Rebirth: Recovering My Treasure Girl

At six o'clock in the evening, Chen Ziqiang returned home from get off work.

As soon as Chen Ziqiang inserted the key into the keyhole, the door was opened from the inside.

Because he had a lot of force to open the door, Chen Ziqiang immediately took off his key and hung it on the lock cylinder of the door.

The person who opened the door was Zhao Caixia, and something was obviously wrong with her expression.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ziqiang asked hurriedly.

Zhao Caixia said nothing, stretched out her hand and pulled her husband into the house.

"Husband, look!"

Zhao Caixia pointed to the brand new women's bicycle in the living room.

"Where did this bicycle come from?" Chen Ziqiang asked doubtfully.

"Your son bought it!"

As Zhao Caixia spoke, she went to pick up the BP machine and a wad of cash from the coffee table, and walked to Chen Ziqiang.

"Not only did he buy a bicycle, but he also bought a BP machine made by King Xian of the Han Dynasty. I knew without asking that it must have come from his royalties... Well, the remaining few thousand dollars are all here Here it is!”

After saying that, Zhao Caixia shook the cash in front of her husband's eyes.

Chen Ziqiang asked: "How much is this?"

Zhao Caixia had already counted them just now and immediately replied: "Six thousand and seven."

Chen Ziqiang took the packaging box of the BP machine and looked at it. He was a little surprised and said: "Why did Xiao Yang buy such an expensive BP machine? This model costs more than 3000!"

Zhao Caixia thought the same thing and immediately said: "When my son comes back later, ask him where he bought it. You can take him to return it tomorrow. You can't be so lavish after making some money!"

"Yes, yes, I will ask him clearly when he comes back, and we will leave tomorrow." Chen Ziqiang nodded.

Chen Ziqiang knew that his son bought this BP machine specially for him, but he just wanted an ordinary digital machine. The Han Xian Wang costing more than 3000 yuan a piece was indeed a bit luxurious in his opinion.

Zhao Caixia said angrily: "This kid is the same. He didn't even discuss with us when he bought this expensive thing. He just bought it when he said he wanted to. It's too impulsive!"

Chen Ziqiang turned around and closed the door, turned around and said with a smile: "Honey, Xiao Yang is doing this out of filial piety. There is no need for you to be so angry!"

Zhao Caixia said: "I'm not angry. I also know that my son is filial, but could he tell us before buying something? He just went and bought it without saying a word, without asking us if we needed it!"

Chen Ziqiang immediately said: "Haven't you always wanted a bicycle to commute to get off work? My son has bought it for you now. Isn't this exactly what you need?"

Zhao Caixia frowned and said: "Then there's no need to buy something so expensive. I liked one last time. It only cost 150 yuan, and there's a bargain price... I've also seen this car, and it's the lowest price." More than 300!”

Chen Ziqiang walked to the bicycle, held the faucet handle with both hands, tried it, and then squeezed the brake.

"This car is good. It's expensive for its own sake." Chen Ziqiang affirmed.

To be honest, Zhao Caixia actually likes this women's bicycle.

But considering the cost-effectiveness, a bicycle worth more than 100 yuan is more cost-effective.

Chen Ziqiang said: "Honey, please don't return this car if you want me to. You need it for commuting anyway, so there is no need to fiddle with it."

Zhao Caixia paused and said: "It's okay not to return the bicycle, but this Han Xianwang BP machine must be returned. Buying such an expensive thing is too wasteful!"

Chen Ziqiang nodded cooperatively and said: "That's right, that's right, this thing is too expensive and must be returned!"

Next, the couple began to sing and criticize Chen Yang, a prodigal son.

After the criticism was over, Chen Ziqiang changed the subject and asked: "Honey, what should we eat tonight?"

Zhao Caixia was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at her husband with a blank expression: "Husband, I only thought about this after I came back and forgot to cook."

Chen Ziqiang suddenly felt dumbfounded, but he didn't mean to blame his wife, so he said: "It's okay, let's get a bowl of noodles to deal with it, it will save trouble."

With that said, Chen Ziqiang walked towards the kitchen, preparing to make noodles himself.

After a few seconds, Chen Ziqiang's voice came from the kitchen.

"Honey, remember to save Xiao Yang's remaining royalties tomorrow. Don't keep too much cash at home."

Zhao Caixia immediately said: "I know, why do you need you to remind me about this?"

After saying that, Zhao Caixia took the cash back to the bedroom and temporarily stored it in a locked drawer.

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At around nine o'clock in the evening, Chen Yang returned home from his evening self-study.

Chen Yang opened the door and entered the room and saw his father and mother sitting side by side on the sofa, both of them staring at him seriously.

The house was very quiet at this time, the TV was not on, and the bicycle was still placed in the living room, but now it had been moved to the wall and out of the way.

Looking again, the box of the Han Xianwang BP machine was still placed on the coffee table, but the cash was gone.

"Dad, Mom, do you like the things I gave you?" Chen Yang closed the door and asked with a smile while changing his shoes.

Zhao Caixia didn't beat around the bush and asked directly: "Where did you buy this BP machine? How much did it cost?"

When Chen Yang heard this, he knew what his mother was thinking, so he said very directly: "Mom, I bought the BP machine specially for my father. You don't want me to return it."

"You kid..."

Just as Zhao Caixia was about to speak, Chen Yang interrupted: "Mom, let me tell you the truth. I threw away the receipt for buying the BP machine a long time ago. Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you where I bought it. , in short, don’t even think about returning it!”

Zhao Caixia suddenly became anxious: "Son, this is more than 3000 yuan, and you actually bought it as soon as you said you would. Shouldn't you ask us adults first? Do you have such money to spend?"

Chen Yang was a little speechless in his heart, so he had to say: "Mom, I'm almost eighteen years old. I have the ability to judge things by myself. Shouldn't I just buy a BP machine? I can't make the decision on such a small thing?"

"Besides, this is my royalties. I have the right to control it. I can buy whatever I want. No one else has the right to interfere!"

"You...are you still reasonable?" Zhao Caixia didn't expect her son to speak so confidently, and her voice suddenly became louder.

Chen Yang nodded: "Yes, I am right, I am not wrong!"

After saying that, Chen Yang went to his room. He threw his schoolbag on the desk and then returned to the living room.

Zhao Caixia felt that she could not speak to her son, so she pushed her husband, who had been silent, and motioned for him to speak quickly.

Chen Ziqiang then said: "Xiao Yang, what you just said is indeed correct, but this Han Xianwang BP machine is a bit expensive, and I won't use it many times. Otherwise, I'd better return it and exchange it for a cheaper one." A digital machine will do.”

Chen Yang said: "Dad, I bought this for you with my own money. You can use it steadily and peacefully without any psychological burden!"

"But...if I lose or break such an expensive thing, I will feel distressed just thinking about it!" Chen Ziqiang said.

Zhao Caixia couldn't help but said: "Son, it's better to retreat. We are not a wealthy family. Do we need to use such an expensive BP machine?"

Chen Yang said very seriously: "Dad, Mom, I know you are reluctant to spend money, but I want to tell you that your son has the ability and ability to make money. These royalties are just the beginning. I will make more money in the future." ..."

"Not only these things, in the future I will also buy you mobile phones, cars, and big houses. In short, I will buy you many, many more things. All you have to do is get used to it early."

After saying that, Chen Yang stopped continuing the topic. He strode to the balcony, collected a few changes of clothes and went to take a shower.

Zhao Caixia listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom and turned to look at her husband.

"What should we do now?" Zhao Caixia asked softly.

Chen Ziqiang thought about it seriously, and then made up his mind and said: "After all, it is Xiao Yang's filial piety. How about we stop worrying about it and just listen to my son this time and not retreat!"

When Zhao Caixia heard what her husband said, she immediately frowned and said with some suspicion in her eyes: "I said, did you never think about quitting from the beginning? You have been thinking about this BP machine for a long time, right? ?”

Chen Ziqiang suddenly felt that he had been wronged and quickly shook his head in denial: "How is it possible? I don't have it!"