After making the call, Yang Yunruo went downstairs with some embarrassment. Zhao Jianguo and Zhao Haoye disappeared downstairs, and after greetings, I learned that they went to maintain a relationship, they both have their own careers, and they are always the best time to connect with emotions.

Zhao Yinger was a little dull, and seemed to be in a bad mood and a little depressed. There are dark circles on his face, and his complexion is not very good.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yunruo habitually bumped into Ya Ying'er's arm and asked softly.

"I also asked what was wrong, how did I come back from drinking like that yesterday. He Lili gave him a blank look, returned late, drunk, drunk, and asked others what was wrong.

"Eh, I was poured wine last night, and a glass of wine was poured" Yang Yunruo scratched his head honestly.

"You look like you're having a drink, drunk. He Lili complained.

"Mom, a sledgehammer is like this, a glass of wine is poured. Zhao Ying'er said, and after speaking, she smiled apologetically at Yang Yunruo's efforts.

"You will defend him, and there will be a time when you will suffer. He Lili glanced at her daughter, and said to Yang Yunruo: "In the future, you are not allowed to go to this kind of place with Haohao and them, do you know?" ”

Next time, the next time I see wine, I'll run.

"Yes, yes, I definitely don't follow. Yang Yunruo nodded yes, how can Zhao Yinger's mother be more motherly than her own mother? Is it that older women are more motherly, and they are born to position themselves as mothers.

"Go to dinner, I asked Mother Wu to help you keep the meal. He Lili smiled gently, it seemed that Yang Yunruo's interest or obedience made her happy.

"No, no, no" Although he was very hungry, Yang Yunruo still pushed back, always feeling that this was too troublesome and always annoying.

"Let's go, let's go shopping. He Lili said frightenedly.

The magic capital has always been synonymous with prosperity and abundance. Since the name of this place was decided, people from all over the world began to gather here. The big waves wash the sand, and all that is washed away is with the water, and what is left behind becomes a behemoth. Some people say that if a rural person wants to truly gain a foothold in the city, it will take at least three generations. It's not enough to just buy a house, because it's just a hiding place for you, a disguised form of self-sufficiency. The real foothold includes residence, favors, relatives and friends. It is also said that in order to cultivate a nobleman, at least three generations must be passed, the first generation must have an economic foundation, the second generation must have a family atmosphere, and the third generation can be regarded as a real nobleman.

The Ouyang family, according to the records of the ancestors of the Shuge, has lived in the magic capital for more than ten generations. There were those who were officials, those who were engaged in business, those who studied literature, and those who practiced martial arts. For hundreds of years, the vicissitudes of life, ups and downs. The Ouyang family has always stayed in the magic capital, and the changes in the past few hundred years have made this family, whether it is military, political or business, have their own tentacles and become a decisive force.

The head of the Ouyang family's generation is an old lady, who is nearly seventy years old. is already very old, although it is well maintained, but the years are ruthless after all. Hundreds of years of inheritance have allowed this family to engrave filial piety in their bones. A huge family, but it is like the ancient filial piety of the old lady, and the old lady is in charge of all the big and small affairs in the family.

Ouyang Mingyue's sister's father is the old lady's eldest son Ouyang Feng, according to the family's tradition, the boss must be in charge of the family in the future. But the two children born to Ouyang Feng are both women's daughters, and more importantly, Ouyang Mingyue's mother has been unable to give birth after giving birth to Ouyang Mingzhu. Even in ancient times, if you were not born to the master's mother, you can't inherit your career, so the old lady who originally loved her eldest son Ouyang Feng very much was not pleasing to Ouyang Mingyue's family. This may be another kind, the depth of love, the responsibility.

For example, Ouyang Mingyue was forced to marry an old lady back then. It's purely that the old lady doesn't like Ouyang Mingyue and wants to marry him off as soon as possible. As soon as the old lady said that she was going to marry it off, her father, uncle, who originally loved her, did not help her intercede. No one dared to disobey the old lady, and the second uncle in charge of Tianhe was just tilting towards Ouyang Mingyue in terms of resources to express his powerlessness. If Ouyang Mingyue hadn't decisively married Mo Yan privately, maybe she would marry someone now.

Another example, this time, when the old lady fell ill, the whole family rushed back no matter where they were or what they were doing. The descendants of the side branches are pressed by a large group. I have been with the old lady since years ago, and now after the New Year, no one dares to leave without permission. The old lady is already old, and the years will never give her more time because everyone has more money and a good life, nor will they give you less because you are poor. Truly speaking, time is the greatest fairness of God to the world. Many doctors have been invited, but they are all telling the people of the Ouyang family to prepare for the future. Now it's just hanging on to life with some expensive drugs, and accidents can come at any time.

The heavy atmosphere of black pressure has been pressed on the Ouyang family, even if it is a new year.

Ouyang Mingzhu cried all night, buried in the quilt and cried to despair, hysterically weak and paralyzed, she broke off her friendship with Zhao Yinger last night. Compared with Zhao Ying'er, Ouyang Mingyue is her own sister. No matter how good a girlfriend is, how can she compare to her relatives. It's just that this girlfriend has been together for more than 20 years after all, they are not sisters, but they are just missing a mother's womb.

"Mingzhu, why are your eyes so red?" asked Ouyang Mingyue, her long white skirt set off her delicate body, fluttering like a gust of spring breeze, leaving an independent fairy. The parents had already gone to the old lady's side early to guard, and the juniors didn't even have the qualifications to keep it, so they could only wait at home.

"Nothing. Ouyang Mingzhu sat at the dining table, lowered his head, biting into the sour radish, the crisp taste and sour taste beating the taste buds.

"Tell me something, I'm your sister. Ouyang Mingyue said while holding Mingzhu's hand. Their sisters are lucky, they were born in Ouyang's family, they have no worries about food and clothing, and the family is happy. It is also unfortunate that they are the daughters of the eldest son Ouyang Feng, if they are boys, or if their father is not Ouyang Feng, their treatment will be very different. Therefore, since childhood, their sisters have learned to hold together, and those who are sisters always have to help their sisters more.

"It's okay, it's just. Ouyang Mingzhu paused, and finally said it: "Zhao Ying'er went to Hangzhou to help Yang Yunruo, and brought him back to see his parents."

"Pop" Ouyang Mingyue's hand didn't hold the chopsticks steady for a while, and fell on the table.

"I went to bed last night with my arms pressed and my hands were numb. Looking at her sister's eyes, Ouyang Mingyue smiled lightly, like a flower blooming towards the sun and melting snow. "And then?"

"Then, I broke off my friendship with Zhao Yinger, and the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road in the future. Ouyang Mingzhu gritted his teeth and said.

"Oh"