Chapter 92 Call home.
Author: Xiao Xiao Chi Chi
At this time in Gusu City, China, today is the weekend. Zhao Meilan, the old house of the Su family, is scolding Su Daqiang for some trivial matters:
"Look at you, Su Daqiang, what's going on this day? You can smash the plate even if you cook a meal. You really can't do anything this day!"
At this time, Su Daqiang was not the wild old baby who would be in the future. Now he doesn't even dare to make a fart in front of Zhao Meilan.
Zhao Meilan gave him a lesson with her waist, and Su Daqiang sat in the corner without saying a word. No one knew what he was thinking.
It turned out that when Su Mingcheng was not married and at home, Zhao's mother could stop him even if she lost her temper. Of course, Su Mingcheng rarely stopped him.
When Zhao Meilan saw his cowardly look, she became even more angry and was about to speak when she heard the ringtone of her cell phone.
Take out the phone from your pocket and see that it was my eldest son who called it and picked it up:
"Is it Mingzhe?"
At home, Su Mingzhe inherited the memories and emotions of his original body. Zhao Meilan was always good to Su Mingzhe when she was a child.
Su Mingzhe thought about this and was very kind:
"Mom, it's me. You and my dad are in good health recently?"
Zhao Meilan always felt that the boss was her pride, and it was not good to find his wife.
I was very happy to hear that my son cared about me:
"It's pretty good, everything is pretty good!"
"You should also pay attention to your health in the United States!"
Su Mingzhe remembered Su Daqiang again: "Where is my dad? Have you gone out to play chess with Uncle Zhang again!"
Zhao Meilan handed the phone to Su Daqiang with some disgust: "Give it, my son wants to talk to you!"
Su Daqiang took the phone:
"Mingzhe, I am your father!"
"Dad, how are you doing recently..."
"You give my mom the phone number, I have something to tell her." Su Mingzhe decided to talk about the serious matters.
"Meilan will give you, Mingzhe said he would come to you if he has something to do!"
Zhang Meilan took the phone call: "What's wrong with Mingzhe!"
Su Mingzhe also decided to test it. Although he knew that his mother Zhao Meilan would not come, he still planned to make a try.
If you still lie like the original work, Su Mingzhe would have to consider the relationship carefully. Although it was influenced by native emotions and had childhood memories, the dominance was still controlled by the reborn Su Mingzhe.
How to say it, Su Mingzhe accounts for 80% of this body and is only affected by 20% of the original body's emotions.
This is different from Qiao Weidong in the previous life.
In the previous life, Qiao Weidong each accounted for 50%.
This percentage is randomly allocated by the system, and there is no rule.
(PS: It actually depends on the author's mood.!)
"Mom, there are some things I want to trouble you. You also know that Feifei has just given birth to a child and our company's maternity leave is short. I want you to come here to help take care of your granddaughter for a few days. The time doesn't take long. Just wait for Feifei to come out of confinement!"
Su Mingzhe didn't say nonsense, and just told the matter.
Zhao Meilan felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. Although her eldest son could rank second in her heart, she was only behind Su Mingcheng.
But he didn't like his wife very much, let alone gave birth to a granddaughter, which made Zhao Meilan, who prefers boys over girls, not want to serve her during her confinement period.
After thinking about it carefully, he glanced at Su Daqiang and thought of an excuse:
"That Mingzhe, it's normal that mom should go, but your dad has an imbalance in ear water and can't fly!"
After hearing this, Su Mingzhe was silent for a moment, but still pretended to be nothing:
"Then is my dad serious? Have you gone to the hospital?"
"It's okay, it's all an old problem. I've been working in the hospital all my life!" Zhao Meilan said with some guilt.
Su Mingzhe didn't want to chat anymore: "Hello, mom, I understand. I still have something to do here, so let's have a break first."
Zhao Meilan frowned as she looked at the hung-up phone.
Su Daqiang next to him said cautiously: "Meilan, is it okay to do this? No matter what, it is our granddaughter, I really won't go!"
Zhao Meilan glared at her eyes:
"You want to go by yourself. I have a money-losing guy. I want me to serve her. I think beautifully!"
After saying that, I went to play mahjong. Here I would like to mention that Zhao Meilan is definitely a hard-core player in mahjong. She really did it until she died.
Looking at his wife who slammed the door, Su Daqiang was not at all worried because he was already used to it.
Su Mingzhe, who was at home in the United States, sighed and said to himself:
"It's not her fault, after all, her education has been like this since she was a child!"
Although Su Mingzhe said this, there were still some cracks in his heart.
Su Mingzhe went upstairs to tell his wife Wu Fei and Su's mother that she couldn't come. At this time, she would like to think about something, whether to tell a kind lie or tell the truth.
When he walked into the room, Su Mingzhe decided to tell the truth.
When I opened the door, I saw my wife on the bed, and the little baby next to me was sleeping with her fists.
Seeing Su Mingzhe coming in, Wu Fei stretched out her middle finger and put it to her mouth: "Shh!"
Only then did Su Mingzhe notice that the child was asleep.
Wu Fei's face was a little haggard because she had just given birth to the child, but she still couldn't stop her beautiful face.
Su Mingzhe walked to the bed and kissed Wu Fei, and said in his ear: "Thank you for your hard work, Fei Fei Fei!"
Wu Fei gently pushed her husband:
"Oh, what's this for? I haven't taken a shower for several days and it's fun!"
Su Mingzhe kissed again, this time he kissed him: "Fei Fei has something I want to tell you!"
Then he told Su's mother that Su Daqiang could not get on the plane because he had ears.
Wu Fei was still a little worried about her father-in-law after hearing this:
"Mingzhe, dad's ears are fine, have you gone to the hospital?"
"This..." Su Mingzhe looked at his kind wife and didn't know how to speak.
Wu Fei saw the expression on her husband's face. She must have something to do and was afraid that the child would be woken up, and said in a low voice:
"What's wrong, my husband, is my father's illness serious? Is it because I don't have enough money?"
"Feifei, I think my mother doesn't want to come. My father's illness should be an excuse!" Su Mingzhe squatted in front of the bed and stuck it in his wife's ear and said suicide.
"I've guessed it long ago, mom shouldn't like girls very much!" Wu Fei, who had always been dissatisfied with her mother-in-law, had long guessed that she was unwilling to come to serve her confinement.
"What should I do then? I still have to go to work?" Su Mingzhe didn't know what to do.
"Don't worry, husband, my mother will be here tomorrow. She retired early after getting sick and retired early!"
Wu Fei hugged her husband's head and comforted her and said suicide.
Su Mingzhe felt a little uncomfortable. He liked the character Wu Fei very much when he watched TV series in his previous life. The original Su Mingzhe didn't know how to cherish it.
"Wife, I won't give you $5,000 this year. If my mother asks, she will ask for a nanny and she will have nothing to say."
"When our mother and grandma come and give her the money, let her make more delicious food and make some supplements for you."
"We will live our own life in the future!"
The money was sent back, which was cheaper for the uncle who was the rogue wolf. It would be better to leave it to buy some nutritional supplements for his wife.
"Good husband!" Wu Fei was actually angry. He didn't come after hearing that he had a granddaughter. Where did he have such a mother-in-law?
Su Mingzhe saw his wife's face a little tired: "Wife, please sleep for a while, otherwise you will not be able to sleep when the child wakes up!"
"Yeah, OK!"
After helping his wife cover her quilt, Su Mingzhe walked out of the bedroom and returned to the living room.
I sat on the sofa and thought about how to make money. Bitcoin could not borrow money for a while.
After thinking about it carefully, I still have to invest in stocks. After thinking about it carefully, I thought about some of the bull markets in 2013, and at this time I used Qiao Weidong's memory bag.
After all, Qiao Weidong has been an investment veteran for more than 20 years. Thanks to the system formatting, he only deleted his emotions and did not delete the investment memory in Qiao Weidong's mind.
Su Mingzhe found several stocks that would soon surge, and swept his credit card, and he collected 1 million US dollars. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be able to increase dozens of times in a month.
It should be enough for the time being, but this method cannot be used all the time, which can easily attract the attention of financial tycoons.
Su Mingzhe decided to use it only once, and after making money, he cashed in and left behind money that could improve his life, and bought all the rest.
Chapter completed!