Chapter Thirty-Seven Seventh: A Bad Family

Manager Zhao didn't know at all, Dad Zhao suddenly helped him find Silun's younger brother, stood there reservedly and said: "I planned to invite you to the Chunqiu Hotel tonight to open your eyes, but I didn't expect to have something to go to the district tonight Have a meeting, and let Aunt Su accompany you to eat at home in the evening."

Zhao Gaofeng curled his lips. He had heard of Spring Hotel. Although it was an old hotel, it had been reduced to a mid-to-high-end hotel more than ten years ago. Now it is good to be able to support the mid-range.

No matter how insincere it is, at least it has to be the Redstone restaurant, at least it is famous, right?

Aunt Su said: "It was agreed to invite you at noon, but you must come. You don't know, there is a very high-end restaurant opened at noon today, called Lazy God or something from a private kitchen. Old Zhao and I just came back from there. The homemade dishes are really amazing... especially there is a bowl called Mengpo soup, which is sweet, sour, sweet and spicy. It tastes really delicious. I drank two bowls in a row and I was full. ..."

He smacked his lips as he spoke, as if he really ate it.

Zhao's father wanted to talk, but was held back by Zhao's mother, holding back very hard.

Drinking two bowls of Mengpo soup, why didn't you drink to death? It's sour, sweet, spicy, and spicy...you think it's Hu spicy soup!

"Old man, what do you want to do? That's my cousin, this is still at her house, show her face!" Seeing that Zhao's father's face was flushed, Zhao's mother urged in a low voice.

The old sisters who haven't seen for so many years are still in other people's homes, so they always have to worry about face.

Zhao Gaofeng was quite happy. He didn't expect that the name of Lanshenzizai's private kitchen would spread so quickly, and Mengpo Tang would become so famous. Sure enough, no advertisement can compare to word of mouth.

If people at Manager Zhao's level know about it, then basically everyone in Qingyang who is capable of spending lazily and freely will know about it. It seems that the business will be very good.

Of course, it is estimated that Nan Ming and the others never thought about the problem of bad business.

Aunt Zhao wanted to give Aunt Su face, but who would have thought that these two people would not give face to Zhao Gaofeng and others, and went in to change shoes, Aunt Su brought a pair of slippers for Zhao Ma, looked at Dad Zhao and Zhao Gaofeng and said, "There are not enough slippers. , You rural people are not afraid of the cold, go barefoot, it’s a wooden floor anyway.”

Zhao Gaofeng obviously saw that there were slippers inside, but he didn't take them out, and he was about to die of anger. He thought that the people that Aunt Su introduced to him were all weird, but who would have thought that Aunt Su was the weirdest one. Compared with him, the two previous blind dates were both fresh and fresh.

Originally, I thought that since he was invited, he was still a relative after all, so at least be polite, but now I'm afraid it would be a waste of time.

It's just for the sake of my parents, and to give Aunt Su some face, I really think that my uncle is a vegetarian.

He stepped in carelessly: "You don't need to take off your shoes, my feet stink."

Who would have thought that Aunt Su would hand him a mop: "Then you just mop the places you walked by, by the way, the living room hasn't been mopped today, so you mop it for me."

Zhao Gaofeng was speechless for a while, but he didn't expect Aunt Su's skill to be five years stronger than he imagined!

When Zhao Gaofeng was standing there speechless, a thick-handed girl walked in with some vegetables in her hands. Aunt Su said, "Xiao Cui, you came back just in time. This is Xiao Zhao, you two should talk more." .”

Then he said to Zhao Gaofeng: "This is Xiaocui, the nanny at home. The few people I introduced to you last time were from the city. I think you are too dull and rustic, so I don't like you. Look at Xiaocui, how is this girl?" Be honest, and have a junior high school diploma. You are all rural people who come to work in the city, so you should be able to get along well. I told Xiaocui two days ago, and Xiaocui has been looking forward to your coming."

When Xiaocui saw Zhao Gaofeng, she was a little shy, and hurried into the kitchen with her head down.

Turning her face away, Aunt Su said to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother: "Look, Xiao Zhao has no future as a security guard. It doesn't mean that my old Zhao has become a manager. He is busy with work and needs a driver. Why don't you let your little Zhao come here?" Give us Lao Zhao a drive, we are all relatives, and we can take care of him..."

Father Zhao's face turned dark, and he wanted to swear, but when he saw Mother Zhao's face next to him, he held back and turned to look at Xiaocui.

A girl who looks quite simple, she doesn't look pretty, her cheeks are red, like a red apple, she looks like she came from the countryside.

It looked pretty good. If it was in the countryside, Dad Zhao might be quite happy.

In fact, neither Zhao's father, Zhao's mother, nor Zhao Gaofeng had any prejudice against Xiaocui. Zhao Gaofeng himself went to the army after graduating from high school. He stayed for a few more years and learned something, but his education was not much higher.

Besides, there is nothing wrong with rural people. Zhao Gaofeng himself was born in a rural area, and he is now working as a security guard. In the traditional sense, his social status is not high.

But people always have a self-identity in their hearts. Zhao Gaofeng is now in the hearts of his parents, and his status has risen again and again. He is no longer that stupid kid who just retired from the army. Aunt Su asked Zhao Gaofeng to drive Manager Zhao, which made Dad Zhao very upset. Could it be that we Xiaofeng came to drive for you?

Which onion do you have? Emperor, you?

Then Dad Zhao thought of Nanming, one of Zhao Gaofeng's jobs was actually driving for Nanming, but Dad Zhao never felt that his son had been wronged.

That kid Xiao Ming treats people with sincerity and never puts on such a spectrum. When he is with Zhao Gaofeng, there is no such thing as superiority or inferiority. ...How can people be so lazy... Worry...

Here, Dad Zhao was worrying about Nanming's laziness. A man came down from upstairs, stood on the stairs and shouted: "I'm thirsty, pour me some water!"

Zhao Gaofeng looked up, and there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy standing at the top of the stairs, with a pimple and rebellious face. After shouting, he looked at Zhao Gaofeng and said, "You are my driver? Give me Pour some water."

Zhao Gaofeng shook his head and said, "I'm not your driver, I'm your cousin."

According to seniority, he is the boy's cousin, but one can tell at a glance that this is another brat. Zhao Gaofeng is not Nanming who has ruled all kinds of brats for a hundred years, and he has no interest in talking to brats.

"Bah, poor relatives who came to take advantage of my family..." The young man muttered, then shouted at the top of his voice, "Pour me some water!"

"Hey, here we come." Xiaocui came out of the kitchen, took a tray, put two cups of tea in front of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, said uncle and aunt to drink tea, and then went upstairs. When he came to Zhao Gaofeng's side, he glanced at him and blushed.

That look, a bit like looking at my wishful husband.

Zhao Gaofeng was a little distressed, did this girl Xiaocui really have a crush on him? How should he tell this little Cui girl that he has no interest in her?

But to be honest, seeing how Xiaocui was serving tea to his parents just now, Zhao Gaofeng felt that this girl was pretty good for a moment.

Zhao Gaofeng has that qualification. He doesn't look at his identity or status, and he doesn't even look at his appearance. He only looks at his eyes.

The emperor's daughter can also be married, and it doesn't matter if the peasant girl is too.

It's a pity that Zhao Gaofeng really doesn't have much time to fall in love at the moment, and when he thinks that Miss Xiaocui was introduced by Aunt Su, he always feels a little tired, and there seems to be something wrong.

Zhao Gaofeng was in a daze there, when he heard a loud voice from upstairs, it seemed to be a girl's voice, Zhao Gaofeng was taken aback, and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Xiaozheng is joking with his tutor." Aunt Su said indifferently, "You said that the female students now come out as tutors, and they can't afford to joke at all. Are such high salaries paid for nothing?"

Zhao Gaofeng heard the screaming from upstairs, but it didn't seem like a joke. He rushed to the stairs in two or three steps, and saw a girl running down the stairs with messy hair, standing on the stairs struggling and screaming loudly. : "Is your family all perverts? They are all rotten people, let go, let me go!"

Zhao Gaofeng rushed back in two or three steps, and saw that it was Xiao Cui who was pulling the girl. At this time, Xiao Cui, who still had a little simplicity just now, was just like the ferocious shrew who cursed at the street in the countryside, dragging the girl tightly. , said: "Master Zheng is just kidding you, why are you running away..."

At this moment, Zhao Gaofeng understood almost everything. It looked like Zhao Zheng had dirty hands and feet with the girl just now!

In fact, it was normal, she was seventeen or eighteen, and she didn't know anything. This girl was a tutor, and she was probably a student at school. It didn't matter how old Zhao Zheng was, which was the age that attracted Zhao Zheng.

"Let go!" Zhao Gaofeng yelled, startling Xiaocui. She was stunned for a moment, and then let go of her hand. The girl ran downstairs quickly. Up and down the stairs.

In fact, Zhao Gaofeng could see clearly that when the girl ran down, Xiao Cui pushed the girl behind her.

If Zhao Gaofeng hadn't been standing here, I'm afraid this girl would have rolled down the stairs.

At that moment, Zhao Gaofeng felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can Xiao Cui survive in such a wonderful home as Aunt Su and Manager Zhao?

Zhao Gaofeng grabbed the girl, stared at Xiao Cui, and said loudly, "What are you doing!"

"I... I didn't do anything..." Xiaocui showed her previous simple expression again, "Brother Feng..."

Brother Huanfeng, ouch, I went to mow the grass, hey, you are paralyzed!

Zhao Gaofeng almost vomited out the overnight meal.

Looking at Zhao Zheng who came down the stairs and looked at him gloomyly, Zhao Gaofeng didn't know what to say.

He has seen a lot of brats, including top dudes like Lu Rongrong and He Cunping, old brats who don't care, and little brats like Tie Niu, but he has never seen such brats.

No, this is not what a brat can describe at all, this is absolutely perverted!

Zhao Gaofeng couldn't stay in this rotten place for a second, so he hugged the girl and went downstairs, saying to Zhao's parents, "Let's go!"

What kind of rotten family is this!

Dad Zhao wanted to leave a long time ago, so he got up and left. Mom Zhao still wanted to pull him, but Dad Zhao stared at him sternly, and obediently followed him.

"Are you still leaving? Just you country bumpkins and poor bastards, it would be nice to let you into my house..."

"Yes, we are poor." Zhao Gaofeng just walked to the door, put the girl down, turned around and picked up the two boxes of milk from the door, "Anyway, your family is rich, so you definitely don't want this."

I won't give it to you rotten people to drink!

He slammed the door and left.

"You, you, you..." Aunt Su chased her out, yelling at the back, she has no conscience, she doesn't know what to do, poor people will be arrested and imprisoned sooner or later.

Zhao's mother finally got upset, and started to scold Aunt Su at the top of her voice, this rotten person is addicted to burying his family's Xiaofeng, what a rotten thing you are!

"Mom, don't talk to this rotten person, we'll dirty our mouths." Zhao Gaofeng put his arms around Zhao's mother and strode away. Aunt Su's cursing voice could still be heard after walking a long way.

After walking a long distance, Zhao Gaofeng realized that something was wrong. He turned his head and saw that he was holding two boxes of milk in his right hand and was still around Zhao Ma's shoulders. As for his left hand... he was still holding the girl's hand.

So much strength that I didn't notice it at all...

Dad Zhao looked at him with joy.

"Sorry, are you okay?" Zhao Gaofeng let go quickly and said.

"I'm fine, thank you, Brother Security." The girl whispered, then stroked her hair, raised her head, and looked at Zhao Gaofeng.

"Huh, is that you?" Zhao Gaofeng froze for a moment.

Isn't this girl the one he saved last night?

How is it such a coincidence?

Seeing Zhao Gaofeng's wide-eyed look, Li Xiaofei felt a thud in her chest.

It really was him, it really was Brother Security! He saved me again! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.) (To be continued.)