188: Rich
Halfway through the cleaning, Yang Yunruo felt very bored. Sitting in a chair, I couldn't help but take out my phone. When people are bored, they always want to chat with others to pass the time, but when you see your friends and contacts, you suddenly have a feeling that you have no friends at all. Originally, I crossed over, and there were few acquaintances, and now I feel even more lonely.
Take a short video of your home and send it to your friends. Once, he was very curious about those who posted on Moments when they had nothing to do, and he once followed the trend to ridicule others for wrestling and needing to take a photo before standing up. Now he knows, because of boredom. When you are alone, even the false voice and comfort of the Internet will make you feel warm and friendly.
It's just that Yang Yunruo's heavy rain itself is not a few people. It is nothing more than Zhao Yinger, Mu Leyao and others, as well as all kinds of people I meet at work. It's just that after Yang Yunruo's video was sent, even if there was a reply, it was the same kind of blessing over and over again, 'Happy New Year' and 'Happy Little Year'. It looks like a robot's reply, and there is no sense of substitution at all. Even if it is a happy blessing, it is as cold as a piece of iron.
"Ding Dong" Yang Yunruo heard this pleasant sound, and immediately clicked on it, at least at this moment, this sound is the most beautiful sound in the world.
"The twenty-sixth class reunion of the lunar calendar, I hope to attend on time" a bunch of balabala words, but it is obviously a group message. This is a group post of Wen Hong, a junior high school classmate I met on the train, a class reunion, Yang Yunruo couldn't help but click on the group of classmates who were blocked by the advertisements he felt were posted every day. Although there are still a few people chatting inside, it is finally no longer voting for chicken soup or anything like that.
"Gathering, gathering, people who come report that "someone is organizing in the group."
"+1" Yang Yunruo naturally followed others and posted a +1. She told Wen Hong that he was notified of a class reunion, although it was a group message, but it was also considered to have notified him, so what she said naturally had to be obeyed. I haven't been to a so-called class reunion for many years, so it's good to have fun.
"Yo, Fat Yang came out. A classmate welcomed in this way that Yang Yunruo was fat before high school, or fat, and when he was not fully developed, he did not have a tall height to support the horizontal development of the flesh. But when a person's height is a little higher, the horizontal flesh becomes strong. The current Yang Yun Ruoye is not thin, it can only be said that it is just right.
This way of greeting made Yang Yunruo very embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"What is Yang Pang doing now?" asked the classmate.
"Mess around. Yang Yunruo reluctantly pretended to be dead after sending these words, what the hell is Yang Fat. It's no wonder that everyone doesn't want to see their childhood playmates, because they know everything about you, and then they may shake it out for you in public. This kind of saying is a bad friend, and I can't talk about it, it's not that close, it's said that it's small, it's not counted, it's not so pit, I really don't know how to define it. can only be classified as someone who is, he is like this, his mouth is a little smelly, and he likes to lift the lid of others. It's annoying, but there's no real malice.
There was the sound of her mother's footsteps outside the door, and Yang Yunruo quickly put away her mobile phone and pretended to sweep the floor. Leave the group, no longer look at the chat inside, just make a report. No amount of words can compare to the directness of participating in it yourself. Well, it's okay to pretend to go to a class reunion and leave this house to go out and breathe.
When Yang Chunhua came in, Yang Yunruo was picking up a broom and continuing to sweep the dirty things on the ground. Yang Chunhua glanced at it, it took so long to do so much, and his eyebrows instantly stood up. Speaking of which, there is a very pitty setting between mothers and children, for example, most people only look for their mothers no matter what they do, and when they look for their fathers, they basically ask 'Dad, where is my mother';
It's just that now it's not to the point of being particularly disgusted, Yang Chunhua just sighed helplessly and went to the roof to dry his clothes. Yang Yunruo raised his eyes and looked at the back of Yang Chunhua leaving. Everyone is still a little afraid of their mother, just like when they were a child, they were especially afraid of teachers, and there is a fear from the heart.
Yang Xinhua discussed everything with his future father-in-law, and when it was time for lunch, his mother-in-law made a large table of dishes with joy to entertain the son-in-law who was about to become a real son-in-law.
"Eat more. Father-in-law beckoned. Yang Xinhua nodded slightly, he has been to this house many times, and he no longer needs to be restrained at all, for him and Wen Yaqi's parents, this is half of his home.
"It's set for the tenth day of the new year, and I've already informed it. Yang Xinhua said that on the tenth day of the first month, he picked up Wen Yaqi through the door.
"Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng The father-in-law said with a smile that he only has two daughters, and basically he doesn't pursue anything, as long as Yang Xinhua can be a little distracted to help him take care of his younger daughter, it is enough, there is discomfort with the kind of family with sons who need the help of the son-in-law and need a high bride price to maintain the expenses of marrying a wife and having children in the future.
Just looking at the appearance of his little daughter, his father-in-law Wen Gensheng was not very happy. A good daughter, with burgundy hair, wearing a short skirt, and even showing her belly button in the summer. Every time she reprimanded herself, she didn't listen, and every time she took out her father's majesty, she turned a blind eye, if she really picked up a stick to beat, he couldn't do it himself.
"Hey, I'll marry you off sooner. Wen Gensheng looked at his little daughter and sighed.
"Cut" Wen Yuqi provoked and generally pouted at his father and stopped looking at him.
Yang Xinhua smiled and said: "Yuqi is still young, don't be in a hurry now, wait for two years." If you are the right age now, I really have a good partner here, and I will ensure that I will not worry about food and clothing in the future. ”
"Who?" Wen Gensheng asked with a stir.
"No, that's what he wrote. Yang Xinhua pointed to the "Wishing you prosperity" broadcast on TV and said with a smile: "Yang Yunruo, I am small, and I am going to be a star in an art school." The fame is not particularly big, but the size is okay. So far, he has no partner, and he came back on a blind date, but everyone thought he was too old to pay attention to him. ”
"It's rich to be a star?" Wen Gensheng asked, he didn't understand, he knew that celebrities were rich, or he didn't know who all celebrities were rich.
"Yes, how could there be. Do you know Bao Bingbing, I paid 800 million yuan in taxes this year alone. Wen Yuqi interjected.