The two of them were surprised, but they were shocked.

Surprise?

Or maybe it was a shock?

Lin Dashan rolled his eyes.

He was alone at home now.

His wife and daughter were all turned against by that brat.

Things have been going badly lately.

He is going to be traumatized by that brat Su Chen.

"Mom and Dad."

"Try the car key to see if it fits?"

"I believe you will like it."

Lin Bingbing promised.

Apart from anything else, it is absolutely cool and awesome.

Boom!

The ghost fire motorcycle key starts.

The sound waves are pleasant!

The voice is loud!

"Wow! This..."

"This is great."

Chen Cuilan was immediately attracted.

She turned the throttle, and the roar was particularly rhythmic.

"It also has audio and light strip functions."

"I'll turn it on for you!"

Lin Bingbing adjusted the light strip and audio switches.

Buzz...

"How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert!"

"Great and mighty dragon!"

"Daluo mantra!"

"Prajna Buddhas!"

"Prajna Bamakong!"

"..."

"I am Tang Sanzang..."

"Burial of the sky, burial of the earth, burial of all living beings..."

"You three, come together, search carefully for me along the way!"

"If the donor doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism, I also know a little about gunmanship."

"Wukong... retreat behind me, and look at my TNT Buddhist swastika explosives!"

"Disciples, , don't step out of the circle drawn by the master."

"Pick up the scriptures! Pick up the scriptures! I asked you to pick up the scriptures!"

"You should be glad that the monkey beat you."

"Are you going to the West with the master, or am I going to send you to the West..."

"..."

"The main theme is that sincerity is effective."

"Some people believe in Buddha, some believe in light, and I believe in Buddha's light!"

"Buddha said: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!"

"Ao said: If I don't fight monsters, who will fight monsters!"

The ghost fire has its own sound system.

The sound effect has an ethereal charm.

It sounds...

It's not worse than the Berlin sound system at all.

Chen Cuilan's one is okay, it's serious pop music.

And Lin Dashan's one is completely different.

In order to make the "underworld" the best...

Su Chen spent a lot of effort to equip the sound system with unique sound effects.

For a moment...

Lin Dashan was stunned, his expression was either excited or ugly.

"Dear, you are great."

"Look, my dad is so happy that he can't speak."

Lin Bingbing gave a thumbs up.

Chen Cuilan was also very happy.

"Clatter, latter!"

Upstairs of the community unit...

The balcony was full of people.

Countless eyes from different corners.

All focused on the four people.

The elderly were stunned.

The middle-aged man smiled knowingly: You know how to play!

The young man was so excited that he danced and shouted: "Do it again! Do it again!"

The three-year-old child babbled: "If the donor doesn't understand Mahayana Buddhism, I also understand a little bit..."

"Brother Dashan! Is that you, Brother Dashan?"

"Master! I am Wukong, Master!"

"This sound system is so explosive, I like it so much!"

The shouts in the community rose and fell.

——[I have a low level of education, but I can get away with just one sentence…]

——[There is only one lock at home, and every time it rains I always say: My friend! Don’t let it rust! Don’t let it rust!]

——[Brother Su is a talent!]

——[Sun Wukong: It’s this feeling, it’s this feeling, when he smashed the Five Finger Mountain with one punch and pulled me out…]

——[Bull Demon King! I don’t eat beef!]

——[You three, go take care of the horses for the master, or I’ll break your legs!]

——[Sister Chang’e, put your hair up…]

The live broadcast room was filled with comments.

[Ding! Emotion value +666!]

Su Chen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

And Lin Dashan was too embarrassed to stay any longer.

He rode on the Ghost Fire motorcycle.

“Let’s go home!”

“You two…”

“Don’t embarrass me outside!”

Beep beep beep!

The horn honked three times.

Trigger the setting mechanism.

Audio: "Old Biden is here! Get out of the way!"

Lin Dashan: "..."

"You little brat! Is this your fault!?"

Su Chen: "..."

"It has nothing to do with me!"

Lin Bingbing smiled coquettishly: "Dad! This is my gift to you!"

Ding...

Lin Dashan felt bitter in his heart.

People of their generation were very hardworking.

The rules are good for me, so I pay attention to them.

Rules.

If three beeps are not okay, can't I just beep twice?

"Beep!"

"Beep!"

Hey!

Just for fun.

"It's over, my dad is crazy."

...

Return home.

No need to look.

Lin Dashan's face is darker than an iron pot...

However, with Chen Cuilan protecting him, he can't get angry.

The community owner group exploded a long time ago.

It was full of owner friends teasing Lin Dashan...

Even the only 100-year-old baby in the community jumped out.

He said seriously: If Dashan and the security guard Xiao Chen get married, he is willing to be the witness.

"Dad! Don't be angry!"

"Look what this is!"

"I bought you a roast chicken! And there is craft beer!"

The roast chicken was placed on the table, and the aroma was overflowing.

Lin Dashan was annoyed: "Roast chicken? Beer?"

"What's the matter? Are you going to give me a farewell meal?"

"Is this my last meal?"

In the TV series...

In those martial arts movies, don't prisoners eat their last meal like this?

"Ah..."

"Alright, alright."

"If you have anything to say, change your clothes first."

"Don't show up in front of me, I'm scared!"

Lin Dashan complained.

Late at night...

The black and white impermanence are floating around in the house.

Isn't it creepy?

Change your clothes and come out.

Chen Cuilan cooked a table of dishes.

It was particularly rich.

"Come on, Xiaochen has worked hard these days."

"Eat more, don't be polite."

Chen Cuilan kept putting dishes into Su Chen's bowl.

"Thank you, Auntie..."

"Oh, you kid, why are you so polite?"

"I saw the news today."

"Xiao Chen, you are really great..."

Chen Cuilan was outspoken.

She knew.

The fact that her daughter's trainee traffic police could be promoted to a regular employee was closely related to Su Chen.

"Old Lin, say something."

"Cough cough cough..."

When he was named, Lin Dashan coughed twice: "Well...these two days, the bad boy has really performed well..."

"He has made contributions, has been commended by the police station, and has received a bonus, which is great!"

"But..."

He changed the subject.

Lin Dashan continued: "Bad boy, if you want to marry our Bingbing, you still need to work hard."

"Yes! I will!"

Su Chen nodded.

He said it long ago.

He will make everyone recognize him through his own efforts.

After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes.

After washing up, it's time to go to bed.

Originally, Lin Bingbing and Su Chen, two young lovers, were going to sleep together.

Lin Dashan refused to do so…

Chen Cuilan had the final say: “Old Lin, take the dog with you and sleep in the corridor!”

“Xiao Chen, I’m sorry that you can only sleep on the sofa.”

“It’s okay, the sofa is good.”

No words were spoken that night.

Everyone slept well.

Only, occasionally, there were curses in the corridor…

Early the next morning.

After eating the breakfast made by the aunt.

Su Chen took a taxi to the Qimeng Driving School.

“Woof woof woof!”

Little Heizi squatted at the door and greeted.

Su Chen grinned: “Good morning, little guy!”

“Huh…”

“Come on!”

“Today is also a day full of hope!”

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