Good Dad System [Arc 2] Chapter 24.1: Wealth Is Only Three Generations (15)
Pei Naochun was sitting in the back seat of the car with his son. He rolled up his sleeves and gestured: “Let’s not go home yet. Dad will take you to see my babies!” He had agreed with the driver in advance, He was about to take his son to the warehouse he rented. Cars are a man’s romance. He thought about it over and over again, trying to find a common topic and start here. He recalled that when he was this age, didn’t he also like to collect spaceship models?
Pei Shaoyang didn’t say a word, quietly listening to his father showing off.
“You kid, you don’t know how I withstood the pressure from your grandfather and protected my babies despite his repeated threats.” Pei Naochun said with emotion on his face, “I provoked him several times. When he got angry, he told me that if I did this again, he would take away my car and sell it!”
“Don’t speak ill of Grandpa.” Pei Shaoyang couldn’t help reminding.
“I’m not saying bad things, this is archeology!” Pei Naochun explained quickly and was also amused. “Your grandfather was not willing to make me sad in the end. The cars were all there.”
Pei Shaoyang suddenly saw something, frowned, and held his father’s hand: “Dad, what’s wrong with your hands?” There were several bruises on his hands, all in the corners covered by his sleeves. Dad was not here today. Go to work in the group? Could it be possible that he got into a fight with someone? According to his temperament, he should first be unhappy about his father quarreling with people in the company and causing trouble, but the first thing he thought about now was who actually touched his father.
Pei Naochun followed his son’s gaze and discovered that the areas where his hands were pinched were not just marks. He probably had rough skin and thick flesh, and had used a lot of force. Now many areas were already blue and purple. It looked like It was strange that it was leaking. His son probably did not dare to pinch him hard because he was afraid of pain. He retracted his hand in embarrassment and scratched his head: “I pinched it myself.”
“…What are you pinching yourself for?” Pei Shaoyang didn’t quite believe it. He began to think differently. Could it be that a woman pinched it? He looked at his father.
Pei Naochun suspected that his son was thinking something bad about him, and his nose itched. He quickly explained: “I really pinched myself. I didn’t…”
“It’s nothing.”
“I feel sleepy during the meeting…” Pei Naochun looked away in embarrassment. God knows that in his last world, he was faced with the admiring looks of his daughter and students every day. Why is this world like this? This is more than just an exam, it’s simply a psychological attack, okay? Shouldn’t a dad have a majestic and admirable image?
He was sharp-tongued and spoke very quickly: “Shaoyang, you also know that I know only a little about the group’s affairs. Looking at those data is like looking at astronomical figures, let alone what was said in the meeting. I can’t help it. I just have to find a way to wake up.”
That’s really what his dad would do.
Pei Shaoyang felt a little distressed in his heart. His father didn’t know much about this, so it would be difficult for him to stay awake, right? Just like some students in the class, they kept nodding off at the beginning of the lesson they didn’t understand and fell asleep in the dark. He looked around for a moment and found his target: “Uncle, pull over and stop the car.”
“What’s wrong?” Pei Naochun was confused.
The driver found a parking space and pulled over. Pei Shaoyang put his bag on the spot, got out of the car and ran into a chain drug store. When he saw where his son was, Pei Naochun couldn’t help but laugh: “This kid.”
“Young master cares about you.” The driver turned around and said, he was happy that the relationship between the host and his family was harmonious.
“I know, that kid is very filial.” Pei Naochun said with a smile.
Pei Shaoyang came back quickly, holding a tube of ointment tightly in his hand, after he got into the car, he lowered his head and started to stir. Pei Naochun knew that children at this age were psychologically awkward, so he didn’t ask any more questions. He just sat quietly and watched the other person’s movements. What a good child, why did he lose his body? Just… He sighed in his heart, but he couldn’t blame the original body entirely. As the original body said, no one taught him to be a good boss or a good father. He only knew his own hedonistic life.
“Give me your hand.” Pei Shaoyang stretched out his hand and pulled his father’s arm, carefully squeezed the ointment on the bruised area, using some strength, this ointment is said to be able to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, so it should be symptomatic.
Pei Naochun felt a little pain and inhaled painfully.
“Don’t pinch yourself in the future.” Pei Shaoyang lowered his head and applied the medicine one position at a time. “When you are sleepy… you can also find other ways and ask Uncle Fang to get you some coffee or something.” He realized that what he said was a bit strange. There is no logic, if coffee helped, everyone in the class would have listened.
It was obvious that his father had tried hard, but not everything could be accomplished by hard work. He thought of his father with a stiff face in the conference room, and the way he could only pinch himself in private.
“When you enter the door, the first car you see is Dad’s baby. When Dad was still studying, I bought it with my New Year’s money. Later, I hired a special person to help me modify it, but it’s not suitable for the road!” He changed the subject.
Pei Shaoyang put away the ointment. He didn’t read or do anything else. He just listened to his father’s words attentively.
Dad talked about the things he liked, his expression was bright, and his eyes were full of happiness.
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“Master, the young master took the little master to the warehouse to see his treasure.” Uncle Zhang reported to Pei Zhengxiong with a smile in his voice. Xiao Qin called him as soon as he saw them off.
“Just those treasures of his, play with things and lose their minds.” Pei Zhengxiong couldn’t help complaining to Uncle Zhang, but his face did not look angry.