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    Update time: 2012-07-25

    "I want you to take care of it." Mei Wenxin's words were no longer as gentle as when she was talking to Yang Zongbao.

    "You're really cold to me." Yu Tienan didn't take it seriously.

    "Go out and talk." Mei Wenxin looked at Yang Zongbao, who had closed his eyes, and suddenly suggested.

    Yu Tienan shrugged indifferently.

    Mei Wenxin helped Yang Zongbao tuck in the quilt and followed Yu Tienan out of the room.

    The old man didn¡¯t know where he was, but Mei Wenxin and Yu Tienan were standing in the courtyard.  The weather was still relatively cold. Mei Wenxin held her hands to her mouth and exhaled because she was not wearing a coat.  The pale face has not yet recovered from the previous experience.

    "I was shocked when you called." Yu Tienan lit a cigarette: "But what is your relationship with Yang Zongbao? I remember that your situation has not been so easy recently."

    "You didn't smoke before." Mei Wenxin waved the cigarette smoke in the air indifferently: "Before Yang Zongbao fell, he asked for your grandfather by name."

    Mei Wenxin said this, which was a reasonable explanation.

    "People change, and so do I. Zhang Lanfeng is having trouble with Yang Zongbao because of you. It's time for you to explain."

    "Really? I'm going back." Mei Wenxin said without any sincerity.

    "You have really changed a lot, you were not like this before." Yu Tienan said.

    "If you go through what I did and maintain your original personality, you will gain my sincere respect."

    "Let's make it clear to Zhang Lanfeng, otherwise the conflict between him and Yang Zongbao will become more and more serious. He thinks Yang Zongbao is trying to steal love."

    "I will, but he and I often like the same thing."

    Mei Wenxin¡¯s last words made Yu Tienan think about it a little more, but he didn¡¯t figure it out.

    Just when Yu Tienan was sighing, the old man walked in carrying a cage.

    "Grandpa, what are you doing?" Yu Tienan saw a few cauliflower snakes coiled in the cage in the old man's hand.

    "Slip the snake." The old man carried the cage to a corner of the courtyard.

    "This snake is covered in ashes. Isn't it hibernating? Why is it awake?" Yu Tienan probably exposed the old man's lie.

    "I think they are too fat, so let them move around."

    Regarding the obvious lie, Yu Tienan sighed and let the old man go: "Where will you sleep tonight?"

    "It's the floor over there."

    ¡°Grandpa, it¡¯s winter now.¡± Yu Tienan shouted.

    "I know."

    "I am your grandson."

    "I know, you won't die if you sleep there." The old man would never let the snake give way to Yu Tienan.

    "Forget it." Yu Tienan failed and was about to lay down the quilt dejectedly.

    "etc."

    The old man stopped him: "Take a cold shower first."

    "Grandpa, it's only a few degrees now, but you always ask me to take cold showers?" Yu Tienan couldn't control himself anymore and screamed.

    "Nonsense, this is the time we need. I don't want the Yu family to have no heirs. Now I take a cold bath every day, you know." The old man winked at his grandson in a vulgar way: "One pillar can hold up the sky."

    Helpless, a moment later, Yu Tienan's wails could be heard in the yard.

    "Don't worry, I will protect you one day." Mei Wenxin held Yang Zongbao's hand, but was suddenly frightened by the screams in the yard and let go.

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    In Yang's house, the old lady stood in front of the window, and behind her were two old men kneeling, namely the manager and Uncle Mei.

    The room was very dark, and the old lady was burning agarwood in her hand stove.  No one said a word, and there was silence.  Finally, the old lady took the stove into her arms and said, "Where did Zongbao go?"

    "The Yu family's house." The manager replied.

    "Which Yu family?" the old lady asked.

    "The one who plays with snakes." Uncle Mei replied, laying his upper body on the ground.

    "Oh, then my grandson won't have any problems. That old guy is very skilled. Before he played with snakes, he was the doctor of the city government." The old lady's tone was much lighter.

    Feeling the looseness in the old lady's tone, Uncle Mei straightened up.

    "Madam, those two children" Uncle Mei hesitated.

    "Forget it, the kid is ignorant, just teach him a lesson."

    The old lady was unexpectedly generous.

    Uncle Mei and the manager looked at each other, both in each other's eyes.?Surprised.

    "Don't think so much, I keep what I say." The old lady did not turn around, but the actions of Uncle Mei and the manager were all reflected on the window glass.  The darkness outside turns the window glass into a mirror, making it easy to know what the people behind you are doing.

    "Thank you, old lady." The manager thanked the old lady first.

    "Wait a minute, I mean, teach me a lesson, do you understand?"

    "Yes, I understand." The manager gritted his teeth and said.

    "General Manager, do you still know where your name came from? After Grandpa Yang Zongbao left, you went to the temple to place orders. I guess I can't control you now." The old lady spoke calmly.

    But just like that, the manager sounded the alarm in his heart: "Of course I don't dare. Madam, please stop saying that. I just went to the temple to pray for the master."

    "Why bother coaxing me, an old woman, with all your excuses to deceive children? I can't control you now. Even if my grandson is beaten by a servant, I still have to look at your faces." The old lady spoke very fast.  Slowly: "I am a widow with no strength. Even if you sit on my neck and shit, what can I do?" After saying this, the old lady finally turned around and stared at the two kneeling people.

    "We were wrong. But considering that the two children are still dedicated to their respective masters, the old lady should give them another chance."

    "No matter how the outside world changes, our Yang family will not change. An era where everyone is equal will never appear in our Yang family. People are unequal from birth. Although the environment is much more relaxed now, you are like shadows  The same existence protects the entire Yang family, and this has never changed. It¡¯s just that your education of the children has completely gone off the rails. Manager, do you still remember your original name? Uncle Mei, do you still know how you came to be?  Are you from the Yang family? These are not important. I only ask for one thing from you. The Yang family's affairs are better than others or other things. If you failed to do it today, should I give you what you need? "

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    The two finally realized that this time the old lady was finally angry.  In recent years, the Yang family has treated Uncle Mei and the manager as elders, almost in a semi-retired state, with almost nothing to do except for the old lady's occasional instructions.  But after this incident, the two finally understood that no matter how time changed, the contract of betrayal was still valid to this day.

    "What does the old lady want us to do?" Uncle Mei asked more respectfully.

    "How is Zongbao?" The old lady deliberately changed the subject.

    "How should I say it?" Uncle Mei considered the words: "It's very much like the master."

    "What are you kneeling for? Get up quickly, I was just in a hurry." The old lady said, but did not make the slightest move.

    The manager and Uncle Mei looked at each other and stood up one after another.

    "What about Qing Niu and Black Branch?" the steward asked.

    "It's all a child's farce, why are you holding on to it?" The old lady suddenly changed 180 degrees.

    "yes."

    "You guys go down and have a rest. We have been making trouble for half the night and everyone is tired. Let's disperse."

    When the manager, Uncle Mei, exited, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

    "No matter how many years have passed, we are still like this, haha." Uncle Mei laughed at himself.

    "But the two children are fine this time, it's worth it." The manager couldn't help but light a cigarette: "But you are really smart. You said that Yang Zongbao looks like an old man and made the old lady happy. Otherwise, we wouldn't have done it."  Way to escape intact."

    "I'm not telling lies." Uncle Mei put his hands into each other's sleeves.

    "What?" The manager choked on a puff of cigarette.

    "What I said is true. Yang Zongbao really looks like the master. It makes my blood boil and I can't help but want to kill him." Uncle Mei's hands in his sleeves rubbed each other a few times, murderous intent overflowing.

    "Lao Mei, calm down, don't be so excited, okay? We are older now. If it's really like the master, I really don't know how many people will be in trouble. If you don't tell me, I haven't realized that Yang Zongbao is just pretending.  Kung Fu is just like the master. When we first met him, we thought he was a good gentleman, but it was too late when he tricked us into selling himself." The manager laughed at himself.

    "Next time, don't worry about the younger generation's affairs. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. You can save them once and for all." After Uncle Mei said this, he parted ways with the manager.

    "It's so impersonal. It's better to go and have fun with my disciples." The manager thought about it and disappeared into the night.

    The sound of chanting sutras could be faintly heard in Yang's house.

    Because Yang Zongbao could not move, he had to ask for leave from the hospital.  Fortunately, Yang Zongbao¡¯s so-called medical malpractice was still being investigated during this period, and the hospital was not in a hurry to let him go.?Go to work.  The school has started, and Yang Zongbao is unable to go there due to his condition.  So every day I could only lie down on the bed and pretend to be dead.  Fortunately, the old man of the Yu family is a talker, and he always teases the disabled people who have limited mobility every day.

    "Young boy from the Yang family, this girl is so kind to you." The old man from the Yu family was minding his own business, eating chicken and drinking wine in front of Yang Zongbao's hospital bed.  He wanted to torture Yang Zongbao, who could only eat light meals, with his lust for food.

    "Nono" Mei Wenxin immediately blushed at the praise.

    "What are you ashamed of? You've already seen this kid out of sight in the past few days, so why should you be embarrassed?" Mr. Yu's jokes became more and more obscene.

    "Grandpa, I'm going out."

    After Mei Wenxin finished speaking, she ran out and leaned against the corridor, breathing rapidly.  What Mr. Yu said just now is not that simple.  The main reason is that every man has his best days in the morning. Sometimes he encountered several embarrassing situations in order to take care of Yang Zongbao's physical matters. It happened that he was seen by that bad old man one time, so he suddenly stabbed him.  It was a hornet's nest. The old man had nothing to do and was waiting in Yang Zongbao's room early in the morning for the show to happen.  The hateful thing is that Yang Zongbao completely pretends that he doesn't know, as if there is no such thing.  Only I am embarrassed.

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    "Although that girl from the Yang family is a bit promiscuous, she is really nice to you. You see, except for your clothes she washed, we didn't see her at all." The old man pretended to be a little jealous.

    "Oh." Yang Zongbao neither admitted yes nor admitted no, but just answered with an unclear "oh."

    "You are so boring, not as fun as the first time. But Tetsuo said you seem to be in trouble?"

    "Well, it's okay."

    "I asked you, can you say a few more words? But I understand that you have been having a hard time recently, old man, I can tolerate it." The old man took a bite of the chicken leg and continued: "There is nothing wrong with your external injuries, as long as they are internal injuries. It's not like I'm treating those illusory things.  The so-called internal injuries cannot be detected by modern Western medicine, and the blood flow and regeneration ability of the body have been reduced to a certain extent. But luckily, I really have a solution." Seeing Yang Zongbao's disdain, Yu said.  The old man quickly added.
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