Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Zhuang Chengyu was very surprised when he heard this, and then worry emerged in his heart: "The Song family is really powerful. Even in the remote West Sea, they can easily do things that are difficult in the eyes of ordinary people."

Just like the house in the family courtyard that Zhuang Chengyu had to apply for to move into, Song Xu was able to move in through some means.

"Tangtang, you and Song Xu..." Zhuang Chengyu hesitated.

Xia Chutang said directly: "Dad, I made it clear to him downstairs. No matter who they are, he or Lu Chengyuan will not consider it before I take the college entrance examination."

In fact, to be precise, Xia Chutang would not consider finding a boyfriend until she made enough money.

"Okay! That's good."

Zhuang Chengyu nodded and praised: "Tangtang, girls must be independent. Your decision is right."

"What decision?"

Li Hui came out of the bathroom and saw that her daughter had returned. She asked vaguely, "Have you finished seeing off Dr. Lu?"

Just now, Li Hui felt nauseated again and went into the bathroom to vomit.

Mrs. Zhao went to the kitchen to make porridge for her daughter.

"That kid named Song Xu lives right across from our house."

Zhuang Chengyu helped his wife sit down and talked about the matter.

Li Hui looked at her daughter in surprise: "That good-looking boy lives across the street? His parents are policemen?"

"No." Xia Chutang shook her head, concerned: "Mom, are you feeling well?"

"As I get older, I can't even carry a child." Li Hui leaned on the chair and sighed: "When I was pregnant with you before, there was no reaction at all."

Hearing what his wife said, Zhuang Chengyu felt even more sorry for his wife.

Li Hui still wanted to talk to her daughter, but she felt really uncomfortable and could only go inside and lie down.

Mrs. Zhao cooked the porridge, and Li Hui ate a few mouthfuls and fell asleep.

The remaining three people in the living room looked at the golden sailboat on the table and felt troubled.

Lu Chengyuan's Jin Shoudao was placed on top of the TV, and it didn't feel out of place at all.

But that 20-inch sailboat is really awkward to put anywhere.

"How about wrapping it up first?"

Although Mrs. Zhao left something behind, she didn't know where to put the golden sailboat at the moment.

The gift from Song Xu was too eye-catching.

"Mom, I'm afraid it won't work well to wrap it up." Zhuang Chengyu told Song Xu that he lived across the door.

Aunt Zhao immediately looked at her granddaughter: "Tangtang, is this child chasing you to the door of your house?"

"Grandma, what are you talking about!" Xia Chutang's face turned red.

"Mom, this boy is too radical in what he does. I think Tangtang needs to keep some distance from him." Zhuang Chengyu frowned and said.

He has never had a good impression of the Song family.

Now that Song Xu has taken the initiative to get close to Xia Chutang, he feels that Song Xu's "intentions are evil" even more.

Aunt Zhao said with a smile: "I think this child is quite thoughtful."

"Mom, you..."

Zhuang Chengyu didn't expect his mother-in-law to say that, and was speechless for a moment.

Aunt Zhao pointed to the exaggerated golden sailboat on the table and said with a smile: "I gave away nearly four kilograms of gold. Isn't this considered thoughtful?"

"How can this thing count?"

Zhuang Chengyu looked down upon this tacky gift, "Song Xu comes from a good family, and money is nothing to him."

Aunt Zhao shook her head: "Chengyu, I don't agree with your opinion. There are many rich people in the world, but how many people are willing to spend money for you?"

"That child is willing to prepare gifts for Tangtang with all his heart, and he doesn't hesitate to spend a lot of money. This is what he means."

Zhuang Chengyu still feels that character is more important than these mundane things: "Mom, even if he puts his heart into it. But what about his character? When two people get along, character is very important."

The Song family's siblings are fighting each other and fighting each other.

As long as he thought about what Xia Chutang might face in the future, it would be difficult for Zhuang Chengyu to like Song Xu.

Aunt Zhao looked at her silent granddaughter: "It all depends on Tangtang's own vision for things like character."

"Tangtang, Song Xu and Lu Chengyuan are both very good, you have to think clearly."

"Grandma, Dad, I've thought about it clearly, no one is thinking about it now."

Xia Chutang pretended to be relaxed: "What if I go to university and meet someone better?"

Zhuang Chengyu: "..."

"Then study hard and go out to see others!"

Aunt Zhao nodded in praise and supported her granddaughter: "As the saying goes, 'There is no grass anywhere in the world, so why fall in love with a flower unrequitedly'!"

Zhuang Chengyu: "..."

Zhuang Chengyu suddenly felt that the old lady was more open-minded than him.

"Then put the boat next to the TV cabinet."

Zhuang Chengyu looked a little tired: "I'll go in and see Huihui."

When Zhuang Chengyu left, Mrs. Zhao held the girl's hand and said sincerely: "Tangtang, no matter where you go in the future, always remember one thing, don't be man-centered. The most important person in the world is yourself."

"Grandma, why did you say that suddenly?" Xia Chutang was a little surprised.

Aunt Zhao sighed: "I have been working in a food factory recently. I have seen a lot of things and thought a lot. The women who work in the food factory are all very confident and talk tough to their husbands.

On the contrary, she saw the faces of women taking care of their children at home, full of resentment and sadness.

Aunt Zhao thought that she had spent her whole life revolving around her children, and she felt that her previous decades had been in vain.

Of course, she also knew that she had not caught up with the good times. In the past, it was too difficult for women to have a career.

"If I hadn't only thought about relying on men, then maybe your grandpa wouldn't have separated from me." Mrs. Zhao laughed at herself.

Xia Chutang has never heard her grandma mention "grandpa".

In her memory, her grandfather died early.

There isn’t even a photo of my grandpa at home.

"Grandma, does my grandpa work in a hospital?"

Xia Chutang asked curiously: "Was he a doctor before?"

Old Mrs. Zhao sneered: "Your grandpa is not the one who works in the hospital. Your real grandpa is a powerful character."

"Ah? Who is that at the hospital?" Xia Chutang asked in confusion.

I remember that my grandma always held the title of widow of a hospital staff member.

"The man at the hospital is the man Zhao Lanying introduced to me after coming to Xihai."

Aunt Zhao sighed: "He burned the boiler in the hospital. Seeing how pitiful I was to raise two children alone, he agreed to marry me."

"However, we are really not destined. Just one month after the marriage formalities were completed, he was beaten to death by soot."

Xia Chutang: "..."

No wonder there is no information about this grandpa at home. It turns out that he came and left in a hurry.

"Then who is my real grandfather? Is he still alive?"

"I haven't heard any news about his death, so he must be alive, right? Humph, those who have done all the bad things tend to live a long time, and he will definitely live a long time too."

Xia Chutang wondered: Grandma has not contacted "Grandpa" for so many years, where did she hear the news of his death?

"Tangtang, anyway, just remember my words. No matter how fantastic a man's words are, don't believe them easily. It depends on what he does, and on how to take good care of yourself."

The old lady obviously didn't want to talk about the past, so she gave a few words of advice and went into the house to rest.

Xia Chutang began to feel curious: Where is her real grandfather? Who is he?