The sister of male protagonist of period novel are back

Chapter 101-110

Chapter 101

Situ Guangyao looked at Wen Shaoyu in astonishment.

Isn't this too exaggerated?

He has never seen such a scene in his whole life.

"Don't your mother like you?" Situ Guangyao hesitated for a long time before finding words that were not so hurtful to Wen Shaoyu.

Not only was Wen Shaoyu not angry, he even asked in shock: "Huh? How did you know?"

In this situation, shouldn't we feel sad and feel inferior?

Wen Shaoyu's reaction was such that Situ Guangyao was stunned.

"My guess."

Situ Guangyao whispered.

"Then your guess is quite accurate. In fact, it's not that my mother doesn't like me. She just likes my son and my daughter more. My son is really handsome! If you raise my mother, I don't look much like him. A man. In the past, he would have been called a pretty boy. But now, he doesn't have a good reputation. My son is different. He is tall and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and strong features. He is good-looking, but not feminine. In a few years, I still don't know how good it will be."

Wen Shaoyu missed his son, and his mind was full of the scene when he saw his son during the Chinese New Year this year.

"My daughter is also pretty. The little one is very white, whiter and cuter than the glutinous rice dumplings on the street. It makes people want to take a bite. My daughter also said that if I act in a play in the future, she will write a script for me. . If I sing, he will write lyrics for me. He also said that he will make money to support me in the future. She is even more beautiful than my brother, and she takes advantage of all the advantages of our family."

Speaking of this, Wen Shaoyu said regretfully: "I don't have a family photo of our family. This time I made money. When the time comes, I will have someone send it to my son, and ask my son to write a letter back and send some photos."

He was homesick.

Situ Guangyao also saw it.

He didn't know how to comfort Wen Shaoyu, so he said, "Would you like to take some photos back? The photos we have here are all in color, and the photos we take are all very beautiful."

Wen Shaoyu was a little eager to give it a try, but was worried that the money would be expensive, so he was reluctant to part with it.

"The songs you sing have all been made into tapes and will be on sale soon. You have to dress more fashionably to look like a serious singer. When the time comes, your family will take them out and watch them. It will give you face, right?"

Situ Guangyao's words made Wen Shaoyu very excited.

It's like he has become a famous singer.

"How embarrassing is this?" Wen Shaoyu rubbed his hands excitedly, unable to hide the smile on his lips, and said hypocritically, "Oh, this is just like Mrs. Wang selling melons."

"Your singing is pretty good. Besides, people still have to pay you, but you have to participate in all the competitions." Situ Guangyao also knew that the current market situation was actually very chaotic.

Many people seem to be popular, but in fact they are not making any money at all.

If Wen Shaoyu couldn't make it to the finals, wasn't popular, and the tapes he sold weren't selling well enough, he probably wouldn't have a chance to become famous.

"I'm becoming more and more confident. Although I also know that my singing is indeed very good." Wen Shaoyu instantly became confident, and the previous nervousness was gone.

Soon all the contestants in front came down.

Seeing that it was Wen Shaoyu's turn, the staff came over and asked him to prepare.

Wen Shaoyu stood up, and Situ Guangyao said: "Don't be nervous, relax and play."

"I'm not nervous."

After Wen Shaoyu finished speaking, he left.

When he got there, he held the microphone and listened to the staff communicating with him. There are still a lot of people in the rematch. After going through the simple process, they are waiting for the players to go on stage.

There will only be a rehearsal for the finals.

Wen Shaoyu was only slightly better this time than last time. At least he knew what to say to the judges after he went up.

There will be no host in the rematch.

Wen Shaoyu stood backstage for more than half an hour before taking the stage.

"Hello fellow judges, my name is Wen Shaoyu. The song I brought to the competition today is "Silver Wrapped"."

The judge teacher picked up the microphone and said: "Okay, please start your performance."

Wen Shaoyu really missed home.

There is heavy snow in his hometown.

"It's raining in this city..."

There is not a word for snow in the whole song, but it outlines the beautiful scene of drizzle in the south and heavy snow in the north, covered in silver.

He stood in the drizzle, missing his hometown where the snow fell.

I can't go back, I can only miss you.

Wen Shaoyu's singing had no skills, only emotion. At that moment, everyone present wanted to cry.

They are homesick too.

The song is over.

Wen Shaoyu stopped and looked at the judges, waiting for their comments.

The judges didn't speak, and there was no applause. Everyone had their heads lowered and their expressions were not very good.

Wen Shaoyu was a little confused.

He knew that he could no longer stay on stage and should come down.

It would be a lie to say that I am not disappointed.

The moment he turned around, someone behind him spoke.

The judges stopped him: "Wen Shaoyu, are you just leaving like this?"

"ah?"

Wen Shaoyu turned around and looked at the judges blankly: "I've already finished singing!"

"You have finished singing, but have you forgotten that the judges still have something to say?"

The judges wanted to laugh when they saw Wen Shaoyu.

Wen Shaoyu thought for a while and said sincerely: "You say it."

Judge: "..."

The scene erupted into laughter.

Wen Shaoyu was at a loss.

He thought he had said something wrong and was a little nervous.

Although he is not afraid of so many people listening to his singing, the more people there are, the more excited he is.

But when others burst into laughter, he couldn't help but think more about it.

Is this making fun of him?

At this moment, the judge spoke and diverted Wen Shaoyu's attention to prevent him from continuing to think wildly.

"You sang so well, it made me feel homesick. It makes me want to see what the silver-covered beauty in your song looks like." This was not the first time the judges heard this song. This time, it made him want to see the beauty of winter in the north.

Wen Shaoyu is still an upright person. He said directly: "Actually, there is nothing to see in the north. It is not as good as yours, where it is evergreen all year round, and the winter is not so cold. Over there, as soon as autumn comes, the whole village becomes green. In the small depression, there is almost no green. Only when it snows, everything is covered with heavy snow, and then it is so beautiful that it is eye-opening. Children will have snowball fights, and some people will go skiing. My hometown is not rich, but That's my favorite place."

This sentence is very moving.

The judges' eyes were also a little hot.

"My grandfather is also from the north. Before he died, he told me that he wanted to go back once in his lifetime." The judge's eyes were a little hot, "I hope I can take him for a trip in the future."

Wen Shaoyu became excited instantly.

"Then remember to tell me when you go. If I'm not at home, I'll ask my brother to take you around."

The audience burst into laughter again.

They don't hate Wen Shaoyu, they just think Wen Shaoyu is cute.

People in Xiangcheng in this era actually look down on mainlanders. They are the most economically developed region in the world. The wages of ordinary people are higher than the highest wages in the Mainland.

Many Xiangcheng people are also very xenophobic.

Wen Shaoyu's words undoubtedly exposed his identity, and many people disliked him.

But he didn't know.

He sings in his own style.

Can easily impress people.

But this is something many people don't understand.

The judge said excitedly: "Okay."

Wen Shaoyu came down from the stage and did not leave immediately. He didn't know until the end of the game whether he could make it to the finals.

He returned to the backstage and sat with Situ Guangyao.

"Did you hear what I just sang?" Wen Shaoyu asked Situ Guangyao as he sat down.

Situ Guangyao half-squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You have sung this song eight hundred times at home. You still sing it when you go to the toilet, and my ears have already grown calluses."

"Haven't you heard a saying? One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage. In order to be on stage for this day, it is normal for me to prepare at home for so long."

Wen Shaoyu thought for a while and couldn't help but said: "Singing is not a simple thing, there are tricks in it."

"you're good."

Situ Guangyao's words sounded perfunctory no matter what.

The game lasts a long time.

Situ Guangyao prepared a lot of things. The two of them drank some water and ate some of the things Wen Shaoyu had prepared before.

Several more hours passed before the rematch ended.

"Wen Shaoyu!"

"here."

"Congratulations, you will participate in the finals in half a month. The finals require rehearsal. You need to come a week in advance." After the staff carefully warned them, they turned around and left.

Wen Shaoyu stood up before anyone walked away and said, "It's done. Don't you think they can't call? Why do you have to wait here? Can you tell me on the spot that I can advance? What a waste of time."

Situ Guangyao is not doing this, and he doesn't know much about it.

"What song are you going to sing in the final?" He changed the question to divert Wen Shaoyu's attention.

Wen Shaoyu thought for a while and said, "I don't know yet."

"I don't know if you still want to do this?"

"Can't you think about it?"

"..."

Situ Guangyao always felt that he would be pissed off by Wen Shaoyu.

This kid's ability to make people angry is not ordinary.

"Your injuries are almost healed, why don't you leave? Are you trying to default on your debt?"

Wen Shaoyu's thoughts changed faster. Situ Guangyao almost choked on his saliva when he heard this.

"You want to drive me away?" Situ Guangyao asked.

Wen Shaoyu actually didn't want people to leave.

Humans are social animals, and if there is one more person by their side, they will not feel so lonely.

The house was deserted and lonely.

It's also too easy to get homesick.

"You are thinking, if you have nowhere to go, you can stay and help me." After Wen Shaoyu finished speaking, he didn't want to talk anymore.

Ever since Situ Guangyao's enemies came to visit some time ago, Wen Du had dressed up Situ Guangyao in other ways. At least when they see Situ Guangyao, they think he is his stupid brother.

"I'm going to treat you like a stupid brother and let those customers sympathize with you and come to patronize your business?" A cool voice suddenly sounded. Wen Shaoyu looked at Situ Guangyao in astonishment, wondering how he knew about this.

Whatever happened to him was written on his face.

Situ Guangyao sneered: "So many people heard it at that time. They talked a lot, and they even discussed it in front of me."

He couldn't hear it even if he wanted to.

Wen Shaoyu was not embarrassed at all. He even said plausibly: "Just say whether this thing works or not! Those people didn't pay attention to you anymore. When you came, you slept next to them. Those people saw You don't even recognize yourself here. I've done you a big favor."

"..."

Situ Guangyao: "Thank you!"

Wen Shaoyu smiled and said: "You're welcome, we are all brothers. I can't just watch you being taken away!"

"I wish I had been taken away."

"Really?" Wen Shaoyu held Situ Guangyao's wrist tightly and said excitedly, "If I tell them, will I still have money?"

"You said...bastard!"

Before Situ Guangyao finished speaking, he inadvertently raised his head and saw someone not far away, and he immediately cursed.

Chapter 102

Not far away at the entrance of the alley, there were several gangsters squatting.

There was someone standing with a knife on his waist. He looked like he knew not to mess with them, and many people didn't dare to mess with them.

When passing by there, you always walk around those people.

The reason why Wen Shaoyu knew those people was because those people went to their bun stall to buy buns every day.

"go home."

Situ Guangyao's straight back bent in an instant, and he immediately changed from a young man with extraordinary talents to a middle-aged man overwhelmed by the burden of life.

Of course, this is without looking at the face.

Wen Shaoyu's shoulders relaxed and he looked very unattractive. He was very inconspicuous among the crowd.

The two of them passed by the alley like this, and the gangsters didn't even give them a look. After walking down a street, they still didn't relax, maintaining this posture, and went straight back home.

Only when he got home did Situ Guangyao dare to straighten up.

He rubbed his waist, which was about to hurt, and lay on his bed, not wanting to move at all.

"You are really a young man! Don't want to eat?" Wen Shaoyu went home, changed clothes, and cooked a bowl of noodles casually. When he entered the house, he found that everyone was almost asleep.

Situ Guangyao's injuries haven't fully healed yet, plus he had a back injury before, so it's great that he was able to hold on until he got home.

"I'll eat later."

Now I really can't move.

Wen Shaoyu realized something was wrong and walked over and said, "Do you have back pain?"

"Well, it's not an ordinary pain."

Wen Du said in a deep voice, "Turn over."

"What are you turning over for?"

Situ Guangyao asked, but his body was honest and he had already turned over.

"Does it hurt here?"

Wen Shaoyu pressed his waist with his hand. Situ Guangyao was unprepared, and he was immediately covered in cold sweat from the pain.

"hiss......"

If it were anyone else, he would probably be close to death.

This person was Wen Shaoyu, and Situ Guangyao restrained all his violent temper.

"What do you want to do? If you want to kill me, you can just tell me."

"Heh, look how I kill you."

Wen Shaoyu also has a weird temper sometimes, as if he was born to act. This sentence is quite similar to what he said, but it sounds a bit strange.

Situ Guangyao sneered: "Kill me to death, hurry up."

Wen Shaoyu put his hand on his waist, and Situ Guangyao took a deep breath, feeling like he was gone.

After a while, he discovered happiness.

It's really painful and happy.

When I do it like this, it really hurts, but it's also very comfortable.

The taste is really mysterious.

"Do you know how to massage?" Situ Guangyao asked curiously.

Wen Shaoyu snorted arrogantly: "Our conditions are not as good as yours. If you want to live, you have to have one more choice. My grandfather was a doctor. A few hundred years ago, he could have entered the Forbidden City and worked as an imperial doctor. My two My uncle inherited my grandfather's craftsmanship. I shamelessly learned it from my uncle. Unfortunately, it didn't take long and I only learned a little bit. But it's more than enough to deal with you."

Situ Guangyao didn't believe it.

"You can't fix my waist like this. This is an old problem." After Situ Guangyao finished speaking, he found that Wen Shaoyu didn't say a word.

Who knew that after Wen Shaoyu massaged him, he came over with a leather roll.

He opened the leather and found many silver needles inside.

Situ Guangyao knew what he was talking about: "Are you really doing acupuncture?"

"Lie down and wait for me to kill you."

Wen Shaoyu still held a grudge, so he went to touch Situ Guangyao with a silver needle in his hand. Situ Guangyao didn't let Wen Shaoyu see him, so he just lay down on his own.

joke.

If Wen Shaoyu didn't pay attention and stabbed him in the wrong place, he would be the one in pain.

"Has your waist been injured before?" Wen Shaoyu suddenly asked.

Situ Guangyao chuckled: "You still told me that you only learned a little bit?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. You can't learn much in a lifetime. Many people only learn a superficial knowledge. I can't compare with others." Wen Shaoyu can't learn serious things and can't learn them.

He can learn pretty much everything else.

"You are quite humble." Situ Guangyao lay down.

Wen Shaoyu stuck the needles in while talking to him.

"If you go back in the future, you should find an old Chinese doctor to treat her as soon as possible. Otherwise, your wife will definitely run away with someone else in the future." Before Wen Shaoyu finished speaking, Situ Guangyao swore.

"groove!"

Wen Shaoyu slapped him on the head and said sternly: "Don't move, we're getting an acupuncture!"

Situ Guangyao was suppressed instantly.

"I said, do you want me to be cuckolded?"

"How can you say that?" Wen Shaoyu asked puzzledly, "I'm telling the truth. If you can't do it, how will you marry a wife in the future? Are you violating other people's families by marrying them home? Are you asking them to come back and be a widow?"

Wen Shaoyu's words really make people irritable.

But at this time, Situ Guangyao was still stuck with the needle and couldn't move.

He was almost mad at Wen Shaoyu.

"Brother, do you think I'm that kind of waste?"

"I'm a half-doctor, what do you think I should say? Wasn't what I just expressed clear enough? If your waist isn't cured, why are you still sleeping with your wife..."

"I'll cure it!"

Situ Guangyao was really afraid of Wen Shaoyu. He gritted his teeth and uttered two words to interrupt Wen Shaoyu's words.

He really didn't want to hear Wen Shaoyu repeat over and over again that he was a waste.

This is too terrible.

It's a good thing that Wen Shaoyu didn't become a doctor, otherwise someone would probably have his legs broken because of his mouth.

"You lie down and don't move!"

Wen Shaoyu said and went out.

Situ Guangyao was still confused as to what he was doing.

Who knew that in less than a minute, Wen Shaoyu came back again, holding a big bowl in his arms, sitting at the table and starting to eat noodles seriously.

"My face is lumpy."

Wen Shaoyu still disliked it.

But the noodles are cold, but not completely cool, so it's better to eat them at this time.

What Wen Shaoyu ate was delicious.

Situ Guangyao felt that he was also a person with strong willpower. Who knew that after meeting Wen Shaoyu, his willpower seemed to be useless and was on the verge of collapse at any time.

"How much longer?"

Situ Guangyao asked dully.

Wen Shaoyu glanced at the time and said, "It's still early."

"How long was that?"

"Half an hour!"

Situ Guangyao had never thought that half an hour would be so difficult.

He desperately expected Wen Shaoyu to finish a bowl of noodles, get up and come back with half a bowl of noodles.

"If you want to be a singer in the future, you can't become a fat man. If you look at the singers on TV, they are not fat. They are all very handsome and handsome."

Situ Guangyao politely told Wen Shaoyu not to eat anymore.

Wen Shaoyu said: "I am not born fat by eating. No matter how much I eat, I will only become thinner and thinner, not fatter. During the Chinese New Year, our family's conditions are much better. My son brought a sheep back, and I paused Eat meat. My daughter has gained weight and her face is chubby. My mother's complexion has also improved a lot and there is meat on her face. My son has a long body and eats a lot, so he can't tell anything. Maybe his physique is the same as mine, and he belongs to The kind that makes a person lose two pounds without getting fat after eating so much."

Situ Guangyao vomited blood.

When Wen Shaoyu talked about this, he remembered the past.

"Didn't our family have a lot of money before? Then my father died and our family fell into decline. But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Our family doesn't have to worry about food and clothing. Although I wear patches, and other There is no difference between children. But there is not a single patch on my clothes underneath, and they are all made of good materials."

This was the first time that Situ Guangyao heard Wen Shaoyu talk about his childhood, and his attention was diverted.

"I already knew you were poor there, but I didn't expect it to be so poor. Can't you even afford meat?"

"Don't think that I don't know what you want to say. Where do you think the meat and vegetables that you people eat come from? Isn't it transported from here? After all these years, don't tell me that you don't know this. thing."

Wen Shaoyu watches the news.

His biggest hobbies are listening to operas, reading newspapers, and reading random books.

He is not a frog in the well.

"I was concerned about your life when you were a child." Situ Guangyao was a little suffocated.

"It's pretty good. It's much better than what many people have at home. I can eat meat. Not to mention eating meat every day, I will definitely eat some meat in three to five days. One boiled egg every day." Wen Shaoyu was very proud when he said this. , "I actually eat well and drink malted milk! But when I go out to play, I am the skinniest child in our village. After other people saw me, they became even more convinced that our family has no money and is the skinniest child in the village." So poor."

Situ Guangyao: "..."

It's outrageous to eat all you want to lose weight and hang yourself on the scale.

Wen Shaoyu had a big appetite and unknowingly finished two large bowls of noodles.

He wiped the corners of his mouth, washed his hands, came back and pulled out the needle.

Situ Guangyao felt that his waist no longer hurt.

"It's amazing." He sat up and said to Wen Shaoyu, "If you open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, you will definitely make more money than selling steamed buns."

"That won't work. My mother sells steamed buns and I also sell steamed buns. In the future, our steamed bun shops will open all over the world." Wen Shaoyu's eyes were bright and she couldn't wait to realize this dream.

"Fine."

Situ Guangyao was hungry.

He went to eat and ate all the remaining noodles.

After participating in the semi-finals, Wen Shaoyu will continue to set up a stall.

Situ Guangyao continued to pretend to be his stupid brother.

The gangsters around him still came often, not to confirm Situ Guangyao's identity, but to buy steamed buns and soda packs.

Wen Shaoyu set up the stall and chatted with Situ Guangyao.

"At this time, my mother also came to set up the stall. She got up earlier than me. The first pot of steamed buns was almost cooked, so she went to set up the stall." Wen Shaoyu looked in the direction of his hometown with longing in his eyes, "Also I don't know if my son has gone home to see him."

Wen Du, who was missed by his father, got up very early.

He had to take an exam at school and got up earlier than usual.

Old Mrs. Wen also got up.

She made breakfast, and after Wen Du finished eating, he went to school.

The school was very close to home. Wen Du arrived at the school and waited for a while before entering the examination room.

There were students from other schools in the examination room.

Wen Du didn't even recognize him.

There were a few people who knew him and saw Wen Du still whispering.

"Their family is so poor! He didn't even have money to study, so he enrolled in our school and worked outside to earn money."

"Then wouldn't it be over if he just dropped out of school? What kind of exams would he take?"

"That's right! People like him can't afford to go to high school even if they are admitted to high school, right?"

"How can I pass the high school exam if I haven't been to school for a year?"

...

The candidates whispered.

Wen Du couldn't hear it even if he wanted to.

He didn't speak and pretended not to hear.

When he entered the examination room, he saw the paper and quickly started writing. After finishing writing, the first one handed in the paper and went out.

Others in the examination room saw Wen Du's back and thought in unison: "Look, he can't do the questions and just handed in a blank paper."

Wen Ying was waiting outside the school, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw her brother coming out first.

"Brother, you couldn't...couldn't you just come out without writing anything?"

Chapter 103

Wen Du paused and planned to buy an ice cream cone for his sister, but ended up buying a popsicle instead.

"What if I don't get into high school?" Wen Du handed the popsicle to Wen Ying, holding his sister's hand and walking home, "Why did you come here by yourself?"

What should I do if I meet a human trafficker?

"I came here with the second sister from next door. She went to her relatives' house and brought me here by the way." There is a guard outside the school, which is safer than at the door of the house. "Brother, don't be discouraged if you can't pass the exam!"

"Um?"

"If you don't pass the exam, you can review. If you keep failing, you can continue to review. I will study hard, then skip a grade, take the college entrance examination early, and try to get into college early. When I get into college and have subsidies, I can let you continue to review. Until you get into high school."

Good guy.

Is he a waste?

But he accepted his sister's intention.

"Then let's go home!" Wen Du took his sister's hand and walked home.

When we got home, Mrs. Wen had already prepared the meal.

The rice is very simple, just fried noodles.

Light and refreshing, very refreshing.

No stomach upset.

After Wen Du finished eating, he slept for a while, then got up and went to the examination room.

Before he left, he told his sister: "Don't wait for me outside the school. Just wait for me at home. I will be back soon."

"Know it!"

Wen Ying waved her hand and started to sigh after watching her brother leave.

what to do?

My brother seems to be really bad at studying.

Just like his son.

Wen Ying was not familiar with her brother's son because she had only seen him three or four times. She knew that her brother's son was not good at studying, but she overheard it.

At that time, my brother's father-in-law and my brother's daughter-in-law were quarreling.

The elder brother's father-in-law accused his elder brother's sister-in-law: "Look what kind of man you are looking for? The children you gave birth to with such a man are two idiots with negative IQs. From birth to now, they have failed in exams. . This time it was even worse. I got two points on the math test! Even if I chose all C's for the multiple-choice questions, I wouldn't only get two points. He was so good, he didn't get any of them right."

The more Wen Ying thought about it, the sadder she became.

"Are you squatting here to catch ants?" Old Mrs. Wen came back from picking two cucumbers from the backyard. When she saw her granddaughter squatting under the pear tree at the door, drawing circles, she raised her hand and picked her up.

Wen Ying said with red eyes: "Grandma, what if my brother never gets into high school?"

Old Mrs. Wen paused and said calmly: "How do you know your brother can't pass the exam?"

"My brother was the first to come out of the examination room." Wen Ying became worried when she thought about her brother's poor IQ.

More than this, she was worried that she was growing too slowly.

"Grandma, when you get back, go find the principal of our school and arrange for me to skip a grade!"

Old Mrs. Wen looked at her granddaughter and wondered what she was saying: "Do you think I have the final say in the school? If I ask you to skip a grade, you can skip a grade? The school doesn't take exams? If you fail the exam, do you think the principal can do it? Are you skipping a grade?"

"Then let's take the exam! If I pass the exam, can I skip the grade?" Wen Ying twisted her delicate eyebrows and seemed to have made a lot of determination.

Before going back to take the exam, she will continue to read the textbooks and read all the high-grade textbooks to try to do well in the exam. Graduate from elementary school early and go to junior high school. You should also shorten the time for junior high school, try to finish it in two years, and then go to high school.

As long as you go to college, you will be rich.

Wen Ying counted on her fingers: "Why does it take so long?"

Old Mrs. Wen ignored her granddaughter's nervousness. She was thinking about what to cook for her grandson at night.

The high school entrance examination lasts only two days.

After their grandson finished his exam, they were going back.

After returning, Sun Tzu will take people back to Chucheng.

I don't know when we will meet again.

Although her grandson said he would come back often, Mrs. Wen didn't quite believe it.

What if I don't come back until the end of the year again?

So when your grandson is at home, make him more delicious food.

In the examination room.

Wen Du handed in his paper ahead of schedule again.

Others felt that Wen Du must not know anything.

Just like that, the exam was completed in two days.

Wen Du doesn't have to come by himself in the future, and his family can help him complete all the procedures.

The family returned to their home in the city.

I also bought a lot of eggs.

Mrs. Wen needs a lot of eggs to make tea eggs.

Now you have to pay a ticket to buy eggs in the city.

The eggs she got from Red Star Farm were free of charge, so she got a lot more.

"Grandma, let Xiao Liu deliver your eggs to you once a week from now on. You don't have to go out to buy them anymore. If you need a lot of eggs, just buy more. The secretary and I told the village chief. Xiao Liu and the others sent someone In the past, people in the village were asked to hatch chicks and raise chickens. From now on, the chickens and eggs in the village will mainly be provided to Xiaoliu."

"Provide it to Xiaoliu?" Mrs. Wen was surprised.

"Xiao Liu opened a store." Wen Du also just found out.

The clothes he brought back for Xiao Liu were sold by Xiao Liu and he made a lot of money. He originally planned to open a store selling clothes, but later he found that the streets were full of clothes sellers. If we open a shop to sell it now, we might as well just set up a stall to sell it.

Just when Wen Du came back, he asked Wen Du for advice and asked what else Wen Du could do.

Wen Du said: "We have a roast duck restaurant here. You can make one specializing in selling roast chicken. You can also sell fried chicken!"

"Then I have to find someone to learn the craft."

Xiaoliu was not a stubborn person and immediately asked someone to buy the store.

It was also his luck that he happened to have the right store.

Wen Du drew a simple picture, and then wrote fried chicken, roasted chicken, and other things on it, and asked Xiao Liu to think about the seasonings and make roasted chicken with different flavors and add fried chicken.

This is also the reason why Xiaoliu followed him to Red Star Farm.

"Can it be sold?" Old Mrs. Wen was somewhat worried.

There are so many chickens, and Xiaoliu's shop is not a time-honored one.

Wen Du is full of confidence: "As long as the taste is not bad, I think it can be sold."

Nowadays, buying chickens and eggs requires a ticket.

There is a store that sells ready-made products without tickets. How could no one buy it?

Xiaoliu is extremely efficient.

At that time, I found Master Jiu and asked him to arrange for someone to build a shop for him. It happened to be done together with Wen Du's shop, and the speed was quite fast.

On the day Wen Du left, he took Old Mrs. Wen out for dinner. Although Old Mrs. Wen made money, she was reluctant to spend it.

She wanted to save it in case something big happened to her family and she couldn't get the money out.

Wen Ying didn't want to go out to eat, she just wanted to stay at home and study.

Come out after eating the roast duck.

Wen Du pulled Mrs. Wen to the side. Wen Ying stood beside him and said softly: "Brother, you go shopping! I'm going back!"

"Where are you going? Follow me." Wen Du reached out to hold her pigtails, and Wen Ying immediately walked over obediently.

After not seeing each other for a few days, my brother became nasty.

Wen Ying puffed up her cute cheeks and sighed like a little adult.

Who asked my brother to go out early to make money to support the family? He has no time to study and has not yet passed the exam!

She must tolerate her brother and let him have enough time to study in the future.

Wen Du looked at his sister's little old lady-like expression and didn't know what was going on in her little head. The rich little expression was quite interesting.

"arrive."

What?

We've only walked a few steps and we're here?

Got home?

Wen Ying raised her head and looked at the road blankly, not knowing where she was!

She looked at her brother in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Brother, did you drink secretly?"

Wen Du raised his hand and flicked her head in a funny way.

"Ouch!"

Wen Ying covered her head and stared at her brother resentfully.

Mrs. Wen's eyes fell on the door plaque, which had two words written on it - Wen Ji.

"Is this our shop?" Mrs. Wen's voice trembled.

She turned to look at her grandson, a little excited: "How much does this cost?"

"The shop I rented for my dad was rented to Master Jiu. There is a yard behind the shop, which belongs to our family. Would you like to go in and take a look first?" Wen Du asked the old lady with a smile.

Old Mrs. Wen didn't expect that the shop her son wanted for life would now be her bun shop.

"Then go in and have a look."

The old lady was very excited.

Wen Ying next to her opened her mouth wide, but she didn't expect her brother to secretly use his move.

She hurriedly followed and went in with her grandma to take a look at their shop. Does this mean that in the future, grandma will not have to get up so early to make steamed buns and then work so hard to sell them outside.

No need for cold wind?

Brother is so kind!

Whether it's in a dream or now.

All brothers are the best brothers.

There are actually not many places for decoration inside, and the shop is quite well maintained. Wen Du only modified some parts and repainted the center of the inside, making it look like new.

"This place is where guests eat. Then you can hire a few people to do the work. You only need to be responsible for making stuffing. If you want to make other things, you can. All the food will be made of wood. Sign, hang it, and write the price on it."

Wen Du pointed to the place on the glass and said: "This is where the sign is hung. You can add it at any time. Just ask Master Jiu to make this sign. He has someone who can do it."

"Before the guests eat, give them money first. You collect the money and issue a ticket. When the time comes, take it over and let them use the ticket to get the food here. You will also have to prepare a lot of tickets."

Mrs. Wen's eyes lit up at Wen Du's operation mode.

She thinks this method is good.

You don't have to worry about not paying the customer after they've finished eating, and you don't need to worry about charging the wrong money because the customer doesn't know how much they've eaten.

After introducing the front, Wen Du led the old lady to see the back.

"If you receive someone from out of town, you can also have someone stay here. There are also rooms for you and your sister."

Mrs. Wen felt satisfied wherever she looked.

"This place is really nice."

Wen Ying also liked it here. She squatted by the pond in the yard and whispered, "Brother, can I raise koi in it?"

"Can."

What's wrong with that?

Wen Ying pointed to the houses in front of the corridors on both sides and said, "Actually, this can also be used as a private room."

"Ask grandma about this. Grandma has the final say." Wen Du wanted this store because he didn't want grandma to get up early and stay late at night in the wind and sun.

Now she only needs to move her hands, and the work is done by someone. She does not need to be exposed to the wind and sun, and she has something to do all day long, so she will not find life difficult.

There is no one Grandma knows here.

There are very few people who can speak.

My sister can make new friends at school, but it is difficult for grandma to make new friends here.

This store can be said to have touched the heart of the old lady.

She didn't want to refuse, and she couldn't refuse.

Wen Ying saw her grandma turning her back and secretly wiping away tears. She looked at her brother in confusion.

Wen Du raised his hand to rub his sister's head and said silently, "You didn't see anything."

Wen Ying nodded heavily.

She is not that big idiot like her father!

Chapter 104

Mrs. Wen wandered around the store several times and even specially arranged a rest room.

"We still have canvases at home, which will be made into mats and placed here. At noon, we can rest here. If Yingying comes over from school, she can also take a nap here."

Old Mrs. Wen pointed to the penthouse at the back and said, "These two sides are for workers to live in."

"This is your store, you have the final say." Wen Du knew that the superiors would issue a document soon, allowing self-employed businesses to operate. "In a few days, I will come back and apply for a business license for you, and you will be the boss. Those of us in the catering business must have good hygiene. Grandma, you have to keep an eye on this. For those who come to work here, you must also choose clean ones. It is best to prepare two sets of white work clothes for them. Before starting work , check their hands well."

When making food, hygiene is a key issue.

Wen Du didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

He wrote down all the details on paper and turned them into store rules one by one.

Before leaving, I also found a place to spend money to print out several copies, and asked Mrs. Wen to put them in the employees' rest area and in the kitchen as soon as they entered.

If someone fails to do it, money will be deducted.

These must be explained clearly before hiring.

Mrs. Wen felt that what her grandson said was right and very reasonable.

Things are different now.

It will only be stricter than in the past.

People are making progress and cannot do things according to the old ideas of the past. Old Mrs. Wen means whatever her grandson says, she does. The main thing is that those with more grandchildren are right.

The results of the high school entrance examination will not come out so quickly.

Wen Du's goods had already been loaded. He didn't stop here and left directly with several carts of wool.

Alley entrance.

Old Mrs. Wen held her granddaughter's hand and asked, "Your brother will be back in a few days."

"Grandma, let's take a car and go to my brother's place to see him!"

Wen Ying is going on summer vacation, and she has a lot of time during the summer vacation. It just so happens that grandma doesn't have to set up a stall to buy tea eggs, she just waits to open a shop later.

Originally, Mrs. Wen didn't even plan to go there.

Now that I hear it, I think it's okay.

"Then when your brother comes back next time, we will go there together." Old Mrs. Wen said with a smile.

Wen Ying immediately jumped up excitedly.

"yeah!"

That's great!

She can go and see what her brother is doing.

There were several large trucks at once, making a huge noise, and there were also many people following them. The journey was smooth, and no one dared to block the trucks without being wise.

Arrive at Chucheng.

Wen Du found Lu Haozhi immediately.

"These wools are all good stuff, do you want them?" Wen Du went home and took a shower, then went straight to Lu Haozhi without taking any rest.

Lu Haozhi looked at the goods, raised his hand and accepted them.

"You deduct the fare and labor fee from it." Wen Du and Lu Haozhi agreed on the price and said with a smile.

Lu Haozhi knew that Wen Du had made a lot of money this time, and he didn't feel that he had been cheated.

If someone else were to buy these wools, Wendu would definitely not sell them at this price. Even if he sells it now, he can still make half the money. But it's not cost-effective to sell it. In his hands, these wools can easily be sold for twenty or thirty times.

All Lu Haozhi earned was money from outsiders.

"Didn't you pay them wages?" Lu Haozhi was also in a good mood.

"That's not how it works. I use the money they give me separately, which I pay for alone. I hire people from you, and the money is given to you separately. The money you give them, the money you give them. thing."

Wendu does not take advantage of others.

This time he came out from his hometown and brought several young men with him.

After these people practice it, they will specialize in long-distance running in the future.

When the time comes, he will prepare a fleet of his own for long-term transportation.

He directly negotiated the business with Master Jiu over the phone, and it was enough that the transportation team would be directly responsible for the transportation. He doesn't need to run it himself, which saves time, effort, and worry.

The efficiency of making money has also been greatly improved.

"Then you eat here tonight, I brought a cook over." Lu Haozhi still had business to discuss with Wen Du, but Wen Du didn't leave.

When it was time to eat, Wen Du saw a table of sumptuous dishes and realized how much Lu Haozhi was enjoying his life.

"Are your tapes in stock? I plan to take a few carts with me this time."

Wen Du said in a loud tone.

This was also something Lu Haozhi expected.

"The goods are well prepared. I've already asked someone to bring them over. You can load the car and leave tomorrow. Do you really plan to have so many cars?" Lu Haozhi was worried that Wendu wouldn't be able to sell it.

Wen Du knew how popular this thing was: "I get the goods from you, you don't have to worry about me returning it."

"Fine."

Lu Haozhi asked Wen Du, "Do you have anything that I, Uncle Wen, can bring over?"

"It's true. Bring it to me tomorrow."

Wen Du brought a lot of things for Wen Shaoyu from his hometown, which he bought at the antique market specially for his father.

"Don't be in a hurry." Lu Haozhi finished talking about business with Wen Shaoyu and started talking about daily life, "Wen Du has participated in the semi-finals and now he has entered the finals. The finals will be in half a month. If you can come back in time, I will bring you You go there and experience it."

"Okay."

Wen Du wanted to see for himself how his father was doing there.

"Uncle Wen sells breakfast there, and the business is quite good. Wenji Xiaolongbao and soda buns are famous. Many people come here because of their reputation. Every day, some people can't eat. Some people queue up early. To have this bite."

What Lu Haozhi said was not an exaggeration at all.

Wen Shaoyu's steamed buns taste really good.

"I didn't expect my dad to have this ability. From the looks of it, my dad won't be hungry." At least he can feed himself.

Wen Du felt relieved instantly.

"I thought you would find a way to buy Wen Du a shop and let him open a shop to do business." Lu Haozhi knew Wen Du in some aspects.

Wen Du had this plan: "You can watch it for me first, and then give my dad a surprise."

He couldn't bear to see his father suffer.

That Wen Shaoyu could do this was beyond Wen Du's expectation.

It's okay if their family doesn't have this condition. Now that they have the conditions to buy a shop, why do they still have to work so hard to set up a stall?

That doesn't make sense.

"You really bought it?" Lu Haozhi was surprised.

"My father's dream is to be a singer. But being a singer can be precarious. Besides, if a singer makes money, isn't he also doing business? My father just started doing business before he became a singer."

"Yeah, that makes sense."

Lu Haozhi gave Wen Du a thumbs up.

Don't worry about the engineering side.

The vegetable wholesale market is also on the right track.

After Wen Du read the account book, he knew what was going on.

As for the factory next to it, it was also built, mainly to research safety helmets and other safety facilities. Adding up the bits and pieces, Wen Du made a lot of money, and his investment was not small.

The equipment to make helmets costs a lot of money.

Money is still not enough!

Wen Du went to an electronics factory and bought a batch of tape recorders.

He also brought two large carts of tapes and the original crew back.

A few days later.

Wen Du unloaded the goods into Master Jiu's yard.

When Master Jiu saw these things, he asked them to put them directly into the warehouse built behind them.

"You're such a generous boy."

When Jiu Ye first saw Wen Du, he knew that Wen Du was not a simple person. The tip of the iceberg that Wen Du showed now was enough to shock Jiu Ye.

Wen Du said: "There will be more and more of these things in the future. You have people in your hands, and the goods are all here. You let people divide them and sell them, and the goods in your hand are gone within two days. You also said that I am generous, I think You are making fun of my petty nature."

His words directly made Master Jiu very happy.

Master Jiu laughed.

"I'm the host today, let's go out to eat." Master Jiu made money, and those who originally looked down on Master Jiu started to fawn over him again.

Master Jiu felt happy and had long thought of thanking Wen Du.

"Farewell, there are many people here, so I'd better go back..."

Before Wen Du could finish his words, he was interrupted by Master Jiu.

"Call them all together. I've booked a place and we can go there to eat together. I'll ask Xiao Liu to pick up the old lady." Master Jiu had said so, and Wen Du couldn't refuse.

On the way there, Master Jiu said: "The day after you left, the higher authorities issued a new policy. We are now allowed to do business as self-employed people. I have already registered several shops in Grandma Jin's house to sell tapes. Those selling clothes, buying small electrical appliances, you name it."

"Then I'll also go through the procedures for my grandma's store tomorrow."

"What's the use of you? Who are you looking down on? At that time, I had already asked Xiaoliu to help me get it done."

Wen Du thanked you hurriedly: "I'll have to toast you a few drinks later!"

Master Jiu saw Old Mrs. Wen walking not far away and said hurriedly: "Why are you kidding me? If the old lady hears me taking you to drink, will the old lady smash the door of our house?"

"My grandma is not that fierce." Wen Du said with a smile. When he saw Mrs. Wen, he walked over with a smile, "Grandma!"

When Mrs. Wen saw that her eldest grandson hadn't changed his clothes, she frowned: "When did you arrive?"

"I just arrived not long ago."

"You didn't go back to change your clothes and just came out like this." Old Mrs. Wen knew that the place to eat was at the roast duck restaurant, so she patted Wen Du and said, "You go to the store to wash up first and then come over to eat."

Wen Du looked back at Master Jiu, took the key and left.

He entered the store and didn't see him for a few days. The store had changed a lot.

Wen Du went into the back, where there was hot water in the thermos and clean clothes on the cabinet. Without asking, he knew that grandma had made it for him.

Wen Du took a shower and put on new clothes. Everyone he brought with him also went home and washed up.

As soon as Wen Du entered, everyone inside came over.

"Oh, where does this young master come from?"

He's so handsome!

Only then did others realize that Wen Du had turned a lot grayer after not going to the construction site for half a year. At first glance, it looks exactly like Master Jiu said, like a young master who returned from studying abroad in the past.

White shirt, black trousers, straight back, and a bookish air about him.

Compared to his usual somewhat gangster attire, his temperament has changed drastically, making it difficult for people to recognize him while walking on the street.

"Brother, it's so beautiful!"

This is the first time Wen Ying has seen such a handsome brother!

She circled around her brother, looking left and right. No matter how she looked at her, she felt that her brother seemed to have been reborn, and he was very good-looking.

"Good-looking?" Wen Du asked with half-squinted eyes.

Wen Ying nodded vigorously and said, "You don't even look like my brother anymore!"

"Um?"

Wen Du raised his hand to rub the little girl's head, and Wen Ying immediately avoided it.

She is a big girl now!

Hair should not be messy.

"Brother, I finally believe that you and dad are biological father and son!"

Chapter 105

Wen Du: "???"

What the hell?

What is going on in my sister's head?

"You looked so dark when you were a child!" Wen Ying sighed, and the same thing happened to her brother in the dream.

Although the brother in the dream is also very good-looking, he is far behind compared with his father. It's not that the facial features are incomparable, it's just that one white mask covers all the ugliness.

Wen Du didn't expect that his sister would judge people by their appearance.

"It's a good thing to have such high standards, keep it up." Wen Du not only didn't get angry, but also praised the little girl.

Wen Ying said slowly: "Ah? Why?"

"Because then you can find a perfect match."

Wen Du sneered in his heart, hum, good-looking partners are definitely hard to find, and my sister will definitely not fall in love prematurely, let alone get married and have children prematurely. She will probably have to wait until she is in her thirties when she meets Mr. Right.

When the time comes, my sister's worth will eliminate another group of people.

It doesn't matter if the man doesn't have money, just be obedient if he doesn't have money.

He only needs to be responsible for making his sister happy.

Wen Du felt that he should have a son so that if he died, he could still keep an eye on his sister.

"Okay, come and do it."

Old Mrs. Wen interrupted the brother and sister and asked her granddaughter to sit next to her and her grandson to sit next to her.

By now the food was almost ready.

Master Jiu knew that Wen Du hadn't rested all the way back, so he didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the glass and said, "I offer this glass of wine to Xiao Du. Thanks to Xiao Du, I am where I am today. I drank this glass of wine, Just drink tea."

Master Jiu was a human spirit and did not tell Wen Du's age.

Wen Du drank all the tea in the cup, giving Master Jiu a lot of face.

"Let's not fix it. Let's eat it quickly and eat it open." Master Jiu said, and everyone started to move in unison.

Wen Ying sat next to her brother and looked at him with admiration.

She thinks her brother is really awesome!

Whether it's in a dream or now.

At the dinner table, there is always endless talk and endless wine.

Wen Du couldn't drink, but the brothers he brought from home could. This is also the first time for my brother to drive a car with Wendu. Wen Minghui is the child of Grandpa Wen Shaoyu's family. Wen Shaoyu's great-great-grandfather and Wen Minghui's great-great-grandfather were brothers.

Wen Minghui is ten years older than him and is twenty-two this year.

I'm old enough, but I don't have a wife.

The family was poor and had three younger brothers. The youngest brother could not support himself and was given away when he was born. Over the years, the family has been in debt and owes a lot of money.

These brothers all want to be singles and cannot be called wives at all.

It happened that Wen Du went back to look for someone last time, and Wen Minghui took the initiative to find him, and Wen Du took his fancy.

Wen Du took the person away, and for this round trip, Wen Du gave him fifty yuan.

When Wen Minghui got the money, his eyes were red.

A tall young man, 1.8 meters tall, turned his back and secretly wiped his tears.

He has never seen so much money in his whole life.

In the past, when he thought that his family had more than 100 yuan to live in a house built of mud, he felt that he could not survive this life. I gritted my teeth and worked so hard, but nothing changed, and my days were getting poorer and poorer.

It's different now.

He only needed to make two more trips with Wen Du to repay the family's famine.

By the end of the year, I can still find wives for my brothers.

Even if I work for two years, my family's house can be rebuilt.

Wen Minghui was grateful to Wen Du from the bottom of his heart, so Wen Du asked him to accompany Jiu Ye to drink, so he accompanied him well and made sure to let Jiu Ye drink well.

The meal is over.

Wen Minghui's eyes widened.

Wen Du didn't take the person back, but asked someone to live directly in the store behind Wen Minghui's back. Arrange him in the side room where the clerk lives. Everyone else went back to their yards.

Wen Ying pesters her brother, and she is wherever he goes.

Wen Du didn't go home and stayed here at the store, so Wen Ying stayed here to do her homework.

"Yingying, come here."

Wen Du waved to Wen Ying.

Wen Ying walked over curiously, and Wen Du opened the canvas on the cabinet. Inside was a large radio. Wen Ying's eyes lit up when she saw the radio, and she asked very happily: "Brother, can I listen to daddy's songs here?"

"able."

Wen Du turned on the radio and there was a tape inside.

He demonstrated it to Wen Ying and asked Wen Ying to follow along: "Do you know how to do it?"

Wen Ying nodded: "Yes!"

"My brother bought these tapes specially for you. They are not sold outside." Wen Du pushed the tapes in the box to Wen Ying.

Wen Ying discovered that there were books inside.

Or an English book.

The little girl opened her mouth in shock for a moment.

"You can't take these out, you know? Just listen to them secretly at home." Wen Du specifically asked Lu Haozhi to get the textbooks and tapes.

The company in Chucheng that specializes in making tapes also has English tapes, but unfortunately they are too difficult to buy.

And I can't buy textbooks.

He had no choice but to find Lu Haozhi. Lu Haozhi got all these from Xiangcheng. Starting from the most basic ones, it was enough for his sister to learn for a while.

"Thank you brother!"

Wen Ying's eyes were a little red.

Wen Du rubbed her head: "Why are you crying? These are all gifts from my brother. I will buy you better ones in the future, and when you grow up, I will send you to study abroad."

Wen Ying didn't want to go.

She doesn't want to leave home.

But she was smart enough not to tell the truth to her brother at this time.

Maybe in the future, my brother will be reluctant to let her go out.

"Yingying, let your brother sleep, and you can come and play by yourself." Old Mrs. Wen sent away an interviewer. When she came back, she saw her granddaughter and grandson talking, and she hurriedly called the person out.

"oh!"

Wen Ying ran out of the house and said to Mrs. Wen: "Grandma, my brother bought me a tape and a tape recorder. The tape recorder also has the function of a radio. We can also listen to the radio in the morning!"

"The TV is not enough for you?" Old Mrs. Wen said this, but her voice was not loud.

Wen Ying said softly: "Grandma, when our store opens, you can put the TV in the store. By then, everyone will know that our store has color TVs, and they will be able to watch them while eating. I am sure many people will come over to eat. Yes. You can also buy dumplings and noodles in the morning and at noon."

Old Mrs. Wen paused, looked back at her soft and fragrant little granddaughter, and realized that their family seemed to really have a talent for business.

Even her most useless son is prospering in Xiangcheng and makes a living by selling steamed buns.

Her little granddaughter makes surprising remarks from time to time and always comes up with good ideas.

As for the grandson, let alone that.

He is the best business person in the family.

People outside look down on those who do business, thinking that they are not an iron rice bowl and always look aloof and superior. Mrs. Wen knows that businessmen have been rich since ancient times.

If it's not an iron rice bowl, it's not an iron rice bowl. As long as you can make money.

Besides, they even have a shop, which is no different from other people's iron rice bowls. Not to mention, you can earn a month's worth of business in two days.

Old Mrs. Wen doesn't think there's anything wrong with her family being able to do business.

It doesn't matter if you don't join the factory and can't get an iron rice bowl.

"Then you don't watch TV anymore?" Old Mrs. Wen asked with a change of heart.

Wen Ying shook her head: "No, I want to study."

Her brother spent so much money buying tapes and radios for her. Radios are easy to buy, but tapes are not. She cannot let her brother down.

Wen Du's results happened to be out.

He drove to Red Star Farm, completed the transfer procedures, and transferred himself to the high school closest to home.

Old Mrs. Wen followed her to the high school and told the principal that Wen was only allowed to come back when he was taking exams. He didn't need to come to class at ordinary times.

The principal had never seen such a parent and declined the student politely.

"This principal..."

Wen Du hurriedly pulled the angry old lady out: "Grandma, since it doesn't work here, let's find another school. The capital is so big, there is always a school willing to take me."

Wen Du looked for a school by himself, and actually found one.

The principal of this school is very open-minded.

Because this school ranked last in the city, and he was not worried about Wen Du coming to hold him back, he readily agreed to Wen Du's request.

"Classmate Wen Du, you still have to maintain your grades. You see that your grades in junior high school are good. You should study hard in the future. Try to get into a university. You can also get into a junior college. After all, you have this talent." The principal saw that With Wen Du's achievements, I felt it would be a pity for Wen Du to give up like this. So he earnestly advised, "If you have any difficulties at home, you can tell me directly. If the school can find a solution, it will help you find a solution. You are still a student now, and everything must be focused on your studies."

"Thank you, principal. I will not give up studying. Even if I don't come to school, I will still study. If you don't believe me, you will know whether I lied when I take the final exam."

With the comparison, it becomes even more obvious that this principal is a very good person.

The principal wanted to pat Wen Du on the shoulder, but when he raised his hand, he realized that Wen Du was a little too tall.

Children today are much better than they were when they were children.

Look at how long this one is.

"Then you should go back first! If you encounter any difficulties, be sure to tell the school."

"good!"

Wen Du had already walked out far away. Looking back, he could still see the principal standing there.

For a moment, Wen Du felt that he would be sorry for the principal if he didn't study hard.

After returning home, Mrs. Wen asked: "Is everything done?"

"Well, the principal is a very nice person. He thought something happened to our family and asked me to come to him if anything happens." Wen Du told Mrs. Wen everything the principal said.

Old Mrs. Wen said: "Your principal is really good. Compared with the previous school, it is much better. You should study hard when the time comes and don't let down other people's good intentions."

"Know."

"By the way, it's summer vacation. I plan to go to Chucheng with your sister. If it's convenient, I also want to see your father." As soon as Mrs. Wen said these words, Wen Du was stunned instantly.

After a moment, he said with a smile: "I was thinking about it when I came here, and asked you if you would like to go with me." Haozhi said, my father will have a competition in a few days. It is very important. If you win the grand prize in the competition, you can make your debut. Become a singer. He also asked me if I wanted to go and see it live."

There was no expression of joy on Old Mrs. Wen's face, and she even complained: "Your father likes not to do his job properly. Now there are still people who make money by singing, but it suits him. When he comes to Xiangcheng, he will definitely be like a fish in water, and he doesn't even want to came back."

"Your son will be a big singer from now on. How embarrassing will it be to tell him?" Wen Du said with a smile.

Old Mrs. Wen rolled her eyes with disgust on her face: "It's not an iron rice bowl!"

"Being a big singer can make more money than having an iron rice bowl. I don't know if my father will act in movies in the future. If he does, he will have an iron rice bowl. The salary is much higher than what we get here. It's several hundred yuan a month. Yes. Those who are famous can earn several thousand yuan a month." Wen Du actually went out of his way to find out, but most of them received ordinary wages, more than five hundred yuan a month.

Old Mrs. Wen didn't expect that singing and acting could lead to a solid job: "It's still undecided whether your dad can get this job! He's so old, what boss is stupid enough to want him!"

Chapter 106

"Maybe there are some fools out there."

Wen Du felt that besides being a little older, his father's appearance was the same.

For many singers, as long as they are famous and good-looking, it is normal for them to be thirty years old. Later generations are more than thirty years old, and they are still young meat. Thirty is a bit older now. As long as you are good-looking, you can still get ahead.

His father is not just a little good-looking, but really good-looking.

Such people can get ahead in Xiangyu.

Anyway, just singing well is enough.

After this time, it is best for his father to learn more music theory knowledge, understand music scores, and write his own lyrics, so that he can go further in this field. Singing skills are also very important and must be learned.

His father knew a lot about how to protect his throat.

There is no need for Wendu to find someone to teach him this.

The person who asked his father to sing in the past had his own secret recipe. That secret recipe was left behind by his ancestors. His father had developed that voice since he was a child, and even after serving two years as a soldier, he still had a good voice.

"There are a lot of fools these days."

It's not that Mrs. Wen looks down on her son, but that her son's abilities are there.

But the old lady has never been to Xiangcheng, so she doesn't know that Xiangcheng is different from her home. Xiangcheng is very prosperous. It is a first-tier metropolis with a very developed economy.

In the past two years in China, people all over the street were wearing clothes in three colors: black, blue and gray.

It is only in the past year that things have begun to change.

Only then did clothes of other colors appear.

You can see lesbians everywhere wearing beautiful red dresses instead of plain white dresses.

Everything is changing.

But people who have never been to Xiangcheng cannot know the prosperity of Xiangcheng.

I don't know if Xiangcheng's entertainment industry has ever taken off.

Wen Du didn't stay at home for long this time.

After everyone rested for three days, Jiuye's goods also arrived.

Wen Du loaded up the goods and set off with his grandma and sister.

On the road, the cars also stop at night.

You have to take care of your own meals.

Very difficult.

Mrs. Wen knew that it was not easy for her grandson to make money. Only after following her here did she realize how difficult it was for her grandson.

Wen Ying still felt fresh on the first day.

When it gets hot in the south, Wen Ying secretly sheds tears.

Brother, it's really hard.

The TV at home and her beautiful dresses were all bought by her brother with his hard-earned money.

Wen Ying secretly fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were so swollen that I couldn't even open them.

Wen Du sighed: "Why are you crying?"

"Brother, I will never spend money carelessly again." Wen Ying saw Wen Du's tears falling like floods again.

Wen Du was startled and instantly understood why his sister was crying.

He was funny and distressed.

If his sister was still alive in his previous life, he would definitely not be so lonely.

He raised his hand to rub his sister's head, and said with a smile: "Aren't you anxious to go back so that you don't have to suffer on the road? If we are normal, we will go to the restaurant to eat."

"I do not believe."

Wen Ying felt that her brother was reluctant to leave.

Brother can live a good life.

She had seen it in her previous life, and her brother was reluctant to eat. He went to the canteen and cooked some dishes himself. Everyone in the cafeteria thought the food he cooked was so delicious that they all ate it up.

She wanted to tell her brother at that time: "Brother, please stay and work here! Don't keep looking for her! Although it's not as good as an office here, it can't be blown by the wind or rained on. It's very hot to cook in summer, but there are Air conditioning. How nice!"

If Wen Du knew what Wen Ying was thinking, he would definitely search through the memories in his head to find when he had cooked this meal.

He has cooked many times.

Later, he cooked in the cafeteria because he was going to see his sister that day, and he cooked two of her favorite dishes. It is easy for employees to make a lot more.

It was uploaded to the Internet, and he even had people secretly promote it. The main purpose is to promote his company and use netizens to help him find his sister.

"Go as planned." Wen Du shouted to the driver.

About half an hour later, the convoy passed through a city.

The cart was parked in one place, and several people were left to guard it.

Wen Du got out of the car and said, "Everyone takes turns to go in and wash up. Let's go after eating."

Wen Ying watched the workers who were following them enter the hotel. The familiar look seemed to have appeared more than once. Only then did Wen Ying believe Wen Du's words.

"Look, my brother doesn't sleep in the car every day."

Wen Ying Chongshu was comforted.

She said softly: "Brother, that's too hard. If it rains on the way, wouldn't you all get wet? And riding in a car like this is also very dangerous."

"I know, I won't follow you from now on."

Wen Du only needs to be responsible for getting the goods from the south back, and Jiuye is responsible for selling them there. Then bring him the things from the back. He sells it here.

Anyway, there must be a lot of money to be made.

"Really?" Wen Ying's eyes were filled with worry.

Wen Du smiled and assured his sister: "It's true. Hurry up and wash up with grandma and change into clean clothes. We should set off soon. Whatever you want to eat, let the boss cook it for you. Don't save money for your brother. , Brother is rich!"

The last words were whispered by Wen Du.

Wen Ying puffed up her cheeks and said, "Brother, I am also rich, and I will give you all my money."

Wen Ying opened the small cloth bag that she had carried all the way and took out a handkerchief from it. Then he put the handkerchief in Wen Du's hand, turned around and chased after Mrs. Wen.

Wen Du looked at the money in his hand and felt funny and strange at the same time.

He was able to receive money from his sister.

Wen Du was a little curious as to how much pocket money his sister had.

After he opened the handkerchief, he looked carefully and found that there was a lot of money inside. He did a simple calculation and found that there was almost eighty yuan in it.

I don't know how this little girl saved her money.

Many families in Red Star Farm don't have that much money.

Wen Du wrapped the money again, entered the hotel, asked for a private room, took a combat bath, changed his clothes and went out to find his grandma and sister.

Old Mrs. Wen was sitting in the yard eating, and her sister was sitting next to her.

He sat over and ordered another dish of fried yam with fungus.

"Try this, it's delicious."

After walking on the road for so long, I actually couldn't eat too greasy food, so the dishes Wen Du ordered were very light.

It suits the old lady's taste very well.

Mrs. Wen felt very comfortable after eating, and her complexion softened a lot.

"Don't be too hard on the road from now on. Eat a meal every day and take a rest." Old Mrs. Wen also felt that her grandson was too hard on the road.

Wen Duxin said, where is this?

It was harder before.

They were familiar with this road. In the past, many people blocked cars on this road and put nails on the road to tie up the car belts. If there weren't so many of them, they would have noticed something was wrong long ago, and it wouldn't be as peaceful as it is now. Some people are transporting large items to factories, and they bring watches, wine, etc. to sell. Some people sold out on the road and made a lot of money. But once these people are intercepted, the losses will be considerable.

They don't dare to stop and stay casually at night. If they sleep in an unfamiliar place for one night, their lives will be lost.

It may not be safe to sleep in a familiar place for a night.

Walking at night is dangerous, and not walking at night is also dangerous.

Just for the sake of safety, Wen Du was cruel enough to bring down so many people and so many cars.

They have always been able to fight when there are many people, and no one outside dares to provoke them at will.

There is no need to tell grandma these words, lest grandma worry.

Wen Du looked very well-behaved on the surface: "I understand."

"That's good."

After eating and drinking, and changing into clean clothes, everyone set off again.

This time, there was no stopping on the way.

Arrive directly at Chucheng.

The car is parked in front of the house.

Dani and Xiaoni happened to be at home during the holidays.

Hearing the sound of the car, two little girls ran out. When they saw Wen Du, they shouted respectfully: "Uncle, you are back!"

Yes!

They called Wen Du uncle!

Mrs. Wen heard it right.

She saw a little girl who was about the same age as her grandson. Before she could think about it, she heard the two girls calling Wen Du uncle. The old lady turned to look at her grandson, who looked calm.

I don't feel at all that I have a higher seniority, so being called uncle is something I can't get away with.

"Dani, this is my grandma, just call me grandma. This is my sister, you can call me aunt. Please tidy up the room next to me. My grandma and my sister will stay there at night."

"good!"

After Wen Du finished speaking, Dani nodded, and then greeted Mrs. Wen politely: "Hello, grandma, hello, aunt!"

"good."

Mrs. Wen's face was sullen and her expression could not be seen.

She tried to show a kind smile, but failed.

Wen Ying was stunned the whole time.

"Okay, let's go in and rest. It's too hot here. You guys take a shower and change your clothes first. I'll bring your clothes back later." Wen Du led grandma in and asked them to take a shower first.

Go down there and take a shower.

Then I came out wearing linen shorts and a waistcoat, and found that my grandma had also changed her clothes and was sitting with her sister.

Wen Du said: "Grandma, Dani can cook. You can rest for a while. I will handle the goods and come back. By the way, I bought this house. You can live in peace of mind. Everyone here is my worker." ."

Wen Du was worried that the old lady was uncomfortable, so he went out after saying these words.

Mrs. Wen looked back at her granddaughter and found that her expression was blank.

"Did you hear what your brother said?"

"I think I heard it wrong." Wen Ying tried hard to think that her brother did not have such a house in his previous life.

Mrs. Wen thought that her grandson must have spent a lot of money on the house.

How much money did this guy make?

The bed in the room has been made very clean.

There is also a mat spread on it.

Old Mrs. Wen lay on it and rubbed her waist comfortably.

Seeing the old lady's movements, Wen Ying came to her senses, knelt down on the mat and said, "Grandma, let me rub your waist."

"No, just lie down for a while and wait for your brother to come back while we eat."

Wen Ying said: "I'll rub it for you! I can!"

She is small and weak, so she uses her body's strength.

Seeing that there was no one outside, Wen Ying asked Mrs. Wen in a low voice: "Grandma, my brother just said that all the workers here belong to him. But I didn't see many workers?"

"I didn't see it either."

The yard is not small, but there is no one there.

Mrs. Wen and Wen Ying became worried at the same time.

Grandson, could he be comforting her?

Wen Ying firmly believed that her brother was deceiving people again. He was the worker here!

At this moment, there was movement outside the door.

Wen Ying looked out the window and saw dozens of workers coming in.

Chapter 107

"Grandma, there are so many people coming in!"

Wen Ying retracted her head, ran to Mrs. Wen, and said very nervously.

Mrs. Wen took a look outside and saw many workers coming.

The girl named Dani stood at the door and shouted to the small room on the other side: "The workers are back!"

A woman came out of the small room. The woman was carrying a basin filled with cut fruits. She put the pot on the long table in the yard, and then a woman came out, also carrying a pot of yellow fruit. Old Mrs. Wen couldn't tell what it was.

Then, two more people came out carrying a basin.

The basin is full of vegetables.

Soon, ten basins were placed on the table outside.

The four women had just finished setting up the basins when the returning workers came out again.

Their hair was wet and they had changed into clean clothes. He held a small basin and a bowl in his hand.

"This bucket is filled with sour plum soup, and this one is filled with lily and mung bean soup."

The little girl named Dani held a spoon in her hand, stood behind two of the basins, pointed to the soup next to her, and then started to serve food to others.

Wen Ying lay on the window and looked down: "Grandma, are they about to eat?"

"Um."

Old Mrs. Wen saw that there were more and more people. Dozens of people loaded up their meals and looked for a place to eat. Some people sat at tables in the yard to eat, others sat under the trees and ate, and some returned to the house with their meals.

Chucheng is very hot.

I had just taken a shower, and my body was covered in a layer of sweat without moving.

It's sticky and uncomfortable.

Old Mrs. Wen was not used to such a climate, and she always felt as if there was a layer of something on her skin. She looked at the fan above her head, but she didn't feel much cooler. The fan was blowing hot air.

The old lady was going to take a shower again when she saw her grandson coming back.

When the workers saw their grandson, they greeted him: "Boss Wen, are you back?"

"Back! Is today's dinner to your liking?" Wen Du asked in the local dialect.

The workers smiled and said: "There is a lot of meat today!"

Wen Du smiled.

"Then eat more."

Nowadays, tickets are required to buy things all over the country.

But Chucheng is different. Chucheng became a pilot place and last month the policy of using tickets to purchase things was cancelled. Local people in Chucheng can rent out their houses, sell the vegetables they grow, and work in factories to make money. Every household is visibly getting better, and many people can raise a few pigs at home.

The breed of pig was brought from abroad by a boss and he was raised for two years.

Pigs grow fast, have a lot of meat, and have good meat quality.

Some people started raising pigs last year.

Once the policy was liberalized, more people bought pork. Those who raise pigs have sold their pigs at good prices.

Wen Du had sent people to the village to buy pigs before.

It's not that troublesome now, it's much more convenient to buy pork.

Only when workers eat well can they have the strength to work.

Wendu never treats workers harshly when it comes to food.

This is a morally damaging thing.

He walked towards the back yard and climbed up the stairs to the second floor.

"Grandma, shall I take you to have a meal first?" Wen Du didn't plan to let grandma stay at home. Firstly, it was too hot at home, and secondly, he didn't want grandma to eat with the workers.

"Can't you eat down there?" Mrs. Wen frowned.

Wen Du handed the clothes in his hand to Mrs. Wen and explained with a smile: "Grandma, that's food for workers. I'm the boss. If I go down to eat, they will be embarrassed to eat. Chucheng is different from Pingcheng. The weather is different. Cool down. These things will be inedible after a few hours. So every time the meals are cooked, they are cooked according to the workers' appetite."

"Is it far to go out to eat?" Old Mrs. Wen was worried that her granddaughter's body could not bear it.

Wen Du hurriedly said: "It's not far, you can't walk more than two hundred meters to get there."

His vegetable wholesale market is open there, and people in the village sell vegetables directly there. Many vegetable vendors want to collect vegetables directly from villagers and then take them to the wholesale market themselves to make a profit.

More people come here to sell vegetables, and the place becomes more prosperous.

Although it was just over a month.

Already seeing the results.

The day before yesterday, a restaurant just opened outside, and Boss Huang said it tasted pretty good. He planned to take his grandma and sister there.

"Grandma, the clothes here are all new. You and your sister can change into them so we can go to dinner." Wen Du said and went out.

The house he bought is actually quite cool, but it's damp.

No one can live on the first floor, and now many people live on the second floor.

Wen Du entered his room and found that his quilt had been dried in the sun, so he knew that it was Zhao Xiaofei who had dried it.

He waited for a while, and Mrs. Wen changed her clothes and came out.

Linen clothes are sweat-absorbent and breathable, and the style is quite good-looking. They are a bit cooler when worn loosely. Wen Ying's clothes are of the same style as Mrs. Wen's.

Wen Du specially asked Boss Huang to do this.

After it was done, I washed and ironed it quickly and took it over when Wen Du came back.

Wen Du planned to take his grandma and sister over for the summer vacation when he returned this time.

The store at home has not been completely renovated, and the sewerage application needs to be applied for, which will take two months to complete. When the sewers are completely completed, grandma can go back to open a shop and do business.

"These clothes are good. Did you go out to buy them specifically?" Old Mrs. Wen disapproved of her grandson's cooking. "I brought clothes, why did you go out to buy them?"

"I asked someone to order it before I went back last time. Before I went back this time, they made it, washed it and ironed it. I just brought it back by the way."

Wen Du knew that although the old lady had money, she lived a very frugal life and had been used to being frugal all her life.

I would patch my clothes when they were torn, and I wouldn't buy a new one for a few years unless something big happened.

If he doesn't have the ability, forget it. If he has the ability to make grandma wear good clothes, why would he let grandma wear patched clothes?

"Don't just make some money and spend it lavishly. You can never run out of clothes, just have one thing to wear." Old Mrs. Wen said this, feeling happy in her heart.

Who doesn't like grandchildren to be filial?

But she felt sorry for the money her grandson earned.

This is all earned by my grandson's hard work. The grandson is not married yet and has no children, so there will be plenty of places to spend money in the future! Save what you can.

"Grandma, money is not saved, money is earned. I made money just so that you and your sister can eat well and wear well, so you don't have to think too much about anything."

Wen Du's words made the old lady very happy.

"Grandma is rich."

"Your money is yours." Wen Du looked at his sister with admiration and stretched out his hand for her to hold. "Let's go, let's go eat first and then come back and rest. The formalities will be completed tomorrow. You guys have a day off, and we'll go to Xiangcheng the day after tomorrow."

Now the policy for going to Xiangcheng is not so tight.

Very easy to get to.

The food in the restaurant is not expensive and tastes very good.

Wen Ying drooled when she saw the seafood on the table.

In the dream, once she opened her eyes and found herself in a hotel. My brother seemed to have heard the news about him, and was taken for granted. He made an appointment to have dinner at the most expensive hotel.

When she saw the table full of seafood, she was so greedy that her mouth watered.

My brother was so angry that he was deceived and left without eating a bite.

When Wen Ying saw her brother paying the bill, her heart bleeds.

There are only two dollars left in my brother's card.

I don't even have enough money to take the subway.

She followed her brother on the street for more than two hours before arriving home.

As soon as I entered the house, my sister-in-law complained.

My brother didn't explain, so his sister-in-law said it was his father's birthday and asked him to buy something to take with him. The brother agreed, but she was the only one who knew that he only had two dollars left.

The next day, my brother went to celebrate his father-in-law's birthday and was humiliated again.

Thinking of that scene, Wen Ying clenched her fists, turned around and said to her brother, "Brother, don't just trust others in the future, okay?"

Wen Du was startled.

He chuckled and rubbed his sister's head. Although he didn't know what terrible things his sister had thought of, he was willing to cooperate with her.

"Okay, brother, will you only believe in Yingying from now on?"

Wen Ying was relieved after receiving her brother's assurance. She said to him solemnly: "Brother, you must do what you say!"

"good."

Wen Du suppressed his laughter, peeled the shrimp for Wen Ying and put it on her plate, "Eat more of this, it's good for your health, and it will help you grow bigger."

"???"

Wen Ying saw that her brother was much taller than herself when sitting, but she didn't seem to have grown much this year.

The little girl was shocked.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "I can grow taller."

Wen Du was attracted by his sister.

He didn't know that the little girl was quite obsessed with height.

Mrs. Wen's eyes were filled with warmth when she saw her grandson and granddaughter. The two children had a hard life. They didn't have a good father or a good mother. I have to support this family at a young age. The fact that our family is living so well now is all because of our grandson.

Old Mrs. Wen doesn't want to be an annoying old lady who cares about everything and asks questions about everything.

She never interfered with her grandson's affairs.

He only told his grandson not to do anything illegal.

She is afraid that her grandson will go astray.

Now that she arrived in Chucheng and saw her grandson's career, the old lady's heart was relieved.

"Your father went to Xiangcheng. Have you never been there once?" Old Mrs. Wen asked.

Wen Du nodded: "I was too busy here, so I didn't go there. But it will be convenient if I want to go there in the future. The vegetable wholesale market here is on the right track. If you want to go there, just follow the boat."

Their documents are complete.

Old Mrs. Wen asked in surprise: "Vegetable wholesale market?"

"I just built a large market this year. There are stalls in it and they are rented out. I can collect rent every month. I have arranged for someone to be responsible for this. I also collect fruits and vegetables and ship them to Hong Kong by boat every morning. Go to the city."

Wen Du knew what grandma was worried about. He didn't tell her before because he didn't want grandma to know that he was working on the construction site. Lest the old lady think he is moving bricks. Now that the vegetable wholesale market has spoken out, it will definitely make the old lady feel more at ease.

"The prices in Xiangcheng are higher, and you can earn more."

Mrs. Wen knew that her grandson was very capable, but she didn't expect that her grandson would be so capable.

When compared with his grandson, his son looks even more useless.

"If your father is as capable as you, I don't have to worry about him."

Wen Ying ate the lobster and said softly: "Grandma, my dad is a big singer now! You didn't hear my dad sing that day. He sang so well! But I didn't recognize his voice at first. "

Old Mrs. Wen looked at her granddaughter and hesitated to speak.

The granddaughter is only slightly stronger than her father, but not much better.

The father and daughter are stupid from the same origin.

Chapter 108

Old Mrs. Wen couldn't bear to hit her granddaughter.

There used to be so many opera singers, but in the end only a few became famous.

Why?

It's not just one in a million.

Being a big singer is the same thing. There are so many singers, but how many of them are well-known to everyone? There are only a handful of them.

Mrs. Wen never dreams.

Staying grounded is more important than anything else.

The money you earn back is real, and you can spend it with peace of mind.

Being a singer sounds like a castle in the air, unrealistic.

Old Mrs. Wen looked at her granddaughter, she looked more and more like her son.

It used to be said that girls should be raised rich and boys should be raised poor. The family didn't have the conditions before, but now the family has the conditions. It's better to let this silly granddaughter know more, so as not to be easily deceived when she grows up.

"Yingying."

"Um?"

Old Mrs. Wen hesitated to speak, but finally said: "What do you want to be in the future?"

"I want to be a scientist."

Mrs. Wen: "..."

There is no way to talk today.

She didn't know that her granddaughter's dream was even more unrealistic than her son's dream.

There is still hope for big singers, but scientists rely on hardware facilities.

Their home does not have this configuration.

Mrs. Wen looked worried at her granddaughter.

Forget it, the worst thing is to do more dowry in the future, lest this girl can't make a dime back and has to ask others for money.

I have no money, and I can't even straighten my waist at my husband's house.

Spend money and act based on other people's faces.

When her grandson gets rich, she will leave the bun shop to her granddaughter.

She saw that this girl Yingying still had some talent in business, and maybe the business could continue for a long time.

The old lady has already thought about her granddaughter's future path, so she doesn't care what her granddaughter thinks now.

It would be nice if she could be fine.

Too many to think about.

After the meal, they strolled back.

Wen Ying saw the lychees on the tree and wanted to reach out to pick them, but she was embarrassed knowing that they belonged to someone else.

"If you want to eat it, pick it."

When Wen Du saw his sister's eager eyes, how could he let her go?

"Can it really be picked?" Wen Ying's eyes sparkled.

Wen Du nodded: "Yes, go pick it."

"Then I'll pick it!"

Wen Ying didn't want to pick too many, just wanted to pick a little to taste.

Old Mrs. Wen whispered to her grandson: "This thing is so valuable! Just let your sister pick it directly. What can you do?"

"Every household around here has lychee trees, and these lychees are sold to me. Even if these lychees were sold in previous years, they would not fetch this price."

Everyone here is very grateful to Wendu. If it weren't for Wendu, these lychees wouldn't be sold at high prices.

And the village sells not only lychees, but also mangoes and other fruits.

Pineapple is also a fruit of this season and is produced in huge quantities.

In previous years, pineapples could not be sold at high prices. This year, the prices of all fruits have doubled.

Not only the villages here, but also the villagers from other places, after getting the news, they all shipped fruits and vegetables.

Old Mrs. Wen watched her granddaughter happily running over with lychees to share with her. She touched her granddaughter's head, took the lychees from her granddaughter's hand, and let her eat it slowly.

"Grandma, you eat too."

Wen Ying never eats alone.

"You should eat first. Grandma has just finished her meal and can't eat anything now."

Old Mrs. Wen followed her granddaughter home with a smile.

Wen Du knew what grandma was thinking and didn't force it.

However, not long after he walked over, someone brought a basket of lychees and stuffed it into Wen Du's hand.

"Boss Wen, these are the lychees we have at home. You can take them back and eat them."

Wen Du smiled and said, "Then I will pay you according to our going rate."

The old lady immediately said unhappily: "We didn't plan to sell these lychees in the first place. We planned to keep them at home to eat. We sold so many lychees before and we have already made a lot of money. If we can make so much money this year, It all depends on you. You have to pay to let you eat some lychees, so how can we sell you lychees in the future?"

"Then I'm not welcome! You will sell me all the fruits and vegetables at home from now on." Wen Du said in a very gentle tone.

The old lady said happily: "Definitely."

On the way back, I grabbed two mangoes from this family and stuffed two pineapples from that family.

There are also various other fruits that the old lady can't name.

Not only Wen Du's hand, but also Wen Ying's hand was stuffed with a lot of fruit.

When we arrived at the door of the house, no one finally came to push things over.

Wen Du saw Mrs. Wen heaving a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "I told you, this is free, but you still don't believe it."

"It seems that what you did is quite popular with the whole village."

Mrs. Wen has always known that her grandson has a big pattern.

The grandson brought the color TV back to Red Star Farm all the way to thank the people in the village for taking care of their family.

Although their family has moved out of the Red Star Farm, the people introduced to the farm will lead the entire farm to become rich.

Some of the above policies have just been clarified. While many people are still waiting and watching, Sun Tzu has already made the most correct decision.

Mrs. Wen has already seen the future of Red Star Farm.

Being at the forefront of the times and being the first to try something new will definitely reap huge rewards.

People in the village farm and raise chickens at the same time.

There are technicians who raise chickens, and they don't worry about any problems with the chickens. When a problem arises, someone will fix it.

They are not worried that the chickens and eggs they raise will not be sold.

Because someone comes to collect eggs every week.

There are also people who come regularly to collect chickens.

All this seems to have nothing to do with the grandson. In fact, it was all arranged by the grandson.

People in the village on color TV have more contact with the outside world and read more information from the outside world.

Open up the horizons of people in the village, so that people in the village can look further and further.

Now in Chucheng, it is the same.

Sun Tzu's essential purpose is to make money.

But he not only makes money alone, he also leads the people around him to make money together.

How could such a person not be liked by the local people?

Mrs. Wen let out a long sigh.

"I finally understand why your father and your sister are so stupid. The hearts of our family are all set on you. Look at your brain, how many of them are like you?"

Old Mrs. Wen felt both proud and melancholy in her heart.

"You said you are so smart and capable. How much worry will you have to worry about in the future when it comes to your father and your sister?" Old Mrs. Wen sighed again, "But if you are not that smart, divide your brain." Give your dad and your sister a little, and they can be self-reliant without you having to worry about them. Wouldn't your life be more comfortable?"

"I think there's nothing wrong with worrying a little more."

Wen Du said this from the bottom of his heart.

In his previous life, he wanted to worry, but there was no one to worry about.

He is a loner.

Even if he gets married and has children, the children are not of the same mind as him.

His wife also had problems with him.

He had no brothers or sisters, no other blood relatives.

He was quite lonely in that world.

Even if he meets brothers of the same race, they are not his biological brothers and sisters, and they are still emotionally inferior.

Old Mrs. Wen didn't know that her grandson had lived a new life, and she didn't know how afraid of loneliness her grandson was.

"You! You are just a person to worry about. Grandma, let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart. Just let your dad do whatever he wants, and don't worry about it, as long as he doesn't starve to death and doesn't do anything unscrupulous or illegal. You just don't care about his life or death, do you understand?"

Wen Du couldn't help but smile and nod: "My dad is actually a very nice person."

"That's good, but he's stupid if he can't stand it."

Every time grandma complained about his dad, he wanted to laugh.

His dad is actually really good.

I rarely lost when I played Pai Gow in the past. When I made money, I would secretly buy him food.

In fact, it was just to please him and ask him not to tell grandma.

Otherwise, grandma would definitely break his father's legs if he knew that his father was pushing Pai Gow.

Fortunately, although his father is addicted, he rarely goes there.

Self-control is okay.

Wen Du stared at his father for a long time, and his father only went there a few times.

No matter how much people call him dad, he won't go.

His father also secretly told him: "Those little bastards just saw that I secretly won some money from them, and they always tried their best to win it back. Huh, I won't give them this chance."

Wen Du felt that his father was quite shrewd sometimes.

Anyway, his dad has never played again since that time.

The old lady followed him on a long journey for several days and did not get a good rest.

When I got home to Wendu, I asked my grandma and sister to go to bed first.

Anyway, it's okay for the others to wait until they get up and meet each other tomorrow before introducing them. If they can't meet tomorrow, it's the same thing to wait until they come back from Xiangcheng to meet again.

These are just little things.

The next morning, Wen Du got up early for a run.

As soon as he returned home, the phone rang.

Zhao Xiaofei was about to answer the phone, but Wen Du walked in and said, "Sister Xiaofei, you go about your business first, and I'll pick it up."

Zhao Xiaofei originally planned to say a few words to Wen Du, but went out first when he saw him answering the phone.

"Now?" Wen Du frowned, "Okay, I'll go there now, but I have to have breakfast on the way."

After saying that, Wen Du hung up the phone and went upstairs to call the old lady.

Mrs. Wen was already awake, had washed up long ago, and was combing Wen Ying's hair.

"Grandma, we'll tidy up later. We'll go directly to Xiangcheng later. It's more prosperous than ours over there, so let's stay there for a while."

When Old Mrs. Wen heard this, she was about to go there so quickly: "Didn't I go there tomorrow?"

"Brother Zhizhi happens to have something to go back to, so let's go together today. It's okay to go tomorrow. If you plan to go tomorrow, I'll tell him."

Wen Du said and was about to go downstairs.

Old Mrs. Wen said: "No, just go today. Doesn't your dad know about our going there?"

"I don't know, I haven't told him yet. Aren't you planning to give him a surprise?"

"Then don't tell your dad."

Old Mrs. Wen planned to make a surprise attack and wanted to see what kind of mess her son was messing with over there?

How can you still have such a whimsical idea of ​​becoming a big singer?

Can't you just open a bun shop honestly?

Didn't you say you can make a lot of money selling steamed buns?

Why do you still insist on singing like you are trying to save your life?

He doesn't even want to see if he has that fate.

Wen Du silently lit a candle for his father.

"Grandma, if my dad doesn't do anything serious, please hit him gently." Wen Ying suddenly said from the side.

Chapter 109

Old Mrs. Wen looked at her granddaughter, who had been acting amazing recently, patted her on the head and said, "You are really your father's good daughter."

"I am my father's little cotton-padded jacket!"

The way Wen Ying smiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons.

She looks like a little sweet girl.

Wen Du didn't recognize it and wanted to hug his sister over and rub her face well.

"I think you have a leak."

Old Mrs. Wen snorted coldly. She listened to her grandson and didn't take anything else. She just brought a few clothes for her granddaughter. In case your clothes get dirty on the road, you need to change clothes or something.

Wen Ying heard grandma's comment and retorted softly: "Grandma, I'm not a leaky little cotton-padded jacket!"

"If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have even thought of getting close to your father." Mrs. Wen's face split instantly when she saw her granddaughter's bun face, and she couldn't help but smile smugly in her heart.

snort!

Wen Shaoyu's unreliable thing, even his own daughter knew that he would definitely be beaten.

How could she not beat him up?

Wen Shaoyu didn't know that a disaster was coming. After he closed the stall and came back. After counting the money, I went to take a shower. He planned to take out the steamed bun dough after taking a shower. This will save trouble when doing business tomorrow morning.

Situ Guangyao had already gone to take a bath first.

When he came out after washing, he saw Wen Shaoyu still counting money: "It's almost this much money every day, do you still need to count it?"

"You don't understand, this is the joy of making money." Wen Shaoyu has counted it several times.

He put the money in a shoe box and stuffed it under the bed.

Situ Guangyao's mouth twitched: "Aren't you worried that I will take your money away?"

"Money is a bastard. If you lose it, you can make money. If this money can help me recognize a person, it will be a good deal." Wen Shaoyu said and went to the cabinet to take out his change of clothes. He saw Situ Guangyao taking his shirt. I was about to put it on, but quickly reminded him, "Don't put on your clothes! I'm going to have acupuncture later!"

"oh."

As soon as Situ Guangyao finished speaking, Wen Shaoyu sneezed several times.

"You don't have a cold, do you?" Situ Guangyao picked up his short-sleeved shirt, frowned and said, "I'll go out and buy you some medicine, otherwise the cold will be serious and you won't be able to go out and set up a stall."

Wen Shaoyu rubbed his nose and held the person back: "Just go and do what you have to do! This means someone misses me and just talks to me a few more words. It's not a cold at all."

"The money to buy the medicine belongs to me, not to you." After Situ Guangyao said this, he actually saw the heartbeat on Wen Shaoyu's face.

He was speechless: "Don't tell me that you don't want me to buy medicine because you don't want to spend money. Wen Shaoyu, why don't you just kill me? You are sick, and you are the one who feels uncomfortable. It will also delay your making money. , don't let the small lose the big, do you understand?"

"I understand."

Wen Shaoyu is not a fool.

"You know shit!"

Situ Guangyao couldn't help but swear.

He felt that Wen Shaoyu was mentally ill and couldn't distinguish the priorities of things.

Wen Shaoyu saw the furious Situ Guangyao and whispered: "I don't have a cold, but I think it might be useful if I catch a cold next time. It would be good to buy some for later use."

Furious Situ Guangyao: "???"

What the hell?

There were cracks on the melted ice face.

"I'm going to take a shower. You wait over there. I'll give you acupuncture in a while. After the acupuncture, there are still a lot of things to do! I need to make more steamed buns tomorrow morning, and the dumpling fillings need to be made in advance. ." Wen Shaoyu's voice disappeared at the bathroom door.

Situ Guangyao took a deep breath.

What kind of evil had he committed to meet Wen Shaoyu, his savior.

The phone rang in the living room.

Situ Guangyao walked over to answer the phone: "Who is it?"

"Sir, it's me."

When a familiar voice came over, Situ Guangyao's expression suddenly turned cold. It wasn't that he was in a bad mood, but that he returned to his own life and suddenly became a different person.

Huang Zhiming said very quickly: "The situation here has been solved. Do you need us to go over and pick you up?"

Situ Guangyao glanced in the direction of the bathroom, hesitated, and said, "No need for now. If you have any questions, just call."

"Sir, you are somewhat unsafe there. If those people know where you are, they may do something extreme." Huang Zhiming and the others did not dare to take Situ Guangyao's life as a joke.

Situ Guangyao's voice was filled with chill: "Wouldn't it be better if you didn't come over? Could it be that if I'm not here, you won't be able to do things well?"

"No, people outside think you have... It's better for you to show up." Huang Zhiming did not dare to speak directly, so he could only speak clearly in a very tactful way.

"It took you so long to figure things out. Do you think there is anyone who has not revealed the truth? A Ming, you are my right-hand man. I believe you should understand that this is a good opportunity."

He didn't believe that those people had cleaned up.

There must be some people who think it's a scam.

Huang Zhiming thought of the rumors he had heard recently, and his heart trembled: "I know what to do!"

"I will take care of all the bitches hiding in the dark. Who has second thoughts, who is ambitious, who is involved with the old man's illegitimate son... You know what to do, right?"

Situ Guangyao was also testing his subordinates.

Betrayal, it hurts so much.

He was testing these people.

Situ Guangyao didn't want the world he had worked so hard for to be stabbed in the back and lose his life.

It's a good time to take this opportunity to test the people under your command.

"Who are you talking to on the phone?" Wen Shaoyu came out of the shower and asked with a frown.

Situ Guangyao didn't hide it either: "My people have found me. But some things have not been resolved, and I don't plan to go back for the time being."

He spoke so naturally, as if Wen Shaoyu had known it for a long time.

Wen Shaoyu sneered: "So the two hundred yuan you had before were also given by your subordinates? It seems that you are not doing well. You treat the two hundred yuan as a treasure."

Situ Guangyao: "..."

"Don't hang out outside from now on. It's not okay to hang around. I asked you to find a job to make money in a down-to-earth way, but you were unwilling to go. In this case, you can learn to make steamed buns from me! In the future, the steamed bun shop will be able to If you open more than one family, you can take care of one of them. You won't have to worry about finding a wife in the future."

Situ Guangyao did not laugh at Wen Shaoyu.

He felt quite warm in his heart.

Wen Shaoyu cares about himself in his own way. He is simple but down-to-earth, making people feel warm and happy.

"Okay!"

"Then you make the dough first, and after that, I'll treat your back."

"..."

This guy really knows how to climb along the pole.

Situ Guangyao saw that Wen Shaoyu had done it several times and thought it was very simple. He either poured too much water or put too much noodles. I went back and forth three or four times, and there were more and more faces.

Wen Shaoyu looked at it with eyes wide open: "What are you doing? Can you use up so many noodles? If you can't sell it tomorrow, it's all in vain! I think you are poor and don't know how to save."

After Wen Shaoyu finished scolding, he took action himself.

Situ Guangyao didn't dare to say a word after being scolded. He turned around and was about to leave, but Wen Shaoyu's conspiratorial voice came from behind: "Where are you running? Come back and stand by and watch! You can't do even the smallest thing well. What else do you think you can do?"

After Wen Shaoyu finished scolding everyone, he felt happy in his heart.

No wonder he likes to curse.

Wen Shaoyu later realized that he was still influenced by his mother. He will subconsciously solve the problem according to his mother's way.

Actually this is not good.

Although he was angry, he had no ill intentions.

Wen Shaoyu mixed the noodles, covered them, and glanced at Situ Guangyao: "I won't scold you anymore. You can serve snacks yourself. From now on, live a down-to-earth life and learn a craft. People who have craftsmanship will be hungry wherever they go. Not dead. No matter what happens, I can make a living for myself. I can also support my family."

Situ Guangyao looked at Wen Shaoyu's serious look and knew that he didn't tell Wen Shaoyu about his back, so Wen Shaoyu would worry about not being able to support himself.

He wanted to explain, but when he met Wen Shaoyu's sincere eyes, he nodded subconsciously: "I'll learn."

"Children can be taught."

Wen Shaoyu was very satisfied.

Acupuncture takes a little long.

When the needle was pulled out, the doorbell rang.

Wen Shaoyu was surprised: "Who is here? I'll go take a look."

He put the silver needle in the drawer and came to open the door.

When he saw the person standing outside the door, his eyes widened immediately, and then he quickly closed the door.

The person outside the door: "???"

Wen Shaoyu patted his face: "I'm hallucinating, I'm hallucinating!"

He turned around and walked inside.

The doorbell rang again.

Old Mrs. Wen's angry voice came: "Wen Shaoyu, open the door for me. What are you doing in the house?"

When Wen Shaoyu heard the familiar voice, he immediately turned around and opened the door. His pupils were shaking. Then surprise came to his eyes and he jumped forward happily.

Who knew that Mrs. Wen pulled him away with one hand and walked directly into the house.

She wanted to see which little goblin was hiding inside!

Old Mrs. Wen walked in aggressively and saw a shirtless man lying on the bed in the room. The old lady turned around, grabbed the feather duster, turned around and slapped Wen Shaoyu on his body.

Wen Shaoyu was slapped so hard that he screamed: "Mom, what are you doing!"

Old Mrs. Wen also told the others: "Don't come in, don't stop anyone, or I won't fix this guy!"

"Mom, hey! Mom, if you have something to say, why are you hitting me?" Wen Shaoyu said while hiding. In the end, he had no choice but to rush into the house and hide behind Situ Guangyao.

When Situ Guangyao saw the old lady, he quickly stood up and put on his coat. As soon as he stood firm, Wen Shaoyu rushed behind him. He looked at the feather duster in front of him and greeted Old Mrs. Wen politely.

"Auntie, why did you hit Wen Shaoyu?" Situ Guangyao's face was sullen and his expression was fierce.

But Mrs. Wen was even more fierce than him.

She sneered and said, "What does it have to do with you if I beat my own son?"

Mrs. Wen pointed at Wen Shaoyu and cursed: "Get out on your own, or should I go over and pull you out?"

"Mom, if you have something to say, why would you hit someone when you come up? I know I'm not good at singing, but now singing is also a profession, and I can get paid. If I really become a singer, I can make serious money. I'm really not neglecting my job." Wen Shaoyu explained next to him and said flatteringly, "Mom, do you believe I can do it in one go? There are outsiders here! Please save some face for me!"

Still an outsider?

This little bastard never learns well all day long!

She won't believe his lies!

"Huh, I take it you don't know where you went wrong?"

Chapter 110

"Why don't I know? Didn't I tell you everything?"

Wen Shaoyu racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out where he went wrong. He has already admitted everything he should have done wrong, and his attitude is so good. Why does his mother look even more angry?

Wen Shaoyu couldn't figure it out.

Why don't you just kneel down and admit your mistake?

The last time he knelt down to admit his mistake was when he went to see someone playing Pai Gow, and he was so excited that he played two games. Although he won some money, he knelt in front of his father's spiritual tablet when he came back.

His mother beat him with wattle sticks until his back was bruised.

He was made to swear that he would never touch those things again, and then he was made to kneel for another day before letting him get up.

It's not that he can't kneel down, it's just that he doesn't know where he went wrong!

"I see that you don't think you are wrong at all."

Old Mrs. Wen was so angry that her head hurt. She sneered, raised the feather duster in her hand, and was about to slap Wen Shaoyu hard on her body.

At this moment, a hand grabbed Old Mrs. Wen: "Grandma, calm down first. Dad, you haven't introduced me yet, who is this?"

As soon as Wen Du spoke out, Wen Shaoyu breathed a sigh of relief. He quickly said, "This is my apprentice, named Guangyao. He plans to learn how to make buns from me and open a bun shop. He will try to marry a wife as soon as possible."

When Mrs. Wen heard this, she thought this was wrong.

"Then what were you doing just now?" Old Mrs. Wen kept looking back and forth between the two of them.

I want to see clearly what the relationship between them is.

Situ Guangyao saw it more clearly than Wen Shaoyu. Now he finally knew why the old lady was so angry.

He held his waist with one hand and leaned back weakly. Wen Shaoyu immediately supported him and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Sit down quickly, your waist is weak, you need to have a good rest."

Before Wen Shaoyu finished speaking, Situ Guangyao saw the old lady frantically wanting to kill someone.

It seemed that his guess was correct.

"Will my injury never heal? How long do we need acupuncture?" Situ Guangyao sat down and asked Wen Shaoyu.

Wen Shaoyu said with a look of disgust: "Didn't I tell you? You have to take good care of yourself now, and you need acupuncture several times! Also, what are you doing when you get up? My mother is not an outsider. You have just finished acupuncture. Hurry up. Lie down."

"Oh." Situ Guangyao was very obedient, "Then I'll lie down, you don't have to worry about me."

"Who cares about you?"

Wen Shaoyu just wants to admit his mistake to his mother now.

Old Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Shaoyu's silly look and didn't understand why she was angry at all. Instead, the boy named Guangyao heard it and calmly guided her silly son to clarify their relationship.

Fortunately, she didn't expose it just now, otherwise this stupid son would open the door to a new world, and she would regret it and there would be no place to go.

"Mom, I was wrong."

Mrs. Wen snorted coldly, and Wen Shaoyu knelt down with a plop.

Situ Guangyao felt his knees hurt when he heard that voice.

"Why did you close the door when you opened it just now?" Old Mrs. Wen stared at her son sharply.

Wen Shaoyu said honestly: "I thought it was a ghost, so I closed the door."

"Seeing a ghost in broad daylight? I think you have a guilty conscience."

The feather duster in Old Mrs. Wen's hand moved, and Wen Shaoyu subconsciously ducked to the side, which made Old Mrs. Wen even more angry.

"Still a ghost? Is there such a thing in this world? You talk nonsense here all day long. I think you are alone in Xiangcheng. If you want to feel free, you dare to lie."

Old Mrs. Wen tapped the feather duster on the floor in front of him.

"Mom, what I said is true. You are in Pingcheng. How can I believe that you are here! Without any warning, people appear in front of me. Why don't I be scared to death?" Wen Shaoyu also felt aggrieved.

Wen Du whispered from the side: "Someone should have said hello to my dad at that time. My dad would not have been scared just now."

Hearing Wen Du's name, Situ Guangyao turned back to look at Wen Du.

It was hard for him to believe that this child was only thirteen years old.

Thinking that he had seen news about this child in the newspaper before, and heard what the child said these two times, he knew that this child was not an ordinary person.

Wen Shaoyu's son is indeed smarter than Wen Shaoyu.

"Get up. We are all adults. Don't kneel down all the time. What a look." Old Mrs. Wen was very angry just now.

She really thought her son was a second-rate person!

Who knows not.

But it frightened her.

"Then I'm up?"

Wen Shaoyu finished speaking carefully, observing his face, and then slowly stood up. After he stood up, he didn't see the old lady's expression change, so he came over to please her and took the feather duster from the old lady's hand.

"Mom, haven't you eaten yet? Let me cook you something to eat?"

"do it."

The old lady had a sullen face, and as soon as she opened her mouth, Wen Shaoyu went to cook.

Old Mrs. Wen also followed out.

Her granddaughter and Lu Haozhi's people were still outside, and she had to go out and take a look.

Only Wen Du and Situ Guangyao were left in the bedroom.

"Are you Wen Du, Wen Shaoyu's son?" Seeing that Wen Du had no intention of leaving, Situ Guangyao looked at the child again.

Wen Du nodded: "Hello."

"My surname is Situ, and I own a film company. A few days ago, I bought a record company. I plan to sign your father to be the artist of the company. Can you help me read the contract?"

Situ Guangyao wanted to treat his waist, pointed to the drawer and said, "The contract is in the bottom drawer."

"good."

Wen Du walked over and opened the drawer, and sure enough he saw the contract inside.

"This contract was specially drawn up by me. Twenty-eight cents, and the company will receive a symbolic two cents. Any other money your dad earns belongs to him. If you sign with a film company, you will get salary and commission. of."

Situ Guangyao went out of his way to understand the market situation, so he had something to say to Wen Du now.

Wen Du knew that the artists here in Xiangcheng were paid, and many of them could not afford to support themselves.

But this contract is similar to the contracts in the mainland in later generations.

It can be said that it is to give his father a guarantee so that his father can do his own things more freely.

"Are you planning to give it to me and let him sign the contract?" Wen Du saw through Situ Guangyao's thoughts at a glance.

Situ Guangyao didn't expect that this kid would see what he was thinking right away.

"sorry to bother you."

"It's nothing troublesome. I just don't know why you want to help my dad?" Wen Du didn't mince words and asked directly.

Situ Guangyao said: "Your father is my savior. If he knew that I was the boss, he would think that I was deceiving him. In fact, he misunderstood everything."

Wen Du waited for Situ Guangyao to finish explaining the detailed process, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

It's something his dad can do.

"Thank you for taking care of my dad."

"No, he takes care of me."

Wen Du came out of the house with the contract and saw the names of the record company and the film and television company. He went into the kitchen and asked his father.

"What's the last name of the person you rescued?"

"Situ, it's a compound surname, isn't it interesting?" Wen Shaoyu didn't even think of going anywhere else, and even shared the fun with his son.

Wen Shaoyu was startled.

Situ Guangyao?

He really knew this name.

Situ Guangyao was a well-known boss who died at a young age.

The most talked about thing is that he was betrayed by someone. After disappearing for two years, he reappeared, which frightened some people.

Later, he started a serious business and made a lot of money.

Unfortunately, he encountered danger that year and caused huge damage to his body.

He had been recuperating his body, but he still died at the age of fifty.

The most famous company in Xiangcheng was created by Situ Guangyao.

Wen Du looked at his father with a complicated expression.

What kind of luck is this?

When I wanted to sing, I met the big guys in the industry.

His father couldn't even think about Taoism.

I will definitely release an album after I debut.

Even if he is not popular, as long as someone is willing to support him, he can become a singer who can release records every year. Among so many songs, there is always one that can become a hit.

Wen Du was somewhat envious in his heart.

"It's really interesting."

Wen Du was chatting with his father in the kitchen and asked him how he met Situ Guangyao. After the chat was over, he came out of the kitchen.

living room.

My sister was sitting quietly on the sofa, talking next to Lu Haozhi.

Ever since she met Lu Haozhi, Wen Ying has been pestering him and asking about Zhizhi.

When Old Mrs. Wen saw her grandson coming, she asked in a low voice: "Have you asked clearly? Who is that person's origin?"

"Noble man."

Wen Du only said two words.

After Lu Haozhi took the people away, Wen Du told the old lady how his father and Situ Guangyao met.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen didn't know what to say for a while.

This is really...

"What kind of luck do you think your father and your sister are? Just saving someone from such a rich family." What kind of luck is this.

Wen Du felt it was unreal.

It was as if God was going to compensate their family, it was as dreamy as a dream.

"This is their opportunity, and it's a good thing."

Old Mrs. Wen also nodded: "It's a good thing. They have noble people to help them, so you can relax in the future. You don't have to worry about them all the time."

Just as he was talking, it was time to eat.

"Let's eat!"

Wen Shaoyu finished cooking and shouted into the bedroom: "You come out to eat too."

Situ Guangyao sat up slowly and waited for a while before coming out.

Sitting at the dining table, Situ Guangyao found that although the old lady had a sullen face, she was not fierce at all. The look he looked at was much kinder.

This is the son of a noble person, and he cannot be looked down upon by others.

This is what Old Mrs. Wen told herself.

Situ Guangyao didn't know that he had fallen off the horse. He thought that Mrs. Wen was so kind to him because the misunderstanding was resolved.

But the scene just now was indeed a bit scary.

He finally understood why Wen Shaoyu always said to kneel down and admit his mistake.

It turned out that I was used to it.

"Guangyao, who else is there in your family?" Old Mrs. Wen asked.

Situ Guangyao said: "My parents, and many younger brothers and sisters."

"Your family is quite prosperous."

Old Mrs. Wen was not surprised. After all, people here have a lot of children, and each family has several children.

"Not bad!" Situ Guangyao said with a mocking look in his eyes, "Including illegitimate children, there could be dozens more."