The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 120
The little fat man's movements were not slow, and both hands were behind his back.He glanced at his father first, then lay down on the table, put the melon in his mouth on the table, and said to Su Xiazhi: "My father said that he almost married you back as my stepmother, why don't you marry me?" Him? Do you think he is a pig killer?"

Chen Maochang is in his 40s and only has one son, and his daughter is already married.His wife passed away early, and he felt sorry for his son and no mother, and spoiled him so much!I took it with me personally. Since I was a few years old, my father and I have been fooling around in the family. He also took him with me when he was doing business. He taught by example. This child was raised by him as a clever monkey!

But Zai Pi can't say such things directly in front of other women!This is too rude!
Chen Maochang almost called his son 'Father', he can no longer pretend to be dumb.

"Mum... mix... mix..."

"I despise your father." Su Xiazhi spoke simply and clearly.

"Bastard!" Chen Maochang stammered for a long time, and actually misplaced a sentence.It made Su Xiazhi and his son look at him.

The more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak, so he had to point to his son with his finger.

"Your father called you an asshole." Su Xiazhi understood.

'Snapped'!The little fat man raised his hand to shine on his father's bald head and said, "You're such an adult, why are you still scolding him!"

A melon juice paw print immediately appeared on Chen Maochang's shiny bald head.

"Hehe!" He rubbed his bald head, and slapped his son's head, but it was useless to look at it: "Little bastard!"

This time the little fat man didn't reply, but squeezed in front of his father and sat on his lap, looked at Su Xiazhi and said, "Now do you know that my father has a lot of money to regret?"

Su Xiazhi frowned and looked at this strange pair of father and son, no matter how they looked at them, they looked like a nest of foxes!
Rich people are self-willed... even speaking so directly.

But according to Su Xiazhi's temperament, she prefers to speak directly.

"Your father would rather marry a fool so that the money in your family can be saved until the day you grow up and take over the family business. It can be seen that he left all the money in your family to you alone. It doesn't matter if I marry him or not." I missed that money, I regret it!"

"Hey! Smart, happy!" The little fat man slapped the table, stood up from his father's lap and walked to Su Xiazhi, as if comparing his height with her: "I'm twelve years old, why don't you wait for me?" In a few years, when I grow up, marry me!"

As soon as the little fat man's words came out, Chen Maochang made a decision: he must invite a gentleman to come back and teach this child how to behave!If you keep talking like this, you will cause trouble sooner or later!
"Haha!" Su Xiazhi was startled for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You and I don't like it either!"

"Why? Don't you all know that I will be a rich man in the future?" The little fat man's eyes narrowed, which made Su Xiazhi see a bit of cunning.

"Look at how high your hairline is! I'm afraid you will be like your father in a few years." Su Xiazhi rubbed his hair and said with a smile.

Chen Maochang's tense face relaxed, and he listened to the two chatting with great interest. He could see that his son was throwing a temper tantrum with her!This alone made him feel a little bit regretful: he had been shrewd all his life, but in the end he lost his sight.If he knew that this woman had such a temperament, he would seriously invite a matchmaker to come to propose marriage no matter what.

"I know, you are married to Min Xiucai." Picking up the melon from the table and taking a bite, the little fat man wiped his mouth: "That person looks okay!"

"What do you mean it's okay to look at? It sounds like you know my scholar very well!" Su Xiazhi thought this kid was very funny, and she liked it.

"Also, you should call me 'Auntie' when you see me in the future, don't be so mean-spirited!"

"Auntie?" The little fat man smacked his mouth and winked at the two open windows: "The girl on the other side keeps asking me to call her sister!"

Su Xiazhi turned around and saw a thin woman who looked like bean sprouts in a shop opposite was carrying a weighing plate to weigh things. When she met her eyes, the woman in a light blue jacket and a skirt of the same color glared at her. glance.

"How old is she?" Su Xiazhi looked at it for a long time but couldn't tell the woman's age.

"Eighteen." The little fat man said as he ate, "It has been three years since I helped my father in business. The first time I saw her was eighteen, and she is still eighteen now!"

"..." Su Xiazhi wanted to laugh, but felt that it was a little rude to laugh at a woman's age, so she didn't speak.

"Father, how about Auntie's goods? If it makes sense, you can accept it. I like her very much, and I want to play with her in the future!" The little fat man threw the melon out of the window after eating the melon, and put the table on the table. Push the bamboo basket on top of Chen Maochang to Chen Maochang.

This little fat man is so cute!Su Xiazhi really wanted to hug him and kiss him.

Because of this little guy, she is much more pleasing to the eyes of that big bald Chen Tuhu.This man, you really can't judge people by their cover!
"Don't be too busy to be happy." The little fat man said solemnly: "My father is a businessman, and he can't afford it without profit. If your goods are not good, it's useless for me to say anything."

Chen Maochang nodded, as if he agreed with his son's words.

He first lifted the bamboo basket to weigh its weight, and then opened the lid of the bamboo basket and said, "Two... catty... catty... about three taels."

Chen Maochang said about two catties and three liang.

Su Xiazhi raised her eyebrows, and silently gave a thumbs up in her heart!The quasi-head under the hand is good!

Five handfuls of dried noodles weighed four liang each, plus the bamboo basket weighed two catties and three liang.

Chen Maochang took out a piece of dried noodles to have a look, then smelled it, and then said: "After...after..."

"There is a stove in the backyard, cook a bowl and try it." The little fat man said directly for his father.

"En." Chen Maochang nodded again.

"What's your name?" Su Xiazhi cut a few chopped green onions and asked the little fat man who came over to watch the fun.

"Guanxi." The little fat man had already picked up the bowls and chopsticks and was waiting to eat.

"Pfft!" Su Xiazhi almost vomited blood when he called out his first and last names, "Good name!"

(End of this chapter)