urban life

Chapter 474 Good Night
"Uncle~, I want that Barbie doll."

"Transformers are so handsome too."

"I don't want Lego bricks, I don't know how to put together."

"That car model is too delicate."

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In the shopping mall, along the way, Deng Hengtao hugged Zhou Lingmeng and fully satisfied her request. The two of them were like a biological father and daughter.

"A Lamborghini car model?" Deng Hengtao glanced at it, and then replied, "Old girl, when you arrive, uncle will give you a real Lamborghini."

"Thank you uncle!" Zhou Lingmeng's face blossomed, hugging the scumbag's face, kissing the left side and then the right side.

After shopping around the mall, Deng Hengtao bought a lot of toys for Zhou Lingmeng.

Zhou An also bought a lot of toys for Zhou Liang and Deng Xi. As long as they are related to children, they are becoming more and more high-end and expensive. He spent more than one hundred thousand.

But Zhou An disagreed.

For children, he has never had the traditional concept of raising children from the poor and raising daughters from the rich. He treats them all equally and impartially.

What Zhou Lingmeng has, Zhou Liang must also have.

If one is biased and blindly treats Zhou Lingmeng well, but treats Zhou Liang harshly, the son may have no objections in a short time, but in the long run, the son will definitely not be able to bear the partiality of his parents. They are both born to the same parents. Any girl should be cared for, but he didn't.

Family conflicts will start to arise.

Therefore, Zhou An never agrees with raising a daughter from the poor and raising a daughter from the rich.

If he is poor, both of them will be supported by the poor; if he is rich, the two will naturally be supported by the rich.

After buying a lot of toys, the three children smiled, and even Deng Xi became cheerful.

Such is the nature of children.

The group of them entered a fast food restaurant at random, ordered fried food and carbonated drinks, and they were delivered in a short while. The three children focused on the food.

While holding the fried chicken and drinking Coke, I was very happy, and my face was covered with oil stains.

"Eat slowly, no one will fight with you." Zhou An pulled a tissue and wiped Zhou Lingmeng's small mouth.

Zhou Lingmeng and her mother Hou Mengting are worthy of being mother and son, a virtuous person who is very interested in food, as long as it is delicious, she will never refuse it.

The way he eats is also unrestrained, with the momentum of "drinking wine and eating meat".

Zhou An stared at his daughter, sometimes thinking about whether she would go up the mountain to fight tigers in seconds after eating this meal.

Compared to Zhou Lingmeng, Zhou Liang and Deng Xi are much more civilized, especially Deng Xi who is gentle.

Zhou Liang glanced at Zhou Lingmeng, and said lightly, "You must have starved to death in your last life."

"You lived to death in your last life, okay?" Zhou Lingmeng rolled his eyes, "It's far more uncomfortable to die than to starve to death. Zhou Liang, you died so badly in your last life."

"Hmph!" Zhou Liang snorted softly, "Diode thinking, there is a reason for your poor grades."

"I fought with you."

After hearing the words, Zhou Lingmeng suddenly became angry, put down the chicken leg in his hand, stretched out his claws, and then walked towards Zhou Liang, as if to kill him in the cradle.

Among the three children, Zhou Liang had the best grades, and had an extraordinary love for books; Deng Xi was next, with above-average grades; Zhou Lingmeng had the worst grades, who couldn't read a word at all, and wanted to doze off whenever he saw them.

Regarding her grades, Zhou Lingmeng was sad, but Zhou Liang always wanted to poke her wounds secretly.

The two siblings started fighting again and again, with Zhou Liang running in front and Zhou Lingmeng chasing after him, gnashing their teeth, vowing to wipe the oil stains from their hands on the shameless brother's face.

Deng Xi ate the chicken wings obediently, staring at the two of them.

Suddenly Zhou Lingmeng's foot slipped, and his oily hands wiped the face of the good boy Deng Xi, and his whole face was immediately glistening with oil.

His small mouth narrowed all of a sudden, and he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while, and then fell silent.

"Uh..." Zhou Lingmeng also knew that he had made a mistake, so he casually put his hand on Deng Xi's shoulder, "That brother, I'm sorry, it's all Zhou Liang's fault."

Deng Xi didn't bother with the question of who was the older and who was the younger between the two. He put his eyes on his shoulders, his clothes were stained with oil, he shook his head lightly, and replied in an aggrieved tone: "It's okay."

Zhou Lingmeng also sensed what was wrong with him, smiled sarcastically, and raised his hand hastily.

"Brother." Deng Hengtao on the side looked at his son and said helplessly, "Brother An, do you think there is still hope?"

Zhou An shrugged: "Deng Xi is fine."

He knew that Deng Hengtao had nothing to do with his son's introversion, but maybe there was someone in Zhou An's family who was more introverted than Deng Xi. Compared to Deng Xi, Zhou Zihui was more difficult to deal with, and he thought Deng Xi was not bad.

After eating, the sky was dyed red.

Zhou An and Deng Hengtao separated, went back to their respective homes, and each looked for their respective mothers.

Deng Hengtao hugged Deng Xi and walked slowly.

"Xiaomeng bullied you today?"

"No." Deng Xi replied,
Deng Hengtao pinched his son's fleshy little face, "Xiaomeng, you are too boring to be alone, and you don't talk to her, and deliberately snatched your toys."

"I know, she was playing with me."

"You know it quite well, kid."

A faint smile appeared on Deng Xi's face.

Taking advantage of the setting sun, the three of Zhou An returned home. Before entering the door, Zhou An checked whether there were oil stains on the faces, hands, and bodies of the two children. He smelled a little sesame oil, and he hurriedly took out a bottle of perfume from the car. Sprayed at the two of them.

The two children suddenly became much more refreshed.

Then he led them in.

Lu Yulan and Liu Shuhua regard the two children as darlings, and they are afraid of any mistakes, so they are very opposed to them eating fried food or unhealthy things outside, which will cause adverse effects on the children's health.

So every time Zhou An took his two siblings to KFC, it was a challenge.

"mom!"

After entering the house, I saw Hou Mengting sitting in the middle of the yard, drinking tea and playing with her mobile phone.

Zhou Lingmeng suddenly became excited, opened his arms, and ran towards Hou Mengting, throwing his schoolbag.

Under the action of inertia, the schoolbag was thrown onto her old mother's face.

"Mom, I'm in a hurry, so let's take a step first." Zhou Lingmeng was stunned, and quickly recovered, wanting to leave in a hurry.

It's a pity that Hou Mengting was one step ahead of her, grabbed her small, white and tender arm, and gently pulled it to her side: "Zhou Lingmeng, don't you have a brain? I've said it countless times. You, a girl, should be more reserved." , Be more elegant, be gentle, why are you always so brainless."

"Did I treat you too softly to make you unscrupulous?"

"Hehe." Zhou Lingmeng smiled awkwardly, "Mom, I'm sorry."

She knows her own mother's character, so don't argue with her old mother, otherwise she will have good fruit to eat.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Hou Mengting rolled her eyes at her daughter, "You keep talking about the word "sorry" all day long, and now I wonder if your sorry is a yin and yang."

Zhou Lingmeng is very cheerful and lively, and at the same time she often causes troubles, and she is also a person who knows current affairs.

Once she caused trouble, she would first put on an embarrassing expression, then apologize sincerely, then blinked her pretty little eyes and hoped that the other party would forgive her, and after finally being forgiven, she continued to cause trouble again.

Repeat cycle.

"whee."

Looking at Zhou Lingmeng's grinning little mouth, Hou Mengting felt more and more that in the eyes of her daughter, she seemed to be mentally handicapped.

He gritted his teeth all of a sudden, preparing to teach his daughter a lesson.

"What do you think you are?" Just as she was about to strike, Liu Shuhua hurried over, left her granddaughter behind, and said, "You were similar when you were young, even worse than Menger. At that time, you were alone There are girls in every family, following a group of boys up the mountain all day long, and they won't take you, and you beat them up."

Liu Shuhua doted on the two children extremely, and she was afraid of being wronged in the slightest.

He kept teaching Hou Mengting a lesson, and as he talked, he revealed all the things about her childhood.

"Mom, I'm educating the children."

"Education is all it takes, you can't hit her."

"Have I hit her since birth?"

"." Liu Shuhua was silent for a while, thought for a few seconds, and then took Zhou Lingmeng's little hand, "Go, grandma will take you to eat something delicious."

Zhou Lingmeng's calf kicked quickly and hurried away from the battlefield.

"Heh." Zhou Liang exhaled lightly, "Woman."

He pulled down his small schoolbag and walked slowly into the house.

Hou Mengting glared at Zhou An: "It's all your fault."

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The night covered the sky like black velvet, and the stars twinkled in the sky.

in the bedroom.

Zhou An was lying on the bed, concentrating on playing the game, making a series of contemptuous sounds from time to time.And Hou Mengting leaned aside, narrowing her eyes slightly, enjoying the moment of ease.

"How old are you? You still play games."

"It's almost thirty, can't you?"

"Yes." Hou Mengting replied, "But your game level is getting worse and worse. You used to like to play fair games and compete fairly with the opponent. Now that you're good, you like krypton gold games. Your old man has become a legend. , rushed hundreds of thousands in."

"Fun."

With the passage of time, Zhou An's reaction, operation, and consciousness have not kept up with the times. He can no longer "sit and talk" with those young people in Summoner's Canyon. It has become the biggest breakthrough for a team.

After a long time, Zhou An gave up his favorite Summoner Canyon and started to play other games, and krypton gold games became his favorite.

No operation, no awareness, just charge money to become stronger.

how wonderful.

Perfect for an old man like him.

"Fun ass."

Zhou An put the phone aside, turned over, and stared at Hou Mengting's perfect face, which was covered with cucumber slices. He reached out to take the sequins pasted on his eyes, put them in his mouth, and chewed them lightly.

"It tastes good."

As she got older, Hou Mengting was no longer as casual about herself as before, and began to take care of her body.

When a woman reaches a certain age, she will naturally have a sense of crisis about her appearance.

There is one thing to say, in Zhou An's eyes, Hou Mengting is still the same as when he first met, with fair skin, exquisite features, soft lines, ruddy and full lips, slightly upturned, exuding a seductive aura, glamorous and incomparable.

Time hadn't taken one thing off her face.

Moreover, after the polishing of time, her whole temperament has become elegant and noble, her appearance is gentle and beautiful, graceful and charming, her figure is curvy and charming, showing her charm faintly.

Although Zhou An said that women of every age have their own unique taste, but she doesn't care, she needs to take care of it anyway.

Zhou An can't make sense of her, so let her go.

"Is the company busy recently?" Zhou An picked up the "buffet" and ate while talking.

"It's okay." Hou Mengting replied.

"How good is it?"

"Estimated at one billion."

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Zhou An hasn't been to the company for a long time, and he didn't even bother to take a look.

With Zhou An's strong capital and Hou Mengting's management, Anting Company is getting better and better. With the help of short videos, it has skyrocketed to [-] miles and made great achievements.

It also has its own place in the entire short video industry.

"One billion?" Zhou An frowned, "Then why haven't I paid dividends in recent years?"

After a pause, he seemed to understand all of a sudden, and stared at Hou Mengting with wide eyes: "Hou Mengting, are you corrupt?"

"Yes, I took your dividends to raise a puppy." Hou Mengting replied solemnly, and then changed her tone, "You trash, my old lady sends money to your Industrial and Commercial Bank card every year, you don't care at all. Mention, am I corrupt? You are corrupt.”

"Oh." Zhou An scratched the back of his head, "I lost my ICBC card."

"Your mother. Your mother is so kind." Hou Mengting originally wanted to swear, but she stopped thinking that Zhou An's mother was also her mother, "Can you die?"

After so many years, Hou Mengting is still very proud. She thinks that she has made a lot of money for Zhou An, and all of them have been transferred to the card, and she has a high-spirited momentum in her chest.

But what I didn't expect was that this man didn't care about everything she did.

So angry.

Zhou An was wronged, how could he care so much.

Facing the dazzling gaze, as if he wanted to kill him, Zhou An chuckled, lowered his head, ate the last piece of cucumber that was stuck to Hou Mengting's lips, and kissed it while chewing: "Mrs. Zhou is sorry."

"Have you picked up Zhou Lingmeng's virtue?"

"I'm her father."

"She picked up on your fault."

The two kissed for a while, Zhou An suddenly felt a hand swimming between his body: "What are you doing?"

"Hey, what am I doing? I'm the wife you Mingmei is marrying. What do you think I'm doing?" Hou Mengting opened her eyes and said.

"Good night, Mrs. Zhou." Zhou An straightened up immediately, then turned over and turned off the desk lamp.

He wants to sleep.

"Good night, Makabaka."

"Good night, Usirisi."

"Good night, useless little trash."

Zhou An's closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a gleam of light flashed across the dark room, his voice raised an octave: "Who is the little trash?"

"I didn't tell you, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Not urgent."

"Just take it easy, little trash."

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Hearing these provocative words, Zhou An gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, turned over, and then pressed Hou Mengting under him.

(End of this chapter)