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Chapter 29 Father and Son Dispute

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    On Wednesday, Wang Dong called his parents and said he would go home at night.  He is going to tell his parents about himself and Zhang Hua at the right time.  But when they got home, there were not only Wang Mingcheng and Li Xueying, but also Wang Mingcheng's old friend, Zhou Qiang, the director of the Statistics Bureau of the Municipal Party Committee, and his family.

    Wang Mingcheng and Zhou Qiang sat together to discuss political topics, and Li Xueying sat with Zhou Qiang's wife Tao Shuhui and daughter Zhou Qian and flipped through beauty magazines.  The tea leaves in the cup sank and floated and did not completely fall to the bottom of the cup, and it seemed that they had just arrived.

    "Wang Dong is back." Zhou Qiang greeted kindly.

    "Yes." Wang Dong nodded expressionlessly, he complained a little about his parents' self-assertion.  When he said he was going home, his parents called Zhou Qiang's family over, which made him talk about Zhang Hua with his parents.

    Wang Mingcheng frowned and scolded: "Your Uncle Zhou is talking to you, why is he so rude."

    "Hehe, young man." Zhou Qiang called his daughter with a haha, "Cissy, come and say hello to your brother Wang Dong."

    "Hello, Brother Wang Dong." Zhou Qian stood up with her chest straightened out. Her father had already told her that the two families intended to match her and Wang Dong.  She heard that Wang Dongdu was 32 years old and hadn't dated yet. She thought he was a crooked man with a lot of bad habits. She wasn't very happy with his parents' arrangement, but it turned out that he was unexpected when they met.  Unexpectedly, this man has an extraordinary appearance. His eyebrows are really long, his nose is high and straight, and his angular facial features are handsome and elegant. He is casually dressed in Massa Maso casual clothes.  Zhou Qian immediately fell in love with Wang Dong. She deliberately closed her legs, gently smoothed the wrinkles of her skirt with her hands, and slightly turned up the corners of her mouth, showing a quiet smile, trying to show her image as a lady.

    Wang Dong didn't notice the little movements of the girl in front of him at all. He suppressed the impatience in his heart, asked Zhou Qiang's family perfunctorily before he got into his room and didn't come out until dinner.

    At the dinner table, the four elderly people talked about the two young children intentionally or unintentionally.  Zhou Qian's big watery eyes frequently flirted with Wang Dong.

    Not to mention, the misunderstanding is likely to deepen, Wang Dong has no choice but to break the harmonious atmosphere, "Dad, Mom, I have a girlfriend, and I plan to bring it back to show you someday."

    "Dang!" Zhou Qian's chopsticks fell to the side of the bowl, her face turned blue and red, she bit her lip and picked up the chopsticks again in silence.

    Wang Mingcheng and Li Xueying looked at each other, and they were caught off guard by their son's sudden attack. Before they could digest this information, they looked at Zhou Qiang and his wife apologetically.

    Zhou Qiang had a smile on his face, but he seemed very reluctant. He said in a nonchalant tone: "Wang Dong is not young anymore, it's time to talk to someone. Old Wang, congratulations."

    Tao Shuhui's face was overcast, and she expressed her dissatisfaction in the most direct manner. She felt that what Wang Dong said was very disrespectful to their family.  Obviously everyone knew that this was a blind date dinner, yet Wang Dong said that.  Just as she was about to speak, her husband pressed the back of her hand, so she had to swallow her stomach again, but her face was very ugly.

    After only taking a few mouthfuls of food, everyone had no intention of eating any more. After saying something neither salty nor bland, Zhou Qiang's family found an excuse to leave.  Wang Mingcheng and his wife kept sending them to the gate and kept apologizing, declaring that they had no knowledge of what their son had already talked about.

    Before leaving, Zhou Qiang said meaningfully: "Old Wang, the children have grown up, it's beyond our control, don't affect our feelings because of the juniors."

    "Of course, of course." Zhou Qiang gave the steps, but Wang Mingcheng hurriedly picked them up and went down.  He also exchanged some work matters with Zhou Qiang, and the common interests in politics brought the pair of old friends closer.

    Wang Mingcheng walked home angrily holding his stomach full of anger. He lost face today.  He called his son in front of him, his eyes were burning, his teeth were gritting, "If you don't like your Uncle Zhou's daughter, you can tell us in private, say that in front of others, where can I put my face  ?¡±

    Wang Dong spread his hands innocently, "I really talked about my girlfriend, how can I say otherwise."

    "Where is it? What do you do?"

    "The flower shop's home is in the Maternal and Child Health Hospital."

    Wang Mingcheng stood up "kicking" and poked his finger on the tip of his son's nose, "No! I don't agree. How can you find an ordinary woman? What help can she bring you? You must find someone who will help you in the future.  Develop helpful women!"

    "If you don't agree, I'll find a man!" Wang Dong stared at his father without flinching. He wanted to take this opportunity to test his parents' attitude. This sentence had been buried in his heart for more than ten years.  Saying it out made my heart feel happy.

    "you!you!  "Wang Mingcheng was so angry that he couldn't speak, his hands trembled with the strong ups and downs of his chest.

    "Speak well, father and son," Li Xueying hurriedly smoothed things over between the two of them. She let her husband sit down first, and then began to scold her son, "It's not for your own good that your father said these things. You insist on making your father angry."  I thought my son was just angry when he said that he wanted to find a man, but he didn't think deeply about it.

    "Anyway, if you don't agree, I won't find a wife."

    "Huh!" Wang Mingcheng didn't speak, and sat on the sofa sulking, at this moment, he felt that his son was out of his control, and his wings grew stiff.

    Seeing that both father and son were talking angrily, Li Xueying didn't know what to do. She stepped in and said calmly: "Well, you take that girl home and show us."

    "Well, I'll bring her back in a few days." Wang Dong went back to his room after finishing speaking, he was a little afraid, where did he have the courage to say to find a man in front of his parents, but fortunately, his parents didn't get to the bottom of it.

    Li Xueying crossed her hands on her lap, and persuaded her husband in a gentle voice: "Our son is so old, as long as he is happy, let's not interfere with his life."

    Wang Mingcheng roared: "I'm not doing it for his own good. What's the use of him finding a woman with no power? What will he do when I retire in the future?"

    "It's useless for you to force him. What if he doesn't get married all the time? I don't have as many bends as your men. I just want to hug a grandson early. I'm afraid that you will find a woman who is too strong for your son.  In the future, my son will still be oppressed by others."

    "You just get used to him!"

    Li Xueying, who was protecting the calf, took an unprecedentedly tough attitude, "Then if you have the ability, let him marry the girl from the Zhou family. You didn't force him to marry, and he still won't move out. Now that you are willing to talk to someone, you object.  What do you think? I might as well just move in with my son, and you can mess around with this family as much as you like. We don't care about your messy things outside, and you don't care about our mother and daughter!"

    Wife moved to live with son?  Wang Mingcheng couldn't afford to lose this face, he roared angrily: "I don't care, what do you like! Don't regret it in the future!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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