Chapter 165: Local tyrant

In the distance, a large truck was lying across the road, and the watermelons on the car made people feel more and more dry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zihan walked over in big strides and small steps.

This trip is supposed to be for my mother, but also for my grandparents to inspect the surrounding scenery.

Mother's words are still in my ears, although I occasionally slander my mother in a small belly.

No one is perfect, and he is not born a good child, so why always ask others how to be perfect?

At least, as the eldest sister-in-law of the Ye family, her mother has done her best.

At this point, Zihan still thinks that his mother is tolerant and generous.

"Ahem, it's you! Come on, I'm going to take you on a trip to the city! Without waiting for Zihan to speak, the people in the car greeted her warmly.

inch head, wearing a cool short coat, the square face with black and red reveals a simple rural style.

Zihan smiled slightly, pointed to the watermelon behind the car, and turned his face to look back.

The man understood, took a slender knife, got out of the car and walked over.

Zihan calmly took out a big red ticket from his pocket.

The watermelon brothers waved their hands, found a small watermelon, picked up a thin knife, and cut it up neatly. Smoothly, he pulled an environmental protection bag, put it up, and handed it to Zihan.

The black seed is red, and it looks quite attractive.

"If you soak it in the old well, the taste will be even sweeter! It's a pity that the best old well in our village was destroyed......" Watermelon shook his head regretfully.

Zihan looked back thoughtfully, and her aunt Ye Yongfen walked over on tiptoe with her skirt.

"Zihan, hurry up and help me ask! When can't you buy this watermelon? Ye Yongfen's face was full of annoyance, and the fine beads of sweat flowed down in strings.

Zihan unhurriedly rubbed the broken hair on his forehead and pursed his lips.

My aunt's bag was lying peacefully on the seat of the car.

Actually, she had seen it a long time ago. So, she doesn't need to rush.

After all, it wasn't her who lost something.

Thinking that her aunt was greedy for money again, Zihan was also unhappy for a while.

However, seeing her limping and embarrassed, Zihan was a little unbearable.

"Hey, that bag, did you pick it up? Thank you! A faint afterglow glanced at the trunk, and Zihan said slowly.

Under the bright sun, her face became more and more delicate and lovely.

Watermelon looked at her intently, not caring about what she said.

Zihan also seemed to think of something, and scratched his face for a while.

It can't be that the ashes at the bottom of the pot are still there, right?

The eyes are as clear as water, like a deep pool that cannot be seen at a glance.

Watermelon struggled to make sure what the middle-aged woman in the white dress in the back had to do with her?

"That lady, is it your relative? Isn't she so good here? Watermelon pointed unceremoniously at the door of his head.

If my aunt heard this, she would definitely not let this kid leave the village safely.

Zihan smiled noncommittally. To be honest, this tender outfit is indeed a mismatch for the painting style when placed on the original rugged country road.

The sweat on his face had already exposed Ye Yongfen's yellow face full of vegetables. The faint grooves are clearly visible.

got Zihan's pertinence, and the watermelon began to gush endlessly.

"Say, this second father's house is a good house, a good well, why do you want to make it like that? Has anyone told you that the site used to be a Jinshi mansion, and later, the family road fell into the middle of the road, and after several changes of ownership, the house was repaired and demolished, demolished and repaired, but the well in front of the house was well preserved. It is said that the well is a wisdom well, otherwise, why did Sister Chan go to Harvard? Look, you made the house like that, and you suffered, right? It's nothing to fall down, we're afraid that the soul of the second father has been invited, alas, I'm afraid of people when I think about it! I said, is she going to rebuild it when she comes here this time? Everyone said that our village was going to be demolished, I never believed it, our village has a few benefits of the old house, and there has been a list, I don't know if Qianlong and Ye have stayed in the village, anyway, I heard that the board of Uncle Ma's house has his old man's pen and ink. ”

Zihan covered his mouth and suppressed a smile.

Qianlong's habit of practicing pen is too diligent, right?

"Han girl, my aunt and your grandparents are dying in a hurry, you are interested in laughing here!" Ye Yongfen flattened her mouth dissatisfied, and stared at the watermelon with contempt.

"I thought it was a handsome son, and he was just selling melons, Zihan, you are more and more fraternity! It's so down-to-earth, it's good! ”

Watermelon's face was red and white, and his fist was crumbling.

"Hey, I said auntie, you're crazy about money, right? Look, this is retribution, and it won't be long before your tall and noble building has to start all over again, hehe, when I see it, what do you have to worry about? Watermelons have fields, self-sufficient, and life is not as good as you city people, but let's not do that lack of virtue! Watermelon spoke slowly, word by word.

"You bastard, dare to say that your aunt and grandmother, I fucking it, they have been miserable enough, and you are still here gossiping, saying, is the house going to be renovated? Also, does that well have to be re-dug over? Ouch hey, I don't understand, other people's territory, other people's houses, what kind of rat heart do you? Zihan, didn't I mean that you, even if you are the life of making cakes, you can't fall into the cow dung heap, anyway, you have to eat the emperor's grain whole, right? Ye Yongfen glared angrily.

I watched my parents get closer and closer. Her voice was an octave higher and she spun in a big circle.

Mother's ears are not good, so she has to make it clear.

With a burst of joy in her heart, she had to watch leisurely what Ye Laosan and his wife did.

No wonder I'm sick in a hurry, hehe!

Zihan lay down without saying a word, very unhappy in his heart, but the adult reached out a lot and handed the banknote to the watermelon.

Watermelon's face was stiff, black, black, red and red for a long time.

"Auntie, you, don't you scold people like this! You, the city people, look down on us countrymen, it's okay, what are you doing thinking about the countrymen's houses? Watermelon raised his head and stared at Ye Yongfen with a sneering expression.

When these words came to Zihan's heart, Zihan was annoyed on his face, but he was useful in his heart.

"Hey, I said, you can go! Your watermelon, and, that bag, we don't want it either! ......" Zihan put down the watermelon that had been split a few times.

"Give it to me, my old man is dying of thirst, give, boy, is twenty dollars enough?" Grandpa stepped forward and hugged the watermelon.

"The watermelons in our village are just good! Boy, what kind of new breed are you? "Grandpa threw away twenty yuan, took a piece and nibbled on it.

"Dad, how can you do this? This stinky boy scolded me, how wronged I was, do you understand? You have heard it, this boy is also scolding you, there is a daughter and a father! Ye Yongfen raised her voice, her voice trembled, and suddenly she was full of tenderness, and whispered: "Boy, my aunt didn't understand the situation just now, don't take it to heart, I, as a sister, have the responsibility, go back and reprimand them well." Hey, my aunt was also confused for a while, her old eyes were dim, you kid is a rich and noble son! Look, this heavenly court is full, the corners of the earth are round, the eyes are blazing, the appearance is dignified, a real handsome guy! ”

Ye Yongfen stared at the broken bag with awe-inspiring eyes, but his face was full of peach blossoms, and he praised softly, making Mr. Watermelon a little indistinguishable for a while.

After being in a trance for a while, he said in a deep voice: "This bag was brought by Uncle Tian to me, I'm sorry, please tell me the contents of your bag." ”

"This, there is no need, Zihan can help me determine." Ye Yongfen looked at Zihan with gentle eyes: "Han, my aunt really has a flat mouth, in fact, this kid is quite a match for you!" Everyone will have a time of downfall, and I can't guarantee that one day, this little brother will be the noble man at the top of the pyramid! ”

Zihan stared at her aunt meaningfully, and turned her face to the watermelon's flushed face.

He was clenching his hands nervously, his eyes softening a little.

"Aunt, since everyone will be a noble person in the future, you have to rely on it!" Zihan cleared his voice.

"Just say it, people are kind enough to help you find the bag, boy, thank you, grandpa! It's good, it's still the taste of our childhood, authentic and authentic! Finn, you grew up here, don't forget Ben! Grandpa wiped his mouth with his cuffs and slowly savored it.

"A house book, a household registration book, ID card, as well as deposit receipts, IOUs, hey, I do a small business, I have taken so many loans from the bank, and our family is pointing to this small business, what can I say?" Ye Yongfen frowned.

"Isn't that right? This aunt, it seems, this bag is not yours! Watermelon shook his head.

"Yes, there are three thousand ...... in cash" Ye Yongfen was a little weak.

"I'm sorry, this bag has to have another owner!" The watermelon waved his hand.

"Dad, Mom, this bag is obviously mine, you all saw it, Zihan, this bag was not given to me by your mother for a long time, can you remember?" Ye Yongfen was in a hurry.

Zihan didn't speak, just stared at her aunt.

"Yes, I have three house books, but not all of them are mine, my friend was afraid that her husband would have an affair, so she wrote my name in the house book, and we have notarized it." Ye Yongfen shouted.

The eyes are the windows of the soul, and no matter how clever the mouth is, it can't escape the flickering eyes.

"Three room books, my aunt is amazing! Tyrants! Zihan gently patted her aunt's shoulder, but her mouth was close to her grandmother's ear.

"Fen'er, what are you doing with your own family? You're not afraid that your brother will fall on you, are you? These three are not doing well, so you have to help as a sister, right? Look, you have three suites ......."

Grandma doesn't give up!

Zihan stared at his aunt quietly.

"Mom, I said that the house is not mine, why do you always favor your youngest son? Both of them are about to kill me, and you're still looking for him! Look, my arms, my legs, how can there be a good place, Mom, you are good! You like San'er so much, this high-rise building, you live in it! Ye Yongfen picked up her skirt, and her red and swollen legs stood in front of her.

Watermelon embarrassed to look away.

Reaching out, he picked up the bag and handed it over.

"I'm sorry, this aunt, I am also entrusted by someone, after all, it is full of valuables. You have to be careful in the future, don't lose it, and you have a deposit certificate of 180,000 yuan, can you write the password on it......" Watermelon said lightly, his eyes lingering on Ye Yongfen's long skirt for a while.

This outfit is clearly this cutie, I can't see it, this aunt is really low-key to the blood!

Ye Yongfen opened her mouth wide in surprise, and her grandmother's mouth opened wide!

"Boy, you are not allowed to blackmail, you are a businessman, I am also a businessman, our well water is not a river water, I dare not cover the Ming Dynasty today, who knows, this business will be smashed one day, and it will all be lost!" We still have decades of time in the future, my parents are old, and they can't help me anything, man, looking for flowers all day long and asking Liu is unreliable, the only child has to die outside, do you say it's bitter? So, please don't worry about our little book, there are many rich people, we are so poor that we are dingdong, oh, we won't hide it from you, our bag is Zihan's mother's, the clothes are Zihan's leftovers, we are a woman's family, ignorant and ignorant, just this poor life, hey, if it is the next life, we don't vote for the old Ye family! After taking the bag, Ye Yongfen hugged it tightly to her chest and chattered.

In the distance, someone sat in the car, frowning and not saying a word.

"I said Mr. Lin, can't you help her well? It's really ...... to have relatives like that," Uncle Tian took a sharp puff of his cigarette.

"Later, send them back......" Lin Yue twisted his eyebrows and got out of the car.

"I said, our nephew won't take a fancy to her too, will he? Hey, I said, why don't you just send her back? Uncle Tian also wanted to say that he would no longer squeak at the face with black lines.

"Uncle......" Lin Yue lowered his voice, his face gloomy.

What he has to do is to solve the problem at present, after all, he was against the demolition in the first place.

It's just that the old well, he really didn't think about it, it was abolished like this, and there was a sense of loss in his heart.

In the village, there are many monuments that are slowly being treated as scrap or as part of their own furniture, and there are fewer and fewer of them that can be preserved!

And such rarity is no longer a special case in this village in the tea house.

It's decreasing every year.

I don't know, but one day, the future children and grandchildren will touch history again, except for the exhibition hall, just sketch that existence in their minds, right?

The ruined Garden of Ten Thousand Gardens, the Garden of Wisdom, how brilliant it once was!

Staring at Lin Yue for a few seconds, Uncle Tian didn't say a word.

Ji Hao's kid became a doorman, and he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past.

Just thinking about it, my heart can't help but tremble.

Turning his face to the watermelon brothers: "My nephew, don't really think of yourself as a prince and grandson, you have to take a good look in the mirror when you go back, and think about whether you are the cow dung!" Uncle Tian still couldn't help but sweat for the watermelon.

"Fen'er, you! Old woman, let's go, let's go to Fen'er's house to live! Grandpa twisted his eyebrows and grabbed Grandma's arm.

The voice was so loud that everyone was startled!

The watermelon felt more and more that it was not right, and it started to attract the deep eyes of Shang Zihan, and slowly moved forward.

"What's going on!" Uncle Tian is a little confused.

"Watermelon, please thank that master!" Zihan ran wildly, pinching a handful of money and throwing it into the car.

"This kid, his pockets are so deflated, what are you thanking for! After a while, I'm afraid that the cost of the taxi will be gone!" Uncle Tian shook his head slightly.

"Remember, send them back!" Someone banged the car door with a black face.