national idol

Chapter 245
Ding Sicheng has been enjoying his time recently, and his son’s career is booming. Of course, his small vegetable shop does not need to be opened, and the hard days of getting up early and staying late at night are also unnecessary. Since the vegetable shop was closed at the beginning of the month, his daily routine is Damn, I went to this park to bask in the sun today, and went for a walk in that area tomorrow, so it's very pleasant.

Feeling very empty and boring, he thought about buying a dog, but Hu Huijuan disagreed, saying that having a dog would affect Ding Jing's study and disturb the neighbors.

If you think about it, you can only let it go, but for Ding Jing, he is quite at ease recently.

Originally, Ding Jing's grades were not considered good, she was in the top [-] in her grade, but in a small county like Wen'an, her grades were comparable to the undergraduate level, which was quite dangerous.

However, in the monthly exam at the end of last month, Ding Jing unexpectedly got the 46th place in the whole school, and all of them entered the top 50. The second book is expected. For him, it is very good news.

You know, after his son becomes famous and becomes a star and earns millions every minute, he has nothing to worry about about his livelihood and future. If you have no intention of studying, you will rot into mud that cannot support the wall.

Fortunately, this baby is quite sensible, knowing that her brother is doing well, she can't fall behind, and started to follow her brother.

What he didn't know was that Ding Jing didn't have such a high level of ideological awareness at all. Even if he occasionally thought that he couldn't be inferior to Ge Ge, it was only occasionally, and he could forget it in a blink of an eye.

Intermittently smug, persistently eating and waiting to die, if she really has this awareness, she will be on par with her brother who was firmly in the top ten in the past.

The reason why her academic performance has been increasing recently is mainly because the teachers are watching her closely one by one, paying attention to her in and out of class, so that she can't relax even if she wants to.

Regarding this, Ding Jing secretly complained a lot.

But Ding Sicheng couldn't hear it, he only thought of his daughter as obedient and sensible.

After spending a few days of aimless idleness, Ding Sicheng recently found a good place to pass the time, that is the Senior Citizens Association in the next-door district.

Every day there are a group of old men and women playing poker, chess, and mahjong.He doesn't know mahjong, but he's pretty good at the other two. Squatting there every day, he can always meet someone who lacks an opponent or poker friend. Even if he doesn't, he can just stand and watch for a long time. It's over.

Moreover, the old man and the old woman didn't play too much, so it was a good pastime.

This day I ate lunch alone, but I couldn't find a good-looking TV or other things to do after tossing and turning, so Ding Sicheng became entangled.

Recently, he has become a bit addicted to playing cards. He didn't touch the cards all morning, and his hands were very itchy. He really wanted to go to the senior citizens' association, but today was a very sensitive day, and he really didn't know whether he should go out or not.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to go.

He actually knew about today's sensitive matter two days ago.Chen Shufen talked fast, and if she didn't pay attention, the neighbors also knew about it.After two days, I haven't seen any moths.Life has to pass, it is impossible to lock yourself at home every day to make jujube because of that.

Thinking of this, he relaxed a little, and went out frankly.

These days, Ding Sicheng often haunts the association. Several old people who have been in the association all the year round know him. He may not be able to name him, but his face is familiar.

Fu Dongxin, an old man who was at the poker table with him yesterday, saw him enter the room and greeted him: "Here you are, it's quite late today."

Came here after lunch, how can it be too late.

But many of these old people have been in the association all day long. For them, it is too late now. Ding Sicheng smiled and replied: "Yeah."

It happened that there was an old man who hadn't had lunch yet. Seeing that it was an acquaintance of Fu Dongxin who came, he hurriedly said, "I'll hit this one, and I'll go to lunch. If you don't want to play, I'll let you."

"Okay." Ding Sicheng took out a pack of cigarettes from the inside pocket of his jacket, took out one from it, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took it and glanced at it, oh, it turned out to be a thousand soft hibiscus, and immediately looked at Ding Sicheng's hand in surprise.

Ding Sicheng was still giving out cigarettes to other people. Seeing that the cigarette package was indeed Ruan Fu Rong, he didn't know if it was true or not. He tentatively asked, "Ruan Fu Rong, isn't the house good?"

Nice home?

Of course it's pretty good, my son is doing his best and earning a lot of money, and there's another big news today, let alone Ruan Furong, he can smoke even expensive cigarettes.

However, he didn't buy this soft hibiscus by himself, he didn't know there was such a cigarette before.

When he was in Shenshi, he went out with Ding Ning once and became addicted to cigarettes. He wanted to buy cigarettes, but Ding Ning dragged him to the mall to buy them. strip.

He thinks the cigarettes are too expensive. In the past, he could buy a pack of these cigarettes after a busy day. He saw the price at that time, and his heart trembled. Yes, of course he can only accept it.

Before staying in Shenshi for a few days, he didn't finish smoking, and Ding Ning didn't smoke, so he brought it back.

After returning to Wen'an, he originally wanted to hide the cigarettes and give them as gifts in case of emergency.

But the neighbors all know that his family has a capable star son now, and he strikes up a conversation with him, and he wants to pass cigarettes to others. Of course, those cigarettes that cost [-] yuan or [-] yuan a pack in the past are no longer available. , Otherwise, you won't be stingy and iron cock?
Therefore, this soft hibiscus became his regular cigarette.

However, it is enough for the neighbors to know, and there is no need to show off in the senior citizens' association. Ding Sicheng quickly smiled and said, "It was given by someone else."

Ding Sicheng came here for the past two days, and all he handed out were these cigarettes. Although Fu Dongxin had never seen this cigarette before, he didn't care about it. Now that Liu Xilai's tone seemed to be that the cigarettes were quite expensive, he asked curiously: "Where are these cigarettes?" Are cigarettes expensive?"

Ding Sicheng took the lighter and lit a cigarette for Liu Xilai. Liu Xilai put the cigarette in his mouth very carefully, put it in front of the lighter, took a puff, and said, "It's expensive, it's very expensive, real cigarettes cost a thousand pieces, my son used to go home Take it, rare, we can't buy it here."

Hearing this, Fu Dongxin immediately looked at Ding Sicheng who he was already familiar with in surprise.

These days, Ding Sicheng has been smoking these cigarettes every day, one after another. He is very addicted to cigarettes, and there is no shortage of cigarettes. Whenever he meets him, he will always hand him a cigarette. He is very generous and polite.

Even if it was given by someone else, it would be extraordinary if someone gave him this cigarette. He didn't expect that Ding Sicheng, who looked ordinary, would hide his secrets. What does the family do?"

When Fu Dongxin asked, Ding Sicheng was immediately embarrassed.In fact, there is also a senior citizens' association in his community. He has to come here because no one here knows him, and he wants to be quiet.

Today is another sensitive day, and it is not to his liking to be caught asking what the family is doing now.

As a last resort, he could only sloppyly say: "I didn't do anything, just ordinary people. I didn't know the value of this cigarette before."

It turned out that he didn't know, so it's no wonder he was so generous, dare to be ignorant of goods, and treat good things as ordinary goods.

Or, maybe the smoke is fake?

Liu Xilai, who had already smoked, put the cigarette in his pocket and glanced at it.

The taste of this cigarette, because he hasn't smoked it for a long time, and he hasn't smoked it a few times, he can't remember it.

But the appearance of the smoke seems to be different from what he remembered?

He remembered that the moiré on the filter tip of the cigarette was obvious, but the moiré on the smoke was indistinct, and with his presbyopic eyes, he really couldn't see clearly unless he looked far away.

Feeling a bit wrong, he asked suspiciously, "Is your cigarette fake?"

fake? !
Ding Sicheng's face twitched.

Ding Ning took him to buy it in a large shopping mall with dozens of floors, next to it was selling gold and silver jewelry, they were all big brands, how could it be fake!

But he himself said that he didn't know that the cigarettes were expensive, so how could he refute it.

He also didn't want to refute, if you think it's fake, then it's fake, just don't ask around to check the household registration: "I don't know, anyway, someone gave it to me."

"That's probably fake." Liu Xilai didn't have Ding Sicheng's face at all.

Ding Sicheng smiled and said nothing.

Liu Xilai picked up the cigarette, took a puff, then picked it up again, looked at the cigarette in his hand seriously, and said: "The taste is not right, I used to smoke it very smoothly, you are a bit draining."

As he spoke, he handed the cigarette to Ding Sicheng's eyes: "Look, you can't even see the flower on the filter of your cigarette, can you?"

Can't see clearly?You must be old.

That's right, you are an old flower.

Ding Sicheng replied with a black face: "Yes."

"Yes Lu, it's your turn, Old Liu."

"Round the circle." He was talking to Ding Sicheng with his head sideways, when he was suddenly reminded by a pat on the arm, Liu Xilai quickly turned his head back, glanced at the cards on the table, then drew two Qs, and flung them down gracefully. He flicked the cigarette ash smartly, turned to Ding Sicheng and said, "Also, look at this shredded tobacco..."

While talking, a clear voice with a hint of dissatisfaction interrupted him: "Dad, are you eating lunch or not?!"

The voice was quite loud, Liu Xilai listened, and immediately raised his head to look, Ding Sicheng's attention was also attracted there.

Turning his head following the voice, he saw a woman who was probably about his age, wearing a fashionable trench coat and a pair of rustic floral sleeves, walking towards him quickly with a displeasure on her face.

This was obviously aimed at the old man next to him who wanted to make way for him, and Ding Sicheng quickly made way for her.

Unexpectedly, the woman gave him a good look: "Hey, aren't you Ding Jing's father?"

Ding Sicheng was startled when he heard this.

He didn't recognize this woman, how could she know that he was Ding Jing's father?

Whether you recognize him or not, you have to be polite, he quickly smiled and said, "Hello."

Seeing Ding Sicheng's confused face, he knew that he didn't know her. The woman smiled and took off the sleeves on her hands, and said, "I'm a teacher from Wen'an No. [-] Middle School. I met you at school before, so I recognized you." gone."

"Oh~", it turned out to be the teacher, so it's no wonder, Ding Sicheng suddenly said, "Hello, teacher."

"You are also good," the woman smiled slightly: "Why do you like to come to this place? Have you eaten yet?"

The teacher said that he shouldn't come here, Ding Sicheng smiled embarrassedly: "Eat it, are you looking for your old man?"

"Yes", the woman's smile faded a bit, she looked at her father with displeasure, and said displeasedly, "Dad, how many times have I called you, go home and have dinner."

"Old Liu, why don't you go home and have dinner first."

"Yes, yes, eat first, and come back when you are full."

The daughters all came to the door, and everyone echoed, Liu Xilai reluctantly folded the cards in his hand, stood up slowly, and smiled at Ding Sicheng: "Why don't I just give you this one?"

"Okay." Ding Sicheng stepped aside.

Seeing that her father was finally willing to accept the card for dinner, the woman's attention returned to Ding Sicheng: "Do you live nearby?"

It's not close, but there's no need to tell the truth, Ding Sicheng replied: "Yeah."

"I don't think I've seen you here before."

"I just came here in the past two days."

"Did you buy a new house and move here?"

"No, no, just come and play casually." Liu Xilai moved out of his seat, Ding Sicheng took the cards and sat down on the chair.

"Your son has earned so much money, shouldn't you follow him to enjoy the blessings? Why do you still run into this senior citizens' association?"

As soon as the woman said this, she sensitively captured the message "Your son has earned so much money", and the eyes of all the elderly fell on Ding Sicheng.

Most of the people present were older than him, and he felt that he was about to be exposed. Ding Sicheng's ears felt hot, and he didn't know how to respond to her words.

On the other hand, Liu Xilai, who was caught by his daughter and brought to the senior citizens' association, felt a little unhappy, and walked to the door to prepare to go home. Hearing this, he turned around again: "Do you know his son?"

The woman raised her mouth: "Dad, you know it too. I mentioned it to you two days ago, the one I taught before."

"Which one?" Didn't you teach too many students? Liu Xilai just asked the question, and suddenly remembered it. Surprised in his heart, his voice was bright and trembling with excitement: "Oh! Is that the one on TV?"

"Yes, that's it."

Hearing Liu Xilai's father and daughter singing together, Fu Dongxin immediately thought of someone.

This man was often talked about by his granddaughter recently, and he saw it in the newspaper this morning.

Not only him, everyone in the association today saw it.At that time, they were all shocked, either talking or sighing.

That person is Ding Ning.

Looking at Ding Sicheng in amazement, Fu Dongxin asked incredulously, "Are you Ding Ning's father?"

As soon as he uttered the word "Ding Ning", those in the association who were attracted by the movement on their side froze.

Who is Ding Ning?

Before changing, they might not know.

But the "Wen'an Daily" in the morning, the association glanced over, but there were several copies.

There was a piece of news on it that made most of Wen'an's frying pan boil.

Ding Ning, a young singer from Wen'an, received two investments of [-] million yuan, worth hundreds of millions, and became one of the youngest members of the [-] million yuan club in China.

This is a big event that Wen'an has waited for for so many years, and they discussed it a lot this morning.

Unexpectedly, the old man of the master's family was right beside them, playing cards as big as a few cents like them. They all felt like they were dreaming, which was a little unbelievable.

After Liu Xilai was surprised, he was even more ashamed, holding the cigarette in his hand, and shrank back in embarrassment.

Anecdotes and anecdotes spread like this.

(End of this chapter)