perfect coping

He Pingyue's home is in a small town on the border of Xinyang City, and the two of them drove for more than an hour to arrive.The town is bustling when the vehicles come and go, and the supermarkets on the roadside are in an endless stream.

He Ci asked Si Xian to park next to the supermarket, and went inside to buy two boxes of Yindian milk, one box of Danhui ham, and a stack of red envelopes. There were so many people inside that the two waited in line for a while before they came out.

After all, no matter how unpleasant the quarrel with the uncle is, it is not good to be empty-handed in front of so many relatives.

to the destination...

He Pingyue's house is old at first glance. Although the two floors are painted white, the traces of time can still be seen from the tiny moss in the corners.A faint voice came from inside, it probably sounded like a man drinking and bragging.

Si Xian parked the car on the side of the road. He wanted to drive the trot, but He Ci stopped him in time.

The chassis of the supercar is low, and the national road next to it is full of potholes that are crushed by big trucks. It is painful to run, so I chose to drive a Phaeton worth more than one million yuan in the garage.

"I'll wait for you here." Si Xian carried the luggage out to the door, but didn't choose to go in.

"Okay, I'll be out in a while, just wait for me." He Ci tiptoed and took a big bite on Si Xian's lips.

"Don't come out in a hurry, call me if you need something."

"Well, you can sit in the car, it's very cold outside."

"OK……"

"By the way, when I send you a message later, you can call me, you understand."

"Reward." Si Xian was thick-skinned and expressionless, but his slightly twitching ears betrayed him.

He Ci rolled his eyes and whispered in his boyfriend's ear, "When we go back to school, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay." Si Xian smiled innocently, secretly thinking about which props to use.

He Ci turned around, took a deep breath, put on a happy look, and shouted loudly as soon as he entered the door: "Uncle, I'm here."

He Pingyue was in there pouring bitter waters with He Ci's two aunts and uncle: "Eldest sister, you don't know how difficult it is for me now, Li Qiang is inside and hasn't come out yet, I inquired, if you want to get out sooner, the best At least this number." Put up a finger on the palm of your hand, shaking it left and right.

Aunt He Ci sat on the sofa in the middle and comforted: "1000 yuan is not too much, just pay it."

Zhao Yunxia said angrily, "Elder sister, how could one thousand be possible? At least ten thousand, where do you think we can get this money? Li Qiang is going to marry a wife this year, and the house has not yet been settled. I am Pingyue, yes I can’t close my eyes every night, alas.”

When the aunt heard this, she was a little embarrassed: "Our family is also very tight. Jingjing is about to take the high school entrance exam, and I can't stop taking the medicine every day."

The second aunt also followed suit: "It's not like you don't know about our elder sister's body. Hyperlipidemia and hyperglycemia have to be controlled, and so does Li Qiang's child. Let him learn a lesson in it, and give me money for whatever!"

Zhao Yunxia murmured in her heart: Of course you don't feel bad if it's not your son.

The two uncles drank silently, and their sibling affairs did not get mixed up.

One of the young men looked around and wondered, "Why didn't Xiaoci come?"

As soon as He Pingyue heard these words, his heart exploded with anger, and he was about to reprimand him, and the voice of He Ci rang out outside.

The two little girls who were playing with their mobile phones by the bed heard that their brother was coming, but before the adults moved, they went out chattering.

The older one combed a ponytail, ran up and flicked, walked outside the house and graciously helped He Ci take a box of silver books.He also greeted the younger sister who walked slowly behind, "Yingying, hurry up, brother is here."

He Ci smiled and patted the girl's head, "Jingjing, when does school start?"

Jingjing took Yingying's hand, blinked her eyes, and said: "I start school on the ninth day, and the third year of junior high school starts earlier than others. Yingying starts school at No. 17, and she is in the second year of junior high."

"Okay, study hard, I will give you a red envelope."

As He Ci said, he took out two thick red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to the two people who were visibly happy.

Jingjing's eyes lit up instantly, and she said happy new year crisply.She looks forward to this handsome brother's red envelope every year.

Yingying was a little embarrassed and wanted to refuse, but seeing her sister simply took it, she didn't feel pretentious, and said happy new year.

"You know, the money is not all yours."

"Well, give it to Dad first." Jingjing and Yingying nodded heavily, she knew that she must not give all the money to herself, but even if she gave it to Dad, she could save a lot of money for her own use.

He Ci was really happy at this time, seeing that the adults didn't come out, he walked in by himself.

As soon as he entered the door, He Ping wanted to make a face, but Zhao Yunxia secretly stopped him.

"Aunt, uncle, uncle, aunt, brother, here I come."

He Ci put down the things in his hand, and greeted everyone. The eldest aunt and the second aunt wanted to give a red envelope, but he strongly refused.

He also knew that the family situation of the two aunts was not very good, so he pocketed 1 yuan for each of the two younger sisters, which were cleverly hidden by the two younger sisters without showing off.

Zhao Yunxia saw that the time was almost up, and wanted to put the topic in her son's place, but every time He Ci pretended not to hear it, and was distracted by secret poking.

He Pingyue's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he didn't have the patience to play tricks with his nephew, so he said clearly: "Xiaoci, I found a relationship for you in your father's house, and he is willing to pay 200 million, which is just right for you. Same as when you bought it."

He Ci sneered in his heart, his father's house is now at a time when the appreciation potential is the highest, and it was around 200 million when he bought it.

Now at least it has risen to 300 million, and He Pingyue wants to buy it for 200 million, at least 50 in kickbacks.

"Uncle, I don't plan to sell my father's house, I plan to live in it in the future." He Ci refused with a smile.

He Pingyue persuaded: "Xiao Ci, you are still young, so you don't know the calculations inside. I heard from insiders that your father's house is not in a very good location, and it is not very close to the subway, school, or anything, so the price cannot be raised. Yes. Xiaoci will have to buy a new house when he gets married in the future, and he will sell it when the house price is so high, which is just right."

-He Ci raised an eyebrow, my daughter-in-law is much richer than me!

"But my classmate's father said he wanted to buy my father's house, and he offered 320 million yuan. Uncle, are you cheated?"

He Pingyue's expression was as complicated as eating shit, he tried his best to force a smile, "Who is that person, Xiaoci, don't be fooled by your classmates."

"Oh, it's the manager, the chairman of Liyang Group. He wants to buy a house for his son. I think it's a small amount of money for him, so he won't cheat me."

He Pingyue scolded the manager a hundred times in his heart, what is the use of spending too much money to buy a house for his son, it seems that he has to change his strategy.

The couple began to cry poorly: "Oh, since your father left Xiaoci, it has become more and more difficult for our family..."

He Ci sent out the edited message before he could say the following words.

Flounder: "Action."

The phone rang on time.

Si Xian was sitting in the car, bored, "Xiao Ci, some university leaders from the school have gone home, do you have time now?"

He Ci is in a dilemma: "I'm at my uncle's house now, and I probably won't be able to go back."

Si Xian smiled: "There are also students from Tsinghua University and Peking University, come here quickly, and come here on Monday and Monday, so as not to have no places for a while."

"This……"

He Ci was entangled, looking at the crowd, the aunt rubbed her hands and hurriedly urged: "Xiao Ci hurry up, this matter cannot be delayed."

The second aunt also urged: "We have nothing to do here, Qingda University, this is serious."

The more He Ping wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, why is it so difficult to get money!

He Ci muttered: "Okay, alas, it's not safe to have a meal, so I'll leave first. Don't send it away, my classmates are rushing over."

He Pingyue and Zhao Yunxia didn't know what to say, so they got up and sent their "precious nephew" out.

A Phaeton parked quietly on the side of the road outside, and Si Xian greeted inside, "Student He Ci, hurry up, the head teacher is urging you."

He Ci also pretended to say hello: "I see, Si Xian, you came so fast."

"As soon as I was about to go back, the head teacher called me, and I turned around and came back quickly."

"Okay, thank you then."

He Ci got in the car, greeted everyone, and left without looking back.

Everyone went back and continued to eat.

He Pingyue only felt that the food in front of him became dull and tasteless, he forced a few mouthfuls, and couldn't force a smile at everyone.

Alas, Li Qiang should suffer a little in it.

in the car...

He Ci couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, you're pretty good at pretending, Si Xian."

Si Xian said seriously: "Student He Ci, please restrain yourself."

He Ci sat upright, and nodded solemnly: "Okay, I hope that Si Xian will also restrain himself when he is on the bed."

"I can't restrain myself, classmate He Ci, do you still remember the reward you promised just now? The props have arrived."

He Ci felt his body froze when he thought of the way his boyfriend's shopping cart was so embarrassing a few days ago. If those props were used on him, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

"Ham, I think those props are unnecessary. Isn't that right, Brother Si Xian, I still prefer the original flavor."

The car jerked to a halt.

Si Xian drew an arc on his lips: "Okay, let Xiao Ci taste the original one."

Going home, the aftertaste of the Chinese New Year has gradually faded away. Most students are still immersed in the holiday, but many adults have already begun to go back.

Su Junge started to go to work on the fourth day of the junior high school. As a senior executive of the company, he didn't get more vacations.

Chen Hong still hasn't chosen a good job, and plans to wait until Su Jian enters the first grade before making any plans.Anyway, she is not here to make money, but to pass the boring life where her son, husband and nephew are not around.

He Ci was writing hard, and those perverted teachers each handed out five or six papers, and each time they said: "I only have a few papers in this subject, and I can do one in two days, so don't complain. "

The sixth day of junior high school, the third year of high school, the official start of school.

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