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Chapter 467 The enchanting girls each have their own spring.

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    The summer water surrounds the flowers, and each one is enchanting in the spring. The autumn wind blows away the snow, and the southern road is crushed into dust¡ª¡ª

    Adapted from Beipo Xinghua

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????: If I had known today, why would I do it in the first place?

    When Xu Jia Sheng was young, he and Xu He¡¯s mother were surrounded by clear water and apricot trees. They are lovers in the world.

    After marrying Xu He's mother, it seemed that God had helped her, and her business was booming. However, the woman regretted teaching her husband to seek a title. The pinnacle of his life was the darkest moment of his original wife. The enchanting spring beauty could not help but climb up the red wall to make a wish.  Make a wish and wait until the dust settles, the moment when Ms. Cheng carries Xu Jun in her arms, the snow falls and the person dies.

    "White is not really white, and words are not as red as red. Please be red and white, and don't look at the work of heaven."

    White things come first, red things come last. At that time, I was proud of myself in middle age and never thought about retribution. Now I am old and forget things. I can only dream about a young couple at midnight with all the sorrows lingering in my mind. Thinking about it carefully,  He has not yet confessed his moral decay to his ancestors, but now that he is down and out, he realizes that his original wife's gentleness is of no use in fixing the problem, so he borrows blessings, wealth, longevity, and joy from her to ensure that he will have no worries for the rest of his life.

    "If it was just a confession, Xu Jun would not have any complaints, but this time he was still asking for it.

    He did not come forward again, but he knew that his father knew that he was standing behind him. Before going to bed, his father came to his room and inadvertently opened the window. The old house was quiet. He knew that his son could not sleep. Maybe he specially let him see this scene.  He arrived, and he knew what he was thinking. Xu Jun had no money either, so he gave all the money to the little girl. If Xu Jiasheng wanted to make a comeback, she had to rely on Xu He, because she now had the business of the Kuang family's old house and He Xuan's original business.  Cooking is a field that Xu Jia Sheng is familiar with, and joining Xu He will inevitably leave Xu Jun in the cold. He is always like this, one is hot and the other is cold, and there is no balance.

    Xu Jun¡¯s parents are still alive, but he has never enjoyed their parents¡¯ care. He originally thought that he was his mother¡¯s tool, but now it seems that he is not his father¡¯s tool.

    Father¡¯s midnight dream is a dream back to his childhood sweetheart.

    Xu Jun's midnight was a black galaxy of depression. Life was so dark that he didn't even dare to cry out. No matter how much he tried his best for his father, even if he didn't have a job, he would accompany him through the difficulties. But now his father wants to  Who is the springboard for him to climb up? Between Xu Jun and Xu He, he chose Xu He, which means he lost again. From the beginning to the end, no matter who in the Xu family, he was  Tool man has never changed his purpose.

    He felt distressed and cried so much that his pillow was filled with tears and his arms were full of tears.

    Today, the war group of the Xu family's family is the microcosm of Xu Jiasheng's small family quarreling. It is a ridiculous and shameful fight between the people who are wealth and death.

    These are the people we call family, these are the people who commit injustice in the name of relatives.

    Disgusting, these made him completely disgusted.

    No longer sleepy, my thoughts are racing.

    It rained all night and half in Cebu, and in the mist at six o'clock, the Xu family ancestral hall was ready for sacrifices, worship, and family banquets.  In the morning there is a priest and worship service, and at noon there is a family dinner.

    When I got up, I met my father talking to everyone in the clan. He was still elegant and easy-going, as if nothing had happened. He was still the owner of Hexuan Restaurant, and he was still praised by the stars.

    Everyone paid homage to their ancestors, read the post, sat down to listen to the opera, sang and danced, and everything seemed to be as before. The Xu family ancestral hall was very lively at this time. The entire Xu family village, including seven aunts and eight aunts, watched and listened to the opera, and occasionally a few  A little kid ran in to get some fruit, then staggered out, holding a peach in his left hand and a red apple in his right hand.

    Xu Jiarong changed his clothes and wore a new Chinese-style gown. He looked very majestic. Coupled with his neither fat nor thin physique, he looked more like a middle-aged man. When he hosted the family banquet like this, his face was very bright today.  It seems that many people expressed their sincere feelings to him last night, and he also raised a lot of money. He was in a good mood because he achieved what he wanted. On the other hand, uncle Hui Jiayong looked disdainful at the show. It seems that Hui Jiarong conquered the city and lost many capable men.  , I have a lot of enthusiasm, but I can¡¯t express it with my mouth. I have suffered from communication and expression, and now I am angry.

    ? Two and a half cups of wine, one sip at a time, the spicy food enters the stomach, the wine smell enters the intestines, and it turns into knots.

    Although Hui Jiayong also has an industrial business, he is limited to it. He is not as eloquent as Hui Jiarong. The company also has professional managers to help him manage the company. He invests money, so he is not as good as Hui Jiarong in terms of winning people's hearts and talking with eloquence. When he ran for the head of the family, he failed  Because of this loss, I tripped and fell in the same place today, so I naturally felt unhappy.

    When Hui Jiarong came over to toast everyone, Hui Jiayong didn't give any face, it was just discord, and he continued to be discordant, even shameless.

    Xu Jun¡¯s father, Xu Jia Sheng, just watched the show. If he was asked to drink, he would drink. If he was asked to stay, he would stay. He fanned the flames and watched the fun, and finally achieved his own acting goal.The purpose is enough, he cares about other things. Xu Jiasheng, who has no expectations for the Xu family, disagrees even more with Xu Jiarong's so-called sharing of blessings. For the Xu family, this is an impossible equation. Sharing of blessings is impossible.  ?  We should face difficulties together, and we must fly separately when disaster strikes.

    "Second brother, don't be too drunk. You can still make a fortune with us. I heard that this young master Xu has a company. How about working together?"

    ¡°I¡¯m making you laugh, my dad and I don¡¯t have any money.¡±

    The people at the table were not waiting to see Xu Jiarong. He was consciously boring, and he turned to the place where he was inherited.

    After drinking another two taels, Xu Jia Sheng took Xu Jun to the third grandfather with a wine glass. The third grandfather was still smoking and listening to the show, tapping his fingers on the table, half listening but not listening.

    ¡°Third Grandpa, there was an apricot tree planted in the ancestral hall last time we visited during the Qingming Festival. Why is it missing?¡±

    "When the apricot blossoms drizzle, the artistic conception is warm but not grand. Jiarong didn't like it, so he threw it away."

    To put it simply, when a new official takes office, the tree is changed, which is high-profile enough. It is taboo in the ancestral hall to take away old objects, so the apricot tree is an old object.

    "You are new to the family, don't you know that? That apricot tree was planted by the old man. Our Feng Shui tree is in trouble now. You blamed me for disturbing the ancestors in the early stage. I think it was Xu Jiarong who cut down the Feng Shui tree.  For the sake of it.¡±

    "Xu Jia Sheng said he would not take the blame, so he did not. He carefully inspected various places in the ancestral hall last night just to incriminate him, so there was no reason to worry.  No matter how Ms. Cheng behaves with him, he will never bear the crime of disturbing the purity of his ancestors. People talk too much, and things in the ancestral hall are easy to circulate. If he wants to incriminate him, he will find it.

    The gentle rain of apricot blossoms and the refreshing breeze of willow trees are unfortunately not suitable for describing this season. The most suitable words for this season should be: settling accounts after autumn. Yesterday, autumn began, and it happened to be the season of settling accounts.

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