host brain pain

Chapter 163 The so-called explanation is just a casual statement

In the evening, at 9:12, the phone rang ding dong dong dong.

Su Xiaomu pressed the answer button.

Su Ho's voice came out, "Are you home soon?"

Su Xiaomu looked at the door of the house when he turned left and went uphill, and wanted to open the panoramic sunroof of GS8 to look at the sky that was as dark as the road without bright lights.

"Well, I can already see the door of the house."

Su Ho seemed to smile, and said in a relieved voice, "Say hello to uncle and aunt for me."

"And your sister Dai, she said she was +1."

Su Xiaomu just laughed, "Okay, okay."

Su Ho snorted, and flicked through the phone, the sound lingered at the end, so as not to give Su Xiaomu a chance to chatter.

After nearly 8 hours, student Su Xiaomu returned home after experiencing "loneliness", "boringness" and continuous high-speed driving in countless phone calls.

Turning left and climbing the last section of the road, the decorations in the car became bumpy.

Feeling this familiar rhythm of different shades that has been hidden in the genes of his body, Su Xiaomu's expression relaxed.

The last section of the road hasn't changed much since Su Xiaomu remembered it. It's nothing more than overgrown with weeds and overgrown with weeds, and the pure dirt has become an uneven road mixed with dirt and gravel.

Two to three hundred meters away, the high beams of the car had already hit the door of the house.

This did not disturb Su Yuan and Cheng Qianwei - no matter how poor the mountains and remote areas are, as long as the mountains and rivers are not at the end of the road, there will always be rich and noble families.

Until, Su Xiaomu slowly parked the car in front of the gate;

And playing the horn mischievously, Cheng Qianwei followed her usual train of thought and looked out through the window.

In fact, she had already called Su Xiaomu three times, and a thought flashed in her mind, whether her cub had returned.

When parking, Su Xiaomu turned on the interior lights.

At this moment, with their eyes facing each other, Cheng Qianwei's beautiful Danfeng eyes rolled away, and then she turned her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Su Yuan, Su Yuan, get out quickly, your cub is driving back."

Su Yuan: "???" I really wanted to put on a dazed expression.

I thought a lot in my heart, but my body was very honest and quickly got up and walked out.

Facing Su Xiaomu who just got off the car, Su Yuan's face was one-third surprised, one-third relieved and one-third blank.

"Father, I'm back!" Su Xiaomu greeted happily.

Su Yuan responded with a hmm, and looked back and forth between Trumpchi GS8 and Su Xiaomu. Cheng Qianwei quietly appeared beside Su Yuan, watching Su Xiaomu busy.

"Cub, where did you get your car?"

The voice is soft and the tone is light, as if there is no meaning of inquiry at all.

Su Xiaomu didn't reply, and replied directly, "I bought it for Dad."

Cheng Qianwei: "..."

Su Yuan: "..."

"Dad, Mom, don't just stand there, help me, there are a lot of things, it's all Su Ho's fault, stuffing them layer by layer!" Su Xiaomu babbled.

I accidentally said it smoothly, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

Anyway, he had no idea.

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Why did you bring so many things?" Su Yuan asked while helping to unload the car.

"Hey, why are there cooked food, fruits, and snacks?"

Su Xiaomu replied casually, "Prepare food for the journey in advance."

"What...is this trunk?" Su Yuan was like a curious baby.

Su Xiaomu replied, "They are all things that can be used. They can be used for giving gifts during the Chinese New Year."

From the beginning to the end, Cheng Qianwei didn't end in person, but just watched from the sidelines, with a slightly distorted sense of time interlacing.

She remembered that about ten years ago, when she took Su Xiaomu on a long trip for the first time, there was also a car in front of this door, unloading things all the time.

At that time, they were all flashy toys and snacks that felt like they could be eaten until their expiration date had passed.

At that time, Cheng Qianwei felt distressed for half a year.

I even lost two catties, and I feel sorry for returning to the gift.

Chinese people always talk about courtesy and reciprocity.

Although the return gift is often far less than the eleventh of the exchange.

"Cub, are these all given by your senior?"

In the living room of her hometown, which is very spacious but has little furniture, a family of three warmed up around the electric heating table in front of the window. Cheng Qianwei said seemingly casually.

Su Xiaomu shook his head, "Then how can it be, someone else gave it to me."

"Did you return the gift?"

"I'm back." Su Xiaomu replied firmly.

He is sure and sure, he has definitely returned the gift, such as buying a cup of tea without cheese, such as driving a car for a while, such as...

"I'll get you a bowl of noodles." Su Yuan stood up after talking.

Although when Su Yuan saw the layers of cooked food, cold dishes, snacks, fruit platters, drinks, and vitamin functional drinks, he knew that Su Xiaomu might not be very hungry, but when he thought about it, this trip would take about seven days. For eight hours, no matter what, you have to have a warm mouth and a warm stomach.

After Su Yuan left, Cheng Qianwei glanced at Su Xiaomu, her eyes shifted, and she said lightly and casually.

"I didn't fall in love, and I didn't pursue any enjoyment, did I?"

It's a very euphemistic meaning, Su Xiaomu didn't realize the deeper meaning at first, and after three rounds of thinking, he translated it into understandable words——

I haven’t thought about falling in love for so many years. Did I find that I don’t have enough money after I went to college? My friends around me are all luxury cars, luxury mobile phones, watches, etc., and I have some thoughts of appreciating face——

Find a rich woman?
Su Xiaomu: "..."

Great, my mother, your ideas are so trendy!

"I think about it too. I think it's beautiful. The rich women outside have high vision. They don't like ordinary college students like me who have no money, no education, and no reputation."

Cheng Qianwei didn't refute Su Xiaomu's words, but just said, "Then how did your car and this car get here?"

Su Xiaomu had already prepared an explanation for this natural, reasonable, and bound to arise problem.

"Mom, let me show you something first."

While talking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, fiddled with it and produced a video - his speech at the [Data Linking the Future] summit.

The time is not long, only the two or three minutes with more applause, not the whole process.

"And then." Cheng Qianwei looked at Su Xiaomu with a pair of calm eyes, waiting for Su Xiaomu's further explanation.

Just a video, even though it looks tall, is not enough to convince Cheng Qianwei not to think about other things.

A car, for the Su family, would not go bankrupt, but for Su Xiaomu, it must be out of reach.

Su Xiaomu sorted it out briefly and said, "I study well."

"Well, then what?"

"I have participated in the International Algorithm Contest for College Students and advanced to the final."

"..."

"I am more thoughtful in the algorithm, so I made a little money through hard work, thinking that I wouldn't need it, so I bought a car for my dad."

"……Oh……"

Cheng Qianwei dragged out her voice.

Su Xiaomu's so-called explanation is just talking casually like this?

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The typhoon brought the update back, but only one update.

(End of this chapter)