Rebirth In the College Entrance Examination: Making a Fortune with a Rough Man

  Chapter 134 134 The old man's thoughts

  Yuzhi looked at the angry old man with a smile, and said softly, "Grandpa, why don't we get some urgent ones for temporary use, and when the house is cleaned up, we can get you a special place to store them?"

   "You just came back. My mother misses you. There are a lot of things I want to tell you. The two children also want to get closer to their grandfather. During this time, you can work hard and spend more time with them, okay?"

  When the old man heard his granddaughter-in-law's soft words, his heart softened.

  Grinning his mouth wide, a flower bloomed on his old face: "Okay, okay, listen to my daughter-in-law."

  Yuzhi laughed.

  Wang Xinfeng pouted, who would want such a sloppy old man.

  Sang Dazhuang was unhappy, and someone robbed him of his wife again.

  Bao Can let out a foul breath, and lamented how hard he had worked. It would be great if he could talk so well one day in front of the old man. His life would be truly complete.

   Turning his head, he met Wang Xinfeng's cannibalistic gaze.

  Bao Can was shocked, remembering what the brothers and sisters said.

   Be good, this old lady protects her daughter-in-law too much, she didn't take advantage of her just now, did she?

  The old lady snorted: "You are the guard of the old thing, why do you use it?"

  Bao Can's face froze, doesn't the old lady understand guards?

   "It is to protect Sang Lao's safety, and by the way, handle the trivial matters of life for Sang Lao."

  The old lady looked disgusted: "Who arranged it?"

  The old man hurriedly said: "He followed with a faceless face."

  Bao Can... Where's your old conscience?

  Wang Xinfeng snorted: "He looks like a human being, but his eyes are not working well. Who is not good with him? Is there something wrong with such a poor old man who is so neglected?"

   "Yes, there is something wrong," Mr. Sang nodded in agreement, looking at Bao Can with disgust.

   Bao Can doesn't want to talk anymore, old man, are you serious? I can't tell, are you scolding you too?

  Yuzhi was afraid of being a good guard, and was depressed by the old lady and the old man, so she hurriedly smoothed things over: "Mom, let's cook first. Grandpa is back. Everyone is happy, let's cook some delicious food to celebrate."

  Wang Xinfeng withdrew her dislike for Bao Can, and said with a smile: "Okay, listen to Zhizhi, go, and enter the kitchen."

   One counted as one, and they were all ordered into the kitchen by the old lady, and the old man was not left behind, and got a job of picking vegetables.

  This work is delicate, and the old man is used to rough hands and feet, so it is very awkward to do it.

   But the old man didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and was very embarrassing.

   "I used to help my daughter-in-law pick vegetables in this way, and I picked them very well."

  Everyone hehe.

  The orchid fingers pinched by your rough hands are really good.

  At noon, the dining table at Lao Sang's house was very lively. Maybe everyone subconsciously wanted to wait for Sang Tieyuan to have a big reunion, so it was not too exaggerated, just a small lively reunion.

   After lunch, Bao Can left to help the old man pack up and move, and also to make time for Lao Sang's family to get together.

   I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, so I must have a lot to say.

  Sang Dazhuang didn’t go out again, and Wang Xinfeng didn’t chat under the yellow horn tree anymore.

  The whole family sat around in the small gazebo in the yard, listening to Wang Xinfeng's greetings to the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Lao Sang's family.

  Yuzhi was wrapped thickly by Sang Dazhuang, sitting on the soft rocking chair specially made for her in the gazebo, listening to Wang Xinfeng's loud voice, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

  When he was drowsy, the old man slapped the stone table with his palm and roared in a deep voice, "I'm the grandson of his ancestor, Meng, who dared to bully his grandson and his wife, and blinded him."

  This voice not only woke up Yuzhi with a fright, but the whole Huangjiao Hutong could also hear it clearly, buzzing like thunder.

  The old men and women in the alley looked at each other, the old man who has seen a hundred things is not as good as seeing them, he is strong enough.

   Now, I am afraid that this master is the only one who dares to shout about the Meng family with such a loud voice.

  Sang Dazhuang threw his arms around his daughter-in-law, comforted her along her back, and stared at his father-in-law with resentful eyes.

  Wang Xinfeng's loud voice followed closely behind, glaring at the old man: "I'm going to die, you old bastard, you scared my daughter-in-law, I'll fight you desperately."

The angry old man stopped at once, shrank his neck, squeezed his throat, and made a funny laugh: "Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, don't be angry, father is wrong. Granddaughter-in-law, don't be afraid, grandpa didn't mean it, grandpa, keep your voice down." , keep your voice down."

  Yuzhi shook her head with a smile: "It's okay, grandpa, I'm not so timid. Mom is just too worried about me. I'm not afraid."

   "Hey, okay, are you tired? If you're tired, go back to your room to rest. You don't have to accompany grandpa. You two are good."

Just as Yu Zhi wanted to say no, Wang Xinfeng slapped Sang Dazhuang: "You don't have a wink, why don't you hurry up and take your daughter-in-law back to the room to rest, you have to be taught everything by my mother, useless dog, Lao Sang's family really Not a single good thing."

  The old man followed Wang Xinfeng in the same hatred: "That's right, it's okay to be ugly, and nothing will happen at all. Thanks to your wife's kindness, otherwise you will be single for the rest of your life, you idiot."

  Sang Dazhuang looked at his father with a blank face, do you want to look in the mirror before you bury your grandson?

  Don't forget, among the living Sang family, you are always the ancestor, the worst one.

   Forget it, Sang Dazhuang didn't want to feel the love of his mother and grandfather, so he picked up the elm branch, turned his head and went upstairs.

  Yuzhi shook her head and smiled, leaning against Sang Dazhuang's arms, and fell asleep before finishing the stairs.

  Sang Dazhuang's funny expression sank, he walked lightly, and went upstairs slowly. Yuzhi's mental state became even worse, **** the Meng family.

  Downstairs, Wang Xinfeng also put away her smiling face, wiped her eyes secretly, and sat down sighing.

   "What's wrong, daughter-in-law?"

  The old man lowered his voice and asked cautiously.

   Wang Xinfeng seldom did not greet anyone, sobbing and talking about Yuzhi's physical condition, the old man frowned.

  Mulberry and Mulberry Ye also pursed their lips, depressed and anxious.

  The old man was stabbed in the heart. His wife passed away that year and took half his life.

  Later, his daughter-in-law disappeared. If he hadn’t been afraid that something would happen to him, his son would have gone with him. He also hated this abominable world, and left like that unwillingly. He might not be able to save the remaining half of his life.

   During these years of lingering, he and his son were able to live because they had a support for each other, because of the hope that did not exist and the anger in their hearts.

  Work hard, work hard, earn a future, but all want a miracle and a reward.

  God has treated him well, not only his daughter-in-law and grandson are still alive, but also his granddaughter-in-law and great-grandson, what a fulfilling life.

  But after less than a day of such joy, such sad news came to him.

   Such a young and well-behaved girl, can she not live for three years?

  He has lived for more than seventy years. Could such a good little girl not even live half of his life?

  He does not accept such an ending, he has never accepted his fate in Sang Niu Moo's life.

   "I know a Chinese medicine doctor with good medical skills, he should have a way."

  Wang Xinfeng was overjoyed by Mulberry Mulberry and Mulberry Ye, and Wang Xinfeng hurriedly asked: "Who, where is it? I'll let Sang Dazhuang look for it. Even if we lose everything, we will invite someone to treat it."

  The old man shook his head: "I still have a little friendship with the old man. It's no problem to ask him for medical treatment, and the money is not asked. It's just that he disappeared for some reason a few years ago, very suddenly."

   "Missing?" Wang Xinfeng was anxious: "What is missing? Dead?"

  The old man shook his head: "That old thing doesn't die easily, it just disappears."

   "As long as he doesn't die, it's fine. Tell me what his name is, what he looks like, and how old he is. I'll ask Sang Dazhuang to find him. Even if he goes to heaven, my wife will find him for him."

The old man said: "There are many people who want to find that old thing. After so many years, no one has found it. It should not be easy. But it's okay, I will take care of it. I still have some contacts. He has a teacher My nephew is sitting in the hall, and I heard that he is quite famous, so I will look for clues from him."

  Wang Xinfeng hurriedly said: "Where is his nephew, I will take Zhizhi to see tomorrow."

The old man thinks about it, so you can try: "It seems that in the Imperial Hospital, it's called, what's the name, he's a Chinese medicine doctor, or some kind of expert, and many people are famous here, queuing up to ask him to see a doctor. Oh, what's the name, I It's old and my memory is bad."

  Mulberry raised her eyebrows slightly: "Grandpa, is it Yu Huanzi?"

  The old man slapped his thigh: "Hey, yes, that's the name, how does Xiao Mo know?"

  Sangshen was a little disappointed: "When I first came to the imperial capital, I took my mother to see it."

  Wang Xinfeng thought of it, and immediately looked disgusted: "It's him, that **** is not good at medicine, and his character is not good."

   "What, he bullied you? I'll get him to go."

  The old man rolled up his sleeves and was about to beat someone up. The Meng family couldn't just start beating up, not even a little bum.

  Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, come on, I don't know how to stop and stop when I'm old. You don't have the ability to bully us, you just watch us have fun."

"Anyway, it's useless to see him. It's not a good thing. We took Zhizhi to see it and talked a bunch of useless nonsense. It was a waste of time. It's okay to ask him for news. This matter made Sang Da Zhuang go, at least he's an acquaintance, if he dares to tell the truth, all the **** will be punched out by him."

  Yu Huanzi... Are you begging for help?

  Whether it is a real acquaintance or not, the old man thinks it is okay: "Then I will find someone from another direction."

  Wang Xinfeng waved his hand, you can do whatever you want.

  Mulberry asked: "Grandpa, do we need to keep the existence of our family secret for the time being?"

  The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what the little great-grandson meant.

  The appearance of Wang Xinfeng's family came as a surprise to the old man, and even to the entire power circle.

  The old man understands his position and influence, there are many people who want to win him over, and even more people want to kill him.

  In the past, he and his son were living machines, sharp weapons for the outside world, with no desires, no successors, let alone a few years to live. The benefits to everyone outweigh the disadvantages.

   Those who can’t trap them, those who want to kill them think that they don’t need to do anything, just stay for two more years, and during this period, they can continue to create value, clear obstacles, and let those people enjoy the benefits.

  So those people hated their stubbornness in their hearts, scolded them for being stupid, but respected their dedication on the face.

  It's different now, the Sang family has a descendant.

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