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- Update time: 2012-06-27
"I didn't ask you." The old lady said unhappily.
"Yes, that's right, Huanwan and Baoguo are having fun, don't be in a hurry to go home." Shen Jianhong quickly pushed Shen Huanwan to the side of Yang Zongbao.
Shen Huanyuan didn't know whether she was pushed by her father intentionally and fell on Yang Zongbao. Then she quickly raised her body and said, "I'm sorry." In the process, she touched Yang Zongbao with her chest many times, intentionally or unintentionally. Zongbao's body. But Yang Zongbao maintained the same style as Liu Xiahui, and when he helped Shen Hanhan, who was unsteady on his feet, he stopped.
"Fox spirit." Yang Jing muttered softly.
Shen Huan lowered her head and stood obediently behind Yang Zongbao, like a little daughter-in-law.
The gift-givers quickly circled around, and Yang Tianming stayed with a few of them to eat, while sending the others away.
The old man also led Yang Zongbao toward the back room.
It turns out that there is an adobe house behind this private house, with cucumber vines and grape trellises in front of the door.
The old man pulled Yang Zongbao to the table in the room and sat face to face: "Count and see how many there are." He couldn't wait to ask Yang Zongbao to count the red envelopes.
Yang Zongbao had no choice but to count slowly, almost every ten thousand, some 60,000, some 80,000, some gave gifts, such as golden Buddha, golden Guanyin, nothing more than gold and silver. There are also some jade stones. Even a layman like Yang Zongbao thinks the green and white ones are very beautiful.
"1.06 million." Yang Zongbao finished counting the thick pile of banknotes on the table and reported the number.
"Well, it's not bad. Over the years, these people have given more and more gifts every year, and they have become fatter. Zongbao, you keep these. Sometimes you have to spend money outside. If you don't have enough, ask grandma for it. By the way, now you What are you doing outside? If it¡¯s too hard, don¡¯t do it"
The old lady¡¯s nagging made Yang Zongbao a little overwhelmed. The old lady's attitude towards her was too doting. This situation was something Yang Zongbao had not expected before coming. Faced with a pile of money in front of him, Yang Zongbao didn't know whether to accept it.
Shen Huanyuan has been following the Yang family¡¯s ancestors and grandsons. Seeing the old lady take such generous actions, it was worth her eyes. Although the Shen family is not poor, it is still difficult to see more than 1 million in cash. I only have 10,000-20,000 yuan in pocket money a month. The look in Yang Zongbao's eyes suddenly changed. He was a complete cash cow. At first, my father and brother were not happy about being approached by Yang Zongbao. Now they fully understand. They must have received the news in advance. Shen Huanyuan was very happy in her heart that she listened to her father and brother this time. Looking at Yang Zongbao now, she found that it was really good-looking, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
The old lady saw everything Shen Huanyu did, and randomly picked up an exquisite emerald bat from the pile of gifts on the table and handed it to Shen Huanyuan: "Go to the front, Zongbao and I have something to say."
Shen Hanwen¡¯s hands were trembling as she took the half-palm-sized piece of Laokeng ice jadeite. She knew the value of it and was afraid it would be priceless. It¡¯s not that it¡¯s expensive, it¡¯s just that it¡¯s not available. Shen Huanwan was not polite, and walked out of the old lady's door with it, as if she was afraid that the old lady would regret it.
After Shen Hanwen left, the old lady saw that there were no talents around and said to Yang Zongbao: "That girl can't be married."
"What?" Yang Zongbao didn't expect the old lady to say this to him. It was just the first time they met. It's not good to be so familiar with her.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if a man has three wives and four concubines, but you must remember that wives are wives and concubines." The old lady thought that Yang Zongbao did not agree with what she said, so she immediately educated her.
The old lady¡¯s real name was Xiao Jinhua. After marrying Yang Zongbao¡¯s grandfather, her husband¡¯s surname was changed to Yang Jinhua. She didn't read many books, but she was very powerful. Yang Zongbao's grandfather was from a relatively wealthy family at that time, but she gave birth to a son - Yang Tianming. Although he had other women, in the end he could not leave any children. The fight between women is the more secret cruelty. Except for Yang Tianming's mother, none of the women of Yang Zongbao's grandfather has survived to this day.
The old man of the Yang family has always known about this secret thing, but he didn't say it out. It was not until he was buried that he told nonsense when he was dying, saying that he had committed a sin.
The old lady was also stubborn. After hearing what the old man said, she didn¡¯t even shed a single tear. She didn¡¯t know whether she was holding a grudge or being moved.
Yang Tianming has not been cold to the old man since he was a child, because the old man never cares about the fights between women. However, women's fights often endanger their children. Yang Tianming suffered a lot of misfortunes when he was a child. If his mother, Yang Jinhua, hadn't protected him, it would have been almost impossible for him to live to such an old age and go out to make a living before he grew up. Fortunately, after hard work, the family fortune, which was originally small, became more and more prosperous, and the women he brought back were more beautiful than the last. The old lady has never studied, but not studying does not mean she does not understand the ways of the world, but she is good at it.??Women who live a long life are all human beings.
"Oh." Yang Zongbao didn't know what to say other than echoing.
¡°What are you doing now?¡± The old man continued chatting with Yang Zongbao.
"Be a doctor in a provincial hospital."
"Doctor? Okay, unlike you, I am just a businessman with no skills. Where can a businessman go?" In the old lady's mind, a businessman is someone who has never read a book. In the past, those who could become doctors were all talented people, so he was completely satisfied with Yang Zongbao: "Being a doctor is great, but you have to take care of your family."
"I'm good as a doctor." Yang Zongbao didn't know what medicine the old lady was selling, and his attitude towards him was completely unexpected. Yang Zongbao feels particularly uneasy now.
"You wait for me to cook for you." The old lady turned around and went to the stove.
The stove is a large iron pot fixed on the stove. The rice cooked in this pot is particularly fragrant. Seeing the old lady busy going in and out, Yang Zongbao felt it was very unreal. So far, Yang Zongbao has not figured out the situation. I don¡¯t know why the old lady treats me so well.
Yang Zongbao is puzzled here, and Shen Rou is confused as well.
"Mom, why is that bastard" Yang Shuo pulled Shen Rou aside.
"Don't call him a bastard, be careful your father hears it." Shen Rou taught her son, while looking around for Yang Tianming.
If it¡¯s not in the living room, then it should be held on the second floor with a few key people from the company. The first floor was full of family members they brought because they were lucky enough to stay, and they all gathered around to chat and gossip.
The Chinese New Year is a festival of eating and drinking, so when we get together, the women eat melon seeds and the men drink wine.
Shen Rou felt that when she came back to celebrate the New Year, she was committing a crime, and to celebrate the New Year with the old lady was just looking for trouble. I'm so busy that I can't get any respect from the old lady. Although the old lady is not picky about herself, she definitely does not regard herself as a daughter-in-law. Perhaps in her mind, only the dead child bride is the one she truly recognizes.
"Mrs. Yang, come and play mahjong. Three are short of one." A very rich lady with a triple chin greeted Shen Rou.
"Okay, here we come." Shen Rou turned to her son and said, "Go to the second floor."
"What are you going to do? Become a muralist?" Yang Shuo was unwilling.
"Go quickly, you are not as good as your sister in this regard." Shen Rou pushed her son and walked towards the mahjong table with three missing ones.
"Mrs. Yang is going to leave you alone. Let's stick to the old rules, buy 10 bundles for 100?" the lady with a triple chin suggested.
"So big?" He and Shen Rou were a little skeptical about the woman wearing a green cheongsam and cotton-padded jacket.
"It's not big. Playing cards with Mrs. Yang is a must. Besides, red tickets are auspicious during the New Year, so it's not good to do all those colorful things." The fat woman flattered Shen Rou, and her big meat kept shaking.
This dose of flattery is undoubtedly a slap on the horse¡¯s leg. Mahjong is one of the entertainment projects that Shen Rou hates most in her life. Every time you gamble, you will lose. Even if there are exceptions, it will be a small win but a big loss.
"I'll forget it, you guys can play, I still have to greet the guests." Shen Rou declined the invitation and went to the second floor, because some things are better to be personally involved.
"What the hell? Do you really think you are Mrs. Yang?" The fat woman slapped her back when she saw that the flattery was not successful.
"No matter how hard she puts on for us, she doesn't know what she looks like. To put it bluntly, she is just a mistress." The thin woman in green cheongsam agreed.
"Second wife? Are you saying you are ignorant? Third and fourth wives may not be ranked high." said a woman who was inconspicuous in any aspect.
"Mrs. He is right, the coquettish fox, it's her luck to have the right son and daughter, otherwise she wouldn't know which brothel she would be picking up customers in right now." The fat woman added fuel to the fire, adding insult to injury.
"Okay, don't be jealous. You are the first couple, but you still can't stand this man. Don't talk about this during the Chinese New Year, just go and play cards." Mrs. He took the other two women back to the card table and started playing three games. Missing one.
Yang Zongbao was restless in the old house because he was confused.
The old lady was picking up vegetables, and Yang Zongbao was accompanying her.
"Your mother"
Yang Zongbao¡¯s body suddenly tensed up as he heard his mother being lifted up.
"died."
"I know. This is not your father's fault." The old lady tried to explain, but Yang Zongbao stopped the old man from continuing: "I don't even remember."
"It's okay if you don't remember. It's okay if you don't remember. I'll cook for you." After that, he went to the kitchen.
Before Yang Zongbao was quiet for a while, another person sat down in front of him.
The other party handed Yang Zongbao a cigarette.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t answer the call and didn¡¯t say anything.
The man quietly finished two cigarettes. When the whole room was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke, I stood up and patted my butt and walked without leaving a single fart.
"How's it going? What did you say?" Baoguo ran in.
"How about what?" Yang Zongbao pretended to be confused.
"That man." Baoguo didn't dare to say that he was Yang Zongbao's father, for fear of offending him.
"Weren't you already here? Didn't you hear me?" Yang Zongbao squinted at Baoguo. He had noticed that he was outside the door for a long time, but he didn't come in.
"I didn't hear you, the voice was too quiet." Baoguo scratched his head, looking innocent.
"I didn't say anything."
"Ah" Baoguo was speechless and could only pick up some on the table: "They are all good things."
"You pick up two pieces to play with." Yang Zongbao threw a few yellow and white things to Baoguo.
Baoguo took it and threw it back on the table: "It's not for me, how can I take it. Besides, I'm not short of money."
"You have money."
"A little money. But Brother Bao, what method did you use to make the old lady be devoted to you?" Baoguo approached Yang Zongbao to ask for advice: "Usually, except for the old lady who is kind of nice to the eldest lady Yang Fenghuang, others are not so nice. The treatment. Brother Bao, what¡¯s the secret?¡±
"As long as he looks handsome."
"You? Are you handsome?" Baoguo laughed wildly and banged the table.
"Stop laughing, where is the queen-like young lady you are talking about?" Yang Zongbao had an inexplicable liking for the woman in his name who dared to whip Shen Rou. After all, Shen Rou's surname is Shen and that incident can easily be associated with her.
"Who said anything about me?"
As soon as Yang Zongbao finished speaking, an arrogant woman walked out.
¡° Being arrogant is not because of dressing up, but because of a feeling.
Wearing ordinary clothes, with aggressive eyes, dark braids tied behind his head, two arcs can be faintly seen on his smooth forehead, tall and fit figure, somewhat dark skin, and somewhat thick lips
"Miss." Baoguo was frightened and suddenly jumped up from his seat.
Yang Zongbao has never seen Baoguo with such an expression before, and he doesn¡¯t know what is so scary about the woman in front of him. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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