House Management Chapter 315: Why is my son so stupid?

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"Oh, this bastard..."

How can my mother not understand what "there" Fang said. She blurted out immediately. Originally, she wanted to say, "Oh, this bastard, you have a lot of skills", but halfway through her words, she swallowed the second half.

Shu Mei's heart is full of joy. His son has grown up. It has only been more than half a year since he entered the city. Not to mention finding such a beautiful girlfriend, he has developed to this point.

Looking at Fang Tong's shame and shame, my mother quickly said kindly: "Girl, don't worry, our family is all decent people, since Xiao Yu is like you, I promise him to marry you. If he dares to apologize to you, let me see if I don’t use the soles of my shoes to kill him!"

These words really gave Fang Tong a reassurance. She was grateful and shyly said: "Thank you, Auntie, Auntie is so nice..."

Zhang Yu accompanied his father to sit on the kang head in the large bedroom on the left. He lit a cigarette for his father. This was a gift from Brother Dabiao, who was quite expensive.

The father was full of calluses and took a deep breath. He was very happy for his son's glamour now. Although fatherly love is usually not easily revealed, but now, it is difficult to conceal the excitement in my heart.

"Dad, that...carpenter work, don't do it in the future..." Zhang Yu finally said.

He has been brewing these words for a long time, and has been looking for opportunities to say them.

"How can you not do it? The carpenter workshop was handed down from the generations of the wives and grandpas, and now it is passed to your grandpa. Your grandpa is getting older and I will basically take over. I originally wanted to pass it to you. I'm afraid it won't happen. Your brother is learning to live with me, so he can only give it to him in the future." The old man said seriously immediately.

Zhang Yu knew that his father would say so, he immediately took his bag from the side and took out a large bundle of money from it. All are a thousand sheets, one stack is one hundred thousand, there can be five hundred thousand here.

"This is the money I earned. It's enough for you to use in the country. You don't need to work." Zhang Yu pushed the money to his father.

He originally wanted to give his father a few million, but he was afraid of scaring his father, and then thought he had done something ugly in the city. In the village, there is no problem at all for a lifetime of 500,000 yuan. And at the age of his father, he basically spends his time in the wide. If you can make money, you can send money back tomorrow.

Sure enough, the old man was dumbfounded when he saw so much money, "This, this...so much...what are you doing in the city..."

"I followed my little aunt to do decorations in the city, using the Feng Shui my master gave me. People in the city believe this, so the business is very good..." Zhang Yu said solemnly.

"Really..." Dad still didn't believe it.

"Of course it is true..." Zhang Yu said affirmatively.

"Well, that won't work... Keep this money. There are many places to spend money in the city, and there is no shortage of money at home." The old man said worriedly.

My father is an honest carpenter. The money he earns with his hands can only be spent at ease. Like many elderly people, they don't want their children to be rich, they just want peace.

"I still have money. I can make money after I go back. You can keep the money. At the carpenter's workshop, do less and stop working hard." Zhang Yu could only persuade.

Father shook his head and said seriously: "I can save the money for you first, and use it when you marry your wife. But the carpenter workshop still has to continue to operate, this is an ancestral craft that cannot be lost."

With this effort, my mother and Fang Tong recently went outside and saw the money on the table. Naturally, Fang Tong didn't care about it. One month's pocket money, that's it.

My mother was also taken aback, and quickly asked: "What's the matter, where did so much money come from?"

"Mom, this is what I earned. I will take it back for you to use, so I don't have to work anymore." Zhang Yu said.

"Is this too much..." Mom frowned, too.

"Not much at all." Zhang Yu said immediately.

"Then, then I will save it for you first, so that you can use it to marry a wife." Mom said, subconsciously glanced at Fang Tong.

Fang Tong immediately lowered his head embarrassedly.

When Zhang Yu saw this sign, he felt a little bad. But no matter how bad it is, there seems to be no way now.

He quickly changed the subject and said: "Mom, I am coming back this time, I want to build a big house for you, and then I will take my grandpa and them together."

"It's so easy for you..." Mom said directly: "Now there are many wealthy people in the village. Several want to build houses, but there is no land, so they can only renovate on the original basis. Even the area is not allowed to exceed the previous one."

"Isn't there a lot of land in the village?" Zhang Yu said puzzledly, "I remember that there was a big villa on the way back. I never saw it when I left. Every family’s house is big, who built it newly."

"You think it's the same as before. Just build the house. It doesn't work anymore. You have to get approval from the county homestead. That new house was built by Fatty Luo's house, and Fatty Luo will be the section chief this year. I got the approval only when I walked in the county. We little people, how do you know any leading cadres?" Mom said, shaking her head.

"Isn't it just spending money? I don't believe that there is money, and I can't get any approval." Zhang Yu said dissatisfied.

Before he went home, he thought about building a big house for his family, like Fang Tong's house. Let parents and grandpa live a good life.

My mother cleaned up the money, and the four of them sat on the kang's head, eating melon seeds, watching TV, and chatting.

At more than nine o'clock, my mother said: "It's late, you two come back so far. You should be tired too. Go and rest and go to bed early."

"She and I..." Zhang Yu couldn't help being surprised.

Fang Tong lowered his head, not much.

"Nonsense! It's not you and Tongtong, who else do you want to talk to? Go down to the ground quickly, I have to talk to your dad, and I have to sleep." The mother said, she reached out and pulled her son from the kang. Down, he just pushed the opposite house.

Fang Tong followed in shame, but he entered the house without embarrassment and stood outside.

When my mother saw that Fang Tong didn't come in, she also knew that the girl was thin-skinned. She followed out and pulled Fang Tong in, and said softly: "Girl, you sleep in this room at night...We don't have a bed in our house, and I don't know if you people in the city can get used to sleeping. The kang is hot , This is better than in your city......"

Fang Tong walked in half-pushing and half-situ, lowered his head, and whispered: "Very good, I haven't slept in the Kang yet..."

"After sleeping once, you feel better... Rest early and have to visit his grandfather's house tomorrow." Mom moved fast and closed the door when she went out.

She returned to her room with satisfaction, and Father Zhang was sitting on the kang, frowning at the moment.

When my wife came back, she said: "What are you doing? This is the first time someone came here. How can they let Xiao Yu sleep in the same room? What is this?"

"You know fart, the girl and our Xiaoyu are already there..." Mom made a gesture of two big mothers' fingers sticking together.

"Huh?" Father Zhang was taken aback, scratching his head and said: "How come our son is so stupid, he has been with other girls so early..."

"It wasn't the same when you were young, you were still in the rice field with me..." When the mother said this, she blanked her husband.

"Can this be the same...At that time, we both settled..." Father Zhang said with a curled mouth.

"When it was not decided, you were not idle. In the carpenter's room, you still..." (to be continued.)