Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 62 0062 [4 Neighbors Come to Congratulate]

Chapter 62 0062 [Neighbors Come to Congratulate]

"Drink this bowl of soup quickly, your cold has been around for almost three days!" Mother Li Cuilian offered Du Yongxiao the ginger syrup.

Du Yongxiao sat on the ponytail and wrote the report, this time it was about the arrest of British soldiers and the detection of major fraud cases.

Seeing his mother coming over, Du Yongxiao wiped his nose with a paper and took the syrup: "Mom, do you know that colds can be divided into hot colds and wind-cold colds, you always make me drink ginger syrup, maybe it will make my condition worse."

"Then you still drink?"

"Then you still cook?"

When Li Cuilian saw that her son was about to teach a lesson, her father, Du Dapao, smoothed things over: "Let's not say a word! Ah Xiao, if you don't want to drink, don't drink it! Mom, if you want to cook, you can make three whip soup for me. Lah, everyone should do their job well, it would be nice to have a neat family!"

"I cook soup, Ah Shun goes to work on the pier, my daughter goes to school, and Ah Xiao writes a report, what are you doing?" Mom stared at Du Dapao.

"Me?" Du Dapao rubbed his nose, "At worst, I will go to the plastic flower factory with you to make plastic flowers later."

"Hey, that's what you said, I didn't force you! The last time I took you there, you were either lazy or slippery. I was caught by the supervisor many times, which made me lose face!" Mother Li Cuilian packed her things, thermos, sleeves , apron, and ready for work.

Du Dapao followed behind, "No, there is something wrong with the supervisor, so many people don't want to watch, they insist on watching me! Also, the work in the plastic flower factory is not a man's job at all, you haven't heard Well, if you smell that plastic smell too much, men will... not work!"

Li Cuilian stopped in her tracks, turned around and stuffed the thermos bottle to Du Dapao: "What's the difference between you can and you can't?"

Du Dapao stepped forward in embarrassment, wanting to cover his wife's mouth, "Ah Xiao is here, show some face!"

"You can't even support a family, what face do you have?" Liu Cuilian opened her hand and glanced at her son Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao pretended to be reading the report, but didn't hear or see anything.

Du Dapao blushed and had a thick neck: "You are always like this, in broad daylight... May I accompany you to work?"

After finally comforting his wife, Du Dapao heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that his wife was still tidying up things, he went to his son Du Yongxiao to find some dignity, and coughed: "Ah Xiao, to be honest, I did everything for you I have endured humiliation for so many years. I only hope that you will be successful in the future. You don't want to be rich and powerful, but you just want to have food and drink..."

"Understood, Dad! I will work hard and earn a lot of money to honor you!"

"Really, don't talk about it, you have to act! I'm old, I can't wait!"

"Don't worry, it will be soon! Really soon!"

Du Yongxiao was "painting big cakes" for his father, when his mother Li Cuilian finished packing and was ready to go out, she suddenly raised her head: "Damn it!"

"Where did the ghost come from in broad daylight?" Du Dapao felt that his wife was acting like a monster, and it wasn't enough to teach him just now, and now he was still screaming.

He walked over to have a look, "Ghost!" He also called out.

'NO!NO!NO! I'm not a ghost. My name is Johnny. I'm here to find someone. Does Mr. Du Yongxiao live here? "A blond and blue-eyed ghost said in Chinese.

"Well, yes! What do you want to do with our Xiao Xiao?" Du Dapao's mouth was awkward.

"Mr. Johnny, it's you!" Du Yongxiao hurriedly got up to greet him.

Compared to the last time we met, Gui Lao looked much more kind.

Du Yongxiao shook hands with Johnny.

Father Du Dapao and mother Li Cuilian looked on in amazement, wondering how their son would know such a ghost.

Johnny turned his head and grinned at them: "Excuse me, both of you! Can I have a few words with Detective Du alone?"

"Of course, you can do whatever you want—uh, why is Du?" Du Dapao was taken aback for a moment.

Li Cuilian stammered a bit: "He seems to have just called our Xiao Xiao Du... Inspector Du!"

"Inspector? Are you kidding me! It's only been two days since our family Ah Xiao became an inspector, how could he become an inspector? Hehe!"

Before Du Dapao finished laughing, Johnny took out a newspaper and handed it over: "My friend, don't you read newspapers? Mr. Du is now appointed as Inspector——"

Du Dapao hurriedly took the newspaper.

Li Cuilian hurriedly went up to watch.

After reading the contents of the newspaper, Du Dapao and Li Cuilian looked up at their son Du Yongxiao together, as if they didn't know him.

Du Yongxiao was baffled by his parents, so he could only touch his nose and said, "Is it written on it? I wanted to tell you about it, but I haven't been appointed yet, so I-"

Li Cuilian turned around and left without saying a word.

Dad Du Dapao hurriedly chased after him, "What are you doing? Are you angry? Your son told me, he didn't do it on purpose!"

"I'm not angry!"

"Then you are-"

"I'm excited." Li Cuilian secretly shed tears, "I'm afraid I can't help crying in front of Ah Xiao!"

Du Dapao immediately understood, ran to his wife, helped her carry the package, and walked downstairs together, "We can enjoy happiness with Ah Xiao in the future, right?!"

"En!" Li Cuilian wiped her tears and nodded.

"A Xiao can support us in the future, right?"

"Hmm!" Liu Cuilian took out her handkerchief and wiped her eyes.

"Then we don't have to go to work now, do we?"

Li Cuilian immediately became vigilant, and reached out her hand to grab Du Dapao's ear: "That's right! Why do we let our son raise us when we have hands and feet? Also, don't think about Ah Xiao, don't say that he is now the inspector, even if he is the governor of Hong Kong." You can't take advantage of him, let alone lose his face!"

"Let go, it hurts!" Du Dapao yelled as his ears were pulled.

When he came downstairs, before Du Dapao could open his mouth to beg for mercy, he found that his wife had let go. Looking again, the downstairs was full of people.

These people are all old neighbors of Shixiawei, and they are all smiling at the moment, carrying all kinds of gifts, eggs, medicinal wine, abalone, all in a mess.

She Ziming took the lead and came to Du Dapao and Li Cuilian, bowed respectfully and said: "Hello godfather, hello godmother!" He said and offered the abalone he was holding.

This is shocking.

Du Dapao hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense! Although I have many children, I don't have a son like you!"

She Ziming hurriedly looked at Li Cuilian again.

Li Cuilian also shook her head: "I don't think you are ugly, what a son, I really dare not admit it!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize it, you must accept this abalone!" She Ziming stuffed the abalone to Li Cuilian, "This is the best abalone handed down from our family. —”

Li Cuilian looked at the abalone, it was indeed very old, and hurriedly returned it: "Don't talk about dried ones, even if they are fresh!"

Du Dapao also hurriedly put on a high profile, "Our husband and wife know why you want to give gifts, but I won't accept them, let's break up!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Du Dapao took Li Cuilian's hand, and took steps that were only above the stage of singing——
step,
two steps,

To the rickshaw,
His expression was serious, as if enthroned.

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