When your son grows up and becomes successful, he should try to preach as little as possible. Even if he does say something, he should do so in a methodical way. He should not criticize directly but should be tactful.

Lin Baici trotted over, took the helmet and the cheap shoulder bag worth more than 100 yuan from Li Guiru, and pulled her towards the car.

“I thought it was inconvenient not to have a car, so I bought one!”

Lin Baici opened the driver's door: "Mom, try it."

"You've only been at home for a few days, and you're going to buy a car?"

"You can drive!"

Lin Baici advised: "So take advantage of this summer vacation to get your driver's license as soon as possible!"

“It’s great if I ride an electric bike to work!”

Li Guiru never thought about driving to work.

“So I don’t ride electric bikes anymore, and I don’t go to work anymore!”

"What will I do if I don't go to work?"

Li Guiru glared at Lin Baici: "You don't want money to get married?"

"I earn it myself!"

Lin Baici urged: "Hurry up and have a look!"

"My clothes are dirty!"

Li Guiru looked at the brand-new interior and was embarrassed to get in. Now that she knew it was her own car, she was even less likely to get in. What should she do if it gets dirty?

Lin Bai refused to listen and pushed Li Guiru into the car.

Sitting in the car, Li Guiru felt awkward but happy.

Li Guiru was quite envious when she saw other people's families driving out for fun on weekends. It was really hard to ride an electric bike home when it rained.

Now, you also have a car at home?

Li Guiru looked at her son.

"Mom, I have to confess something to you!"
Chapter completed!