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Chapter 147 Familiar Taste

Chapter 147 Familiar Taste

"Minmin, would you like to go to the courtyard with me?"

Xiao Chen took Peng Baili and the others back to the Diyuan Apartment in Longtan Lake Park, and he gave Cha Minmin a villa in the capital.

Cha Minmin shook her head, with a trace of tiredness on her face, "No, I'm too tired these days, I want to take a good rest for a few days."

Boo!
"Alright then, I'll go first, I'll come and see you tomorrow."

After spending some time with Cha Minmin, he got into the car and headed towards Baihua Hutong.

He didn't get out of the car until he reached the alley, and the neighbors around greeted him after seeing him. He has lived here for more than a year, and everyone around him knows Peng Baili.

We all know that he is a college student who can write novels.

Peng Baili opened the yard at home, and what he saw was a few old men playing chess in the yard.

"Old Peng, don't listen to him, I'm right to go here."

"Nonsense, I have to go on horseback."

"..."

"Ah, Lao Peng, your eldest grandson is back."

I don't know who it is, but I yelled.

The old man looked up and saw that it was Peng Baili who had returned, and the smile on his face suddenly became brighter.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I'll fight with you next time."

Peng Baili hurried forward to say hello to these uncles, and asked Xiao Chen to distribute some small gifts. They praised Peng Baili for a while before leaving.

"Why did you come back early? Didn't you say it would take several months last time? But it's good to come back earlier, the family is not lively without you at home."!The old man asked with a puzzled face, the smile on his face never dissipated.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes. Come back and start a big business." Peng Baili looked at the happy old man who looked like a child, and asked with concern: "Grandpa, are you in good health?"

The old man shook his arm, stretched out his arm, and said with a smile: "A few young people saw me exercising in the park a few days ago, doing more than 50 pull-ups in one go, and they were very impressed.

You said that today's young people don't care about their bodies at all, just five or six pull-ups are enough..."

The old man became more and more excited as he talked, and told him some interesting stories in the park. Now he is doing ideological work for many confused young people and guiding them in physical exercise.

Seeing the old man who was getting younger and younger, Peng Baili was also very happy.

He still has such a good mentality at this age, and he attaches great importance to his body. It is estimated that he will live for another ten or twenty years without any problem.

After Peng Baili entered the house, he found that there was no one else in the house.

"Grandpa, where is my mother?"

"Your mother was dragged out to the park by the little mushroom next door, saying that there is a singer who wants to perform for a benefit, and there are free songs to listen to, that is, I am an old bone, I don't want to hear any noisy voices, otherwise I must go have a look."

"As for your father, he is really a guy who doesn't do business. He didn't go to the bookstore during this period of time. He played cage-carrying birds with the old Zhang. He raised several thrushes, parrots, and hawks each. What annoys me is raising crickets.

A few days ago, I spent thousands of dollars for a good cricket jar, and your mother reprimanded him for this. As for the second and third children, they are still in school. "

"..."

I know some things about the family from the old man, and generally speaking, it's not a big deal.

My mother has become more and more like the local people in their living habits. In the words of the old man, she talks a lot about Beijing movies and has lost some of her words from her hometown. If I go back in a few years, I don’t know if she will still talk about it. Can you speak in tongues?As for his father's behavior during the semester, he was a little surprised, but it didn't matter.

Although this thing is a bit playful, but my father has nothing to pursue!
What is he still fighting for now?

With his capable son, just sit back and enjoy the blessings.

In the past, working as a store manager in a bookstore was just to pass the time. Most of the time every day was spent reading martial arts novels. He read Jin Guliang's novels dozens of times.

I guess I can't find any good novels to read now, so I have new fun.

As long as he doesn't do things that are harmful to nature and doesn't have conflicts with his mother, he is a good father.

After Peng Baili and the old man entered the house and put away their things, they went back to the yard and sat down on the stool next to the chessboard. He made a cup of tea for each of them.

In such a relatively quiet environment, the two of them talked about some interesting stories about their childhood, and he also told the old man some good things, telling part of his good things outside.

As for the bitterness, just keep it in your stomach.

Of course he didn't suffer much.

"Oh, Boss, your aunt's little cousin came to the capital, and you happened to go to Xiangjiang. Your father arranged a job for him, so he temporarily let him work as a clerk in a bookstore."

"There is no future like this. I will ask later, give him a certain amount of capital, and let him go out and make his own way."

He treats his cousins ​​and cousins ​​equally, and supports them as much as he can. If the mud can't support the wall, he won't force it.

There are also brothers who are clear about the accounts, and the subsidies given to them are all recorded in a small notebook. As for the white-eyed wolf, he doesn't even bother to look at it.

kaka~
"My mother must be back, I'll go and see."

As expected, Mother Peng entered the yard carrying a large bag of cabbage.

"Ah, the boss is back! You said why didn't you make a phone call when you came back, and made me go to the park to play, are you hungry?"

Hearing his mother's excited voice of surprise and asking himself if he was hungry, Peng Baili felt warm for some reason. This is "only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure".

"No, I just want to wait for my mother to come back and cook for me. I miss your cooking."

Peng Baili hurried up to take the vegetables carried by his mother into his hands, and said coquettishly at the same time.

"Hehe~" The smile on Peng's mother's face couldn't be restrained, "You said you haven't seen anything outside, I just cook a few dishes, your father has long been clamoring for a chef."

"It's boring to eat too much fish and meat, but I still want to taste like my mother."

"Alright then, I'll cook for you now!!"

"Then I'll give it a shot."

"..."

Peng Baili and his mother started to get busy. He helped wash vegetables, peel garlic, green onions, and peel potatoes...

The mother and son haven't seen each other for a while, and they seem to have endless things to say.

My mother is illiterate and doesn't know what to say. It's just some parents who are short-sighted. The aunt next door gave her some eggs. What did Father Peng do that she couldn't stand? What about the second and third children.

At this time, the old man sat beside him and picked up a Huazi, looked at him and took a puff of cigarette with a smile on his face. Although the health doctor advised him not to smoke, it was useless.

(End of this chapter)

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