In the evening, when Father and Mother Su returned home, they saw four storage boxes in the living room and a futon on the sofa. Father Su asked Su Xingchen, “Why didn’t you return to your room?”
Father Su went to Su Xingyue’s room and saw that the small bed in her room was no longer there. He sighed helplessly.
His character was a bit like that of Old Man Su. He was not a person with a strong character. They rarely cared about housework, but there were three women at home, and each had a strong personality.
He went in and said to Su Xingyue, “It takes a few days for the balcony to ventilate. You drove her out like this. Where will she sleep?”
Su Xingyue wrote her homework without raising her head, “Where does she love to sleep!”
Father Su had a headache. He was busy at the end of the year. On Saturday, he was tired after a day of work. He really didn’t want to take care of the house matters. He went to the living room and said to Su Xingchen, “You have to sleep on the sofa for two nights. If it’s cold, turn on the air conditioner.”
The living room had a large cabinet type air conditioner. Because it cost electricity, it was basically not turned on except in the summer when it was hot. If it was hot, they could go back to their rooms and turn on the small air conditioner. The old lady would rather turn on the fan than turn on the air-conditioner.
Father Su turned on the air conditioner for her and went back to the room to take a shower and go to bed. The next day was the weekend, they were still busy.
Su Xingchen got the quilt, laid on the sofa for the night. The old lady got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and found that the air conditioner in the living room was turned on, she whispered, “They don’t know how much it costs to turn on such a large air conditioner all night.”
In the morning, Su Xingchen went to Mr. Zhao’s home for tutoring. When the family members were on the table, she complained to them, “You didn’t go back to the room to sleep and slept in the living room.The air conditioner was on, does it not need electricity?”
The old lady didn’t fail to see the storage box thrown out by Su Xingyue, but when people’s hearts were biased, they wouldn’t care about it. Those who weren’t favored did everything wrong.
Father Su said, “How much does it cost to turn on an air conditioner? If she got a cold, the hospital bills would be more than this money.”
Thinking of Su Xingyang’s cold for the past few days, the old lady stopped talking.
Cheng Kangyao got up early in the morning and sprayed his hair with gel until it stood up on his head and then went downstairs with satisfaction.
His dad saw his hair and was furious, “Can’t you change your hair? What do you look like?”
After Cheng Kangyao finished breakfast, he threw the chopsticks on the table.
“Why? You were allowed to raise a woman outside and I am not allowed to dye my hair? The woman was 20 years younger than you. Green hat, you wore it first.”
His angry father picked up the newspaper and wanted to hit him.
Cheng Kangyao couldn’t avoid hiding. He looked up at Cheng Fu with his face up, and pointed at him, “Hit me! Don’t you want to kill me to make way for your bastard outside? You can hit me!”
Father Cheng threw the newspaper on the table angrily. He stared at the woman who was sitting at the table eating breakfast, “You look at what he looks like now, you don’t care!”
Mother Cheng was wearing a tailored suit, eating breakfast slowly. She glanced at Father Cheng, and said, “What did he do wrong?”
Cheng Kangyao wiped his mouth and called the driver at home to take him out.
This driver usually drove for his father, he looked at him.
Father Cheng also had no way to talk to this son and waved his hand, “Go take him!”
Turning back, he asked the driver to tell him about Cheng Kangyao, where he had gone and what he had done.
Cheng Kangyao went to Manchuria City to help her find runes, brush, and cinnabar.
He thought that it was a very simple matter. He didn’t expect that he couldn’t find any cinnabar in the traditional Chinese medicine store that ran around the west of the city. Finally he found it in a century-old store in the city center.
Fortunately, he went directly to the largest and most famous Taoist temple in H city.
The man who saw him thought that it was strange for a Shā mǎ tè at the age of 16 or 17 to buy runes and brush. He thought that he was interested in Taoism culture. After knowing that he was a high school student, he recommended him to go to Taoism College in the future and get a Taoist certificate.
Cheng Kangyao asked casually, “Can I get a Taoist certificate if I pass the college entrance examination?”
Although the Taoist monk who sold rune paper and pen was dressed as a Taoist priest, his character was very down-to-earth. He said with a smile, “That’s not enough. If you want to get a Taoist certificate, you must get into a school.”
Before Cheng Kangyao came, the driver called his father, “Boss, it’s not good, the young master wants to be a monk!”
“What monk?”
“You tell me everything.”
The driver told him how Cheng Kangyao went to buy cinnabar, rune pen, rune paper, and asked about the Taoist college, and Taoist certificate.
“The Taoist said, if you want to have a Taoist certificate, you must get into Taoist school! “
After Father Cheng heard this, he was scared.
In the evening, when Father and Mother Su returned home, they saw four storage boxes in the living room and a futon on the sofa. Father Su asked Su Xingchen, “Why didn’t you return to your room?”
Father Su went to Su Xingyue’s room and saw that the small bed in her room was no longer there. He sighed helplessly.
His character was a bit like that of Old Man Su. He was not a person with a strong character. They rarely cared about housework, but there were three women at home, and each had a strong personality.
He went in and said to Su Xingyue, “It takes a few days for the balcony to ventilate. You drove her out like this. Where will she sleep?”
Su Xingyue wrote her homework without raising her head, “Where does she love to sleep!”
Father Su had a headache. He was busy at the end of the year. On Saturday, he was tired after a day of work. He really didn’t want to take care of the house matters. He went to the living room and said to Su Xingchen, “You have to sleep on the sofa for two nights. If it’s cold, turn on the air conditioner.”
The living room had a large cabinet type air conditioner. Because it cost electricity, it was basically not turned on except in the summer when it was hot. If it was hot, they could go back to their rooms and turn on the small air conditioner. The old lady would rather turn on the fan than turn on the air-conditioner.
Father Su turned on the air conditioner for her and went back to the room to take a shower and go to bed. The next day was the weekend, they were still busy.
Su Xingchen got the quilt, laid on the sofa for the night. The old lady got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and found that the air conditioner in the living room was turned on, she whispered, “They don’t know how much it costs to turn on such a large air conditioner all night.”
In the morning, Su Xingchen went to Mr. Zhao’s home for tutoring. When the family members were on the table, she complained to them, “You didn’t go back to the room to sleep and slept in the living room.The air conditioner was on, does it not need electricity?”
The old lady didn’t fail to see the storage box thrown out by Su Xingyue, but when people’s hearts were biased, they wouldn’t care about it. Those who weren’t favored did everything wrong.
Father Su said, “How much does it cost to turn on an air conditioner? If she got a cold, the hospital bills would be more than this money.”
Thinking of Su Xingyang’s cold for the past few days, the old lady stopped talking.
Cheng Kangyao got up early in the morning and sprayed his hair with gel until it stood up on his head and then went downstairs with satisfaction.
His dad saw his hair and was furious, “Can’t you change your hair? What do you look like?”
After Cheng Kangyao finished breakfast, he threw the chopsticks on the table.
“Why? You were allowed to raise a woman outside and I am not allowed to dye my hair? The woman was 20 years younger than you. Green hat, you wore it first.”
His angry father picked up the newspaper and wanted to hit him.
Cheng Kangyao couldn’t avoid hiding. He looked up at Cheng Fu with his face up, and pointed at him, “Hit me! Don’t you want to kill me to make way for your bastard outside? You can hit me!”
Father Cheng threw the newspaper on the table angrily. He stared at the woman who was sitting at the table eating breakfast, “You look at what he looks like now, you don’t care!”
Mother Cheng was wearing a tailored suit, eating breakfast slowly. She glanced at Father Cheng, and said, “What did he do wrong?”
Cheng Kangyao wiped his mouth and called the driver at home to take him out.
This driver usually drove for his father, he looked at him.
Father Cheng also had no way to talk to this son and waved his hand, “Go take him!”
Turning back, he asked the driver to tell him about Cheng Kangyao, where he had gone and what he had done.
Cheng Kangyao went to Manchuria City to help her find runes, brush, and cinnabar.
He thought that it was a very simple matter. He didn’t expect that he couldn’t find any cinnabar in the traditional Chinese medicine store that ran around the west of the city. Finally he found it in a century-old store in the city center.
Fortunately, he went directly to the largest and most famous Taoist temple in H city.
The man who saw him thought that it was strange for a Shā mǎ tè at the age of 16 or 17 to buy runes and brush. He thought that he was interested in Taoism culture. After knowing that he was a high school student, he recommended him to go to Taoism College in the future and get a Taoist certificate.
Cheng Kangyao asked casually, “Can I get a Taoist certificate if I pass the college entrance examination?”
Although the Taoist monk who sold rune paper and pen was dressed as a Taoist priest, his character was very down-to-earth. He said with a smile, “That’s not enough. If you want to get a Taoist certificate, you must get into a school.”
Before Cheng Kangyao came, the driver called his father, “Boss, it’s not good, the young master wants to be a monk!”
“What monk?”
“You tell me everything.”
The driver told him how Cheng Kangyao went to buy cinnabar, rune pen, rune paper, and asked about the Taoist college, and Taoist certificate.
“The Taoist said, if you want to have a Taoist certificate, you must get into Taoist school! “
After Father Cheng heard this, he was scared.
