Chapter 12 Is Our Family Short of Money?
Since he went abroad, he hasn't come back for four years, right?
A coldness arose in Liang Huan's eyes, he walked straight to the villa, pressed the number on the password lock, and with a "click", the door opened.
The laughter of several people in the living room, who were having a great time talking to each other, suddenly stopped after hearing the sound of the door opening.
Liang Shichao, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face after seeing Liang Huan walk in. But after a while, he stopped the smile in his eyes, changed to a serious and calm expression and said to Liang Huan: "Why did you come back so late?"
Liang Huan stood at the gate, slowly changing slippers, and talking nonsense: "I worked overtime today."
"I'll just say what's good about your dentist's job? It's daily, the salary is low, and the overtime work is too much. I either hold a drill or a sharpener in my hand. Is it uncomfortable? I asked you to come back to help me, you..." When Liang Shichao heard Liang Huan say he was working overtime, he couldn't help but start complaining about his work.
Liang Huan raised his head, looked at his father, and interrupted him directly and said, "You called me back to complain about my work?"
Liang Shichao was interrupted by him, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He gave Liang Huan a blank look and said unhappy: "Look at how old you are, you are still young all day long. Before the elders finished speaking, you will interrupt others directly. It's very rude. Do you know, you..."
"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Liang Huan frowned and interrupted his father's words again.
Seeing that he was about to change his slippers, Liang Shichao turned around and went out, and quickly slowed down and said, "You kid, you start to lose your temper in less than a few words. Don't leave. Come and see you Uncle Zhou and you Uncle Chen."
Liang Huan stopped and looked at the two middle-aged men sitting beside him.
The two amiable middle-aged men nodded to Liang Huan at the same time.
One of them smiled and said, "Oh, Lao Liang, your son is so handsome. How about it? Do you have a girlfriend? Speaking of which, I have a daughter. I happened to graduate from college this year. If you have time, let's have a meal together?"
When Liang Shichao heard this, he immediately smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed and said, "Okay, okay, have dinner together when you have time!!"
Liang Huan looked at his father with some displeasure and said in a faint voice: "Do you have anything to eat at home? I haven't had supper yet."
Liang Shichao was stunned and couldn't help but start complaining again: "It's what time it's already, and I haven't had supper yet. Didn't I say you, your broken job is just overdrawing your life. Is our family short of money? Do you need to make money by being a dentist? Are you really... Aunt Wang, do you still have food at home??"
He shouted at such a loud voice, and Aunt Wang, who was cleaning upstairs, hurriedly poked out her head and said, "Yes, yes, I'll prepare now and it'll be fine soon."
Uncle Zhou and Uncle Chen, who were standing aside, quickly stood up and said, "Xiaohuan hasn't eaten yet, so we won't bother you anymore. When you have time next time, I'll ask Xiaohuan to come out and have a meal with us."
Chapter completed!