Chapter 343 60 The Last Wish of the Villain Father and Daughter 4
Chang'an rode on her father's neck, shaking the two antennas on her head as if looking for a signal.
"Oh my, isn't this the trouble-making female lead Zhang Bilian and the brainless male lead Xu Cha? The male lead looks quite good, like a boiled chicken, but it's a pity that he is a brainless barbecued pork."
"My girl, his name is Xu Tu, not Xu Cha. The two characters look similar, but that doesn't mean they are pronounced the same," Gu Laoliu silently corrected the wrong character that Chang'an recognized.
It seems that his daughter hasn't been to school to review her knowledge for a long time, and her head is empty again.
Changan: ...I was careless.
No, did she just say that?
Gu Laoliu also thought of the fact that his daughter didn't say anything just now, so he laughed it off and changed the subject, "Daughter, I think Xu Tu can still be saved."
"What's there to save this barbecued pork? Just give up on any treatment," this Xu Tu was a fellow of the Barbecue Pork Princess from the previous dimension. Fortunately, the Barbecue Pork Princess came to her senses later.
"Oh, then let's not save him then?" Xu Tu could hear Chang'an's thoughts, which meant that he could be saved. However, Gu Laoliu didn't say anything else and agreed with Chang'an that he would not save him.
Chang An nodded his fat head in satisfaction. Her sixth father never cared much about the male and female protagonists, so Chang An did not discuss the plot with him and continued to chat with the male and female protagonists in his heart.
"Xu Tu's family opposed him and Zhang Bilian being together, and he even severed ties with his family, which made his grandfather so angry that he fell ill.
His mother died in an accident on the way to the village to see him, but Xu Tu, this idiot, didn't even go back to see her, and didn't even attend his mother's funeral.
The reason is that the auntie has her period and is feeling uncomfortable, so he wants to stay and accompany the person who is feeling unwell. "
"I feel so sorry for Mrs. Xu. In the eyes of her beloved youngest son, her funeral was not as important as her partner's stomach discomfort. It's so sad."
Xu Tu heard the babyish nagging voice, scolding him the whole time, and he was confused for a moment.
Where did he get his partner? Did he and Zhang Bilian just meet today? Don't make random matches, okay?
There were many children in the threshing ground, and for a moment he couldn't tell who was scolding him.
"Why is this male protagonist a little stupid? Has he mutated?" Chang'an held her chubby little face and leaned it on her father's head.
Accommodation has been allocated to all twelve educated youth. Zhang Bilian and the time-traveling girl are quite destined to be together. They live under the same roof. It's going to be an interesting show.
Changan happily gave her father two paws on the head. Gu Laoliu grimaced in pain and said, "My daughter, be careful. A mortal's head cannot withstand a blow and will become stupid easily."
"...I forgot," Chang'an rubbed her father's head perfunctorily.
The maid with princess syndrome started to act like a troublemaker as soon as the accommodation was assigned, "Hey, country bumpkin, help me with my luggage."
She lived in the old Gu family, so of course she needed the people in the old Gu family to help her move her luggage.
No one in the old Gu family paid any attention to her. She could stay there if she wanted, or not. It was better not to stay.
Seeing that no one paid attention to her, Zhang Bilian pouted and stomped her feet in anger.
Chang An asked with some disdain: "She doesn't think this is cute, does she?"
He was a short man less than 1.6 meters tall, with thin and dry hair, prominent cheekbones, and skin that was neither white nor black, but a little yellow. His clothes were a bit short, which could be worn as cropped pants and three-quarter sleeves in later generations.
"What does Xu Tu like about her? How dare such a person be the heroine? Any girl in the village would be prettier than her."
Gu Laoliu said faintly: "Maybe he thinks she is a bit pretentious?"
Xu Tu happened to pass by them and heard the conversation between the father and daughter. A light bulb went off in his head and he thought that the scolding he had just heard should have come from this fat baby with two antennas on his head.
Changan saw that he seemed to have something to say to them, so he asked Weijing first, "Cha Siu, no, comrade, is there anything I can help you with? You don't have to come to us if you need help, because we won't help. You can go to the team leader for everything. There are no enthusiastic villagers here."
It's confirmed, it was this little fat girl who scolded him, no, did he provoke her? Scolding him for the first time you met, are you polite?
Although he was thinking about it in his heart, he still answered Chang'an politely, "Thank you for the reminder, I don't need help for the time being."
Chang'an nodded indifferently and slapped her father's forehead with her fat paw. Gu Laoliu understood immediately that the little ancestor was going to leave for home. He rushed out like a broken-down Husky.
Changan was shaken so much that he screamed, "Brake, my head is going to shake off."
The villagers who saw the happy and silly father and daughter shook their heads and said that they had never seen a father spoil his daughter like this, even letting his daughter ride on his neck and poop.
Every day when Gu Laoliu went to work, villagers would come to persuade him not to spoil his children like that, as he would not be able to find a good husband if they were spoiled.
Some people even worry about Gu Laoliu's retirement and ask him to marry a wife and have a son to carry on the family line.
"My family is so poor that we only have two shabby houses. If I give birth to a son, should I let him inherit my pots and pans? Or should I let him inherit the toilet in the backyard?
The poor can't even get enough food to eat, yet they still care whether others have sons or not. You have nothing better to do."
"How can it be your business if I spoil my daughter? You are so meddling in other people's affairs. Why don't you take care of your own family affairs? What's wrong with you staring at other people's families all the time?"
"You have given birth to a son, but he hasn't shown much growth. He eats pickles and wild vegetable porridge every day. People who don't know would think that there is an heir to the throne in your family."
Gu Laoliu would confront everyone he met. The polite ones would not involve their ancestors, but the impolite ones would drag out all their ancestors for a walk.
The villagers were so scolded by him that they had no power to fight back. Knowing they couldn't win the argument, they dared not say anything more.
They are not mean, but Gu Laoliu is a Laoliu after all.
On the first day of work, the educated youth heard the father of the only fat boy in the village scolding everyone in the village without repeating himself.
It all started when an aunt said that Gu Laoliu had no son to take care of him in his old age, and that if he didn't want to remarry, he should adopt a son.
"Auntie, you do have a son, but why are you still working at your age? Why doesn't your son support you? Is the direction of your ancestral grave not right? Otherwise, why are all your descendants so useless?"
Aunt:......
"You have raised a bunch of losers, and you still have the nerve to point fingers at other people's lives. Who gave you the courage?"
Villagers: ...They said nothing.
"It's probably because your ancestors did too many immoral things, so each generation is worse than the previous one. You look ugly and all you want is to be promoted to a higher position. You are so beautiful.
Your ancestors would be so angry that they would jump out of their graves if you relied on those useless people you gave birth to bring honor to our family.
Villagers: I hate being attacked by appearance the most. Is it not okay to just have sweet dreams?
"There are seven out of ten boys in the village named Yaozu and three named Guangzong. Why don't you guys become successful? Why don't your dead ancestors jump up and praise you for giving birth to such a useless son?"
Villagers: Can you please stop talking about waste all the time?
Gu Laoliu didn't care about the lives of the villagers. He didn't work all morning. He sat on a small stool and chattered all morning without repeating a word.
The villagers were all numb from listening, and the educated youth were stunned. It was the first time they had seen a grown man be so eloquent.