strictlysupreme Chapter 167 Aunt Zhong's daughter helps with homework
Chapter 167 Aunt Zhong's daughter helps with homework
Fu Lanshan stared blankly at the row of three-wheeled motorcycles parked at the door of his house, and ordered the housekeeper: "Tell the kitchen not to go anywhere at noon today. My father's sworn brother is coming, so prepare two dishes to entertain him."
"Why is there a scooter? Whose mount is this? Has the sole of the shoe ever worn out and caused sparks?"
"It must be hard for him to pedal here. Give him an extra chicken drumstick later."
Fu Lanshan walked around the "army of three-wheeled motorcycles" and sighed: "The space at home is still small. Let's build a garage for my dad, otherwise there will be no place to park when my brothers come over in the future."
"It's New Year's Day, it's not easy for the uncles to come here, so let's prepare some drinks."
As he was speaking, Old Fu and a group of uncles rushed to Fu Lanshan's third grandfather.
"Uncle San, it's New Year's Day, shouldn't you give me a red envelope to show your appreciation?" Old Fu smiled cunningly.
The old man looked at the hand that Old Fu stretched out, hit it without hesitation, and even threw away his crutches, turned around and ran away: "You old boy, have some shame, don't you?"
"You are already over 60, how dare you ask an 80-year-old man like me for a red envelope?"
"What's wrong with sixty? What's there to be embarrassed about?"
Old Fu said confidently, "You are the elder and I am the younger. It is only natural for you to give me a red envelope."
The old man accurately locked onto Fu Lanshan who was watching the show: "What about you, as a father, did you give a red envelope to my nephew?"
"He is almost 30 years old, why does he want a red envelope?" Old Fu once again demonstrated his "double standards".
As soon as he said this, everyone looked at him with puzzled eyes.
"What are you looking at? I don't want to listen."
Old Fu was a master at playing rogue and sophistry, and he said nonsense: "I don't care about my shame, I just want a red envelope."
Old Fu Qingqi's train of thought made the eighty-year-old man very angry: "You don't even give money to the younger generation, why do you want me to give money to you?"
"Then give me a hundred first, and I'll give him two dollars and fifty cents, no more."
Old Fu argued for the red envelope.
"Who says you can't ask for red envelopes when you're over 60?"
"I don't have money, so I won't give it to you."
"I don't care, I want it, and I won't leave if you don't give it to me."
Everyone watched quietly as an old man and an even older man quarreled, their faces turning red.
In between, Fu Lanshan shouted: "Please be more serious. I am 29, not 30. This is very important to me."
Uncle Wang and Uncle Li took a step back at the same time and exchanged glances.
"It turns out that this old Fu is also so abnormal at home."
"Do you think we should leave quietly? No one told me that there is a process of giving out red envelopes when I come to their house, and I don't have a penny in my pocket."
"I don't have any either. All my money is in my wife's hands." It was Uncle Zhao who replied.
Uncle Li said disdainfully, "Don't show off your affection at this time."
Uncle Wang, who was not in the situation, was only concerned about: "When is the dinner?"
Since everyone has to go back to their own homes at noon, this meal is considered brunch.
Fu Lanshan waved his hand and set the table.
And also gave it the "white" one.
One row of AD calcium per person, enough to keep you full.
"Don't drink and drive, then drink AD calcium."
The uncles raised their glasses to toast with calcium ad, and after finishing a bottle, Fu Lanshan began his "persuasion to study".
"Dad, look at this. Today you and these uncles are sitting at the same table, but if you don't study hard, they will leave you far behind in a few years."
Fu Lanshan changed the topic abruptly. Uncle Li and the others tried their best to hold back their laughter, wanting to see Old Fu get humiliated.
If Lao Fu would suffer losses, he would not be Lao Fu.
"I'm past the age of working hard, and you're still young. You should reflect on yourself more. Have you worked hard?"
……
It is a bit too early to start urging uncles and aunts to do their homework now.
The children are well aware of their parents' situation.
They have also been to school, so of course they know that so-called holiday plans are all empty talk.
The truth is that a pair of hands, a pen, a night, and a miracle will be given to you.
Why do you have to make things difficult for your parents when you can't even do it yourself?
So the uncles and aunts played happily for another ten days.
The aunts would get together to dance square dance when they had nothing to do, and the uncles would gather together to play chess and chop sticks.
……
A happy life is always short.
The self-disciplined Aunt Liang and Aunt Du have completed all their homework.
Some people's exercise books are still new.
At the dining table at Aunt Zhong's house, she hurriedly ate two mouthfuls of rice and went back to her room.
Her daughter Cai Yunyun chased after her and asked with concern: "Mom, you don't want to eat anymore?"
"I have no appetite and can't eat." Aunt Zhong waved her hands hurriedly and didn't want to talk.
She is very frightened and anxious now.
She often made plans with Aunt Liang and Aunt Du to go out and play together. She thought they also didn't do any homework like her.
As a result, today I found out that both of them not only finished writing, but also had to preview the content for next semester.
Aunt Zhong felt deeply "betrayed".
She decided to study quietly and surprise everyone.
Two hours later, Cai Yunyun stood secretly behind Aunt Zhong.
"Mom, what about repairing the 'unfinished building'?"
"You only wrote this much in two hours. Your efficiency is not good."
"Ouch, you scared me to death. I'm doing my homework. Can you please stop disturbing me?"
Aunt Zhong was startled and hurriedly put the things in her hand into her pocket.
"Don't hide it, I saw it all." Cai Yunyun snatched the phone from Aunt Zhong.
"These are all the tricks I have left."
Cai Yunyun was secretly happy that she finally caught him.
"It's still hot. You can tell at a glance that you just turned off your phone. Don't try to argue. I saw it with both eyes."
"I asked you to do your homework, what were you doing earlier?"
"How many days are left until school starts? You have to attend your classmate's wedding in a few days. Will you have time to do your homework when you get back?"
“This is what happens when you don’t plan ahead.”
"Look at my Aunt Liang and Aunt Du. You three play together every day, so why can they finish writing?"
Aunt Zhong silently held the homework in front of Cai Yunyun.
Cai Yunyun, who had sharp eyes, immediately spotted the problem and pointed it out loudly: "You wrote this sentence incorrectly. You should write it like this..."
"No, that's not the case."
"Why don't you do as I say?"
"You have to believe me when I write this. English was my strong point when I was in school."
Cai Yunyun had studied English for more than ten years, and this experience played a big role at this moment, which made her feel extremely satisfied.
"I can't do it, but if you can do it, come on!"
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
She "took away" Aunt Zhong's winter vacation homework and pens.
He "grabbed" Aunt Zhong's seat, sat down and started writing.
"Simple, too simple."
"It only takes a few minutes to write this. What's so difficult about it?"
The more she wrote, the more excited she became, immersed in the sense of responsibility of "educating" her mother.
Aunt Zhong, who was watching from the side, almost laughed out loud, "Provocation is really useful."
"Kid, you are still too young."