The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 11

Zhou Chen casually cleaned the room and then began to memorize words.

Around seven o'clock.

Zhou Guangming brought Zhou Guanghua's family of four home.

"Xiaochen, your uncle is here, hurry up and make tea!"

Zhou Guangming said towards Zhou Chen's room with a smile.

"Brother, sister-in-law..."

Ho Young pops up from the kitchen to say hello.

The two just nodded lightly.

The two teenage boys didn't even look at He Ying.

Zhou Guanghua was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, holding a Samsung flip phone in his right hand, and wearing this year's latest Danston watch on his left wrist.

"Guangming, are you willing to buy a car worth more than 200,000 yuan, but not a better house?"

The speaker was Zhou Guanghua’s wife Zhang Guihua.

He is thirty-seven or eighteen years old and has a thick layer of foundation on his face.

This is a mercenary, sarcastic woman.

"This house is originally for accompanying students. When Xiaochen is admitted to college, I will consider buying a house for him!" Zhou Guangming explained bravely.

"Hey, why hasn't Zhou Chen come out yet?"

Zhang Guihua stretched out her chubby hand to fan the wind. After looking around, she complained: "I can't bear to install an air conditioner. You are too frugal!"

Zhou Guangming quickly took out the fan from his bedroom.

Zhou Chen slowly walked out of the room to make tea.

"Zhou Chen...you don't know me?"

Zhou Guanghua asked with a frown.

"We know each other!"

"Oh, who am I?"

Zhou Guanghua asked casually.

"Uncle!"

"Then why don't you say hello to me and your aunt?"

Zhou Guanghua looked angry.

Zhang Guihua even sarcastically said: "Have the books in the past few years been read into the dog's belly?"

He Ying, who was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, slammed the knife on the chopping board.

Zhou Guanghua also frowned and glared at his wife.

Zhang Guihua didn't realize her mistake at all, but looked at Zhou Guangming who came out with the plug cord and said: "If a son doesn't teach, it's a father and a son. You don't teach your child very well!"

Zhou Guanghua laughed dryly: "I'll take care of him later!"

"How well do you teach your children?"

"Have Zhou Qingqing and Zhou Xiaoqiang said hello to my parents?"

Zhou Chen came over with a glass of water and looked at Zhang Guihua with a calm expression to question.

"you…"

"You little brat, are you trying to teach me a lesson?"

Zhang Guihua was so angry that the fat on her face trembled.

"I don't dare to lecture you. I'm just stating the facts. Aren't your children receiving higher education in the provincial capital? Why are they so bad at etiquette?"

Zhou Chen didn't give her any face.

In my last life, I failed to get into college, and this family humiliated me and my parents a lot.

When he was seriously ill, his father went to his uncle to borrow money on his knees. Not only did Zhou Guanghua not borrow the money, he even beat his father and said that he was a short-lived ghost and deserved to die.

It’s okay not to have this kind of family affection.

"It's a joke, are you worthy to compare with my son and daughter?"

“My daughter’s grades are among the best, and she is certain to be admitted to Jiangzhou University!”

"As for you, I heard from your dad that your grades are not very good. It is estimated that it will be difficult for you to take three exams!"

"People like you are destined to become worms in society in the future!"

Zhang Guihua was so angry that she trembled even as she spoke.

When Zhou Guangming heard those harsh words, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

He Ying walked out of the kitchen at this time and said in a cold tone: "Zhang Guihua, if you are here as a guest, we will warmly welcome you, but if you are here to quarrel, then we will have to evict you!"

It's okay to humiliate yourself and your husband. After all, the gap between the two families is there.

But humiliating your own son is absolutely not okay.

Zhang Guihua glanced at the bright kitchen knife in He Ying's hand and swallowed subconsciously.

Zhou Guanghua waved his hand and said: "Okay, just stop saying a few words. The children are here, so the impact will be bad!"

"If you dare to talk about my son again, don't blame me for being rude!"

He Ying continued to return to the kitchen to cook.

Zhang Guihua was so angry that she gasped for breath.

Zhou Guanghua patted her arm and whispered: "You don't know that these two people are uneducated, so why bother with them so much?"

Zhang Guihua felt better and sat on the sofa blowing the fan.

In Zhou Chen's room.

When Zhou Chen heard his mother's heartwarming words, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

She didn't talk back in her last life, and Zhang Guihua didn't go that far.

Unexpectedly, after she retorted, Zhang Guihua would speak out without hesitation, and her mother would be a domineering protector.

Around eight o'clock.

The family sits together to eat.

Zhang Guihua didn't say much.

The atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.

"Qingqing, you also applied for Jiangzhou University?"

Zhou Guangming looked at his niece and asked with a smile.

Zhou Qingqing said in surprise: "Why does it have the word 'ye'? Could it be that Zhou Chen also applied for Jiangzhou University?"

Zhou Guangming nodded: "Yes, your brother only applied for Jiangzhou University!"

"Pfft..."

Zhou Qingqing laughed out loud immediately.

Zhou Guangming's old face turned red: "Why, you look down on your brother too?"

Zhou Qingqing couldn't help laughing and said: "Second uncle, there are too few people admitted to Jiangzhou University from the county high school. In which year did Zhou Chen's brother pass the exam? At which Spring Festival did he dare to announce his results? And he only applied for Jiangzhou University. University, it’s really hard for me to evaluate his ideas!”

He looked down on Zhou Chen both inside and outside his words.

However, Zhou Guangming and He Ying could not refute.

Because they also knew that Zhou Qingqing was telling the truth.

Zhang Guihua was in a good mood when she saw that Zhou Guangming and his wife looked as ugly as if they had eaten flies. She deliberately said in a sinister manner: "Qingqing, don't hit Zhou Chen, so as not to kick us out later!"

Zhou Xiaojiang, who had just entered junior high school, put down his chopsticks and said, "Just throw it out. This food is terrible. I don't care about it!"

He Ying held the chopsticks and punched the rice bowl twice. Just as he was about to speak, Zhou Guangming glared back.

In order to save Zhou Guangming's face, she still chose to swallow her anger.

Zhou Chen was eating his food and said, "Turn left downstairs and you will find the hotel. I suggest you go to the hotel to eat!"

Zhou Guanghua sneered: "You didn't even say anything, but you still issued an eviction order?"

Zhou Chen sighed helplessly: "Uncle, do you think it's interesting for us to sit together and eat together? You just made some money in the provincial capital and came to us to show off your power, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Guanghua was slightly startled.

He didn't even tell Zhou Guangming, how did Zhou Chen know that he had made some money.

He did make some money. He originally wanted to give Zhou Guangming a good blow, but when he saw Zhou Guangming driving Santana, he buried this secret in his heart and planned to find out Zhou Guangming's background and then talk about how he made money.

Zhou Guangming saw the surprise in Zhou Guanghua's eyes. He quickly poured a glass of wine for his eldest brother and asked with a flattering smile on his face: "Has your eldest brother become rich again recently?"