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Chapter 238

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After sighing, Lu Tianyou looked at the window and adjusted his expression. Smile. After squeezing out a smile with great difficulty, he tried his best to maintain the smile and picked up the statue, following his father.

As the saying goes, one shouldn't hit a smiling person. Hopefully, after seeing his bright smile, Uncle Song wouldn't chase him away with a broom after he delivered the statue.

After Old Lu went upstairs, his voice echoed, "Old Song, I'm here. Wahahaha."

"..." Papa Song pushed his glasses. After hearing the laughter, he felt a faint pain in his liver.

Soon, Old Lu opened the door and came in, followed by Lu Tianyou.

"Old man, it's been a year, and you finally remembered to come to my house?" Papa Song took the initiative and mentioned the word 'a year'.

"Ahahaha, I've been busy." Old Lu laughed.

Papa Song furrowed his brows. He knew that Old Lu was going to show off his son.

Old Lu's next action was just as Papa Song had guessed, worthy of being a bad friend of several decades.

Old Lu laughed and turned around, shouting, "Haha, Tianyou, quickly come and greet your Uncle Song!"

Lu Tianyou came in with a stiff smile on his face, hugging a big statue. "Hello, Uncle Song."

"Old Song, don't you feel that Tianyou has grown taller recently? He's now half a head taller than me! "Old Lu said proudly — ever since he was young, he had never lost to Old Song in terms of height!

Papa Song thought about his son's height. Although he wasn't short at 175 cm, there was a big gap between him and Lu Tianyou, who was around 190 cm tall!

After sighing, Papa Song knew that after showing off his son, Old Lu would soon show off his son's business.

Old Lu acted as if he was at home and sat beside Papa Song. "Old Song, do you remember when Tianyou dropped out of school? He's been working hard for his business, and it can be said that he has some achievements! Do you know about the precious wood business? A few years ago, when Tianyou invested in this business, people weren't optimistic about it. But these days, the business is getting more and more prosperous. Tianyou has good taste! Last year alone, he earned more than 10 million RMB. "

"He's young and promising. Compared to you, Old Lu, he's much better!" Papa Song mocked Old Lu in a neutral tone.

Next, after Old Lu bragged about his son's career, he should be bragging about his son's luxury car, right?

Just as Papa Song thought, Old Lu proudly patted Papa Song's shoulder and said, "The son is stronger than the father, this is a matter of course. Speaking of which, Old Song, did you see the car parked downstairs just now? It was a top-end BMW 7 Series. Although it was not a very good car, it would cost more than two million. My Tianyou thinks that it's not good enough. In another two years, he'll need to change to a better car. You can choose a Mustang, a Ferrari, anything is fine. "

At this moment, Lu Tianyou wished that there was a hole in the ground for him to crawl into. It was so embarrassing. However, when facing Papa Song's praise, he could only force a smile.

A luxury car!

Damn it, when that brat Shuhang graduates, I must make him earn money quickly. At that time, don't even mention the 7-series, he can directly get a Ferrari model. If he can't earn that much money, let's see if he can beat him to death … Damn, forget it. How could it be that easy to earn money!

"Come, Old Song. Since I'm here, I won't be giving you anything else. I'll give you a statue. I heard that you like collecting things like this, so I spent a lot of effort to get someone to sculpt it. Back then, the original version of this statue caused a huge commotion on the internet. Unfortunately, I couldn't get the original, and I could only substitute it. "Old Lu had a regretful expression on his face. Then, he waved his hand at his son, asking him to hand over the gift.

Lu Tianyou's face twitched. He tried his best to keep a bright smile on his face and carefully handed over the statue.

Papa Song pushed up his glasses and took the statue. Dammit, if Old Lu gave it to me, it's definitely not a good thing.

Moreover, it's quite heavy. Is it copper?

Then, Papa Song lifted the cloth covering the statue, revealing an exquisite statue inside.

She was a slender literary girl, who sat in a motionless attitude, with an open book on her knee. The head of the young scholar was slightly raised, and in her other palm was a dove with its wings spread out, ready to take flight...

The statue was pretty good. The mood was good, and the young scholar looked very lifelike. Papa Song was puzzled at first. Did Old Lu really change his nature and give him a present that he liked?

"Ahahaha, it's not bad, right? This statue is very good! " Old Lu had an exaggerated smile on his face. "Do you see? The young scholar is reading a book while holding a bird above her head — this is the statue that was very popular back then, 'What's the use of reading a book'! I've been preparing this for more than a year, and today, I finally got the chance to give it to you! "

Revenge, it was pure and unadulterated revenge!

Old Lu was taking revenge on Papa Song for bringing Song Shuhang to his house last year to show off.

... What's the use of reading a book? My son dropped out of school, but he still made a lot of money! What's the use of reading a book? This was what Old Lu was thinking at this time.

"Ahahaha, good, good!" Papa Song clenched his teeth and said 'good' three times. "I'll accept this gift! I'll properly 'treasure' it! "

Papa Song decided to take good care of this statue.

When Song Shuhang became successful in the future, he would bring this statue back to slap Old Lu in the face. If Song Shuhang became miserable in the future, he would use this statue to slap Song Shuhang in the face!

At this time, Mama Song, who was in the kitchen, secretly shook her head. She felt that Papa Song and Old Lu were hopeless! The two old men would feel uncomfortable if they didn't insult each other.

"Ahahaha, take it. This is a gift from me." Old Lu had a satisfied expression on his face — he had been holding it in for a year, and now, he could finally vent his anger. It wasn't easy! After seeing Old Song clenching his teeth and accepting the gift, Old Lu felt a warm feeling gushing out of his heart and spread throughout his body. He felt very comfortable.

"Aren't you two afraid of the children mocking you? Little You, don't say anymore. Sit down and eat. " Mama Song came out of the kitchen and served the last dish. Then, she gave each of them a bowl of white rice.

"Sister-in-law, do you have wine? Want some?" Old Lu looked at the white rice in front of him and smacked his lips — at this time, he was very happy. He wished he could drink a bowl of strong wine and drink it in one gulp.

Mama Song rolled her eyes and said, "You're not allowed to drink on an empty stomach. Eat first, then drink!"

"Right, in my house, we always eat first, then drink. Old Lu, with your physique, one bowl isn't enough. You need at least three bowls of white rice! "Papa Song said with a serious expression.

"Bah, Old Song. If you want to eat first, then eat first! Once I'm full, I'll make you drunk today! "Old Lu took the bowl and quickly gobbled it down.

Lu Tianzuo forced a smile and sat next to his father. After thanking Mama Song, he started to eat.

"Right, Old Song, where's your Shuhang? Why isn't he back yet? Is it summer vacation? "Old Lu asked after eating a few mouthfuls.

"The last time he called, he said that his friend invited him to be a guest. Looking at the time, he should be back soon," Papa Song casually replied.

At this time, he didn't want Song Shuhang to come back and suffer — if Song Shuhang were here, he would definitely be ridiculed by Old Lu's mouth. Tsk tsk! Luckily, Song Shuhang's friend invited him to be a guest. That's good.

"Haha, I see. What a pity." Old Lu ate two more mouthfuls of rice and said, "Speaking of which, isn't it about time for your Shuhang to learn how to drive? Has he learned it yet? "

"He mentioned it to me, but I don't know if he learned it or not," Papa Song casually replied.

"If he hasn't learned it yet, I'll drive a BMW 7 and teach him during summer vacation! After all, I used to be a driving instructor. "Old Lu patted his chest and said.

The corner of Papa Song's mouth twitched … Old Lu was too good at showing off. He couldn't bear to watch.

However, if my Shuhang Shuhang comes back with a luxury car one day, I'll show off twice as much!

* * * * *

Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.

Midway, Song Shuhang even refueled the tractor — Yellow Mountain Zhenjun didn't expect that Venerable White would use the tractor to bring him home, right? Did he even prepare the spare oil?

At first, Venerable White had a lot of fun playing with the tractor.

But after two hours, he seemed to have gotten bored.

"Shuhang Shuhang, we haven't reached your house yet?" Venerable White asked.

"We're almost there. With our current speed, we should arrive in around an hour." Song Shuhang sighed with emotion. Only Venerable White could drive a tractor as fast as a sports car.

"We still need an hour?" Senior White faintly sighed. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Shuhang, let's switch drivers. You'll drive?"

"I'll drive? I don't know how to drive a tractor. "The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.

"Don't worry, it's very easy. I'll teach you." Venerable White looked for a deserted road and slowly stopped the tractor. After stopping, he jumped down from the tractor and stretched his body.

Song Shuhang had no choice but to bite the bullet and take the handle of the tractor.

Venerable White took over Song Shuhang's seat and curled his body into a small ball. Then, he sat beside Song Shuhang and taught him how to drive the tractor.

Some things were easy to learn, and Song Shuhang quickly got the hang of it.

"Rumble … rumble … rumble …" The tractor spewed out black smoke again and ran happily on the main road.

* * * * * *

Somewhere in China.

Yunwu Daoren was sitting cross-legged on the sword orb that had transformed into a layer of light, leisurely floating in the air.

"It's almost time to return to the Penniless Thief Sect. Huang Shan is so weak, he still hasn't come to catch me. I've been carefully guarding against his surprise attacks for the past few days. How boring. "Yunwu Daoren stood up and stretched his body.

Because he was on guard against True Monarch Yellow Mountain, he didn't dare to contact the disciples of the Penniless Thief Sect after escaping from the forbidden area of the Five Fingers Mountain. He was afraid that True Monarch Yellow Mountain would be able to track him down and capture him.

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