On the other side, in the living room of the Zhao family.

Zhao Lan, father, mother, aunt, the four gathered together, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Originally, the roommate had just come out of the inside, ready to wash the wind and dust for Zhao Lan's thigh, but Zhao Lan was shouted back by her father's thunderous roar.

It's not to force Zhao Lan to see a doctor, but there are more important things.

After waiting for a few people to sit down, his father Zhao Lei had a faint look in his eyes and announced a big event.

"My dad... Came back.

The moment they heard these words, Zhao Lan's mother and sister-in-law suddenly looked a little strange, and couldn't help but lose their voices: "What, the old man is still alive!?" "

Speaking of the past, before Lin Xiulan married into the Zhao family, the old man Zhao Tian often played missing. There were also various hidden dangers in the family, and then a financial crisis swept through the entire Zhao family, and the old man completely disappeared....

The Zhao family inquired in many ways and got news that Zhao Tian, the head of the Zhao family, was probably dead.

So this time, after the old man suddenly appeared and notified the members of the Zhao family by some means, basically everyone had this surprised and unbelievable expression.

"Would you like to hear what you're saying? What does it mean to be alive? How can you be so rude to your elders? Only Zhao Lan, lying on the sofa on all fours, did not show the slightest surprise, and even taught her mother and aunt a lesson.

"Do you know something?" Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, Zhao Lei tilted his head and asked.

"Oh, I saw my grandfather come the other day, but he seems to be very busy and has no time to take care of me." Zhao Lan did not hide it, and briefly described the encounter and friendly atmosphere between herself and her grandfather.

Hearing this, the three were stunned.

This kid, burned confused again, right?

Don't talk about him as a grandson, even Lin Xiulan, the daughter-in-law, has not seen much of the old man's face, how many years have passed, how does he know what his grandfather looks like?

Lin Xiulan rubbed the corners of her clothes, her eyes were soft, and she was worried.

"Son."

Zhao Lan raised her head: "What's wrong?" "

Have you been under pressure to study lately, or are you not feeling well or something?"

"No, mom, if you have something, just say it, except let me go to the doctor."

Saying that, Ms. Lin Xiulan still swallowed, seemed a little embarrassed to say it, and glanced at Zhao Lei fiercely, and this false head of the family took the stubble.

Then asked with a serious face: "If memory serves, you have only seen your grandfather once when you were one or two years old, how many years have it been, can you still recognize your grandfather?" Hearing

her father's inquiry, Zhao Lan immediately rolled her eyes and pointed to the portrait that had been hanging on the wall for many years.

"I said Daddy, did you wash your feet and wash your confusion? How many years have you hung the portrait of your grandfather, and every New Year festival is not my salute?

"I'm sorry to say me, I guess you forgot about the pictures of your grandfather on the wall, right?"

Instantly, Zhao Lei was dumb, smiled awkwardly, and a wave of resentment arose in his heart.

Good boy, but talking is getting less and less, I went to wash my feet? I was talking about business and socializing! Otherwise, what is the food at home for!?

【Ding! Resentment from Zhao Lei +999! After

making such an oolong, Zhao Lei didn't have much cheek to continue to be in charge.

"Okay, I'm just calling you guys to come back, come with me tomorrow, since the old man is back, it's good to show up over there!"

After that, Zhao Lei, the big filial son, returned to the room, and took off the portrait of the old man along the way....

......

The next day, in an old manor house near the suburbs.

This manor originally belonged to the Zhao family, but because something happened later, it was sold directly.

Although there are more weeds than usual, the interior of the building is clean, and traces of regular cleaning can be seen.

At this time, compared to the Ye family's birthday banquet, the hall here was much deserted, and some family members who had not been in contact for a long time gathered together, embarrassed to chat about some of them.

And Zhao Lei's appearance is more or less funny.

The dress of the son and wife is quite compatible, but Zhao Lei has been blessed in recent years because of his laziness, even if he rummaged through the cabinet to find a suit of the largest size, his stomach was still partially exposed.

Seeing the virtue of this old man Zhao's favorite youngest son, the rest of the siblings suddenly couldn't hold back a little, and almost laughed.

The three seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene for a long time, and did not react, found three empty chairs and sat down, and began to listen to others talk about gossip.

"You said that the old man suddenly remembered that we were coming, did he encounter something difficult outside?"

"Dad can't solve the problem, we can't solve it, a few brothers and sisters just earn a little money, don't make a lot of money!"

Speaking of this, several aunts and aunts who looked a little mean seemed to secretly glance at Zhao Lei. The meaning is obvious, we can still earn a little money, someone pours well, small money can't be earned.

Zhao Lei only saw nothing at that time, and sat down.

In fact, since the fall apart of the Zhao family, many members of the Zhao family have received a lot of inheritance, and the family members do not have the habit of gambling and drugs, so it is naturally impossible to spend the light.

Many people have also done business and made some fortunes, although they are not as good as the original Zhao family, but they are much better than Zhao Lei's little man.

Of course, Zhao Lei also received some inheritance, but it was just a broken stone of unknown use. In order to maintain face, he said that this was a family heirloom left by the old man.

Fart's heirloom, it's better to share some money!

In this regard, Zhao Lei was simply sad and indignant in his heart, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"By the way, a new type of projection equipment has recently been released, do you know, it is said that it incorporates a more sophisticated somatosensory device, whether it is a supernatural or a warrior, you can practice at home with this thing!"

A group of adults who have started a family get together, and they are relatives, talking about everything, and after hearing about this new type of product, many people immediately became interested.

"How about precision, last time I bought a set for my child, the quality is not amazing."

"I can do wrong what I recommend! I'll send you the link in a moment..."

"Okay, good!"

Originally chatting well, suddenly a member of the Zhao family who had a good thing pointed the spearhead at Zhao Lei's side, and said with some yin and yang strangeness: "Hey! This is not the old brother, I remember the old man spoiled you the most at that time.

"My brothers and sisters have been too busy in recent years to contact you much, and I heard that you don't seem to be doing very well..."

"Otherwise, when I finish changing the new projection equipment, I will give you the old one?"

It sounds like a good word, but there is a hint of mockery between the lines.

In the wealthy family, it is like being in the imperial family, often the little son who was favored when he was a child will not attract too many brothers and sisters.

So when I see it today, there are still many people who are willing to watch Zhao Lei's jokes.

Zhao Lei pondered for a moment, and just wanted to open his mouth to fight back, but saw Zhao Lan patting his shoulder with one hand.

Suddenly, he closed his mouth and decided to back down and give way to Xian.

If this child himself can't do anything else, he will have a strong mouth, so let his son export.

Then I saw Zhao Lan take a step forward, his expression was slightly restrained, but he still said politely:

"Third uncle, thank you for your kindness in advance, but the gate of our house is relatively small, and I am afraid that I will not be able to transport it in." So I have to ask you first, are you a large or small item?

"Hahaha, underestimated your uncle, didn't you? I must be a big one, how can I use a small one..." Hearing Zhao Lan's answer, the third uncle suddenly smiled heartily, but his laughter stopped abruptly:

"Wait a minute, who do you say is a big cheap product!?"

【Ding! Grievance from Zhao Xishun +999! 】

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