Chapter 92 Call home.

At this time, in Gusu City, China, today is the weekend, and Zhao Meilan, the old man of the Su family, is reprimanding Su Daqiang for a trivial matter:

"Look at you, Su Daqiang, what's going on this day, you can break the plate even if you cook a meal, what can you really do this day!"

At this time, Su Daqiang is not the wild old baby in the future, and now he dare not even fart in front of Zhao Meilan.

Zhao Meilan was admonishing him with her arms crossed, while Su Daqiang sat in the corner with a blank expression and said nothing, no one knew what was going on in his mind.

It turned out that when Su Mingcheng was not married and at home, Zhao's mother could still stop her when she lost her temper. Of course, Su Mingcheng seldom stopped her.

Seeing his useless look, Zhao Meilan became even more angry. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the phone ring.

He took out the phone from his pocket, and after seeing that it was his eldest son calling, he picked it up:

"Is it Mingzhe?"

Su Mingzhe at home inherited the memories and emotions of his original body, and Zhao Meilan was always nice to Su Mingzhe when he was a child.

Su Mingzhe is also very kind when he thinks of this:

"Mom, it's me, you and my dad are in good health recently?"

Zhao Meilan always felt that the boss was her pride, but it was not good to find his wife.

He was also very happy to hear that his son cared about him:

"Very good, all very good!"

"You should also pay attention to your health in the United States!"

Su Mingzhe thought of Su Daqiang again: "Where is my dad, did he go out to play chess with Uncle Zhang again?"

Zhao Meilan handed the phone to Su Daqiang with some disgust: "Here, my son wants to talk to you!"

Su Daqiang took the phone:
"Mingzhe, I'm your father!"

"Dad, how is your health recently..."

"Give the phone to my mom, I have something to talk to her about." Su Mingzhe decided to get down to business.

"I'll give you Meilan, Mingzhe said I need you for something!"

Zhang Meilan answered the phone: "What's wrong with Mingzhe!"

Su Mingzhe also decided to try it out. Although he knew that his mother Zhao Meilan would not come, he still planned to give it a try.

If it is still lying like the original book, Su Mingzhe has to think about the relationship carefully. Although he is affected by the original emotion and has childhood memories, the dominant position is still controlled by the reborn Su Mingzhe.

How should I put it, Su Mingzhe occupies 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 took 50%.

This percentage is randomly allocated by the system, and there is no rule.

(PS: In fact, it depends on the author's mood.!)

"Mom, I want to trouble you with something. You know that Feifei has just given birth and our company's maternity leave is also short. I want you to come and help take care of your granddaughter for a few days. It doesn't take long. Just wait for Feifei to give birth. !"

Su Mingzhe didn't talk nonsense, and told the matter directly.

After hearing this, Zhao Meilan was a little embarrassed, although her eldest son ranked second in her heart, only behind Su Mingcheng.

But I don't like his daughter-in-law very much, let alone gave birth to a granddaughter, which makes Zhao Meilan, who is somewhat patriarchal, not want to serve her confinement.

After thinking about it carefully, he glanced at Su Daqiang and thought of an excuse:

"That Mingzhe, normally Mom should go, but your dad can't take the plane because of the imbalance of ear water!"

Su Mingzhe was silent for a while after listening, and still pretended to be nonchalant:
"Then my dad is serious, did he go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, it's just an old problem, your mother has worked in the hospital all my life and I know it well!" Zhao Meilan said with some guilt.

Su Mingzhe didn't want to talk any more: "Xing Ma, I see, I have something to do here, so hang up first."

Looking at the hung up phone, Zhao Meilan frowned.

Su Daqiang next to him said cautiously: "Meilan, can you do this, after all, she is our granddaughter, so I really won't go!"

Zhao Meilan stared:
"You have to go by yourself, you gave birth to a loser, and you want me to serve her, that's a good idea!"

After finishing talking, let's play mahjong. Let me mention here that Zhao Meilan is definitely a hardcore mahjong player, and she has really played it to death.

Seeing his wife slamming the door away, Su Daqiang didn't feel any disturbance in his heart because he was used to it.

Su Mingzhe at home in the United States took the phone and sighed and said to himself:
"I don't blame her, after all, her education has been like this since she was a child!"

Although Su Mingzhe said so, there was still a slight crack in his heart.

Su Mingzhe went upstairs intending to tell his wife Wu Fei that Sumu's mother could not come. At this time, he considered another matter, whether to tell a white lie or tell the truth.

After walking into the room, Su Mingzhe decided to tell the truth.

When I opened the door, I saw my wife on the bed, and the baby next to me was sleeping with my fists clenched.

Seeing Su Mingzhe come in, Wu Fei stretched out her middle finger and put it to her mouth: "Hush!"

Only then did Su Mingzhe notice that the child had fallen asleep.

At this time, Wu Fei came back from the hospital after giving birth, and her complexion was a little haggard, but she still couldn't stop her beautiful face.

Su Mingzhe walked to the bedside and kissed Wu Fei, whispering in his ear, "Thank you for your hard work, Feifei!"

Wu Fei gently pushed her husband:

"Oh, what's this, I haven't showered for several days and it smells!"

Su Mingzhe kissed again, this time on the mouth: "Feifei has something I want to tell you!"

Then Su's mother said that Su Daqiang's ears were sick and he couldn't get on the plane.

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, not knowing how to speak.

Wu Fei saw the expression on her husband's face, she must have something to worry about the child being woken up, so she whispered:
"What's the matter, husband, is Dad's illness more serious? Is it because he doesn't have enough money?"

"Feifei, I think Mom doesn't want to come, and Dad's illness should be an excuse!" Su Mingzhe squatted in front of the bed and pressed his wife's ear and said suicide.

"I guessed it a long time ago, Mom probably doesn't like girls very much!" Wu Fei, who had always been dissatisfied with her mother-in-law, had already guessed that she didn't want to serve her confinement child.

"Then what should I do? I still have to go to work?" Su Mingzhe didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, my husband, my mother will be here tomorrow, and she will retire early due to illness!"

Wu Fei hugged her husband's head and said something to comfort Suicide.

Su Mingzhe felt a little uncomfortable. In his previous life, he liked Wu Fei very much when he was watching TV dramas. In his original life, Su Mingzhe didn't know how to cherish it at all.

"Honey, I won't give you the $5000 this year. If my mother asks, she'll tell me to hire a nanny, and she won't have anything to say!"

"When our mother and child's grandma come, give her the money, let her make more delicious food, and make up for you."

"From now on, let's live our own little life!"

It would be cheaper to send the money back. That white-eyed wolf uncle might as well leave it for his wife to buy some nutrition.

"Good husband!" Wu Fei was also angry in his heart, and stopped coming when he heard that his granddaughter was born. Where is such a mother-in-law?
Su Mingzhe saw his wife's tired face: "Wife, please sleep for a while, or you won't be able to sleep again when the child wakes up!"

"okay!"

After covering his wife with a quilt, Su Mingzhe walked out of the bedroom and returned to the living room.

Sit on the sofa and think about how to make money. Bitcoin will not be able to borrow money for a while.

After thinking about it carefully, I still have to invest in stocks. After thinking about some bull markets in 13, I used Qiao Weidong's memory bag at this time.

After all, Qiao Weidong has also been an investment veteran for more than 20 years, and he is also grateful that when the system was formatted, it only deleted the emotions, but did not delete the investment memories in Qiao Weidong's mind.

Su Mingzhe found a few stocks that were about to skyrocket, maxed out his credit card, and got out 100 million US dollars. If there is no accident, 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, and it is easy to attract the attention of financial predators.

Su Mingzhe decided to use it only once, and after making money, cash out the money and keep the money that can improve his life, and buy bitcoins for the rest.

(End of this chapter)

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