Chapter 279: Yang Weiping, You're a Big Rascal!
Hearing Yang Weiping speak, Ye Xiaoqiao didn't look squirming anymore, sat down on the rattan chair next to him generously, and asked curiously: "I heard that Su Hongmei is your fiancΓ©e, but I heard my grandfather and Grandpa Deng say, there is no such thing, can you tell me what is going on?"
"Hehe! Maybe the news of our two dealing with each other has already spread in the capital now. Yang Weiping smiled disappreciatively: "Do you think we are really here to help?"
"Well, I see. Ye Xiaoqiao nodded thoughtfully, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Yang Weiping very seriously and said, "Yang Weiping, there is something I want to ask you for a favor." β
"Tell me what? Yang Weiping asked with a smile, and after finishing speaking, he turned his face to Meng Shouzheng and said, "Shouzheng, go to my room and bring the cigarettes." β
"My grandfather is Ye Jianxiong. Ye Xiaoqiao said very seriously: "His old man is now old, and his health is not very good. There are some things that I don't want him to make angry with me because I don't listen to him. So, I want to ask you for help, if my grandfather asks about the two of us, you can say that you have a partner, so that my grandfather won't force me to ...... with you."
"Are you so good at bluffing these old people?" Yang Weiping sighed and said, "What is the current situation of my personal problems, they know better than myself. Let me tell you this, Ye Xiaoqiao, I have women, and there is more than one.
One of them was the woman I swore to marry. She and I have a very, very good relationship with each other. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a widow with a daughter who is not her own. I confessed this to my grandfather.
However, his old man made it clear that my marriage must be decided by his old man, and this is also a transaction between me and his old man. I believe. Your grandfather should know about this. I used to think that my personal problems would not have anything to do with politics. But now, there are some things. I can't come with the temperament anymore. β
"How could you fall in love with a widow?!" Ye Xiaoqiao's eyes widened in disbelief and he asked in a lost voice.
"In my eyes, she is the most perfect and kindest woman in the world!" Yang Weiping's eyes became deep, and he said slowly: "She repaid her kindness at the beginning. Married to her adoptive father's only son. But her husband was inhumane because of his dark illness, and in the second year of her marriage to him. He passed away, leaving behind a daughter who was more than a year old.
She is a big girl with yellow flowers, carrying the reputation of a widow, pulling her daughter up with hard work, and she values her daughter more heavily than herself, and she always clings to her daughter first if she has anything to eat and wear. I am reluctant to eat and wear. β
"Isn't she very beautiful?" Ye Xiaoqiao looked at Yang Weiping as if he was looking at a strange person, and asked with a puzzled look: "And she is much older than you, right?"
"As I said, she is the most beautiful woman in the world. Yang Weiping's eyes swelled with a thick longing, and he said leisurely: "Women, not because they are beautiful and cute. It's beautiful because it's cute. I once vowed to make her the happiest and happiest woman in the world. If I say it, I will do it. β
"Grandpa Deng will never agree to you marrying a widow as his granddaughter-in-law. Ye Xiaoqiao smiled with a narrow smile in his eyes: "Yang Weiping, you won't have a mother-love complex, right?"
"You have a father-lover complex!" Yang Weiping glanced at Ye Xiaoqiao angrily.
"Giggles!" Ye Xiaoqiao covered his mouth and smiled, only laughing so much that he trembled, and said while laughing: "Is it empty-hearted? I didn't expect the famous Yang Dagongzi to have such a special hobby." β
"Whatever you want. Yang Weiping smiled indifferently: "Ye Xiaoqiao, why don't we make a deal too?"
"What deal?" Ye Xiaoqiao asked with a smile, giggling and gasping for breath.
"You don't want your grandfather to be angry, and I don't want to make my grandfather unhappy. Yang Weiping said seriously: "Anyway, you won't fall in love with me, and I can't fall in love with you, so let's pretend to be a partner, first make the two old men happy, and make their bodies healthy and tough, and then find a suitable opportunity to tell them the truth." β
"What if they have to get married?" Ye Xiaoqiao obviously thought more and deeper, put away his smiling face, and asked Zhengse.
"Then fake marriage!" Yang Weiping gritted his teeth and said: "When you find the man you like in the future who is worthy of your lifelong trust, we will divorce at that time." β
"You think this is a child's house!" Ye Xiaoqiao glanced at Yang Weiping angrily and funny, and said angrily: "Marriage, divorce, you can joke casually!"
Hearing her say this, Yang Weiping couldn't help but be stunned.
Damn, it's the 70s! How can anyone get married and divorce casually these days. This is completely different from the attitude of men and women in the 21st century towards love and marriage.
"What's not to do, Taizu and He Zizhen have also divorced!" Yang Weiping didn't give up, tried to persuade Ye Xiaoqiao, and said seriously.
"I'll have to think about it, and I'll tell you my decision in two days. Ye Xiaoqiao frowned slightly and said thoughtfully.
"Wei Ping, are you up, when did you wake up, have you eaten?" Su Hongmei suddenly asked in surprise at the gate of the courtyard.
"Hongmei is back!" Yang Weiping smiled and nodded with a smile Su Hongmei, who walked quickly with the wind and fire, said hello, and said with a smile: "It's been almost an hour since I got up, and I drank the millet and egg porridge you boiled, it tasted very good, just like the pot of porridge you boiled for me in the village." β
"You just don't know how to cherish your body. Su Hongmei looked down at the empty big bowl above Xiao Yuanji, then hurriedly walked to her room, put down the schoolbag full of books and textbooks that she was carrying on her shoulder, and pulled up the sleeves of the slim little blue dot floral shirt on her body as she walked out, and walked towards the kitchen.
"Hongmei, it's still early, don't you have to start cooking so early, right?" Ye Xiaoqiao smiled and shouted at Su Hongmei's back: "Your family Weiping has already arranged for Secretary Jiang to go to Quanjude to buy roast duck." β
Looking at the narrow and sly smile in Ye Xiaoqiao's eyes, Yang Weiping glanced at her fiercely, and then turned to Su Hongmei with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, Hongmei, you just came home from school, rest for a while, don't be in such a hurry to cook." β
"When I went to the vegetable market the day before yesterday, I bought an old hen, and now that you wake up, I have to kill the chicken and give you the chicken soup in the stew. Su Hongmei stopped and turned her head and said: "It's fresh when it's freshly killed, and it has to be simmered slowly, the chicken soup that comes out of this way is nutritious, and it is more nourishing than nutritional products such as malt milk essence and milk powder." Don't worry about it, you can chat with Xiao Qiao for a while, and I'll be fine right away. β
Looking at the beautiful shadow of Su Hongmei hurriedly walking into the kitchen, Ye Xiaoqiao retracted her gaze, turned her face to look at Yang Weiping, and said with a joking smile: "What a beautiful, capable, and virtuous daughter-in-law! Yang Weiping, you are really a good blessing!"
"You little girl, looking for a fight, right?" Yang Weiping clenched his right hand into a fist and gestured towards Ye Xiaoqiao.
"Female junior, hugging gold bricks. I think you two are a good match. Ye Xiaoqiao smiled and whispered: "Anyway, someone likes a daughter-in-law who is older than him." β
"Ye Xiaoqiao, don't you open a pot and mention it?" Yang Weiping whispered viciously: "Believe it or not, I will go to your house tomorrow to propose marriage, and let your grandfather marry you!"
"You dare!" Ye Xiaoqiao was suddenly frightened when he heard this, and he screamed.
"Hehe, do you see if I dare!" Yang Weiping proudly picked up the cigarette and lighter, took a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile while lighting a cigarette: "In this world, there is nothing that I Yang Weiping dare not do." Anyway, my sister Fang is not by my side now, so it's good to get a little girl to warm the bed. β
"Yang Weiping, you are a big rascal!" Ye Xiaoqiao's face flushed, and he said with a low glaring through gritted teeth.
"There's no way, let's be the chief, sometimes the lower body also needs someone to take care of!" Yang Weiping had an idea, obviously intending to leave a bad impression in Ye Xiaoqiao's mind, and his smile glanced at Ye Xiaoqiao's upright chest very ambiguously.
"You're so shameless!" Ye Xiaoqiao got up and walked in front of Yang Weiping in shame and anger, raised his foot and kicked him in the calf, then turned around and ran out of the courtyard.
Yang Weiping bent down and reached out to touch the cheekbone of his calf that was a little painful, and raised his eyes to look at Ye Xiaoqiao's back as he left angrily, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of playful smiles.
"What's wrong? What's going on?Wei Ping, why does Xiao Qiao seem to be running away angrily?" Su Hongmei asked in a daze as she stood at the kitchen door with a kitchen knife in her hand.
"It's nothing, her grandfather wanted her to deal with me, and I deliberately ran away from her. Yang Weiping smiled indifferently: "I haven't thought about getting married and starting a family now, anyway, other girls don't look down on me, and when my grandfather asks, I have something to say." β
A flash of happiness flashed in Su Hongmei's eyes, and the stone that had been hanging in her heart for the past two days suddenly fell. He asked with concern: "Wei Ping, you didn't have any excessive behavior towards Xiao Qiao just now, right?"
"What do you think?" asked Yang Weiping as he looked at her with a smile.
"I don't think you will!" replied Su Hongmei with a serious look on her head.
"Hehe, Hongmei, the two of us have known each other for a short time, and it is not for nothing that there is an opportunity to be alone together in private, have I ever played hooligan with your hands and feet?" Yang Weiping stood up and walked towards Su Hongmei.
"Wei Ping, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you that just now. Su Hongmei blushed slightly and said apologetically: "I should believe in your personality and character." β
"Nothing. Yang Weiping took a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the door of the kitchen, glanced at the newly slaughtered Luhua hen in the barrel, and then looked at Su Hongmei, who had a floral cloth apron tied around her waist, her face gradually became solemn, and she asked:
"Hongmei, I know that you like me and want to marry me. However, I have to tell you seriously, my marriage is not up to me now, my grandfather has to decide. I mean, you get the idea, right?" )