Suisui at Seventy

Now, no matter how Zhao Jiabao cried or begged, he could no longer touch the hearts of the two elders of the Zhao family.

Most of the reasons why they spoiled Zhao Jiabao so much were because of his mother who died young, that is, their daughter, Zhao Qinglan.

However, Zhao Jiabao was so embarrassed that he casually "sent" the only thing left by Zhao Qinglan during his lifetime. This was something they couldn't forgive anyway.

Mrs. Zhao: "Who did you give the things to? Where is she now? If you don't want to go, then we personally go over and get the things back!"

Zhao Jiabao slumped to the ground begging for nothing, begging: "Don't go! I...Isn't it possible for me to go? Give me a few days, and I promise to get my things back!"

Mrs. Zhao sternly said: "I don't want a few days, it must be today!"

"Okay, today! Just today!" Zhao Jiabao quickly got up from the ground and slipped out the door while talking, "I'll go get the jade pendant back now, you wait for me! I promise!"

Zhao Weiguo moved and wanted to catch him back, but was stopped by Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao Weiguo can't say: "Mom?"

Mrs. Zhao sighed: "Give him another chance, I will never care about it in the future."

Mr. Zhao shook his head silently, not knowing what to do.

·

After Zhao Jiabao left home, he did not escape reality, but went straight to the **** shop.

As soon as he entered the door, he slapped the counter vigorously. Even though he was penniless, he still shouted with lavish demeanor: "Lord is here to redeem something! Where is the jade pendant I bought a few days ago? Bring it out for me!"

The old man at the pawnshop was familiar to him for a long time, and he knew what he was talking about without having to take out a ticket.

However……

The old man said slowly: "Sorry, your jade pendant has passed the current period and was bought."

"What?!" Zhao Jiabao was really surprised now, "You sold my jade pendant?! Why?"

He pointed to the old man's nose and threatened: "I don't care who you sell to, you, you will bring me the jade pendant, or I will report to the police to arrest you!"

The old man thought, just you? Dare to report to the police?

He calmly said: "The **** shop's rules have always been this way, and the current period on the **** ticket is also clearly written, even when it comes to the public security bureau, it is also justified."

Zhao Jiabao was angrily pounded at the counter: "You still make sense? That is my thing, why are you selling it?! I don't care, you go and I want to come back! Don't think I can't cure you without going to the Public Security Bureau. There are a lot of human brothers, just call it over and you can break your old bones!"

The old man sighed inwardly, this is a rogue.

"Sorry, our shop does things according to the rules. If you want to go the other way, then I have to do what you just said and report to the police."

Zhao Jiabao was choked back, blushing with a thick neck, finally thought about it, and had to say: "Then whom did you sell to?! Tell me, I will find him myself!"

Old man: "Sorry, we can't disclose the identity of the guests."

Zhao Jiabao was so angry that he said, "Okay, you are not dead, you are really good!"

At this time, he didn't care about the "face of the Zhao family", and said directly: "Do you know who I am? Does the Zhao family in Beijing know? That jade pendant is from the Zhao family! Do you dare to sell it to? Outsider, I’ll go back and tell my grandpa and grandma, you pawnshop, don’t even want to open the door tomorrow!"

After Zhao Jiabao finished speaking, he made a move and was quickly stopped by the old man: "Wait a minute, you said you belonged to the Zhao family?"

Zhao Jiabao grinned and said contemptuously: "What? Is this scared?"

The old man shook his head and smiled: "You young man, you can't blow the cowhide to the sky. What is the identity of the Zhao family? If you are really the Zhao family, you will fall into the situation of coming to the pawnshop and pawning jewelry in exchange for money?"

Zhao Jiabao was so despised for the first time. He was so angry that he went straight in circles. Finally, after thinking about it, he said, "Wait, I will find someone to come over now, and see if you are still stiff!"

After speaking, he turned and left the **** shop. The old man looked at his back and shook his head without taking it seriously. He continued to look down at the account book.

Zhao Jiabao went out of the **** shop and walked two streets in a familiar way, then walked around into an alley and stopped in front of a small courtyard.

He slapped the gate of the yard "bang, bang, bang," and shouted, "Open the door! I'm Zhao Jiabao! Uncle Zhong, open the door!"

Soon, someone inside opened the courtyard door and welcomed him in.

·

On the other side, Jiang Suisui was sitting at the dinner table of Professor Liang's house with an embarrassed look. Song Weizheng beside him silently squeezed her hand under the table, with a helpless expression.

The unexpected reunion with Professor Liang was fate and surprise, but... Professor Liang's family was hard to say.

Liang Sihui had a pair of eyes glued to Song Weizheng. After Mrs. Liang came back from the hospital, seeing the two of them greeted them with cold expressions, and never said anything again.

With fire on one side and ice on the other, Jiang Suisui feels split.

However, Professor Liang was a rough nerve and didn't notice it, and he also pulled Song Weizheng to drink two cups with him.

Mrs. Liang was immediately interrupted severely: "Just your body, still want to drink? I have poured all of your wine. Give me an honest meal!"

Professor Liang shouted a pity, but due to the strict control of his wife, he could only aggrievedly substitute tea for wine and drank two glasses with Song Weizheng.

Liang Sihui ignored her mother's cold face, entertained Song Weizheng with great enthusiasm, and even picked up the dishes personally, for fear that he might not have eaten the dishes made by herself.

Song Weizheng had to take up his bowl and avoid her chopsticks.

Chen Zhenghua was afraid of Liang Sihui's embarrassment, so he quickly grabbed a bowl to catch her food, and said happily, "I am really blessed today. This is the craftsmanship of the junior sister!"

Liang Sihui was unsuccessful in picking up dishes, nor was he discouraged. She still followed the chat between Song Weizheng and his father with interest, interjecting in from time to time, and enthusiastically asked a few questions about Song Weizheng.

The Jiang Suisui, who was caught in the middle, was silent and could only lower his head to eat.

Suddenly a chicken leg was caught in her bowl. Jiang Suisui looked up and saw Song Weizheng while chatting, while silently reaching for her to pick vegetables.

Jiang Suisui lowered his head and smiled, and took a bite of a chicken drumstick. The depression in his heart was wiped out.

Of course, it would be better if there was no scorching sight from Liang Sihui from the side...

After eating a meal without any taste, Professor Liang enthusiastically talked about his studies and future plans for the whole afternoon. Song Weizheng and Jiang Suisui pushed back in every possible way, only to decline the invitation for dinner, and escaped from Liang's house. .

Liang Sihui chased them downstairs with regret and said earnestly: "Big Brother Song, you must come again next time you have time."

"Big Brother Song, can I go to school to play with you?"

"May I write to you?"

"Brother Song, come to my dad's work after graduation."

"Different majors? It doesn't matter! With my dad, you will definitely get in!"

"My mother doesn't approve? No! My mother is like that, it's cold outside and hot inside, don't mind."

Song Weizheng squeezed his eyebrows and was speechless. He wanted to show some affection at first, but Liang Sihui's eagerness and deliberate ignorance of Jiang Suisui all day was beyond his tolerance.

He took Jiang Suisui’s hand, downstairs at Professor Liang’s house, and said directly to Liang Sihui, “Sorry, some things may need to be clarified. I have nothing to do with you, your family, or your father’s work. Any interest. I am grateful for Professor Liang’s appreciation and teaching. If he needs help, I will try my best to cooperate. But other than that, there is no more."

Chen Zhenghua, who followed downstairs, changed his expression slightly.

Jiang Suisui secretly tugged at the corners of his clothes, wanting him not to be too straightforward.

But Song Weizheng continued: "If there are no special circumstances, I think we should not be disturbed again. Of course, I also hope that we will not be disturbed by others."

After speaking, he took Jiang Suisui's hand and turned and left.

Jiang Suisui had to look back and waved and shouted, "Thank you for the hospitality today. Goodbye!"

Liang Sihui stood where she was with tears in her eyes, bewildered by Song Weizheng's words.

Chen Zhenghua hurriedly comforted: "Junior sister...Don't take it to your heart, Song Weizheng, speaks and does things very directly..."

Liang Sihui said sadly: "Senior brother, I just want to get closer to him and look at him more. Isn't this all right? Why does he say that? Did I do anything excessive? The time he saved me, So brave, he also shielded me from the knife, so gentle..."

Chen Zhenghua said silently, "Junior Sister, didn't Song Weizheng say that he didn't save you? Those people—"

"You don't understand, he just saved me!" Liang Sihui said that I didn't listen to me. "I just want to know Entubao. I care about him and help him. Why can't he understand?"

Chen Zhenghua was also a little helpless with this stubborn teacher's daughter: "Junior sister, he has someone around him who cares about him, so you don't need to worry about it. And he doesn't necessarily want to be in our business. Let him enter the teacher's unit. It doesn't matter to him. Attraction. Can you understand?"

Liang Sihui: "I don't understand! His object didn't help Brother Song at the dinner table today, and Brother Song had to take care of her. She was not considerate at all! Moreover, she had no family background and no background, so how could she be better than me? It’s just a childhood sweetheart advantage. If Song Big Brother had met me long ago, she would definitely not have taken a fancy to her!"

The more she talked, the less convinced she was, stomped and turned and ran upstairs.

Chen Zhenghua stood still and shook his head, looking helpless.

Upstairs at Liang’s house, Mrs. Liang was dissatisfied with Professor Liang with a cold face: “It’s just someone you met in the country. Do you still want to help others? Don’t forget that your position as the director should be taken after Jiang Mingde has been reported down. When I arrive, the seat is not hot yet, but I want to help others!"

Professor Liang: "Oh, what are you talking about? Wei Zheng is not an ordinary person. He is capable of getting into Capital University on his own! I'm not helping, I'm recruiting talents in advance."

Mrs. Liang: "Why do you rely on yourself? Without your guidance, what can he learn as a poor boy in the country? Don't always put money on other people's faces. I tell you, those things in Dayan Village, you should get rid of them as soon as possible. It’s not a good memory. Why are you always thinking about it? You, if you have this thought, put it in your home and work. Don’t forget, if I hadn’t kept this home for you, you would have it as soon as you came back. Hot rice and hot soup?"

Professor Liang sighed: "I know that you had a hard time in those years. I remember... Hey, it's fine, it's fine, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I think Wei Zheng and Suisui are both people with ideas, and they shouldn't. I need my help."

While talking, Liang Sihui ran in crying, rushed into the bedroom and slammed the door shut.

Mrs. Liang's anger suddenly rose again: "It's all you provoke, so you can catch up with Sihui!"

After speaking, she opened Liang Sihui's bedroom and went in to comfort her.

No matter how nervous Professor Liang is, this meeting will be overwhelming. He shook his head silently, thinking, that's it, in the future, I will still invite people to the house less, so as not to cause so much unpleasantness.