After the Doomsday Rebirth, My Whole Family is Big Brother

Chapter 383: , The super prodigal

Chapter 383, Super Prodigal

"It's really the same!"

Bai Zhengxuan also glanced at the old scar on the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arm, and subconsciously stretched out his arm.

He was wearing short sleeves, and a scar that was not too deep, but very conspicuous, was directly exposed on his arm.

The scar area is a bit large, and it looks old.

Scars the size of a baby’s fist, showing an irregular state.

The odds that two people have the same irregular scars are zero.

Ke Bai Zhengxuan and middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan have exactly the same scars on their arms.

seems to be carved out of a mold.

insisted that something different was middle-aged. The scar on Bai Zhengxuan's arm was lighter in color.

There is middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan has full muscles on his arms.

Bai Zhengxuan’s arm has loose skin and wrinkles like all elderly people.

Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan touched the scar on his arm, and subconsciously blocked it.

I felt that I was making a fuss again, and then slowly let go, revealing it openly.

"I had this scar when I was a child. It was when I was swimming with my friends, I was brave enough to save them, and accidentally scratched by branches in the water."

Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan casually talked about the source of a scar.

"Where did the scar on Grandpa's arm come from?"

Bai Yifan looked at Bai Zhengxuan.

Bai Yifan and Bai Xilin both found scars on Bai Zhengxuan's arm when they were young, and they asked several times, each time they got different reasons.

Either act bravely when you see righteousness, or see uneven roads.

In short, they are all left behind by doing good deeds.

But the reason is different every time, and you can see that it is currently edited.

"I'm the same, and I'm brave enough to do what is right." Bai Zhengxuan smiled dryly, and deliberately changed the subject, "By the way, the zombies won't be back again! Let's run away after finishing packing!"

"They won't come back again, they have gone a long way." The zombie emperor Zhang Yiming said calmly.

"It's fine if you don't come back, so let's keep basking in the sun!"

Bai Zhengxuan silently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stopped speaking.

"Grandpa, are you embarrassed to say how the scar on your arm came from?"

Bai Yifan tilted his head and looked at Bai Zhengxuan, with endless curiosity rising in his heart.

The less Bai Zhengxuan said, the more curious Bai Yifan was.

I don’t know why, after seeing the scar on the arm of middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan, Bai Yifan always wanted to break the casserole and ask the end.

"What are the kids asking so much for!" Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes at Bai Yifan, "have you not done homework for several months, have you been uncomfortable at leisure? I'll give you some homework for a while , The world is at the end of the world, and you have to do your homework!"

As an excellent people’s teacher, I haven’t taught the children for a long time, let alone assigned homework.

So I had to give Bai Yifan a few homework books, which was very enjoyable.

As a grandson of a teacher, even if it is the end of the world, there is no less homework.

What should I do if I didn’t write it a few months ago?

Make it up! Must make it up!

Otherwise, day by day, I will always ask some messy questions.

"Write as you write!" Bai Yifan nodded with a tangled face, "Then can I do my homework and tell me how you got hurt?"

"can not!"

Bai Zhengxuan rolled his eyes and shook his head.

Being older is still good. At the very least, he doesn’t answer what people ask, and no one pushes him hard.

If it doesn’t work, he just pretends to be sick, anyway he’s getting old, and no one has to break the casserole and ask the end.

If someone really breaks the casserole and asks the end, he will kill the grandson!

He is grandpa anyway!

"Well then! I'm not doing homework."

Bai Yifan shrugged.

"Don't write to kill you!"

Bai Zhengxuan raised his fist at Bai Yifan.

Children have to do homework and study. Bai Yifan is now at most a high school dropout.

The school is gone, and schoolwork cannot be abandoned.

Bai Yifan curled his lips without saying a word.

Then reluctantly write some!

...Still afraid of being killed.

"Grandma, do you know how the scar on Grandpa's arm came from?"

Bai Xixin looked at the scars on the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan's arms and the scars on his grandfather's arms, always feeling something weird.

These irregular scars are exactly the same, and the probability of the same is too low.

For a while, she was a little dazed.

She remembers that when she was young about twenty years ago, her grandfather was younger than now, and there were no wrinkles on his arms, and there were some muscles, which looked a bit like middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan’s arms.

"This is because he was greedy when he was young. He ran to the pigsty to kill the pig and eat his elbow, but he was arched by the pig!" Liu Jing whispered in Bai Xilin's ear.

White Xixin:...

Bai’s family:...

It’s good to be a superpower. No matter how you speak in a low voice, you can hear what others are whispering.

"What do I say! This scar is too irregular, it doesn't look like something scratched."

Bai Yifan whispered.

Middle-aged. Bai Zhengxuan's face twitched slightly, and he turned his neck to look away without saying a word.

Middle-aged. Liu Jing had a smile in her eyes, and her gauze was crooked.

Bai Zhengxuan saw that his wife had already shaken out his bottom, so he didn't stop pretending.

"What do you know!" Bai Zhengxuan said with a straight face, pinching his waist, "In our age, having fat pigs in the family is considered a big family, okay! When we were young, our family was still a big family!"

"A big family?" Bai Anhai blinked, "Why was our family so poor when I was young?"

"Before you were born, our family was quite rich. It was all the property left by your grandfather and the factory, but then it didn’t work. Your dad didn’t manage well, why he went bankrupt and lost all his property in a very short time. You can only become a teacher. It's better to be a teacher, so you can make money without losing money." Liu Jing said calmly.

Bai Anhai:...

No wonder, the old man taught him from an early age that he must have an iron job. Don’t think about starting a business and being a boss, you will lose money.

It turned out to be for a reason!

"Then how much property does my grandfather leave behind?" Bai Yifan asked curiously.

He just wanted to know if he passed on normally, would he become a super rich four generations.

"I haven't counted, anyway, there are several factories, as well as in other provinces. Your grandpa left early and gave your grandpa the business. Before Xiaohai was born, your grandpa successfully lost all the business, and then Concentrate on the teaching profession that is stable and profitable." Liu Jing said.

Bai Anheimer.

Co-authored, he is almost rich for three generations!

Thanks to his father, he became a rich generation who is not rich.

Later, thanks to his wife’s spending money, he became a hitman, and the rich generation was completely deprived of the name.

"Grandpa, you are amazing!" Bai Yifan gave Bai Zhengxuan a thumbs up.

Now his dad can no longer call him a prodigal!

"Cough cough, trivial, trivial." Bai Zhengxuan coughed lightly, "I'm all for your good, I'm afraid you are too drunk and lose yourself."

Bai Yifan:...

While everyone was marveling at Mr. Bai’s business ability, Bai Xilin glanced at the middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan.

saw the helpless look of him holding his forehead.

It's as if the super prodigal is himself!

The embarrassment in those eyes cannot be concealed.