Chapter 138: The prodigal father of villain boss (2)

An An played at the old lady Wang's house until 4 o'clock in the afternoon and could not bear it anymore. In his little head, Dad had never counted his words. The little brother's toys could not attract his attention. Looking at the door likewise sad.
Mrs. Wang sewed clothes for her grandson, and coaxed him when he was depressed.
"An An, are you hungry? Your grandma brought you buns. Didn't you still like it at noon?"
An An shook his head: "Thank you grandma, I am not hungry."
The old lady sighed when she saw him, and she couldn't coax him with Qi Sheng's coming back in a while. She had tried it twice before, but it was a pity that Qi Sheng couldn't do it all the time. Even more sad for the little guy, she said nothing now.
Fortunately, the little grandson Zhou Zhou of the old lady's family became entangled in An'an again, and the little guy's emotions were transferred only a lot better.
When Qi Sheng came back, he bought two bunches of candied gourds, so when he carried the candied gourds to Mrs. Wang's house, he was paid attention by a large or two small group in the house.
"What's wrong?" Qi Sheng was inexplicably seen by them. Was it a problem with the candied gourd or the peanuts in his hand?
After An An was just surprised, he immediately ran to Qi Sheng with cheers, um, and then took over the two strings of candied fruit in his hand.
Qi Sheng laughed, and saw the little guy distribute one of the strings to his brother, so he was ready to say goodbye to the old lady.
The old lady rarely saw him on time, and when he saw hope in his eyes, he inevitably urged him to say two words, "I will not go out in the future, An'an is so good, you must accompany him."
"You can rest assured, not later."
The old lady had heard this many times, so she didn't care about it. Qi Sheng saw that her son had looked at him, walked over and hugged people upside down, and said in his mouth: "An'an and Dad go!"
Instead of going home first, they went to a small restaurant for dinner first. Qi Sheng bought two bowls of noodles and also took a photo of cucumbers.
The portions of the two bowls of noodles were about the same. Qi Sheng was afraid that the little guy could not eat it, so he put half of it between his chopsticks and put it in his bowl.
"Dad, I've eaten it!" The little guy was unhappy and looked at half of his face aggrieved. He could only eat it once.
Qi Sheng saw the little guy staring at his bowl pouting, and was immediately amused, and he clipped back a little: "Now, are these enough?"
An An reluctantly nodded his head, thinking that's it, there is a dad who loves to grab his food!
I do n’t know yet another strange image of Qi Sheng in my son ’s heart. It tastes more fierce than his son. At noon the group of animals are playing high, so he got some peanuts to eat, and later took advantage of When I went to the bathroom and secretly bought compressed biscuits, I filled my stomach a little bit. When I just brought my son over, I still felt that I did n’t feel that I was really hungry until I ate it.
Fortunately, the weight of a bowl of noodles is large now, and he still has a small part of his son.
When he saw that the little guy could not eat a bit, he immediately said: "An An, don't eat it if you can't eat it. If you like to eat, Dad will bring you tomorrow."
"Can eat." An An did not eat a bit, but he was afraid that he would not know how long it would take to eat it, so he tried to eat it again.
Qi Sheng touched his belly, and the roundness was quite fun. He looked at the noodles that had bottomed out. When he saw the little guy, he wanted to take another bite of soup and immediately stopped: "Okay, I like to come back tomorrow. Can't eat anymore. "
An An looked at the remaining noodle soup reluctantly, and finally gave up when the bowl was pushed away. Qi Sheng smiled and asked him, "Can you move if you go on?"
An An slid down the chair obediently, and after just two steps, he found that his belly was filled with bottled water, and he couldn't shake it at all.
Seeing his expression, Qi Sheng knew that the little guy had completely eaten up. He smiled and lifted the person up, holding his as far as possible to avoid pressing on the small stomach, and his mouth would inevitably say: "You ca n’t eat like this next time. . "
An An didn't speak, and shyly shook her small belly.
When the father and son returned home, Qi Sheng saw Xu Huadong, who was staying outside his door, and greeted him by opening the door and closing the door naturally.
Xu Huadong outside the door was stunned, he slammed the door a few times, and saw Qi Sheng probing his head to see that he quickly stopped his hand again.
"Brother, what do you mean, I'm here, don't you invite me in?"
Qi Sheng shook his head: "I don't even think about it today, my son is going to sleep, I have to coax him to sleep."
"Who are you fooling about, what time is it, hurry, let me go in!"
"No, I really don't have time to entertain you today. Let's talk about it another day." After he closed the door, he no longer ignored the shouts outside the door. It was originally some fox friends. It is best to go back and forth!
Returning to the main house where they lived, Qi Sheng put his son on the Taishi chair and sat in another chair. He took out all the money in his pocket and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals.
An An had just slumped on the chair and rubbed his stomach, looking at a lot of money on the table, his expression changed immediately.
He stretched out his small hand to touch this one and grabbed that one again. The small appearance of the rich fan made Qi Sheng laugh again.
The little guy doesn't know how to count, so Qi Sheng came to count the money himself, and he was also satisfied with today's spoils. In the morning, he was worried about how he would live tomorrow, and he would be rich at night!
In the end, zero zero finally came down, there were more than 180 pieces!
Qi Sheng laughed at the fact that the two of them were still working hard and laughed. It was still the feeling of the white wolf with empty gloves!
He collected all the money under the gaze of the little guy, and smiled at the eyes of his son's wealth fan: "I will give you money later, now let my dad go first."
"Dad, you have to save the money a little." The little guy often listens to Mrs. Wang's mumbling and doesn't know how to save it when he has money. This is called life? So he remembered another thing in his little head, he must save it when he has money!
"In the future, when we have money, we will save it. Our two grandfathers have just lived a full life now."
An An didn't understand, but he understood a little bit, and his dad still wouldn't save money. He sighed and was worried like an adult. Dad is still the same, when will he be sensible?
Qi Sheng didn't know his son's psychological activities. He looked at the villain on the opposite side. His thin and thin body couldn't see the appearance of the future villain, but his dark eyes seemed very special. Qi Sheng was very emotional. , His son really has temperament!
Qi Sheng, who comes with a filter, is also paralyzed in the Taishi chair to think about things. The father and son are in a unified position. The Qi Sheng occasionally looks at the children next to him and makes a decision in his heart. His main task in this life is not to treat children Raising crooks, as for struggle? forget it.
In the future, people who can become villains oss should not worry about their IQ and ability. He raises people normally, and when the little guy gets married and has children, even if there is nothing to do with this big house, he can still successfully become a billionaire. People!
Qi Sheng silently thanked the older generation ancestors of the Qi family. His predecessors planted trees and his descendants took the cool off. He decided to mainly take the cool off in this life! Whether the son wants to take the cool or not depends on his own meaning.
Although there is no need to struggle, more than a hundred dollars is enough for them to eat for a few months. They ca n’t drink cold water every day. Besides, the little guy has to go to school, and it still has to be rich.
So Qi Sheng was not paralyzed. He found the only old flashlight in his family and planned to see the whole family. What was profitable and easy to live.
An An saw that he was going to go out immediately to catch up, and Xiao Qi grabbed Qi Sheng's clothes and asked him: "Dad, where are you going?"
"I'll just look around in the yard and find something to feed our grandfather."
"I'm going too." He was afraid that his father would have money and went out to drink, so he planned to be a small tail to stop people.
Qi Sheng saw that his careful thoughts were not broken, he walked out of the room and started looking around with a flashlight.
He did n’t search for other rooms for the first time, or because during the ten years, the whole yard was full of his teammates, □□. Fortunately, although his head was a little bit mixed up, he still had a little conscience. At least when the whole Hutong encounters a problem, it will help to say a few words. Although it will secretly take advantage of others afterwards, it will be helpful anyway, so the neighbors do n’t hate him, or else Qi Sheng also had to worry about whether to go to the field for a few years.
In those rooms, there would be no surprises except for some old furniture. Qi Sheng was reluctant to sell those old furniture. He could only hope in the corners of the courtyard or his cellar.
There were several large altars in the courtyard. Qi Sheng looked over them one by one, and found that some of them had hairs inside, and they could only cover the lid again.
"Dad, what are you looking for?" The little guy did the job of the little tail to the extreme. What Qi Sheng looked at, he had to look at it in the past, and he could not cover it until he finished watching Qi Sheng.
Qi Sheng sighed: "There is nothing in our family!"
The little guy Wen Yan also followed Qi Shengxue. He looked at the jars lined up in the corner, and the little adult began to frown.
Qi Sheng was amused by the small expression he deliberately twisted. He rubbed his son's soft hair and said, "Go, let's go to see the cellar."
The cellar was under a shed in the backyard, and it was filled with firewood. Qi Sheng spent a lot of time to move them all away. There was also a lock on the iron door of the cellar. Qi Sheng took a bunch of keys hanging from his waist After trying it again, I finally found the key matching it, but it seems that the cellar has not been opened for a few years, and finally the key does not work at all.
In the end, Qi Sheng chose to split it with an axe, and when he spent the effort to open the door of the cellar, he was instantly suffocated by the dampness and air that came from him.
He was busy pulling his son back, looking at the situation and saying, "Come on, An'an, I can't get off tonight, and we will come back tomorrow."
The little guy was very obedient. When he saw his father turned to go back to the house, he was not curious about what was under the cellar. He followed Qi Sheng's footsteps and walked back.
There is no entertainment now. After Qi Sheng boiled the water to give the two a simple wash, they were too bored to hug the little guy to bed.
The child had gone to bed early, and An An fell asleep shortly after lying in bed. Qi Sheng looked at his sweet-sleeping son, and worried that he would not know what time to sleep tonight, but this thought did not take long, waiting for him again The sky outside when he opened his eyes was already light.
It's May now, and it's not hot or cold, so Qi Sheng washed his face and brushed his teeth with cold water, planning to buy breakfast first.
When he bought back his breakfast, he saw his son, who was depressed on the threshold of the main house, and immediately smiled when he came back.
"Dad, I thought you went out to ignore me again." The little guy was wronged. He just woke up and saw no one. He thought he was left again.
Qi Sheng could not bear the expression of the little guy. He picked up the man with his empty hand and coaxed him: "Dad will bring you with you when he goes out. If you are sleeping, Dad will carry you out."
In a word, the little guy was amused. The father and son finished their breakfast. Qi Sheng let his son play with him. He took a flashlight and planned to go to the backyard cellar.
After a night of ventilation, the smell of the cellar was not as bad as before, but Qi Sheng still found a veil to cover his nose.
There are still a lot of things in the cellar. At the door are the tools used by Grandpa An'an to make wine. Qi Sheng looked around and started to move out one by one. I don't know if these things can be used.
In addition to the tools for making wine, there are still many jars, Qi Sheng opened one by one curiously, some empty, and some seem to store wine.
The cellar's line of sight was too dark, so Qi Sheng hung up the flashlight and began to move out one by one. An An was bored by his own play. He had long run over and squatted down at the mouth of the cellar to watch him move things.
When Qi Sheng went up and down, An An opened the jars one by one, and the little guy had a great time playing. Qi Sheng finally moved all the things up in the morning.
Qi Sheng had been tired and paralyzed for a long time. After a simple wash, he changed clothes and planned to take his son out for dinner. After eating, he did n’t rush to check the pile of things. He had just checked it out. The one worth the money should be the wine that the old man hid before, so Qi Sheng ate and took a nap with his son. .
After the father and son got up, it was more than two o'clock. Qi Sheng went to the backyard to check it in detail again. He stacked all the empty jars and planned to wash them all free. Qi Sheng had an idea when he saw the brewing tools in the morning. Ordering wine to sell, he is still very confident in his craft, occasionally brewing wine, not tired and interesting, but also to support their father and son!
Qi Shengzai, the brewing tool, double-checked it carefully. These are all from his hometown. Several of them seem to have been handed down from Grandpa An An. Qi Sheng, which can be used, is put in a pile, and Qi Sheng, which is unusable, is not lost, and it can be sold as an antique in the future.
Qi Sheng, who was in a few jars, opened all the curious curses and smelled it. The scent coming from his face shocked Qi Sheng's spirit. Well, these jars kept him drinking!
There are a few jars with extra weight, Qi Sheng opened them one by one and looked at them, but they were all soil? He was puzzled for a moment, and simply put the jar down. He had intended to clean the jar, but one of them made him discover anomalies.
Qi Sheng took out the red wooden box like a treasure hunt, and couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart. Wouldn't it be any valuable baby in it?
He inspected several other jars and found that there was another one. Qi Sheng couldn't be more excited. The feeling of suddenly picking up the treasure, even if he had seen many big scenes, he was still in a good mood.
He didn't care about other things. He returned to the house with his son. He found an unused towel to wipe the two wooden boxes clean. After washing his hands, he gently opened it.
A roll of painting appeared directly in front of Qi Sheng. Qi Sheng unfolded the painting carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he was. This is really a real painting!
He was too busy to open the other box, and also found this to be a baby! Qi Sheng couldn't help laughing, and An An, who knew nothing, was baffled.
"Dad, what are you laughing at?"
Qi Sheng hugged the little guy and kissed him directly. While watching the shy son, he didn't answer, but he was thinking, son, your future value will increase by several hundred million yuan. Can your father be unhappy!
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