Chapter 249
Boss Yang chuckled softly before speaking slowly.
"Since we bought them, let's not waste them; simply distribute them to the company employees as New Year's goods."
"Great, great, great! It's settled then!" Reba nodded repeatedly and agreed at once.
One hour later, Reba suddenly fell into deep thought.
This company clearly belongs to Da Da Mimi; why do I have to spend money buying New Year's goods for the employees?
In the living room, the whole family nodded, still lingering on the moment.
"Interesting, truly interesting."
Only the girl was on the verge of tears.
"Grandpa and Grandma, you are happy, but what about me?"
"My pocket money is all used up!"
"All used up?" Mom paused, her expression instantly turning unpleasant.
"I gave you plenty of pocket money; what did you buy?"
"At your age, spending money so recklessly?"
The girl's tears burst forth instantly.
"What did I buy? Didn't you make me buy them?"
"Three bags of rice, six jin of pork, nine jin of sweet potatoes, twelve big corn cobs, plus toon, Sichuan peppercorns, peanuts, sesame oil..."
"Oh right, we also booked a family tour package to Huashan for half a month from now."
"How much pocket money did I have... waaah waaah..."
"Cough, cough, cough!" The whole family's faces instantly became awkward.
Grandma patted her shoulder and said kindly.
"Good granddaughter, don't cry; whatever pocket money you spent, Grandma will double it for you!"
The girl's tears instantly stopped, and she hugged Grandma's arm, beaming with joy.
"I knew Grandma loved me the most and cared for me the most."
"Grandma, rest assured; I will definitely take good care of you in the future!"
"Take good care of me?" Grandpa snorted coldly, a hint of jealousy flashing across his face.
"You only know how to take care of Grandma; don't you take care of Grandpa... wait!"
Grandpa's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Is your way of taking care of us listening to funeral tunes?"
His words reminded the whole family.
Only then did the adults realize.
If memory serves, the main reason we entered the live stream today was to... scold Su Meng, right?
The few people looked at each other, all feeling somewhat awkward.
After a long while, Grandma coughed once and said lightly.
"What fault does that young man have? He merely played a few tunes."
"If you ask me, it's that stubborn girl who is immature; she deserves a spanking!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" The whole family chorused in agreement.
The girl widened her eyes, hardly believing her ears.
Where is that kind Grandma from just now? Give her back!
Seeing her granddaughter's innocent gaze, Grandma felt somewhat embarrassed too.
"Well... this young man... is just a bit mischievous, that's all."
"It's fine, it's fine; at my age, I should also consider whether to go or not."
"Sun Nu, help me remind him... um... don't scold him, just gently point it out a few times."
"I'll do it!" The girl jumped straight up, her face filled with murderous intent.
"Master Su has harmed me greatly; I will be his sworn enemy... Ouch, Mom, why are you hitting me?"
Su Meng chuckled at the camera.
"Dear netizens, the goods we prepared today are all sold out, so this live stream ends here..."
Before he could finish speaking, the barrage suddenly grew dense.
"Thief, don't think about slipping away! The matter of the funeral tunes isn't settled yet!"
"Exactly! My whole family came in a fury to scold someone, only to be tricked by you into buying a bunch of stuff?"
"If I don't scold you a few times, don't my grandparents have any face?"
"Little rascal playing tricks on an old man? Penalty: three cups of wine! (Sent on Grandpa's behalf)"
"Mischievous! Too mischievous! Does it mean the smarter the child, the more mischievous they are? (Sent on Grandma's behalf)"
"Now we have psychological trauma whenever we do square dancing; you must compensate us! (Sent on Mom's behalf)"
"The tune you played, I only played it once and my butt burst into flowers, yet you are jumping around fine? I am not convinced!"
"Young man, you should at least give an explanation! (Sent on Grandpa's behalf)"
"Comrades, do not forget our original intention; we must continue to scold Su Meng!"
Duan Jiangping and Qin Jie exchanged a glance and suddenly felt something was off.
Before, weren't these old men and women furious, ready to roll up their sleeves and beat someone up?
Now this style... it feels as if it were a prank by my own great-grandson?
Could it be that Su Meng writing funeral songs is truly so popular among the elderly, making him the group's favorite?
Then should Star Sea Entertainment establish a suona band, specializing in the elderly demographic?
The two fell into deep contemplation...
Seeing that avoidance was ultimately impossible, Su Meng chuckled and cupped his hands toward the camera.
"Uncles and aunties, I see many of you say you have psychological shadows over this tune and dare not go square dancing anymore."
"How can this be allowed?"
"Square dancing is so good; it strengthens the body and health, and delights the mind and spirit."
"Otherwise, let's make a deal: I will write a square dancing tune for you uncles and aunties, considered making amends for my fault, how about that?"
"Rest assured, my tune will absolutely be lively and pleasant to hear."
"It is simply a perfect match for square dancing!"
Oh? Hearing him say this, the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly quieted down considerably.
For many elderly people, they were indeed very angry yesterday.
But seeing this today... what a good young man this is, handsome in appearance and pleasant in speech.
This matter is just a misunderstanding.
It was clearly my great-grandson and great-granddaughter causing trouble; what does it have to do with him?
But if we just admit it like this...
Now this young man has offered a ladder; it seems... also not bad?
After a moment of silence, someone finally spoke in the barrage.
"The young man's attitude of admitting guilt is good; let it be so. (Sent on behalf of Grandma)"
"It must be pleasant to hear; otherwise, I still won't let you off! (Sent on behalf of Sixth Grandma)"
"That won't do; square dancing is danced by those old wives; what about us old men? (Sent on behalf of Grandpa; original words were 'what about us old handsome men?')"
"Exactly! You cannot just curry favor with the grandmas and ignore the grandpas? (Sent on behalf of Seventh Granduncle)"
"I heard from my little grandson that you can also sing opera? How about you sing a segment; if we are satisfied, we will forgive you! (Sent on behalf of Second Uncle)"
Before the camera, Su Meng looked and looked again, finally letting out a long sigh.
"Good! Since the grandpas want to hear opera, shall I arrange a segment of Peking Opera for everyone?"
In the live broadcast room, a flurry of likes immediately flew up.
End of Chapter
