Early the next morning, Xu Junmin came to the door excitedly.
He pondered over and over all night, and finally came to a conclusion.
It's a good thing that the little monkey can change form!
Not to mention that his Xu family got four generations in vain, the most important thing is that when Xu Shujian and Song Fengchen are old, there will be someone to take care of them both. How wonderful!
? Although this is decades later, Xu Junmin can't help but think deeply.
Thinking about it this way, Xu Junmin doesn't care that the little monkey is a goblin. Besides, the little thing has been with Xu Shujian for three or four years, and he usually teases it, more or less affectionate. What's more, he has no right to dislike it.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Song Fengchen opened the door.
"Come and take a look." Xu Junmin reached out and touched the red envelope in his arms, which was prepared for his little great-grandson.
Song Fengchen probably guessed the purpose of Xu Junmin's visit, so he turned his body sideways to let Xu Junmin in.
The first thing Xu Junmin did when he entered the house was to look for his little great-grandson. His eyes passed over Xu Shujian, ignoring the man who was born in front of him, and the boy who was obviously older, "Huh?"
What about people?
He looked at Xu Shujian suspiciously.
Then I heard the young man call out sweetly: "Grandpa."
Xu Junmin was taken aback for a moment, but finally came to his senses, his eyes narrowed slightly.
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What about the soft and small great-grandson?
Xu Shujian shrugged helplessly. Can he say that it really is his own grandfather? It's exactly the same as the expression he had when he came back last night and saw the little thing.
Fortunately, although Xu Junmin was disappointed in his heart, he also knew that he couldn't show it in front of his children. He smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"
He comforted himself, in fact, there are advantages to being older, at least Xu Shujian doesn't have to work so hard to take care of the child - Xu Shujian was brought up by him, and he knows how troublesome it is to take care of the child.
He subconsciously regarded the little monkey as an ordinary person.
Looking at the appearance of the little monkey again, the white shirt and jeans, which look very cute and good-looking, Xu Junmin felt at ease immediately.
It's just that what he doesn't know is that in the future, there will be someone who looks older than his grandson but is actually older than him and calls him great grandfather.
After being married and giving a red envelope, Xu Junmin asked unsatisfactorily: "By the way, did you name the little guy?" You can't keep calling him little monkey or little thing.
"Take it." Song Fengchen couldn't be as good as the old man wished, and said: "My surname is Xu, Xu Chuzhe."
The name was chosen by him, and he didn't mind who the little thing was named after. Anyway, in the little thing's heart, he was a shit shoveler, and Xu Shujian was his real father.
Hearing this, the smile on Xu Junmin's face inevitably became more sincere: "Xu Chuzhe, this name is good, this name is good."
In this way, the identity of the little thing has been cleared.
In June 1983, Song Fengchen received the degree certificate and graduation certificate of Capital University, and Xu Shujian was promoted to associate professor as he wished, and his level was also raised from higher education level 7 to higher education level 5, with a monthly salary of 159.5 yuan, which was comparable to that of the administrative level 12.
Two months later, Xu Chuzhe was successfully admitted to Capital University.
The next day, Song Fengchen kicked Xu Chuzhe and Zhao Yanping to the six pure western-style bungalows next to the main building.
Zhao Yanping was the ferret's pseudonym.
He also knew that the reason why the little monkey transformed so quickly was because of Zhao Yanping's scheming. He had lived for hundreds of years, so how could he have no family background. The little monkey was fed by him with all kinds of precious medicinal materials for more than two years, and he fed it abruptly.
The little monkey is also a fool, he was taken away by him in such a muddled way.
Song Fengchen had had enough of the two of them's obscenity, and with the thought that it is pure to see nothing, he simply kicked them out.
Hearing this, Xu Chuzhe's eyes lit up, he threw himself on Song Fengchen's body, held his face in his hands, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."
But he knew that Song Fengchen had asked someone to clean up the small bungalow a few years ago, and spent a lot of time building a set of furniture, using the little red sandalwood he had left. A few days ago, a batch of home appliances were delivered from the port city, and he also sent them to the bungalow.
It's all right now, with his own separate residence, he can come and make out with Zhao Yanping as he wants in the future, and he doesn't have to worry about being bumped into him anymore.
Song Fengchen seemed in a good mood, and hummed: "Go, go, kiss your man, my face is only for your little dad.?. "
Different from Xu Shujian who sometimes feels awkward¡ªwho made the little thing look only a few years younger than him, Song Fengchen is probably the fastest person to assume his identity. After all, he has lived two lifetimes, and his actual age is really more than a circle older than the little thing, so he is quite handy as a parent.
"Okay, you go to see if there is anything missing over there. By the way, you live there, and you should eat with us." Xu Shujian said.
There was nothing he could do about it. First, he was reluctant, and second, Zhao Yanping was afraid of fire and didn't dare to go to the kitchen at all. Xu Chuzhe had just blown up the kitchen once at the beginning of the year, so he didn't dare to let him take risks again.
"Yeah." Xu Chuzhe nodded hurriedly, his little dad was really thoughtful.
Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually going away, Xu Shujian gave Song Fengchen a white look: "Are you satisfied now?"
Song Fengchen reached out and hugged him, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Isn't there anything I can do about it? Besides, it's not like I'm really throwing people out."
Xu Chuzhe and Zhao Yanping wanted a separate space, and he wanted it too.
Back then, he was the man who could renovate the desk three times within half a year. But since the little thing took shape, there were two more people in the family. Xu Shujian, as the head of the family, suddenly became reserved, saying that she would never do anything out of line with him, but he was overwhelmed.
How could Xu Shujian not know the twists and turns in Song Fengchen's heart, and he was slightly ashamed.
That's why he didn't stop Song Fengchen from doing so.
But how could Xu Shujian tell Song Fengchen what he really thought, he coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "By the way, I heard that Mr. Todin bought a batch of wine from France, I remember you don't like wine? "
Hearing this, Song Fengchen smiled: "Don't you like to fiddle with your antiques? I always think that I should also cultivate a lifelong hobby. After thinking about it, I will collect wine."
The most important thing is that the batch of wine he bought has a familiar name in later generations, called 82 Lafite.
At the beginning of the year, Chateau Lafite sold 82-year-old Lafite on the open market. Buyers can buy a box of twelve bottles of wine for only 255 pounds. According to the current exchange rate of 1 pound to 3.44 yuan, it is equivalent to an 82-year-old The price of Lafite is 73 yuan.
Song Fengchen bought a hundred boxes very generously, plus other miscellaneous expenses, just spent the one hundred thousand yuan subsidy given to him this year.
You must know that the auction price of a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite has never been lower than 150,000, which can be said to be a guaranteed profit.
Of course, Song Fengchen has no intention of selling it, and it is still very good as a gift.
It can be regarded as all his thoughts on future generations!
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