Tingdong grinned, "Dad, can you eat the food you cooked? Don't let us deal with it all day long?"

"Smelly son, how dare you look down on your father? My craftsmanship is good, but I have become lazy these years. If you don't believe me, ask your mother how the food I cook is good." Zhou Wenbin gave his son a chestnut on the head, proudly

looked at his wife.

Lin Ziyun rolled her eyes at her husband, turned to her son and said: "If your father cooks seriously, his food will be better than what your mother cooks. When you are not around, he often goes to the kitchen to show off his skills to his mother. Later, he becomes more and more lazy, and you know it all day long."

Drink and don’t care about us two anymore.”

"Hey, don't we feel that the future is more and more bleak? From now on, we will all work hard. If I am laid off, we will work together and strive to become a household worth ten thousand yuan. Only then can we have a bright future. Otherwise, I will work for the rest of my life.

What kind of future can workers have, they are just dawdling around." Zhou Wenbin was also rarely in a happy mood and said a few words from his heart.

But Tingdong was happy. He was worried that his father would have trouble thinking about it after he was laid off and would not start a small business. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to say it. It seemed that he didn't know his father very well.

So he struck while the iron was hot and said: "Dad, I'm so happy that you think so. In a few days, I will discuss with Yingying's father to see if we can rent a small shop on Xiangyang Road and sell something during the day. If Dad

I'm also laid off, so you can work shifts with your mother and watch, and I guess it won't take more than a year to become a household worth ten thousand yuan."

Lin Ziyun suddenly remembered something and said: "Son, those friends of yours are all good. I heard that you relied on their help to run your stall. Can't you treat them badly?"

"Well, Mom, I know that the families in the high school are all in good condition, and they don't care about my income. The three brothers in No. 22 have similar family conditions to us. I give them some supplement every month.

Otherwise, I will have at least 5,000 yuan in my hand now, and I will need their help in the future. I would also like to discuss this matter with you." Tingdong also said his plan by the way.

Zhou Wenbin slapped the table: "Then what are we discussing? What should we do now? Yes, it's my son, Zhou Wenbin. Son, you did the right thing. People can't forget their roots, let alone profit. They helped us.

, we can never forget them."

Lin Ziyun glared angrily and pushed her husband hard: "In front of the children, what nonsense are you talking about? It's still your seed. If it's not yours, who else could it be? I'll steal it for you?"

"Hey, you can't. I don't know your character after being married for so many years, but others can't be sure." After saying that, he moved his mouth towards the west room where Hou Shufen lived. He was still there.

I still hate Hou Shufen for framing her son last year.

Tingdong shook his head and said: "Dad, Mom, you are both here too. I have something else to tell you. Aunt Hou came to see me some time ago. She apologized to me and begged me not to hate her.

.

"That's what I think. After all, we have been an old neighbor for many years. She has also realized that she was wrong. She is also very pitiful now. What happened between her and Zhang Yuzhong was probably because that bastard took advantage of his position to bully Aunt Hou.

"Now, that gangster got the fate he deserved, and the matter is over. Besides, Siyu has always been very kind to me. When I was in the most difficult time, other classmates ignored me. Only Meng Xiaoguang and the others still had Siyu.

Yu has been treating me consistently, and even Siyu didn't hesitate to fall out with her mother. Even for her sake, we shouldn't go against Aunt Hou.

"It's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. It's not good for anyone if things continue like this. What do you think?"

Zhou Wenbin sighed: "Oh! Unexpectedly, I, Zhou Wenbin, have been unhappy for half my life, but I have a son who is kind and righteous. Son, I am proud of you. Your heart is too kind, just like your mother, but your mother is too weak

, woman. But my son is not weak. There are rumors outside that you got your principal named Zhang in, is it true?"

Tingdong nodded, "Well, it's me. I planned to talk to you about this later."

"Good boy, you've been hiding it from us so hard. I've been kept in the dark all this time. I felt someone was whispering behind my back a while ago, and someone mentioned your name. When I asked, they stopped telling me.

"Until the day before yesterday, one of my apprentices couldn't bear it anymore and asked me if this was the case. I even scolded him. I never thought that you could do such a big thing.

"Son, you're so good. A real man should keep his grudges clear. However, he can't be so reckless in the future. I heard that the man named Zhang is still a relative of a high official in the district. If someone catches him with his pigtails, it won't be a big deal.

It’s just for fun, but it’s not a big deal. Remember to tell dad if you have anything to do.”

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