, the attentive Mrs. Zhongcai, took her seat and prepared to cut a sandwich.
Boss Jin brought someone over, and the other party greeted with a smile: "Oh, sister-in-law, come to visit the prison?"
"I haven't seen her for many years, and my sister-in-law is even more beautiful."
Father Zhong has been in prison for three years, and the surnamed Jin is earlier. Although he often comes to visit the prison, he has never encountered him.
Ms. An smiled and said, "Lao Jin, you can perform on the field just now."
"I didn't expect you to be so old, and you still seem to be young. But don't try too hard. I just saw that your face was swollen and purple. Be careful not to have a heart attack."
Boss Jin choked, remembering the time he had introduced a woman to Boss Zhong, and was chased and cut by the woman who brought a knife to her door.
Knowing that people don't want to see him, but it doesn't prevent him from picking things up.
Then he smiled and said, "So many years have passed, and the relationship between my sister-in-law and Lao Zhong is still so good, and it is also gratifying to be an old brother."
"Before, when Lao Zhong received a love letter gift of chocolate, I thought he could not resist the temptation and was about to float away."
Father Zhong's face changed when he heard the words, and Boss Jin continued: "It's not my brother, I told you, you came in, it's not easy for my sister-in-law to take care of the business outside and pull the children, and the burden of the whole family is on her, you don't understand her hard work, How can you still have two hearts?"
"Fuck you—" Father Zhong was about to scold when he saw Ms. An come over with a stab and immediately shut up.
Ms. An still had a smile on her face, and said gratefully to Jin Laodao: "Lao Jin is indeed a few years older than everyone, he is transparent."
"This bastard has gone to prison. The best thing to say is that you are locked up with you, Lao Jin, so that you can take care of each other."
Boss Jin's smile froze, and at first he was gloating when he saw Lao Zhong being locked in.
As a result, he was interrupted by his front teeth when he went up to find a slander and ridicule. At that time, although the forces in the prison had already been divided, they couldn't hold back the old Zhong, and there were many of his younger brothers who came in with him.
Shengsheng suddenly became the most powerful force in the prison, but not long after, because his good son was not allowed to form gangs, the atmosphere of the prison was repeatedly purged, which made them unable to show their bossy style.
It's been a long time, but I can't scold me and I can't beat him. If it wasn't for the sake of fighting, Lao Jin had already applied for prison transfer, who would be so willing to join this disaster
But before it was over, Ms. An then said with concern on her face: "By the way, how have you been, Lao Jin?"
"Alright, alright?"
"That's good. Since you're in prison now, don't think about other things. You can't manage too much, but it's annoying."
Lao Jin had a bad feeling.
But without waiting for him to ask, Ms. An spoke first: "Actually, I can understand. Young people are not like old women like us. Anyway, they are a lot older, so it's just a day."
"The matter of your wife taking her son to remarry, it is also helpless. But you are too, you are a lot of age at the beginning, if you have to marry someone 30 years younger than yourself, they will tolerate you even if you are too old to take a shower and pinch your nose. It's been a few years, and I've had such a lovely son—"
"If you want to talk about your son, it's also dragged down by you. It would be so beautiful if he looked like his mother, but it's a pity that half of him looks like you. But fortunately, his stepfather is handsome and young. The family of three went out and people saw it. envious."
Saying that, he looked at Lao Jin, whose face was already blue, and said, "Don't worry, someone is taking care of your son."
Lao Jin was furious: "That mother-in-law is married? She dares to marry before I die? Marry with my money? Also let my son take his surname?"
"Oh, be generous, Lao Jin." Ms. An said: "Your company has collapsed and the industry has disappeared, and the trees below have fallen and scattered, what is left? Just a lousy old man of his age, he was almost eighty when he went out. ."
He murmured again in a low voice, "I'm not sure if I can go out."
"You can't delay other people's life, and your son. As for such a small person, are you willing to let his friends and classmates discriminate against him because his father is in prison? You can't be so selfish as a person."
Lao Jin pointed at Ms. An: "You, you mother-"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Father Zhong's eyes swept over. It was scary like never before, and it was not the same as usual bickering and fighting.
Lao Jin knew he was invincible, so he had to endure his temper humiliatingly, and sneered: "I can't compare to you, your son's father is not only in prison, but also known to everyone. Haven't you seen him feel inferior?"
Zhong Liyu said proudly: "My dad accepts punishment and reforms for the mistakes he made. I am proud of him."
Lao Jin: "… "
Father Zhong: "..."
Can you fucking take this char siew away? don't want to see him.
Boss Jin failed to instigate, but instead got angry and walked away.
But times have changed. When he was sent in by Father Zhong before, although he was imprisoned, the power of the family was still there. It was just a change in power, and he was dormant in a low-key manner under the power of Father Zhong.
If it was at that time, Boss Jin's wife must not dare to marry.
Later, Zhong Liyu demolished his own house, and those who were involved in his own family did not escape. Boss Jin is now a bad old man who used to be brilliant, what else can he do
But no one cares about these, and Father Zhong is naturally full of joy for his wife to stand up for him.
With a moved face, he said, "Wife—"
Ms. An's face collapsed: "Laughing, and forced to laugh, you are immortal, and you are still angry when you are old, and you are still thinking of hooking women in prison. You are not honest as long as you are still breathing, right?"
Father Zhong's blood touched the wall, and his temper came up: "Are you too embarrassed to talk about me? You count how many days you haven't been here?"
"What are all the posts in your circle of friends? I'm not dead yet, so you expect the second marriage?"
"Yes!" Ms. An said casually.
Father Zhong immediately knelt down and didn't dare to be angry: "Wife, my wife, I'm wrong, you can scold me, and I'll give myself three hundred blows if you dare to speak back.
"It's not my fault, right? It's not just a matter of a day or two that your husband looks good, don't worry, I didn't read a letter, I sold all the chocolates for gifts, and this ball game. The sects are divided, and I have all saved up."
"It's not your birthday soon. Husband, I don't have any serious income right now, so I'm thinking about buying you some decent gifts on my own."
After speaking, he glanced at Zhong Liyu impatiently: "We can only rely on each other in the future, can we count on that barbecued pork?"
Then Ms. An sneered, and then said to her son: "Have you learned?"
Zhong Liyu applauded in amazement: "As expected, words are worse than teaching by example, Dad! You are amazing."
Father Zhong was at a loss: "What do you learn?"
"Learn how to coax people."
Father Zhong reacted, and his face changed: "Are you still looking for that liar?"
Ms. An said with a smile: "More than that, Ah Ye has successfully broken into the interior by selling himself at a low price, and it is just around the corner to get people back."
"Low sale?" Father Zhong couldn't believe it.
"That doesn't count." Ms. An thought for a while, and denied: "Aye still has two thousand salary, you used to come to my house to work hard to please your parents and you have to post a gift to the door, or you are more cheap. "
"Husband, our son is more capable than you, are you happy?"
Father Zhong was so angry that he vomited blood: "What's the matter with you? You have a good life, but you sincerely want the family to have no peace, right? Is that liar someone who can live a good life?"
Ms. An said coolly, "You're not either. Hasn't my mother been with you for twenty or thirty years?"
Father Zhong choked: "Anyway, I don't agree."
He looked at his son again: "If you are ambitious, come back. As long as you don't get involved with that liar, I will give you a high opinion of your father."
Zhong Liyu was inexplicable: "Dad, why do I want you to think highly of you? You are already in jail, and you want to think highly of a prisoner. Do you think your son's standards are too low?"
Father Zhong: "... Get out, get out, get out for me immediately, don't come again."
Zhong Liyu glanced at his own father helplessly, then took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "Come on, it's almost noon, I'm going to work late today, and if I don't go back, my salary will be deducted, 70 yuan."
Father Zhong couldn't believe it: "Wait! One day will be deducted for being late? Why doesn't he grab it?"
"No way, it's a contract, if you can be late for the accommodation package, then there is a problem with people." Zhong Liyu said, "I'm not talking about dad, I'm rushing to work."
Chasing people back was said to be dragging Father Zhong, who was delaying time: "..."
When Zhong Liyu returned to the farmhouse, Ouyang Bai had already left.
The restaurant is still busy, and now it’s lunch time, so the cooking here is delicious, much better than outside restaurants and other restaurants, so no matter if you go out to play, or even guests from other stores, many come here to eat.
The appearance of Zhong Liyu caused a little commotion, especially the young girl who was on vacation with her best friend and classmate. It was enough to see the legendary handsome boss, but there was actually a handsome guy.
"The quality of the staff here is very high!" Many people sighed.
When Lu Qingjia saw the idiot coming back, he didn't push him, just nodded at the restaurant with his chin: "Is there no work in my eyes?"
Zhong Liyu's eyes lit up and rolled up his sleeves to go to work.
After watching the whole process last night, Xiaowei sighed that she was indeed the humble original match. As long as Xiaosan was willing to leave, she would be grateful to Dade.
After the noon wave is over, there is a two-hour break.
Except for the employees on duty, everyone else can go back to their room for a lunch break.
Before Zhong Liyu was kicked out last night, the room hadn't been tidy up, so he was ready to go back and continue working.
As a result, when I opened the door, I saw that the sheets were spread, the quilt was covered, and the necessary daily necessities were placed in a small pot and placed on the table beside them.
Taking it out, although it is not the luxury brand that I am used to, it is also different from the unified equipment of the hotel.
The texture and taste are all to your liking.
There are also several sets of clothes prepared on the bed, both inside and outside, the size is suitable, and the color and style are also what I like.
Zhong Liyu's face blushed, and the time seemed to return to the past, the feeling of being meticulously cared for.
He felt warm all over, and there was a place in his heart that was about to explode.
He rolled around on the bed while hugging his clothes, his face was going to be a silly smile.
Zhong Liyu froze in the room for a long time, calmed down and then went out.
When I went downstairs, I met Lu Qingjia who came out of the room.
With a surprised smile on his face, he said, "Did you prepare the things in the room?"
Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "After all, it's not easy to recruit five people's labor force with half the salary of one person, can you give me some sweetness?"
The smile on Zhong Liyu's face didn't change: "Come on, I promise you won't lose."
Seeing that Lu Qingjia was going out, Zhong Liyu quickly followed: "Where are you going?"
Lu Qingjia said: "After a few days of partying in the forest, there is a stage worker who can't build the effect of the design. I will go and see."
Zhong Liyu knew that Lu Qingjia had managed this scenic spot well. It can be said that the current popularity and surrounding business were driven by him.
He said without hesitation: "I'll go too, my hands-on ability is good."
On the way, Zhong Liyu said, "By the way, I didn't have time to ask you yesterday, how was the mission?"
Although Lu Qingjia was annoying this guy to get in his way, he said that an administrator's understanding of the game must be incomparable to him.
Although Ouyang Bai was of the same status, that guy was confused in customs clearance, in fact, he was not as transparent as Zhong Liyu.
He also unabashedly stated all the results of the process, and finally concluded: "My performance, the next copy should be an exchange student, right?"
When he said this, he paid attention to Zhong Liyu's expression, and sure enough, just after the words fell, the other party's expression changed.
Lu Qingjia chuckled lightly: "Sure enough, it's in another game, right?"