Walking with the Villain, Lou Xiao'e's Alternative Love

Chapter 134 Zhu Zirui's 0 Money Flies Again

As soon as the three entered the room, they saw the old man and Xu Shaochen, grandfather and grandson, playing chess.

Lou Xiao'e put down her bag and was about to go to the kitchen.

Then Xu Shaochen's baby voice was heard: "Mom and Dad, I will stay at Grandpa's house today.

If you are okay, go back."

Lou Xiao'e glared at the little one with gritted teeth and said, "Son, have you ever heard of the saying, 'Leave a way out for others so that we can meet again in the future?'"

Xu Shaochen replied to his mother very calmly: "I haven't heard of it."

Xu Damao couldn't bear it at all when he saw his wife being humiliated.

He walked over, picked up the brat, and turned around to hand it to Zhu Zirui.

He sat down and played chess with the old man.

Xu Shaochen kicked his calves a few times in Zhu Zirui's arms, and seeing that his uncle was not going to let him go, he stopped resisting in vain.

"Uncle, Uncle Zhu bought a small train for Brother He Qing.

I love it so much.

My parents bought a lot of food recently, so they are a little short of money.

I can’t tell my grandparents.

Oh! That little train is running with a "thump thump" sound, it's really exciting."

"No, nephew, how much money can that thing have?

Uncle has taken care of it. Go ask He Qing tomorrow where his father bought it, and I will definitely buy it for you." Zhu Zirui said generously.

"Uncle, I've asked.

Uncle Zhu said he bought it in a department store.

I wanted to buy one for myself.

However, the pocket money that Aunt Juan gave to Uncle Zhu was only enough to buy things for Brother He Qing.

So, let me play with Brother He Qing.

Actually, it’s enough to just play at Aunt Juan’s house for a while during the day.

But I’m afraid that when I get home, I’ll start thinking about the train when I think about He Qing playing alone.”

Xu Shaochen hugged Zhu Zirui's neck tightly with his two little hands and said pitifully.

"Humph, Brother He is such a coward.

Let Sister Xiujuan take care of it. It’s a waste of money and effort.

It's okay, nephew. What's wrong with us? How can we be outdone by He Qing?

From now on, just tell your uncle what you want to buy.

No matter how poor my uncle is, he still earns several dozen yuan a month.

At worst, my uncle will tighten his belt.

Even if I go hungry for nine meals in three days, I will make my nephew jump for joy."

“I knew that my uncle was the best to me.

When I grow up, I will definitely honor my uncle."

Xu Shaochen's words were as sincere as they could be.

Xu Damao, who was sitting at the chess table, glanced at the old man who was trying not to laugh and thought, "Oh, only Zhu Zirui believed what the brat said.

Still showing filial piety?

I'd be lucky not to be the first one to have his oxygen tube removed."

Zhu Zirui held Xu Shaochen and sat on the sofa, and continued: "Tomorrow your uncle will go to the department store to buy the little train for you."

Xu Shaochen blinked his big eyes and thought to himself: "How can I cash in the money from the train?"

"Uncle, you still have to go to work tomorrow, so don't run back and forth for me.

I heard from Aunt Juan that she will take Brother He Qing and me to the department store to buy fabric tomorrow.

That’s just perfect.”

"That's not bad, it's really a case of an old and upright family marrying into a good family.

Just right.

Do you know how much the train costs?" Zhu Zirui asked.

"Eight pieces." Xu Shaochen answered, gesturing with his little finger.

Zhu Zirui's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that a small train could be so expensive.

But in order not to lose face in front of his nephew, he gritted his teeth and took out all the pocket money in his pocket.

After checking, wow! Wow!

Eight dollars and forty-three cents.

"Well, nephew..."

“It’s okay, uncle, I don’t like trains anymore.

I like my uncle the best."

Zhu Zirui took the banknotes and made up his mind. "Money is a bastard. If we lose it, we can earn it.

Uncle has the ability!"

So, when Xu Shaochen "couldn't refuse", Zhu Zirui willingly stuffed the money into his nephew's pocket.

Xu Shaochen danced with joy.

Zhu Zirui looked at him with a trembling smile, and felt that the eight dollars were well worth it.

The old man looked at the chess game where not a single piece of armor remained, and cursed unconvincedly: "You two have taken all the advantage.

The little one is fooling that big fool over there.

You are fooling me here."

"What you are saying, old man, is that we two are taking advantage.

We two are playing chess here, but it all depends on our own ability.

As for that side, doesn't it also depend on one's ability?

Even though I don't get along with that brat, I can't speak against my conscience, right?" Xu Damao said as he cleaned up the chess table.

The old man stood up, shook out the wrinkles on his clothes, and said, "Like father, like son.

A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and a mouse's son can make holes.

You know what, if it was you, you really wouldn't have given birth to this little fox."

Xu Damao raised his lips and said, "That's right, in terms of being cunning, I rank third in the family.

My wife is much smarter than both of us."

The old man looked at Xu Shaochen who was getting along well with Zhu Zirui, and then looked at Xu Damao who looked proud. He snorted and sneered, "Let's not talk about who is ranked first between the two of them. Just talk about your third place, no one can shake it.

After all, you got it by your own strength.”

Xu Damao asked in a nonchalant manner, "Is it embarrassing to lose to your own daughter-in-law?"

"It's not shameful to lose to your wife, but it would be embarrassing to lose to your son." The old man walked over, picked up Xu Shaochen and said.

"Tsk, what does it matter if you have a good face or not?

He is awesome, but isn’t he also my son, Xu Damao?

Bloodline suppression, understand?"

"Hey, brother-in-law, look at what you are saying, what do you mean by bloodline suppression?

My eldest nephew is even better than his father, and he will have a bright future!

As his uncle, I would be happy for him to surpass me. It would be such an honor!

Besides, if the son is better than the father, doesn’t that just prove that each generation in your Xu family is stronger than the previous one?

Hehe, brother-in-law, don’t be so stubborn, you probably feel so happy inside!

But seriously, your son's intelligence really needs to be nurtured, don't waste it.

In the future, let’s pay more attention to our children.

Spend what you need to spend, and never let your children suffer any injustice no matter how hard or difficult it is.

We dare not say that we have what others have, and we also have what others do not have.

But at least, we should be better than the worst, right? "

Zhu Zirui said a lot of things.

"Grandson, if you want to buy something in the future, tell grandpa.

Your parents are cruel and don't love you.

Your uncle is very poor.

It’s better to come to your grandparents for it!

Play chess with grandpa, and I'll let you play chess with me later, and see if you can beat me!" The old man said as he teased Xu Shaochen in his arms, with a doting look on his face.

“Okay, Grandpa.

It’s a deal now!

But then again, if my dad and mom don’t agree, I won’t be able to do anything.”

"Why don't they agree? I gave them face."

“I fully agree with this.

Isn’t it said that education should start from childhood?

Godfather, you have to shoulder the burden of being the head of the family.

Lest our reputation as a “bad chess player”, oh no, our “extraordinary” chess skills be lost.”

Zhu Zirui pretended to admire him but said with a smile in his eyes.

"Do you really think I'm as stupid as you are?

Just because I said a few words, I feel so proud?" The old man said with disgust.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, it's time to eat.