Chapter 107 A person who has been an uncle is the same as a cat who has eaten fish
I don't know where sporadic firecrackers began to sound, and then there were firecrackers in all directions like popping beans.
In the courtyard of the Yang family, as Yang An lit the firecrackers, a large number of firecrackers joined the camp of the cannons.
Three or five years have passed like this, and three or six years have passed.
Song Fucai and others went home one after another, Yang Kuan was injured, and his mood was not high, so he had already fallen asleep, and Yang Ping, who was shouting for the vigil, had a fight with his eyelids, and finally went upstairs to sleep.
Song Jiawen didn't go home, and was sitting in front of the fire at the moment.
The subordinates were also gone, so Yang Yi moved the chair over and leaned against Song Jiawen and hugged her into his arms.
The girl's aroma came from the end of her nose, mixed with the musky scent from the embroidered bag, which made Yang Yi can't help but feel a little uneasy.
Song Jiawen snuggled up to Yang Yi, and when she saw him messing around, she said, "Uncle and aunt are all watching!" ”
The frightened Yang Yi quickly took the dog's paws away honestly, and snuggled up like this, but he also felt warm and satisfied, Song Jiawen snuggled in his arms affectionately, Yang Yi originally thought that Song Jiawen would ask himself something, such as Xiao Laojiu's unpopular business, such as where the original family in this building went, etc., but Song Jiawen didn't ask, just snuggled up to him like a lazy kitten.
He found that he really thought too much, and the fairness and kindness he was worried about were really not that important in Song Jiawen's eyes.
And that's exactly what happened.
Song Jiawen has been a young lady since she was born, how could she not know that her family in the village is doing so well because of her father Song Kangnian's ingenuity?
But Song Jiawen never felt that there was anything unfair about this, and she was content to be her own lady, her kindness was shown in the kindness and occasional compassion for the villagers, but that's all, she never thought about dispersing her family wealth to help the villagers in a certain year of disaster, except for giving Yang Yi her own private money.
Chinese New Year's Eve passed like this.
When he was a child, Yang Yi liked the New Year very much, visited relatives, and had a lot of delicious food.
But since he became Yang Ye, this year has not been very peaceful.
On the first day of the new year, Huo Mazi Ren Wanfang, Deng Tianlin and others came to visit the New Year, said some business matters and stayed for lunch, and in the afternoon, Dong Debiao and some people from the car dealership also came to visit the New Year and stayed for a while, Yang Yi spent the day like this, and he didn't even have time to compensate Song Jiawen and his younger brothers and sisters.
Since the second year of junior high school, Yang Yi has begun to visit those people in the city who need him to visit, and if he wants to sit firmly in the position of Yang Ye in this city, all aspects of the relationship must be clear, and he must not be sloppy at all.
Yang Kuan went to the academy, and he found that his classmates were even more alienated from him.
He also saw Bai Lan, but he couldn't say a few words, and the way everyone looked at him made Yang Kuan feel like these classmates had looked at Guo Xiaokun before, and even had a lot more resentment and resentment than looking at Guo Xiaokun.
So when he got home, Yang Kuan's already depressed mood seemed doubly unhappy, but he didn't say it at all.
Wan Tao pulled the rickshaw and parked outside a mansion, Yang Yi stepped forward, knocked on the door and handed over a small red envelope and said with a smile: "I am tired of informing Captain Luo, and I said that Yang Yi came to visit ......"
"It turned out to be Yang Ye!"
The porter asked Yang Yi to wait for a while, and it didn't take long for him to come out and say with a dry smile: "Master accidentally suffered from the wind and cold last night, and it is inconvenient to meet guests, let me tell Yang Ye that he will be well in a few days, and we will eat and drink together......"
Yang Yi sighed and handed over the gift to the porter, but the porter resolutely refused to accept it, saying that Luo Yang had confessed, and he would not accept gifts during the festival this year!
"Don't accept gifts, let's see if we don't accept worthless gifts, right?"
Wan Tao pulled the car and complained angrily, while looking at Yang Yi with some concern.
Not only Luo Yang, but even Yu Guanhu, the acting head of the regiment who went to visit before, was also closed, Wan Tao knew very well that the top two big men in the city refused to see what Yang Yi represented.
"If you don't see it, you don't see it!"
Yang Yi smiled and asked Wan Tao to take him to the next house, and under the smile, there was an unconcealable coldness.
Inside the house, Luo Yang's face became even more gloomy, thinking about the corpses of Guo Jinjun and Guo Xiaokun that he saw when he went to collect the corpses, and sneered and said You surnamed Yang killed my Luo Yang's friend, is it possible that you still want me to support you? I can't touch you because of Cheng Quan, but sooner or later, I will definitely put your family's heads in front of my brother's grave to pay tribute to the heavenly spirits of their father and son!
Yang Yi of the Zhu family also failed to enter the door, but was led to the back door by the porter, Zhu Junlin waited at the back door, and saw Yang Yi arching his hand and said with a dry smile: "Brother Yang came to see me, but Zhu couldn't let you in, it's really rude...... I hope you will bear with me, brother! ”
"Captain Zhu is polite!"
Yang Yi smiled and handed over the gift, let Wan Tao wait on the side, and then spoke: "I know that Captain Luo and Captain Guo are inseparable from each other, but Captain Zhu, you also know that at that time, I, Yang Yi, had no choice at all, and I hope that Team Zhu will help Yang Yi say a few more good words to explain and explain, a few good words, after the matter is completed, there will be a good reward......
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"
Zhu Junlin took the gift and took it, smiled and said a few words, then entered the house, and the moment he turned around, his face was already full of disdain, what kind of thing did he say, I really thought that if I gave some gifts, gave some dumplings to those guys who couldn't get on the table, etc., to buy people's hearts, would someone really treat you as a master?
In his opinion, Yang Yi is the mad dog in Cheng Quan's hands, Cheng Quan needs to let him bite whoever he wants, he is valuable, otherwise he is nothing - he even thinks that maybe Cheng Quan didn't expect that this dog-like guy actually tried to climb onto the human table and treat himself as a human being!
Thinking of this, Zhu Junlin felt that this guy was really stupid and ridiculous.
"I didn't expect this Zhu Junlin to be very easy to talk to!"
Wan Tao said happily: "As long as he is willing to help speak, there may be a turning point in this matter......"
"Then you're as simple as you think!"
Yang Yi said, but Zhu Junlin's appearance had already appeared in his mind, the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks were full of greed, and he was clearly a white-eyed wolf who couldn't be fed, he was sure that this guy never thought of helping himself resolve the rift between him and Luo Yang and Guanhu, and he was willing to see himself, and he was obviously reluctant to give up the gift he gave!
"What then?"
Wan Tao said with an ugly face.
"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth!"
Yang Yi snorted coldly, and said in his heart that I, Yang Yi, wanted to live my own life, and I didn't want to be this master at all, you forced me to become this master!
Now, he doesn't plan to go back and continue to live those humble days!
Although it has only been a few days since he became Yang Ye, Yang Yi has already tasted the taste of being a master, he found that he likes the feeling of being an uncle very much, and he knows that his younger brothers and sisters also like to be a young master and a young lady more than an apprentice and a street girl, and he also knows that Song Jiawen has liked this kind of life since she was a child.
Therefore, Yang Yi will not go back, and the people around him will not want him to go back.
He must gain a foothold in this city, and whoever forces him to retreat, he will fight with whomever he wants!
Poverty, which once limited his imagination, made him yearn for the life of a superior man but not much, but now, like a cat that has eaten fish, can no longer forget that taste.
The feeling of being respected, flattered, and held up again, will never be looked down upon again.