Leisure male god

Chapter 151 Your Family Is Leaping Over the Dragon Gate

In fact, Ling Gan didn't care about winning the lottery.

Not just because this is a system prop, an excuse for the family to spend money with peace of mind, and the money comes from a legitimate source.

It's because Ling Qian's whole body is now full of one billion yuan, and the ten million yuan is not enough to see at all.

Viagra and Ling Qian parted ways in front of the apartment building, and the reason they didn't go upstairs together was because Viagra's mother, Wang Xiuhua, who liked to play mahjong, was playing mahjong with her own mother, Li Yuejuan.

So I made a phone call and told Viagra to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

"You're fine, come with me." Viagra looked contemptuously at Ling Gan's desire to go home and lie down.

Ling Gan was not embarrassed, "I almost vomited when I was a child, you can go by yourself, don't bother me."

Curling his lips, he probably said that in a few days, he would be very happy when a beautiful girl from Hong Kong City would come to see him. Zhang Haowei didn't have the same knowledge as Ling Gan, and walked out of the old-fashioned community humming a ditty quickly.

In the dusk, his figure was stretched very long, and Ling Gan suddenly remembered what happened when he was a child.

For places like the vegetable market, Linggan has always been disgusted since he was a child, because every time he was taken by his mother Li Yuejuan to buy vegetables since he was a child.

When passing the seafood area, Ling Gan would always squat in a big red water basin filled with blue crabs, stubbornly refusing to leave, insisting on getting one before giving up.

But every time Li Yuejuan would deliberately cover the little Linggan's eyes, saying that no one in our family eats seafood, so what's so special about a blue crab.

Let's go, Mom will go home and cook braised pork for you.

Later, the owner of the Ren Seafood Shop was finally moved by Ling Gan's sincerity, and he probably felt a little embarrassed that every time he went out to buy vegetables with him, he would come to his place to patronize him.

So he readily gave himself a blue crab and a prickly prawn.

When I went home that night, my mother Li Yuejuan was happily making braised pork, so Ling Gan found a small water basin and put the thin leather crab and the fat blue crab into the water basin.

Fearing that the Pippi shrimp would be eaten by the blue crab, a wooden board was placed in the middle.

Suddenly got what he dreamed of, the little boy was elated, looking forward to the smooth spawning of the blue crab in the water basin, because the owner of the seafood shop said that this is a pregnant young female crab, Ling Qian should take good care of it.

This is of course a child's joke, but Ling Gan believes it is true.

That afternoon, Ling Gan was squatting outside the meat-smelling kitchen, fiddling with blue crabs with his fingers without distraction.

The Pippi Shrimp was left out in the cold, before Ling Gan got tired of playing with the blue crab, the Pippi Shrimp died.

Ling Gan even cried a lot because of this, and Li Yuejuan was so frightened that she thought that Ling Gan's finger was caught by the claws of the blue crab.

Ever thought that Ling Gan was just mourning for a dead Pippi Shrimp.

It was still a Pippi shrimp whose gender was unknown.

However, the kid's emotions came and went quickly, and he ate the dead and fresh Pippi shrimp that night as if he didn't take it seriously.

As for the female blue crab, Ling Gan paid special attention to it. Although Pipi Shrimp and the female blue crab were both fun, Ling Gan preferred the blue crab more.

Not only because it is more obedient and obedient than Pippi Shrimp, and even a little dull, but also because it is bigger than Pippi Shrimp.

Although it's not too big, but the kid just likes the feeling of keeping a pet.

But the next day, the female mud crab died.

At that time, the one who was nagging was determined to be the black hands of his mother Li Yuejuan.

Because she said that this blue crab doesn't know what it's like.

This time, Ling Gan didn't eat anything, and held the sacred crab body of the female blue crab in his little hands, determined to bury it in the soil for safety.

He also made Li Yuejuan laugh angrily, gave Ling Gan a brain-dead with a bang, snatched the dead female blue crab so easily, and ignored Ling Gan's heart-piercing cries, gave the female blue crab to her. Steamed.

I have never eaten blue crabs at home, and said that it would be better to do so.

"Crabs are coming~"

Ling Gan doesn't remember the rest of the matter, only the words "Crabs are here" that impressed me deeply.

My childhood thoughts surged, and finally I returned to the street at dusk.

"Why did I suddenly remember this thing?"

Ling Gan smiled wryly, and suddenly realized the two girls he had.

The Pipi Shrimp is Lu Xiaoyu, and the Blue Crab is Ning Xincheng.

It's like when I went to the vegetable market with my mother Li Yuejuan when I was a child, squatting at the door of the owner of the seafood shop, thinking about the crab I wanted.

Later, I got it, and the one left in the cold died inexplicably, and the female blue crab didn't protect it well.

Thinking of this, Ling Gan felt that he should treat Lu Xiaoyu and Ning Xincheng better.

After he got Lu Xiaoyu, he gradually didn't take Lu Xiaoyu seriously, which Ling Qian only realized now.

Man, it is true.

As for Ning Xincheng, I have to protect Ning Xincheng well, and I can't make the same mistakes again.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, a call came from her cell phone.

Mom Li Yuejuan called, "Linggan, are you outside?"

“Just got downstairs”

"Hey, that's just right. You can pick up your dad. His electric car is out of battery and he is pushing it home."

"Okay, then you can play mahjong with Aunt Wang." Before hanging up the phone, Ling Gan didn't forget to tease Li Yuejuan.

da da da~
There was a crackling mahjong sound coming from the other end of the phone.

Before Li Yuejuan could scold Ling for being a brat, she was dragged back by her poker friends.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Gan walked directly to the white-painted Rolls-Royce Ghost in the parking area, and looked back at the concrete building in his old-fashioned community.

Muttered, "Not only do I need to buy a new car, but the house should also be changed"

After a while, a Rolls-Royce Ghost slowly drove out of the old-fashioned community, which also attracted the attention of the doorman.

I thought to myself, this luxury car can still be driven in this community, which one is it?

The uncle has seen things like this kind of returning home a lot. At this time, Linggan opened the window of the car, took out a pack of soft Chinese and handed one, and greeted with a smile, "Master, leave the door for me later." , I'm going to pick up my dad"

Seeing the Zhonghua cigarettes handed over by Ling Qian, the uncle with the dry tobacco pinned to his ear was stunned for a moment.

"Ah? Okay, Linggan, I'm going home for the holidays."

I never thought that this luxury car would be driven by Ling Qian. The uncle smiled, thinking that the young people are getting more and more powerful now, and he sighed with emotion that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

When he saw Ling Jianjun from the car, Ling Gan was turning the steering wheel and passing a corner.

The electric scooter that Ling Jianjun rode was out of battery, but Ling Jianjun didn't push it to go home, but leaned leisurely in front of a fortune-telling booth under a big locust tree.

Cheerfully chatting with the fortune teller in a long coat.

In fact, Ling Gan is also quite strange. His father Ling Jianjun feels awkward when chatting with family members and relatives, but he can chat with passers-by outside.

"Brother, stop making trouble and return my house to Yuyuelongmen, but my son is back today, so let me borrow your good words."

Ling Jianjun, who has been a master craftsman in the factory for many years, has wrinkles from the vicissitudes of life on his face. When he smiles, there are many wrinkles on his face.

It looks very human, not vicious at all.

"Okay, it's time for me to close the stall and go home for dinner."

The fortune-teller glanced at Ling Gan who had gotten off the car, smiled and packed up the stall, and rode away on a tricycle in a short while.

When Ling Jianjun was told that something good happened at home, believe it or not, his face was full of joy, and he was about to bow his head and continue pushing his electric scooter home.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind, "Dad, why are you still chatting with the fortune teller?"

In the past, Ling Gan basically didn't talk to Ling Jianjun, and the number of times the father and son chatted could be counted on the fingers, but back in college, Ling Gan had matured a lot earlier, and even put Ling Jianjun's shoulders in a very inconspicuous way.

"You don't eat at home, what are you doing out?"

As soon as Ling Jianjun turned his head, he said with a straight face.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ling Gan had a smile on his face. It was so familiar and right. Ling Jianjun has always adhered to the educational philosophy of strict father and loving mother since he was a child.

It is said that loving mothers often lose children, but in fact there is no way to do it. Not every family and father have enough time to be friends with their sons.

For example, Ling Jianjun left home before seven o'clock today, and he still asked for leave from the factory.

If it weren't for the identity of the master, I really wouldn't be able to go home at this point.

Ling Jianjun also wanted Ling Gan, but he couldn't say it out loud.

"Dad, give me a hand and move the electric car"

This pair of father and son stood at the corner of the cold and bleak street, one looked relaxed and carefree, and the other pretended to be serious.

Passing pedestrians, vehicles, and the slowly darkening night, gauze-like clouds flow gently above.

The trunk of the lacquered white Rolls-Royce Ghost was opened, revealing a small area.

Even if nothing was installed, the inexplicable extravagance of that white car made Ling Jianjun's pupils shrink.

With a blank expression on his face, he rubbed his rough old hands that were covered in engine oil.

"Dad, this eDonkey should be replaced. You can see that there is obviously something wrong with the battery. Why don't we just change the car, Dad?"

".Eh, eh"

Seeing Ling Jianjun's absent-minded expression, Ling Gan explained while throwing the electric car into Gust's trunk at will.

"I borrowed this car from a friend's car dealership. Didn't I drive home? He said he would lend me a good car and drive it."

Without closing Gust's trunk, half of the electric car was exposed in the air.

Pulling Ling Jianjun out of the co-pilot's door, he opened the door with a bang, "Dad, it's cold outside, you go up first."

Ling Jianjun didn't make a sound this time, but turned sideways to look at Ling Gan, and then sat on the co-pilot of Gust very awkwardly.

Sitting back in the car, Ling Gan obviously felt that Jianjun was a little unnatural, the buttocks sitting on the leather chair did not completely fall, as if he was holding his strength to float.

"Dad, this angle is okay, I'll adjust it for you"

Ling Gan said indifferently, and directly adjusted the seat to a half-tilted angle for Ling Jianjun, and then started the engine with a smile.

With the sound of Gust's engine, Jianjun's solid body visibly trembled.

He glanced at Linggan very strangely, first of all he was unfamiliar with Linggan's attitude towards him, the two of them didn't talk much at all before.

Even if they communicate, they are like strangers who are polite to each other.

But this time when he came back from college, Ling Qian seemed to be a different person, and he became a lot closer to himself.

Another thing that was strange was the car that Ling Gan was driving. This car made Jianjun know that Rolls-Royce, when the brothers in the factory were bragging and joking, they would mention all kinds of luxury cars.

The day before, the owner of the workshop next door boasted that he saw a Maybach on the street.

In a blink of an eye, I was sitting on a Rolls-Royce Ghost, which was driven by my son.

"If someone is willing to lend it to you, it means they can trust you. When you return it, you must clean it up and make friends outside. The most important thing is to exchange your heart with your heart."

It is rare for Ling Jianjun to educate his son, use his theory, treat others well and others will treat you well.

But Ling Gan just smiled and changed the subject, "Dad, my mother told you about my winning the lottery, right? I plan to change houses for you for 1000 million and buy a car by the way. Don’t go to the factory anymore, I’ve been working for so many years, and I don’t have a pension, so I can’t afford it. If I’m willing to drink with my friends at home, then I’ll drink, and if I’m willing to travel with my mother, I’ll go out and have fun.”

Ling Jianjun knew about Ling Qian winning the lottery, but he had the same attitude as his wife Li Yuejuan.

The money is placed with the Linggan, and it is best to keep it at home to save the Linggan from spending it indiscriminately.

When Linggan gets married and takes a wife, it can be used just right.

As for what the couple wants to do, there will be nothing for a while.

"You don't have to worry about your old man. I discussed the money with your mother. It will be used when you marry a wife. Don't talk nonsense, so as not to cause trouble."

"Okay Dad, why don't we buy the wedding room first?"

If it were Ling Gan from before, he would definitely push back now. After all, Ling Jianjun had a mouth that never praised his son, and Ling Gan couldn't help being angry when he rebelled before.

"Marriage room?"

"Yes, I must have a house when I get married. In fact, I can also buy a wedding car first. It happens that you and my mother are driving at home."

While Ling Gan turned the steering wheel, he drove to the door of his old-fashioned community in a short while, but this time Ling Jianjun didn't speak.

"Master, I'm in trouble"

"It's okay, it's okay, Jianjun, you're promising, this is, this car is really handsome"

The old man at the door stood up from the bench and greeted Ling Jianjun, the co-pilot, with a smile on his face.

Ling Jianjun opened the car door directly, "Tell your mother about this, she promised me and I agreed", and got out of the car after speaking.

From the rearview mirror, Ling Gan saw that Ling Jianjun took out a pack of red Nanjing and handed one to the uncle. A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life and an old man with a smile on his face breathed white air in the cold wind , actually started chatting.

Ling Gan drove the car to the parking space, then came over and asked Ling Jianjun to go up, when he heard the conversation between the two.

"Linggan this kid, I have seen since I was a child that he will be promising"

"What's the point? It's not his car. I borrowed it from someone. It's too ostentatious."

"I borrowed from someone to explain that something will happen. I have friends and build an army. Linggan's temperament is really not like you at all."

"Hahahaha, dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, they are not as good as me, not as good as me"

Ling Qian felt a little sad when he heard this.

As a not-so-successful father, do you want your son to have a temper like his own, or not?

At this moment, there is already an answer.

"Dad, go upstairs"

After calling Ling Jianjun, Ling Gan went upstairs first. At this time, a call came from the mobile phone, and it turned out to be from Lu Xiaoyu.

"Linggan, I have arrived in Jianye, when will you pick me up?"

"what?"

Now, Ling Gan didn't understand.

(End of this chapter)