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"Baoguo, is there a servant in this house?" Yang Zongbao felt that the existence of this kind of invisible person was really unpleasant, so he brought it up when everyone was having dinner together.
"You're talking about Uncle Mei, right? He has a weird temper, and even I can't see him easily."
Yang Zongbao noticed that he hadn¡¯t seen it for a long time. The old lady had a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. Each one was as white as jade without any impurities.
"This? It's placed in front of the Buddha statue. Take it out for use this time. I won't go out for a while and stay in this house to recite sutras. If you have any trouble, come to me." After saying this, the old lady put down her chopsticks. The attitude was that we would not see each other if nothing happened in the following days.
"The old lady is leaving you room to express yourself freely." Baoguo said to Yang Zongbao after the old lady left.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao knew in his heart that the Yang family's battlefield had officially begun.
After having lunch and getting the promise he wanted, Yang Zongbao had no reason to stay in the house and took Baoguo's x5 back to the city. The meaning of the old lady is very obvious, that is, you can make trouble as much as you like, and if you can't deal with it anymore, go to the old lady again. Yang Zongbao thought that it would not be impossible to deal with. Then humiliate Yang Fenghuang and sow discord between her and the Yang family. In addition, she is not a white-collar worker and has a lot of living money, so a little manipulation will be enough.
Yang Zongbao knew that the following days would not be peaceful, so he seized the last moment to relax and closed his eyes to rest in Baoguo's car. This section of the road is the only one where we can rest. Everything will be different when we return to the city.
When the car drove into the city, the lights were already on.
Baoguo parked the car and moved into Zhou Yi's house together with a lazy face.
"You really came uninvited." Zhou Yi pouted dissatisfied.
"Okay, why are you so long-winded, man? Hurry up and make dinner, I'm hungry." Baoguo was not polite and didn't feel that he should be modest when entering other people's homes.
But when I walked into the living room, I found that it was full of people, and everyone looked at Yang Zongbao and his party with unfriendly expressions.
"Dad, mom, brother." Zhou Yi immediately became respectful.
"Who are they?" Zhou Yi's father, Zhou Yuming, said arrogantly. All these years of education were eaten by dogs.
"They are my friends." Zhou Yi replied like a good grandson.
"We are guests here. Let's take them to the kitchen to eat. You can come over later."
As soon as Ouyang Fengjiao finished speaking, Zhou Chuang hurriedly said, "That's my colleague."
"Huh? Your colleague? Then hurry up and call him over to have dinner together." Zhou's mother's attitude changed very quickly.
"No, let's just go and order something. We won't stay for dinner. Happy New Year, uncle and aunt." Yang Zongbao doesn't want to watch other people live their lives, at least not during the New Year.
"Then we won't force you to stay. After all, it's not a problem to travel away during the New Year. It's better to go back to your own home to celebrate the New Year."
It can be heard that Zhou¡¯s father is very unhappy about Yang Zongbao¡¯s sudden visit, and he is eager to drive others away. Coupled with Yang Zongbao's sportswear, his shabby appearance does not give people a high-end feeling.
"Dad, he is a friend." Zhou Chuang made his position clear, stood up, and personally pulled out the chair for Yang Zongbao.
"Thank you, but I have something to do." Yang Zongbao politely declined.
"Mom and Dad, you are going too far." Zhou Yi shouted anxiously.
"What's wrong with us? Are we celebrating the Chinese New Year and making trouble for us because of an outsider?" Father Zhou's tone dropped to freezing point.
"I didn't, it's because you disrespected my friend." Zhou Yi argued with reason.
"Your friend? When have you ever had a reliable friend? Who is this? Don't think I don't know how much pressure the Huang family put on us last time? You will cause trouble when you are so old. When will you help the family?" Zhou Fuyue The more excited I became, the more white foam appeared at the corner of my mouth.
"You're going too far, master, let's go." Zhou Yi pushed Yang Zongbao and walked out.
"Stop, if you dare to step out of this house, don't come back again." Zhou's father was also furious and slapped his chopsticks on the table, making a dull sound.
"Master, can you let me live in your house temporarily?" Zhou Yi looked at Yang Zongbao eagerly.
"Yes, but the rent is required." Faced with Zhou Yi's Bambi-like eyes, Yang Zongbao still maintained his final stance.
"Well, I'm going to work." Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and gave up.
When the three people walked out of the house, Zhou's father was still angrily scolding Zhou Yi, but Zhou's mother said nothing. Zhou Chuang also blamed his father for going too far: "What happened last time was not solved by you, but by others."fixed. "
"I know, it has spread. That kid's trick has become a thing." Zhou's father disagreed, and his face, which was relatively well-maintained, was full of ridicule and shame.
"Yang Zongbao is playing dirty tricks, but the Huang family may not do honorable things. Besides, do you think that if there is no other pressure, the Huang family will definitely not commit the crime." When Zhou Chuang said this, he was also guessing, thinking of his usual Speak out your guess.
"Huh, just that kid?" Father Zhou didn't believe it.
"It's Chinese New Year, let's have a good meal, why are you talking about other people's food?" Mother Zhou spoke up.
Zhou Chuang and Zhou¡¯s father consciously stopped talking.
The Spring Festival at home there was very boring, and Yang Zongbao was really troubled by the third level. Because besides the annoying Mei Wenxin, there was also a fiery red figure at the door.
She has fair skin, perfect appearance, waist-length fiery red hair, and is wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket. Her whole palm-sized face is sunk into the fluffy collar of the fiery red cotton-padded jacket.
As soon as he saw this person, Yang Zongbao's body trembled and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.
"Stop." These two words spit out from the scarlet mouth are worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Yang Zongbao could not move any further, so he could only say: "Qiangwei."
"Hmph, your conscience has not been eaten clean by dogs. Remember my name." Qiangwei approached Zongbao step by step, but the conversation changed and she pointed at Mei Wenxin and said, "What's going on with that woman?"
"It has nothing to do with me." Yang Zongbao thought for a while, except that he knew the other person's name, it really had nothing to do with him.
"It doesn't matter, what is she doing at your door? She's doing the same thing as Qin Xianglian, she's really a loser."
Qiangwei spoke so fast that it took Zhou Yi and Baoguo a long time to react.
"Brother Bao, which country are you from? Where did you meet him?" Bao Guo quietly approached Yang Zongbao and asked.
"I don't know either, but she's definitely not Chinese." Yang Zongbao was very sure that Qiangwei was not Chinese.
"Isn't this nonsense?" Even Zhou Yi couldn't stand it now. Yang Zongbao was taking advantage and pretending to be confused.
"Qiangwei, your Mandarin has improved." Yang Zongbao said with a flattering tone.
"Nonsense, how can I get you if I don't make progress?" Qiangwei said in surprise.
"Scared" Zhou Yi Baoguo was shocked by Qiangwei's bold confession.
"Sister Qiangwei, don't be like this, there are many people here." Yang Zongbao said shyly, breaking the glasses of the second primary school student.
"No, is this Master?" Zhou Yi was so frightened that goosebumps fell to the ground.
"I don't know." Baoguo discovered that his brother Bao actually had such a side.
"You little bastards, are you just going to let me stand like this?" Qiangwei stamped her foot, her queenly temperament clearly revealed.
"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Zongbao bent down again and again. He had nothing to do with Qiangwei, he had always been so groveling. I tried to resist when I was very young, but later found out that it was all in vain. Simply break the jar and endure the temporary humiliation, and you will get a longer and more comfortable life. Yang Zongbao still knows very well how to calculate this account.
"Yang Zongbao, please, help me, I really have no choice." Mei Wenxin saw Yang Zongbao coming towards her and hurriedly grabbed the life-saving straw.
"What can I help you with?" Furong stood in front of Mei Wenxin with an absolute hostess attitude.
"This has nothing to do with you." Mei Wenxin gritted her teeth and said.
"He is mine. If he wants to help you, of course he must get my consent." Qiangwei naturally declared her ownership of Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao, the three big men, watched the fight between the two women.
"Who are you?" Mei Wenxin asked pitifully, feeling pity for me.
"Leave it alone, don't look for my Yang Zongbao, get out of the way. I've been on a plane for a long time, and now I'm very tired. I want to go in and rest." Qiangwei pushed Mei Wenxin aside without mercy.
Mei Wenxin couldn't stand firm for a moment, and fell to the ground with a loud sound. It was so pitiful.
Yang Zongbao stepped forward and grabbed Qiangwei's hand, checking her white wrist: "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."
Qiangwei broke away from Yang Zongbao's hand and said angrily: "Don't think I'm untouchable, I'm fine now."
Yang Zongbao didn't say anything but said to Mei Wenxin on the ground: "You have been working hard these days. I helped you this time because of your persistence. You will do anything if you have the persistence. OK. I would like to advise you, your family is not worth your efforts, take good care of yourself first.¡±
After saying that, Yang Zongbao helped Qiangwei through the door.
Outside the door, Mei Wenxin fell down and satTears fell from the corners of my eyes, and I felt relieved, as if the burden on my body was suddenly lifted. But what followed was a hint of jealousy. Yang Zongbao's gentle care for the woman in red actually made Mei Wenxin feel very uncomfortable. If it weren't for her mother, why would she have become like this? Then would Yang Zongbao have a place for himself?
Standing up in despair, Mei Wenxin glanced at the door that was closed to her, and left without looking back.
"You are so compassionate." After entering the door, Qiangwei threw herself on the sofa and said with unclear meaning.
"Be careful, don't touch yourself." Yang Zongbao worriedly turned on the air conditioner: "Take off your coat and don't let it get too hot." Yang Zongbao thoughtfully poured a glass of milk for Qiangwei.
"Don't do this to me. Wine? Do you understand? I want wine. Stop trying to frustrate me with something to distract a child."
Although she said so, Qiangwei still took the milk with her hand and took a sip, leaving a milk mustache on her mouth.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t mind it being dirty and wiped it off directly with his hands.
"Sister Qiangwei" Zhou Yi asked hesitantly: "What is your relationship with my master?" After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yi decided to pretend to be a grandson.
"This story is very long. I will explain it to you some time tomorrow. Is that what you say?" Qiangwei suddenly turned around and asked Yang Zongbao.
The latter nodded in agreement.
"Oh, but Sister Qiangwei, which country are you from? You are so beautiful." Zhou Yi was amazed by the beauty of the smaller woman on the sofa. The mysterious woman like a Persian cat was as elusive as her appearance.
"Well, I can tell you, it's Italy." Red Rose lay lazily on the sofa, holding a milk glass in her arms. - 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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