TGDS Chapter 25.2

Good Dad System [Arc 2] Chapter 25.2: Wealth Is Only Three Generations (18)

“What’s wrong?”

 

Pei Naochun didn’t answer, and quickly ran to the small passage next to the gate, fumbled inside for a long time, took out a trolley suitcase with a little dust on it, and stuffed it into his son’s hand.

 

“What is this?” The suitcase was quite big, but Pei Shaoyang didn’t open it. After all, he had to go back to eat first, so grandpa had to wait for a long time.

 

The two got into the car. Pei Shaoyang was still holding the suitcase. Pei Naochun patted the suitcase twice: “Open it and take a look.”

 

Pei Shaoyang lowered his head, this suitcase is probably quite old, the combination lock is a little rusty, and it opens when you press it. He opened it and saw that there were large and small transparent plastic boxes inside, and all kinds of car models were placed inside.

 

“These are daddy’s little treasures.” Pei Naochun’s hand gently brushed over the car model, “It was not easy to buy these in China before. I collected them one by one, and they were dismantled several times!”

 

Pei Shaoyang looked at the box under him in confusion, and there was reluctance in his father’s eyes.

 

“Now dad will give you some of the little treasures.” He showed off, “Many of them are out of print, and many people in the domestic car fan forum want to collect them! No one sells them even at high prices.”

 

“I’ll give you some more later. I can’t move them back today. I’ll give you a little every year. I’ll give them to you on the day you get your driver’s license. Dad will give you your favorite car!” Pei Naochun patted his chest. Guarantee, “As long as you want it, Dad will definitely buy it.”

 

“What about dad’s treasure that was in the warehouse just now?” Pei Shaoyang deliberately joked and looked at his father.

 

“Then…then I’ll give it to you too!” Pei Naochun gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement, “Sure enough, we are like father and son. We both like cars. Of course my son must use the best.”

 

Pei Shaoyang lowered his head and said nothing. He just looked at the car models on his hands. Like the cars that were just displayed, they were also well protected. They were really his father’s “little treasures”. He clearly wanted to refute,, but the joy of receiving the gift is unmistakable.

 

“Just tell dad what you like!” Pei Naochun vowed, as if there was nothing he couldn’t get.

 

“Okay.”

 

Obviously, his father didn’t say anything sensational, and even the gift he gave was not a big gift – sometimes the ornaments and paperweights his grandfather gave him were more expensive, but his mood was different.

 

He was in a really good mood.

 

…

 

“Finally you know to come back?” It was already past eight o’clock. Pei Naochun took his son and tiptoed into the house. As soon as he reached the entrance, he heard Pei Zhengxiong’s voice.

 

“Dad, isn’t it rare for me to get along with Shaoyang?” Pei Naochun explained hurriedly, then changed the subject, “It’s already this late, why didn’t you eat something first?”

 

Pei Zhengxiong sat at the dining table: “Eat something first. If you don’t come back, I will eat alone? Just go out and play by yourself, even Shaoyang was taken out”

 

Pei Shaoyang changed his slippers and explained for his father: “Grandpa, dad didn’t take me to play, he took me to visit…”

 

“Visit his gadgets.” Pei Zhengxiong sneered, “A man should have his own career, not play with all the things that are available all day long.” He habitually didn’t give his son a good look. He really didn’t like his son’s hobby.

 

Pei Shaoyang turned around and saw his father squatting there to change his shoes. He lowered his head and the light shone on his body, creating a yin and yang. He could not see his expression clearly. He thought, his father must be in a bad mood too, right? The power of blood is really amazing. He obviously had some concerns about his father before this, but after tonight, he seemed to have a little understanding of the man who always appeared in other people’s mouths.

 

“Grandpa, Dad’s collection of cars is really good…” Pei Shaoyang rarely disobeyed his grandfather’s opinion.

 

“No matter how good it is, it’s just a car.”

 

“That’s what Dad likes.” His hand was still clutching the handle of the suitcase tightly, keeping it in front of his dad.

 

“If you like it, you like it. Okay, come and eat.” Pei Zhengxiong reached out and knocked on the table impatiently. He didn’t want to quarrel over this topic. While he hoped that the relationship between father and son would be good, he didn’t want his grandson to be led astray by his son. .

 

The most annoying thing when quarrelling is a unilateral truce. Pei Shaoyang didn’t know what to say. His father didn’t stand up until now and walked to him: “Shaoyang, do you want to change clothes? It’s time to eat!”

 

“Yeah.” Pei Shaoyang nodded and quickly went upstairs with the box, ready to change into his clothes first. When he drove down the corner, his father was talking to his grandfather, standing there with his hands behind his back, his head lowered, just Like a subordinate who is being scolded by his superior, he keeps nodding his head without any resistance, looking very docile.

 

He has heard many rumors about his father that others have let him know intentionally or unintentionally, and they have also painted many images of his father.

 

Pei Shaoyang was like most of his peers. He had expected that his father would be a great man, like a role model, always standing in front of him regardless of the weather. He had also imagined that, like the classmates he knew, if he couldn’t handle things he didn’t know. He’ll get advice from his father.

 

His father was different, he loved to play and make trouble, and no one had much hope for him. Of course, everyone included his father’s father, his grandfather, and even him, the son, secretly looked down on him.

 

But the once thin silhouette gradually became fuller in his heart.

 

A father who forgets things, leaves his son behind, and can’t even get close to his son.

 

A man who is scorned in the eyes of everyone, addicted to fun, but also has his own “naive” dreams.

 

Dad, what kind of person are you? Pei Shaoyang wanted to know the answer.