The world of film and television begins from childhood

Yu Li's eyes widened even more. After being married to the Yan family for more than ten years, she was also influenced by the Yan family's traditions and became a calculating woman.

"Thousands of dollars? Are motorcycles so expensive? Where did Zhou Chen get so much money?"

"I've heard people say that second-hand motorcycles cost a lot of money. His car is new, so there must be several thousand yuan. As for where he got so much money, don't forget, he has been working for ten years. Now the monthly salary is , plus he usually helps people to see a doctor, who knows how much he charges, so I don’t think it’s surprising that he has thousands of dollars to buy a motorcycle.”

Yu Li thought about it and nodded in agreement: "You are right. If we talk about who is the richest person in our hospital, it must be Zhou Chen. Although the salary of the first uncle is also very high, it is a fixed salary. Unlike Zhou Chen, he can also earn extra money. Let's not talk about other things, just talking about the food and drink conditions, no one in our hospital can compare to him."

"It's so rich."

Yan Jiecheng's face was full of envy. If he were as rich as Zhou Chen, then... he couldn't even think about it.

That night, neither Yan Jiecheng nor Yu Li could sleep well.

Yan Jiecheng's mind was full of the brand new motorcycle in front of Zhou Chen's house, while Yu Li's mind was full of money, so he wanted to be as rich as Zhou Chen.

When Zhou Chen opened the door the next day, he saw a group of people gathered at his door. No, it should be said that a group of people gathered around the motorcycle.

Motorcycles are rare items. At least in the dozens of courtyards nearby, no one has ever bought a motorcycle. Now, suddenly a new motorcycle appears in your yard, which will of course attract attention.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 916 Xu Damao has a 'son', Sha Zhu's jealousy

"Zhou Chen, is this your motorcycle?"

"Xiao Zhou, that's great. You got a motorcycle without making any noise."

"Handsome, so handsome."

"Doctor Zhou, this motorcycle is quite expensive."

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As soon as they saw Zhou Chen coming out, the people surrounding the motorcycle started asking all kinds of questions, chattering very loudly.

Zhou Chen responded with a few words, then asked, "Isn't everyone going to work in the morning?"

Everyone was curious and envious, and seeing that Zhou Chen didn't want to say too much, they all dispersed. Only a few young people stared at the motorcycle with shining eyes, wishing they could ride it for a spin.

However, they all knew that they could not afford to compensate for the motorcycle, so they could just look at it and touch it at most, and they would not dare to do anything more.

Zhou Chen saw this and didn't care. Although the motorcycle was not cheap, to be honest, he didn't really care too much. He had owned countless luxury cars, and this motorcycle was really nothing.

If it weren't for convenience and cars were hard to buy, he wouldn't have bought this motorcycle. The safety of a motorcycle is really much worse than that of a car.

Brush teeth, wash face, cook...

There were always people near the motorcycle at the door. When one left, another would come over to take a look, especially the children in the yard, who were curious and wanted to look and touch it, but were soon taken away by their parents.

This is a motorcycle. If their own children damage it without paying attention, they can't afford the compensation.

In the backyard of Xu Damao's house, Xu Damao was eating breakfast. He was working in a movie theater now, so he didn't have to go to work early.

Qin Jingru picked up a meat bun and handed it to her son who was sitting next to her.

"Mom, I can't eat anymore."

A childish voice sounded, Xu Jinghua frowned, and looked at the buns handed to him by his mother with a look of disgust.

Qin Jingru touched his head and said, "You only ate one just now. You will be hungry at school later."

Xu Jinghua is her son who was born six years ago. He is six years old this year and is attending preschool. He will be able to enter the first grade after the summer vacation.

Xu Jinghua could only look at Xu Damao for help: "Dad, I really can't eat anymore."

When Xu Damao heard this, he immediately said distressedly: "Son, if you can't eat, don't eat. You are the same. My son can't eat anymore, but you let him eat."

He was dissatisfied, and Qin Jingru was even more dissatisfied.

"How dare you criticize me? You always tell me that you should let your son eat more so that he can grow taller and bigger."

"One yard is worth one yard. If you eat more, you have to be able to eat it. If you can't eat it, you still have to eat it. That's called hard work. That's all right, give me the bun."

Xu Jinghua immediately handed the bun to Xu Damao with a smile on his face. Xu Damao smiled indulgently and ate the bun in just a few bites.

"Dad is awesome."

His son's praise made Xu Damao even happier and more proud. He had gone out early in the morning to buy these buns just for his son.

Ever since Qin Jingru gave birth to a son for him, he gave all his expectations and tenderness to his son, and Xu Jinghua did not disappoint him. Although he was naughty since he was a child, he was still very sensible at home, and most importantly, he had a very sweet mouth.

Not only him, but even his parents love him deeply. In the past, his parents might not come once a month, but now they come every few days just to see their grandson. Moreover, they never come empty-handed, but bring a lot of things with them.

"My son Xu Damao is very smart, just like me. Fortunately, I drove Lou Xiao'e away back then, otherwise how could I have such a cute and sensible son."

He felt that he was so wise. Lou Xiao'e's inability to have children was not his problem at all, but Lou Xiao'e's problem. It was a pity that he believed Zhou Chen back then and thought that there was nothing wrong with Lou Xiao'e.

What do you say now? He has a son, but what about Lou Xiaoe?

That guy Zhou Chen is a quack doctor.

Qin Jingru touched the back of her son's head and sneered in her heart when she heard Xu Damao's self-praise.

She knew best whether Xu Damao could have children or not, and she was the only one who knew how her son came about. Anyway, it had nothing to do with Xu Damao.

Look at his son, he has been handsome and smart since he was young. How could Xu Damao, with his horse face, give birth to such a handsome son?

However, Xu Jinghua's birth has brought her great benefits. Now in the Xu family, she is the undisputed eldest sister. Even Xu Damao and his parents are very polite when talking to her now. They no longer take her lightly and speak badly to her like before.

"Da Mao, my son is going to be in the first grade soon, don't forget to buy him a new schoolbag."

"Don't worry, my son can't be worse than others. Not only a new school bag, but also clothes, pants and shoes. When the time comes, I will buy them all new and good."

Xu Jinghua immediately shouted happily: "Okay, I want to wear new clothes and a new schoolbag, Dad, you are so kind."

"Son, just tell Dad what you want, and Dad will buy it for you."

"Yeah, yeah." Xu Jinghua nodded his head.

Qin Jingru said seriously, "After you start elementary school, you can no longer play like you do now. You must study hard and get into college in the future. Do you understand?"

Xu Damao said with disdain: "You are still taking the college entrance examination? You have long been banned from taking the college entrance examination. Son, when you grow up, Dad will teach you the technology of projecting movies. You will definitely be more successful than Dad."

Xu Jinghua is still young and doesn’t understand what the two adults are saying. He can only nod mechanically.

Xu Damao suddenly said, "Zhou Chen's grandson bought a motorcycle. I saw it when I went out just now. It is indeed new. This grandson is really rich."

Qin Jingru looked like you're asking a question even though you already know the answer.

"Zhou Chen is now on the sixth level salary, earning 80 yuan a month. He also often treats patients. It's normal for him to have money."

"Fuck you, I..."

Xu Damao was about to swear when Qin Jingru hit him: "The child is still here, don't swear."

If his son was not there, Xu Damao would never allow Qin Jingru to have this attitude. However, it was different when his son was there. He was still counting on Qin Jingru to bring up his son well, because he knew very well that he definitely did not have the time or energy to take care of his son.

So even though Qin Jingru was becoming more and more powerful, he didn't say anything.

"I see. I just want to ask, how come no one has dealt with Zhou Chen in recent years when he has been so arrogant?"

Qin Jingru glared at him in dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about? Zhou Chen is fine and he didn't offend you. Don't forget that our son was sick several times and it was Zhou Chen who cured him. Can you find a better doctor than him in this area? Even if you have a conflict with him, you can't delay our son."

Xu Damao muttered a few words, saying that he just endured it for the sake of his son.

In this courtyard, the person he hated most was Sha Zhu, and the person he hated second was Zhou Chen. He dreamed of getting rid of these two people, but unfortunately he could never do so.

"If it weren't for our son, I could also afford a motorcycle."

Because of the special nature of his job, there are many opportunities to earn extra money, so his family is not short of money. In the entire courtyard, they are also a high-income family.

Qin Jingru's eyelids moved: "Why do you want a motorcycle? Motorcycles are too dangerous. Bicycles are safer."

After eating, Qin Jingru helped Xu Jinghua get dressed, Xu Damao pushed the bicycle, and took his son out.

Xu Jinghua is currently in preschool and he also has to go to work, so he is the one who takes him to school every day. He only asks Qin Jingru to take him there when he is busy.

Although Xu Damao was a bad person, he loved his "darling son" deeply.

As I walked to the middle courtyard with my son, I saw He Yuzhu walking out of the house.

"Hey, Xu Damao, are you sending your son to school? Come on, kid, call uncle."

Xu Jinghua called out obediently, "Uncle Shazhu."

"Okay, really cute."

He Yuzhu said to Xu Damao: "Xu Damao, can't you teach your son something good?"

Xu Damao looked at He Yuzhu with contempt: "Why, aren't you a fool? Others can call me that, and so can my son. When you have a son, you can let him call me whatever you want."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and said: "Oh, I said the wrong thing, you don't have a son, yes, you don't have a son, haha..."

He Yuzhu's face instantly turned gloomy. In the courtyard, he had always beaten Xu Damao, and he also felt that he was better than Xu Damao in every way.

But in recent years, he has been ridiculed by Xu Damao, and it is a ridicule that he cannot refute. Even though he has taught Xu Damao a lesson several times, he still can't reduce the anger in his heart.

Seeing He Yuzhu's face darken, Xu Damao was extremely happy. Using his son's behavior to stimulate He Yuzhu has always been successful. This is also his biggest advantage and pride when facing He Yuzhu.

"Xu Damao, can you shut that stinky mouth of yours?"

Qin Huairu walked over and yelled at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao glanced at her with the same contempt: "Shazhu, are you heartbroken? If you are, then give him a son. But you are so old, can you still give birth? Haha..."

Xu Damao happily took his son away, leaving behind a gloomy He Yuzhu and an angry Qin Huairu.

"Bah, the look of a villain who has succeeded."

He Yuzhu was extremely angry. He was suppressed by Xu Damao in terms of having children, which was something he could not tolerate.

"Qin Huairu, what's going on with your cousin? Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e have been married for several years and have not had any children. How come she has a child with Xu Damao? Could it be that this child is not Xu Damao's?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't talk about such baseless things. It will be so ugly if it gets out. How will others view us?"

Qin Huairu quickly stopped He Yuzhu from speaking without restraint: "Xu Jinghua doesn't look much like Xu Damao, but boys all look like their mothers. You see, he looks quite similar to Jingru."

She had never doubted this, because Qin Jingru had no reason to do such a thing, but she never thought that He Yuzhu's words of venting would accidentally lead to her guessing the truth.

He Yuzhu snorted coldly, "I just can't stand Xu Damao's smug look. He's such a big shot, acting like no one can have children. Qin Huairu, after we get married, you must give me a son to prove yourself to me."

Qin Huairu's expression changed slightly. She knew her own situation best. She was already in her forties. Theoretically, it was possible for her to get pregnant, but her situation was rather special and she had to think a lot.

She hasn't even had her three children yet, but she's already counting on He Yuzhu to raise them. If she gives birth to He Yuzhu's children, what will happen to her three children?

Compared to that child who may or may not exist, the three children I have now are of course more important.

She thought so in her heart, but she said: "Of course I have to give birth, but we are not married yet, how can we give birth?"

He Yuzhu said firmly: "Let's get married, get married quickly, and have children after we get married."

Qin Huairu rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "How can we get married? Bang Geng is still stubborn. If we don't convince him, we can't get married at all."

He Yuzhu said anxiously, "Qin Huairu, if you say so, as long as Banggeng doesn't agree, we won't get married?"

"That's not what I meant. I mean, we have to find a way to convince Bangteng."

This was her plan in her mind, but she knew that she couldn't say this to He Yuzhu. She had to keep He Yuzhu calm. If He Yuzhu got angry and looked for someone else, then their family would be in real trouble.

"You must convince him. If that doesn't work, let me do it. I don't believe that I can't deal with this little bastard."

Qin Huairu was startled by He Yuzhu's tone and quickly advised: "Silly Zhu, don't do anything rash. You know Banggeng's temper. If you force it, something bad will happen."

When He Yuzhu thought of the young Banggeng who ran away from home, his expression became even gloomier.

"Xiaodang and Huaihua are still filial and sensible. I won't say more. I'm going to work now."

Qin Huairu also had to go to work, so he followed He Yuzhu.

Their affairs had long been made public in Siheyuan. After all, He Yuzhu's salary was collected by Qin Huairu, so what could be said about their relationship?

No one in the courtyard said anything openly, but secretly many people were muttering that Qin Huairu was resourceful and that Sha Zhu was really stupid and was being fooled.

He Yuzhu's conditions are really not bad. Even in the capital, they are at least mid-level. He is also a bachelor. He has been kept by a widow for eight years without getting married and has let someone control his finances. Is this something a normal man can do?

Passing by the front yard, He Yuzhu saw many people gathered around Zhou Chen's house looking at motorcycles, with disdainful expressions on their faces.

"I just bought a motorcycle, why are you showing off?"

Qin Huairu patted him and said, "Keep your voice down. You'll die if you don't speak."

But He Yuzhu's words were still heard by others. Yan Jiefang, the second son of the Yan family, turned his head, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at He Yuzhu with the same disdain.

"Silly Zhu, don't tell me, if I had a motorcycle, I would definitely show off more than this. If you can afford a motorcycle, I will admire you too."

He Yuzhu snorted coldly: "I want you to admire me? That's all you have."