Zhou Zhaozhao didn't know that Zhao Yongmei was interested in her, and he didn't know what happened to the boss's family that morning.

She was shopping with Yang Weili at the moment, "Why are you dragging me shopping so nicely?"

"I noticed that you seem to be very free during your recent vacation?" She said to Yang Weili with a smile.

Although I used to take vacations, it was just like working in a provincial capital. I got up early and went out in the evening and came back at night. Sometimes I didn't come back for several days.

Where is it like now, almost every day at home, and two days ago I went to clean up the courtyard with her.

"I may have to go to school in two days." Yang Weili said, "I won't be able to accompany you. Let's get things done today."

"The reason for co-writing is to do errands, not to take me shopping?" Zhou Zhaozhao teased him with a smile.

Yang Weili glanced at her and smiled, then drove intently.

He also borrowed this car temporarily. Today he drove Zhou Zhaozhao to East Street, the busiest street in the provincial capital.

"Why did you bring me here?" Zhou Zhaozhao said, looking at the shop in front of him and the tightly closed door, "Did Sister Yanping tell you?"

She came here with Wang Yanping to look at the store before, and she fell in love with this store at that time, but who knew that she couldn't find the landlord after waiting for several days.

I went to the Housing Authority to inquire and couldn't find out.

When Zhou Zhaozhao came out of the housing management bureau that day, he had actually given up.

The location is good and the store is large, which is perfect for the store she wants.

But some shops also rely on fate. No matter how hot it is, there's nothing you can do about it.

"Close your eyes." Yang Weili said to her with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Zhaozhao closed his eyes, "It's mysterious."

Then I heard the sound of a key, followed by the sound of the door opening.

"Okay, give me your hand." Yang Weili said to her.

Zhou Zhaozhao actually had an uncertain idea in his mind, but it was too unreal.

She put her hand on Yang Weili's and let him lead her towards the inside.

When they reached the middle of the room, Yang Weili let go of her hand and said, "Okay, you can open your eyes now."

Then, Zhou Zhaozhao saw the door of the shop she had always wanted opened, and she was standing inside the shop.

There was nothing inside.

"How come you have the key to this place?" Zhou Zhaozhao said in surprise, "Do you know this landlord?"

"Is it possible... is it possible that I am that landlord?" Yang Weili said with a smile, the corner of his mouth raised.

"Ah?" Zhou Zhaozhao's eyes widened, "How is that possible?"

Then he said, "Why have I never heard you mention it?"

“The procedures were completed recently,” Yang Weili said.

"This... belongs to our family?" Zhou Zhaozhao said, "But..."

"No, it's mine." Yang Weili put his hands in his pockets and said, "Actually, I only know how many other shops there are."

This is too surprising, isn’t it?

After seeing her face revealed, Yang Weili pulled her while looking at the store and explained, "Do you remember, in those years, my parents were arranged to live in the countryside, and I stayed alone at my grandma's house in the provincial capital?"

At that time, Yang Weili felt that he had been given up by Yang Quanting, and he felt rebellious.

In addition, the eldest uncle always disliked him for eating too much and was often angry. Yang Weili was too lazy to listen to her talk and often did not eat at home.

But where can a grown-up go to eat if he’s not at home?

But who is Yang Weili?

He has been fearless since he was a child.

He went to think of a way. Those people in the Revolutionary Committee often confiscated some things, and sometimes they would break if they were forgotten.

Of course, there is not always food there. If you can't find it, you go to the river to catch fish or set traps to catch sparrows in the snow.

He wasn't very good at cooking even though he was a kid, so he just baked it and ate it in a daze.

Then one day while eating a roasted sparrow, he met an old man looking at him longingly.

Yang Weili is not so kind, he himself is hungry.

I didn't want to give it to him at first, but who knew that the old man suddenly fell forward and fainted.

Yang Weili couldn't just watch him starve to death in front of him. He had almost eaten all the sparrows. Fortunately, there were still a few small potatoes in the fire, which should be edible now.

He carefully broke off the potatoes and put them into the old man's mouth, and then poured some water into him, and then the old man regained consciousness.

Haha, after waking up, he was raped.

"You saved me anyway, so you have to take care of me." The old man pestered him and said, "Don't try to get rid of me. I know who you are? If you don't care, I will go to your house to guard it."

"Also, those things you got at the Revolutionary Committee..." the old man whispered, "if they find out, you will risk your life..."

"Besides, what are you cooking? Things that even pigs won't eat." The old man said with disgust.

Yang Weili, "..."

Even if pigs don’t eat them, why do they still eat roasted potatoes so deliciously?

He has a bad temper and can't speak. Who has he provoked?

But in the end, he was still kind and couldn't just watch the old man starve to death in front of him.

"He has a bad background. It is said that he is a landlord. He has many facades in the provincial capital. In the past, he used to go out in a sedan chair and was served by maids..." Yang Weili said.

Even after handing over all the family property, those people still didn't let them go and didn't believe that he didn't have any inventory at home.

Every once in a while, I would be dragged along for a parade, just to see if I could squeeze out something more.

Later, it turned out that there was really nothing to bring out, so I arranged for him to clean the toilet, which he had to do very late every day.

It took a few days for Yang Weili to find out why he almost starved to death. It turned out that he had a paralyzed old lady to feed at home, and all the food he shared was given to her.

"He was also afraid of getting me involved," Yang Weili recalled that time with a look of regret on his face, "Every time he comes, he comes quietly..."

"It's just a pity..."

After all, he still didn't help them much. That winter, first the old lady got seriously ill and didn't get over it, and then the old man also fell ill after settling the old lady's children.

But those people didn't let him go, and they still had to clean the toilet when he was sick.

Yang Weili secretly helped him work at night, until one night, the old man felt that he was dying, so he called Yang Weili over, gave him a box, and told him a place.

"Although the store has handed over these things, the vouchers are still with me." The old man said with a smile, "You are getting an advantage."

"Hide it well, don't let me get into trouble." The old man firmly held his hand and said, "Remember what I say, kid."

"I...I don't want it," said young Yang Weili.

"Please do me a favor..." the old man said.

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