He forced me to take responsibility after my roommate was scumbag

There is no escaping meeting the parents.

Yu Qiuzhu secretly calculated the time, years ago the teacher would have been giving lectures to him, and he would not be free until the New Year's Eve, and the Tang family would definitely gather for a New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve.

——Then arrange it after the new year, and treat it as New Year greetings to uncles and aunts.

Although he met more than one time, Yu Qiuzhu still became nervous for no reason when this matter was really put on the agenda.

He even called Jiangbei to learn scriptures.

"Cherish it, there are really not many such parents." Jiang Bei sighed over there, "You are very lucky, young man."

"You were..."

"We didn't go through this process." Jiangbei's phone was rustling, and he knew that he and He Sihuai were tired of being together.

"Then you guys..."

"Not in the future." The other side interrupted his question, but his tone was quite peaceful.

"Let's just pretend that both of our parents are dead. There is no such concern or burden."

As soon as Yu Qiuzhu heard this, he knew that he had asked something that shouldn't be asked, so he quickly had a Happy New Year and Gong Xi Fa Cai, which made Boss Jiang happy again.

There was a gossip in the class that Jiang Bei's father, who was investigating, had passed away, but he didn't mention his mother's matter, and it seems that it may not be easy to mention it now.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qiuzhu went to do music theory problems and ear training. The teacher invited by Tang Qingzhi's parents was giving Yu Qiuzhu one-on-one lessons according to the content of the undergraduate students of the Conservatory of Music.

This kind of opportunity was probably obtained by Yu Qiuzhu's accumulated virtues for several lifetimes. The teacher himself also admired this student who had taken the wrong major, saying that his sense of music was better than that of many major students.

Yu Qiuzhu, who never knew the ways of the world, deliberately went to various specialty shops in Qucheng to prepare a set of expensive New Year's goods suits for the teacher and Tang Qingzhi's parents.

——Is this the adult world?

Yu Qiuzhu looked at the search records in his mobile phone: "What should be paid attention to when meeting parents", "What is suitable for New Year's greetings", "The latest New Year's greetings", and suddenly felt that the whole person was happy and vicissitudes.

On the afternoon of the [-]th, after seeing off the teacher who went back to his hometown for the New Year, he made a video call with Tang Qingzhi, and the adult man Yu Qiuzhu went back to his Pure Land of Bliss Studio.

Brother Cheng had already gone home to celebrate the New Year with his partner, and he was the only one in the studio, so the quiet environment made him relax.

As the end of the new year approaches, the streets have already begun to be decorated with lights and festoons. Office workers rush home, and migrant workers get on their return journey early.

At this time of year, these atmospheres have nothing to do with Yu Qiuzhu. In other words, the day that represents "reunion" in a broad sense is a blank slate for him.

There is no big exception this year, except for one more person who needs special blessings, everything is still the same.

Just as Yu Qiuzhu was sullenly repairing the sound of a boy who ran out of sound and threw it into the sky, but was still honeyed and confident. The repair was dizzy but collapsed because he couldn't help but make electronic sounds, the phone rang suddenly.

To him, this ringtone was the sound of heaven resounding in Abi Hell, and it was just a miracle or the hope of life, so he didn't even look at the caller ID, and directly answered the phone.

"Hey?"

As soon as the voice came out, Yu Qiuzhu regretted it. It took him all his strength to restrain himself from hanging up the phone immediately.

"Come back to celebrate the New Year this year, and your second uncle will come back to tell you about work."

……

"So you went back?" Tang Qingzhi's voice came from the phone.

"Well, I'm on my way to the restaurant now." Yu Qiuzhu replied quite depressed.

Tang Qingzhi heard that his tone was wrong, and quickly comforted him: "Don't think too much, just go back and mention the postgraduate entrance examination to them."

The central topic of going back this time is employment, and Yu Qiuzhu probably won't be able to avoid it no matter what.

"If I didn't call you before seven o'clock in the evening, it means that I died in battle." Yu Qiuzhu said tragically, "Okay, let's not talk, I saw my dad."

After leaving his last words, Yu Qiuzhu, who was specially dressed in formal attire, walked towards the hotel gate with a serious expression.

Yu Zhong, who was standing at the door waiting for his son, glanced at Yu Qiuzhu, who was carrying big and small bags of New Year's goods, and nodded his head with a rare expression of approval.

"Not bad, sensible."

Yu Zhong stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his son's head, but Yu Qiuzhu didn't like anyone other than Tang Qingzhi touching his hair, so he frowned and bent over to avoid it.

Yu Zhong's hand was still hanging in the air, he was quite embarrassed by his son's reaction.

Yu Zhong was a little annoyed by his son's indifferent emotions, but it was customary not to get angry during Chinese New Year, so he decided to save some face for each other.

The Yu family's New Year's Eve dinner was booked at the best hotel in Qucheng. To be able to book a New Year's Eve dinner in a hotel of this class, it can only be said that Yu Zhong really has his own skills.

After many laps in the gaudy back garden swimming pool, Yu Qiuzhu followed Yu Zhong into the main building.

Although he grew up in this kind of environment since he was a child, Yu Qiuzhu really can't bear this kind of atmosphere - he can accept Tang Qingzhi's mother's elegant and luxurious gold chain, but he doesn't like Yu Zhong here. For such occasions, hold a "family portrait dinner".

In the final analysis, it is because the essence of human beings is a double standard.

"Ah, long time no see, Qiuzhu is so tall!"

The waiter pushed open the door that seemed to be full of pride, and the pleasantries that greeted him almost made Yu Qiuzhu reel.

There were not too many people—second uncles and aunts, grandparents, and Yu Zhong's concubine and the bastards born by the concubine.

The purpose was so clear that Yu Qiuzhu couldn't help admiring that Yu Zhong was able to hold the New Year's Eve dinner as a business negotiation. It seemed that this night was not destined to be ordinary.

"Grandpa and grandma are good, uncle and aunt are good."

The adult man Yu Qiuzhu is already an adult who can bend and stretch, and he can still do it without getting angry on inappropriate occasions.

He glanced at the little wife next to Yu Zhong who was eagerly waiting for him to say hello, and also showed a business-like smile: "Hello."

The little wife's expression twitched, she didn't seem very good-looking, but she couldn't catch the fault anyway, so she turned around and went to catch the son who was making a fuss.

After everyone had a polite meal, Yu Qiuzhu spread out the big and small bags in his hands: "It's rare to get together with everyone, and I brought you some New Year gifts."

Amidst the compliments of the elders, Yu Qiuzhu gave his grandparents a set of expensive tea sets, and handed his second uncle and aunt a rather high-end calligraphy. , By the way, I also gave the wild monkey a set of children's Lego.

At this time, the second uncle raised his head and asked: "This set is not cheap, is there any sponsorship from parents?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhong's face darkened. Yu Qiuzhu knew that the battle was about to begin, so he adjusted his sitting posture unhurriedly, and cleared his throat.

"I haven't asked my family for money since high school."

He still saved some face for Yu Zhong when he opened his mouth, meaning that he didn't ask his family to ask for it, not that his family didn't want to give it to him.

"I earned the money through work-study programs." Yu Qiuzhu, a boy with a smirk, said, "I used a lot of money for a knee operation before, otherwise the gift would not be so shabby."

Upon hearing this, everyone on the field changed their faces.

"When did Qiuzhu have surgery?" Grandma was the first to exclaim, "Why didn't your father tell us anything?"

Grandpa looked at Dad with a bit of blame, and Yu Zhong also looked shocked.Yu Qiuzhu looked at him with a smile and said nothing, "Looking forward to your performance."

Sure enough, Yu Zhong weighed it over and over again, and said calmly: "How grown up, it's not a big deal to have an operation."

To be honest, Yu Qiuzhu's reaction was completely expected, but when he really heard him say it, he still felt gradually disappointed.

"Yes." Yu Qiuzhu smiled, "So I didn't tell Dad about it."

One sentence secretly dismantled Yu Zhong's stage, and after a few seconds of solidification, the grandparents began to blame Yu Zhong for not caring about the child's health.

Seeing her husband being imprisoned, the little wife immediately went into battle: "What kind of job can make so much money? You have to go through formal channels to make money, don't be deceived."

She wasn't worried that Yu Qiuzhu would be cheated, she was just questioning Yu Qiuzhu's improper work.

But this trick was completely within Yu Qiuzhu's range. He smiled and said: "I opened a studio by myself in my spare time, and I will take some orders for music production. Second uncle should understand. As long as there is quality assurance , it’s still quite profitable.”

The second uncle nodded, and chatted with him a few words about the industry, which were all things Yu Qiuzhu was familiar with. The two of them talked very speculatively, and they didn't mention the matter of graduation and employment. Obviously, Yu Zhong was a little anxious.

——Yu Qiuzhu has blatantly pulled the second uncle into his camp.

After a while, looking at the rather unfriendly eyes of the little wife, Yu Qiuzhu returned a professional smirk: "Auntie, I know you are worried about me, but don't worry, the child born by my mother will not be sneaky."

The little wife subconsciously looked at her son who was stepping on his feet to reach the shredded chicken on the table, and an inexplicable embarrassment prompted her to reach out and hit his son's hand back: "My lord hasn't moved the chopsticks yet!"

After killing the child, the little wife showed a sincere expression: "It's not that Auntie is talking about you, I think the main task of students is to study..."

Yu Qiuzhu watched the child cover his hands and threw it aside, screaming and crying, then took out his mobile phone, clicked on the report card on the school's official website, and handed it to his family: "Actually, it's not bad, it didn't delay my study much."

Others here don't know anything else, but they have heard about Yu Qiuzhu's ranking at the bottom. Seeing this ranking, even Yu Zhong didn't quite believe it and crossed it up, confirming that it was his son's name.

Grandpa grabbed the brat who was still running around and said, "Look how powerful brother Qiuzhu is, you have to study hard and respect your grandparents when you grow up, do you hear me?"

It was the first time that Yu Qiuzhu, who was used as a "child of someone else's family", felt at ease. He accepted the look of hatred from the bear child, and helped him put away the half-opened Lego box with refreshed spirit.

While his grandparents were full of praise for his grandson whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Yu Qiuzhu came to his second uncle, made sure that the volume was just enough for Yu Zhong to hear clearly, and then opened his mouth.

"Second uncle, after I graduate, if I can go to the airport, how much can I get as a monthly salary?"

Yu Zhong, who was coaxing the child obliquely in front of him, suddenly stopped. Yu Qiuzhu didn't look at the colorful expressions on his face, but waited intently for the second uncle's answer.

The second uncle pondered for a moment, and said, "I just graduated, and my monthly salary is about [-] to [-]. If I get a certificate in the future, the salary will be raised."

Yu Qiuzhu looked at the presents on the table, and then laughed: "My God, then I may not be able to afford things to honor my grandparents in the future."

After hearing this, Yu Zhong's face changed completely, and before he could speak, Yu Qiuzhu finally said what he wanted to say.

"I think I'm a bit reluctant to part with the income of my current job. After all, it's hard to live frugally from extravagance, and it doesn't seem necessary."

With a "bang", Yu Zhong slapped the table in front of him with a palm, and several pots of cold vegetables on the table shook, and the child on the other side cried out in fright: "Nonsense!"

Yu Qiuzhu glanced sideways, then quickly retracted his gaze, and continued to smile.

"What do you think? Second uncle?"