Chapter 64: Two men meet
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Scum Man Cannot Redeem Himself
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- 2021-03-02 05:17:34
Yang Liangyu is a master of love. She is gentle, considerate, caring, and handsome. She also fell into Yang Liangyu's tender words and was obsessed with it.
Which woman doesn't want to be held in the palm of her husband by her husband, and she is waiting for the truth, but Yang Liangyu is a prodigal son of love, and he is not certain at all, so it is impossible for him to focus on that.
He relied on his son for the first half of his life, and his son for the second half of his life. He has never been contaminated with a large family business.
When he was young, the women who had served him, he also carried them one by one into the door, and the backyard of Yang's family was also lively year by year, but when there were more women, there were more conflicts. Every time I go back to the house, either the aunt crying or the aunt jealous is nothing more than trying to get his preference.
Yang Liangyu was extremely bored.
Later, he was simply irresponsible, and he ignored it after the storm, and if he was in trouble, he sent it with silver.
Zhou Xuemei had the intention of turning back the prodigal son when she was young. Later, she was older and her heart was numb. She knew that this was her life and could not be changed. Anyway, the position of the main mother was in her hands. Those women must rely on it. After her face passed away, Yang Junhan also became an adult, and her family business fell on him, so she put all her hopes on him, and she should be a lover to her husband.
It doesn't matter whether you come back or not. He treated her, she treated her as well.
Therefore, when she knew that Ning Qing dared to get rid of, and then came out to earn money on her own, she did not feel that Ning Qing was vulgar, but instead felt that Ning Qing did what she did not dare to do.
Mrs. Yang loved the child wholeheartedly and wanted her son to marry her back.
The two recounted the family life for a while, and Yang Junhan left.
After returning to his yard, Yang Junhan asked his men to go to the second mother's house and invite his father.
Yang Liangyu came to Yang Junhan about an hour later. He was wearing a black suit, walking briskly, with a sturdy posture, almost fifty years old, but he looked very young, at most forty years old.
"What's wrong with me looking for me!" The clear voice was even more full of breath, with a relaxed expression on Yingwu's extraordinary face, which was really lively and casual.
Yang Junhan asked his father to sit down at the round table, set aside his servants, filled his father with tea, and then sat down opposite his father.
Yang Liangyu looked at his son's behavior, and it was unknown.
Yang Junhan opened the door and saw, "Dad, I want to marry a wife."
It turned out that this was Yang Liangyu's expression, "Son, is it the girl your mother said?"
"Yes."
"I agree." Yang Liangyu has always been indifferent. Zhou Xuemei said yes, that's good.
Yang Junhan pondered for a while, "Dad, she is the woman I love, I want to welcome her into the door with the grandest wedding."
"Being my Yang's wife, of course, is a grand wedding." Yang Liangyu said in his mouth, but his heart was empty. If he wanted to be grand, it would take time, and it would take a long time, and he was afraid of an accident. After all, the matter of the three brides in front is like a curse.
Yang Junhan stared at his father and said nothing for a long time.
Yang Liangyu was panicked by his son's eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at him, could it be that he was aware of something outside. I don't know if he has too much romantic debt. He was retaliated. His son's appearance is not inferior to him, even better. He is old, but he can't even get married.
Some good things do not even know where he got his character, saying that his son was guilty of orphans, and he was destined to be orphaned all his life.
Thinking of this, Yang Liangyu's eyes lit up, "Otherwise, we are simple, we immediately become married, breaking the rumors."
Yang Junhan looked at his father, did he really not understand it, or did he do it on purpose? Is it so simple to use him as anxious?
"Dad, no matter before or after marriage, she can't have anything, otherwise I will take everyone to be buried."
Chen Jili said very plainly, but the terrible meaning in this plainness made the hearers shudder.
The lightness of Yang Liangyu's face gradually faded away, replaced by confusion and confusion. His son gave him an unpredictable feeling.
"...What do you mean?"
"The woman in your backyard, my little mothers."
Yang Liangyu thought for a moment and looked shocked.
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Clear water
In the small courtyard of Ning Qing, two people came on the same day. One group came from Fuqing City. Four people, including two nursing homes, one helped her manage the
first sight
shopkeeper, and one Mr. Accountant.
Another group came from Sucheng, three people, two of which were nursing homes, and one mother Shen who had accompanied her for three years.
There were so many people in this small yard at once. Ning Qing had to ask Xiuping to arrange for someone from the boss.
As for Chen Jili... she wanted them to go back.
But when Shen mother saw Ning Qing, her tears couldn't stop. She stood in front of Ning Qing and wiped her tears. Where did Ning Qing endure?
In his heart, he could only be angry with Chen Jili. He thought that she would not accept them, so she brought Ms. Shen, she would really squeeze her thoughts.
Ning Qing led Ms. Shen into the house and sat on the chair. The two said something caring. Ms. Shen took Ning Qing’s hand. , Didi, the trace of that woman is gone."
Ning Qing smiled. It was really strange how Chen Jili was willing to give away Li Shuangshuang.
Mother Shen said that Li Shuangshuang had no children and told her that the child belonged to Li Shuangshuang’s dead husband, not the young master.
Ning Qing smiled again, what a surprise!
"Madam, the young master is sent to serve your diet and say that someone wants to harm you, could it be Li Shuangshuang? You can rest assured that with my wife in place, the old slave would spare this old life and protect his wife."
"I have someone to take care of you, you. After playing with me for a few days, I will send you back to Sucheng." Ms. Shen is Chen Jili's servant, and she will definitely not want it.
Hearing Ning Qing to drive her away, Ms. Shen's eyes turned red immediately, "Ma'am, Master said, if you don't accept old slaves, old slaves can't return to Sucheng."
Speaking of Mother Shen, she took out a bag of things from the inner pocket of her waist, opened it, and took out a contract of sale from the inside. "This was given by the young master to the old slave. The young master said to restore the old slave's free body, but the old slave served as a servant in Chen Fu's life. In addition to serving people, other old slaves will not. I am so old, who still If you don’t accept old slaves, old slaves starve to death outside."
This Chen Jili really thought hard, knowing that she would not accept Ms. Shen, she actually gave Ms. Shen her deeds, Ms. Shen's children and wife are in the Chen family, let her go where she is.
Mother Shen was cautious and trembling to give Ning Qing the handhold in her hand, "Ma'am, you still help the old slaves! The old slaves don't ask for anything else, as long as the lady gives you a meal, she will serve you with all her heart.
"Mother Shen..." This made her how to bear the refusal, rather clenching her teeth, Chen Jili! !
I thought of accepting Shen's mother first and letting her elderly person feel at ease.
Seeing that Ningqing accepted her contract of sale, Mother Shen was relieved and continued: "The two guards outside, please be sure to accept your wife."
"Mother Shen, you also saw that I can’t live anymore. My mother lives in one room. The two mothers my mother brought back live in one room. You and sister Xiuping live in one room. My yard has four rooms. Really can't live anymore." She can only arrange to live in the workshop where the boss sent her.
Mother Shen was embarrassed, "The two young masters gave orders, and the two guarded his wife in shifts. The task could not be completed, and the leg was broken when returning."
Chen Jili, Chen Jili, is this forcing her?
Mother Shen took another silver ticket from her waist and handed it to Ning Qing. "This is the food expenses of the three of us. The young master asked the old slave to pass it on to you. The young master said, if you don't collect it, you will deduct the old one. The wages of slave men and children."
Ning Qing heard this and really wanted to pull Chen Jili out of the fight. This guy's style is still so tough, even if it is kind, it is uncomfortable.
As he gritted his teeth, Chen Jili lifted the curtains and entered the room. He was wearing a red pancake gown with a blue robe and a pair of black-and-white boots on his feet.
She remembered the clothes she bought him for his birthday. He used to feel tacky and never wore it. Now he feels tacky.
However, Ning Qing had doubts in her mind, and she would not ask them. Besides, where is tacky? Isn't it good to wear it on him? He looked rich and noble, and his face was like a crown jade, so beautiful that he couldn't do anything.
When Mother Shen saw him coming in, she got up and went out.
Thinking of those things of Fang Cai, Ning Qing looked at him angrily rather than looking at him out of a hole. It was so annoying.
"Ning Qing..." His voice was very soft and calm, making Ning Qing feel hell, and Chen Jili's appearance should not be like this.
He was either too lazy to take care of her, or ridiculed, or a cold face. I can't remember the good looks on him.
Suddenly remembered the scene under the Ningfu tree, Ning Qing quickly swayed from her head, picked up the silver ticket on the table case, and said sharply: "You take it back, mother Shen, don't embarrass her, she's a lifetime All work at your Chen's house."
"Ning Qing..." Chen Jili stepped forward two steps, and was so scared that Ning Qing hurried back to the back of the table case, guarding him with vigilant eyes. "What are you doing?"
Chen Jili looked at the woman who was hiding him like a plague.
"I... won't do anything to you, but if you insist on marrying the boss, please be careful in everything."
"You also saw that he sent someone to protect me, thank you for your kindness, I got it." She immediately agreed to the boss Hua, and certainly would not accept Chen Jili's help.
"Let's go! Don't come to the clear water again in the future, I am determined, even if there is an accident, I will not regret my choice."
"Ning Qing..." Chen Jili wanted to say something, but what came out of her throat was only her name.
After a long time.
Chen Jili spoke again, and his voice was low, "I bought the house in front of you. Don't worry about the accommodation."
what? ? Does Chen Jili understand? He looked at him rather quietly.
"I won't disturb you."
This is what Chen Jili said when she left her house.
After he left, Ning Qing still had a lot of things to do. When the flowers were sent by the boss, she had to give them a little of the work in hand, and explain in detail what she didn't understand.
Those nursing homes, Zhang Rulan looked at the congestion in his heart, and kept going to drive them away, and also threatened that Ning Qing would not marry in the past and let them return to Fuqing to return to life.
Ning Qing has been blocking her. The boss Hua let her wait with peace of mind. She will definitely wait. If she drives the nursing home away, he will be worried. She will let him deal with the affairs of Fuqing City with ease.
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Fuqing City
A tall and handsome man appeared in front of Yuyuan's door. He looked cold and stood in front of the gorgeous mansion. Just now he has stepped in to post, waiting for the reply.
After half a hour of incense, the porter inside replied, saying that the owner had agreed.
The man left as expected.
In the Xiangxiang Tea House, in a elegant room by the window, the man got two pots of Biluochun, and the fine tea fragrance spread instantly.
Chen Jili poured a glass and sniffed it on the nose. The aroma of tea was refreshing.
Yang Junhan appeared at the door at this moment.