Whether before or after my rebirth, it was rare for me to drink alone with my father at home.

Before college, Jiang was busy with his studies and his father rarely let him drink with him.

After going to college, Jiang Hao went home less often than in high school.

The only time of the year is winter and summer vacations, during which he would mostly go out and play with friends.

Jiang's father spends most of his time in the factory, after all, he is a small leader in the workshop.

Even though the salary is not high, people have to follow the production line.

When production is slow on weekends, you have one day off, but when production is busy, you have no day off.

Anyway, since Jiang Hao was reborn, he can remember not having many days to drink with his father.

And maybe Mr. Jiang was too excited today.

Seeing that his son now has no worries about work, has bought a house, and has several million in his hands.

After drinking for a short while, Jiang's father started to feel drunk.

There is a feeling that people are drunk even without drinking.

It was not until an hour later that Jiang Hao helped his completely drunk father to the bed in the room and let him fall into a deep sleep.

After closing the door and coming out of the room, Qin Haina had already cleaned up the dishes.

I was in the living room looking at the large and small bags of things that Jiang Hao brought.

"Haohao, Mom forgot to ask you just now, is your relationship with that person going well?"

"When are you going to bring that girl home for dinner?"

When he was having dinner just now, he might still be excited about the wealth that Jiang Hao now had.

For a while, both Jiang's father and mother ignored Jiang Hao's emotional affairs.

Now that they were done with dinner, Qin Haina had come back to her senses and started asking about Jiang Hao's relationship matters.

"The relationship is going well. Isn't it too early to come home for dinner?"

"As long as it goes well, what's the girl's personality like?"

I have discussed this topic with my parents over the phone before, but what we talk about on the phone never feels real.

"She is a very generous girl who pays attention to details and is very nice to me."

"Mom can tell! Was this green coat also picked out for you by a girl?"

No one knows a child better than his mother, especially when it comes to his preferences.

Usually my son only wears black and white coats, and occasionally a blue denim jacket.

This green cotton jacket doesn't look like the style my son would buy.

"She helped me pick it out. I think the olive green color suits me very well."

Qin Haina couldn't help but nodded when she heard this. From these details, she was quite satisfied with her son's girlfriend at the moment.

"It's not too early to go home for dinner, so you better hurry up!"

"As a boy, be more proactive! Mom thinks your dad is better than you in this regard."

Hearing what his mother said, Jiang Hao felt a little unconvinced and started to explain.

"I have plans. I plan to go to her house after the New Year."

"Then it will be convenient to bring her to our house for dinner!"

"How can you go to their house after the New Year? Why not go there before the New Year or during the New Year holidays?"

Seeing that his mother was urging him, Jiang Hao didn't plan to continue the conversation.

In this life, my parents are more anxious about me getting married than in my previous life.

In his previous life, they mostly advised him to buy a house as soon as possible and rarely urged him to get married.

At most, if they find a girl they think is suitable, they will let him go on a blind date at the end of the year.

However, Jiang Hao declined all the requests at that time, and in the end even the number of times he went home for the New Year began to decrease.

"Mom, I know this."

"Don't worry about that for now. Look at these. These are the clothes I bought for you."

Seeing her son's look, Qin Haina didn't press him anymore.

In fact, at her son's age, she is not in a hurry.

But I heard that the girl is two years older than my son.

If they really delay getting married for a few years, having children will also be delayed again, so she couldn't help but urge them.

"How could I not know the clothes you bought? They are the most expensive clothes in the mall. I usually don't want to wear them."

"No! Mom, your son can earn money now, there's no need to save on food and clothing."

"I know, I know!"

"But it's just like what your dad said. We are the ones who earn our livings by working wages. There's no need to buy us many expensive things."

Just before dinner, Qin Haina was helping her son speak.

At this moment, he started to persuade Jiang Hao just like Jiang's father.

This caused waves in Jiang Hao's heart.

To be honest, last Chinese New Year he had already forced his family to replace a lot of furniture.

My parents' lives have indeed improved, and they are much more comfortable than before.

But after all, they are still the working class, and it is not easy to get them to spend more than their salary.

Even if you give your money to your parents, they will only hide it and will not think about spending it.

I started to think about new plans, especially I had new considerations about my parents' work.

But he didn't say much at the moment, but nodded and continued to persuade his mother.

"Mom, I bought everything this time, you can wear them and use them every day!"

"Please give my dad some advice. I've never seen him wear the clothes I bought for him."

"If it doesn't fit, just tell me earlier so I can go to the mall and change."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing what Jiang Hao said, Qin Haina chuckled in front of Jiang Hao.

Although there were only two of them in the living room and Jiang's father was sleeping soundly, Qin Haina still lowered her voice for no reason.

"Do you really think your dad doesn't wear the clothes you bought for him? He's just embarrassed to wear them in front of you!"

"Do you remember the short-sleeved shirt you bought him last summer?"

Seeing Jiang Hao nod, Qin Haina continued.

"That night, your dad kept holding the clothes you bought and tossed and turned in bed most of the night."

"Several times when I saw him, he was wiping his tears with his hands."

"Ever since I married your father, I never thought that he could have this side of him."

The short-sleeved shirt that Qin Haina mentioned refers to the time when Jiang Hao just stayed in school after his rebirth and worked in the library of Songshi College.

At that time, he had not yet joined the staff, so he took advantage of his vacation to take home the 60,000 yuan he had just earned from a project.

It was the first time I bought things for my parents, and I bought clothes for both of them.

Of course, he bought more for his mother. Jiang's father bought a set of summer short-sleeved shirts and shorts, and mainly bought a bottle of Wuliangye.

He really had never thought that Jiang's father, who apparently didn't pay much attention to the clothes at the time, would actually treasure it so much.

When I think about it, this is also the thing I bought for my parents with my first income after I was reborn, graduated and started working.

Jiang Hao immediately understood his father's point. Perhaps he was more touched that his son had grown up and was giving back to him for the first time after he started working.

Hearing what his mother said, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel a little sad.

You have to know that he only used his first month's income before his rebirth to buy himself a new mobile phone, without considering his parents at all.

Fortunately, he did not miss these things in this life, which means he did not let his parents down.

Seeing that Jiang Hao looked a little dazed at the moment, Qin Haina continued to reveal things to her son.

"That's not all. The next day before he went to work, your dad specifically told me not to mention what happened last night to you."

"After you returned to school, he wore that short-sleeved shirt carefully after work, and wore it for a month after washing and drying it."

"The production workshop itself is stuffy and your dad is still wearing the short-sleeved shirt you bought for him under his work clothes."

"He's like crazy. He wears two layers of clothes in the workshop in the summer. I can't persuade him to stop."

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