Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"Mom and Tangtang have left?"

Zhuang Chengyu washed up and went downstairs, and saw his mother and wife coming in from the door.

"When you get up, what time will it be when you arrive at Lu's house?" Hu Qian scolded.

The servant came over and asked: "Old madam, would you like two more bowls of wontons for breakfast?"

"Huh? Why do you want two more bowls?" Zhuang Chengyu was confused.

Mother-in-law and daughter are not here, who do you need to give more food to?

"Li Nagano's lover and his son are here."

Li Hui explained in a suppressed voice: "It's in the car at the door."

"Is there someone from the Li family?"

Zhuang Jianfei put down the newspaper in his hand and was surprised: "We don't seem to have such a good relationship with them, right?"

The dealer and the Li family have known each other for decades.

Due to the disagreement between Zhuang Jianfei and Li Changye, the two families never visited each other.

"Everyone comes to the door. People are already at the door. I can't drive them away, right?"

Hu Qian was also helpless and ordered the servants: "Please prepare it. If someone else eats it, don't waste it."

The servant responded and started placing dishes and chopsticks on the dining table.

"Chengyu, go to the door and greet me."

Zhuang Jianfei said: "No matter how unwilling you are to interact with us, we can't lose etiquette."

Zhuang Chengyu nodded in agreement, buttoned his shirt collar, and went to pick up people at the door.

"I always feel that the mother and son came here uninvited and have no good intentions."

Hu Qian looked unhappy and said, "Huihui, go upstairs and look at the steamed buns and beans after dinner. Don't bring the child down."

Li Hui also agreed obediently: "I know, Mom."

Seeing his wife looking like she was facing a formidable enemy, Zhuang Jianfei rarely smiled: "I didn't know, I thought some bad guy was coming to the house."

"You are not afraid of bad people, you are afraid of evil people in the skin of good people."

Hu Qian had met Song Ai several times and disliked that woman very much.

"Wait, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm responsible for eating breakfast and reading the newspaper." Zhuang Jianfei picked up the newspaper again.

Zhuang Chengyu quickly led Li Wei and Song Ai in.

As soon as she entered the door, Song Ai put her finger under her nose.

It was just a small gesture, but it was particularly dazzling in the eyes of Hu Qian and Li Hui.

Because of the two little babies, the house always smells like milk.

In addition, Pu Xian has prescribed Chinese medicine to several elderly people in the past few days, and there is indeed a smell in the house.

However, Song Ai's obvious dislike is really uncomfortable.

"Have you had breakfast? Sit down and have something together?" Hu Qian adjusted her mood and said politely.

Song Ai was looking at the furnishings in the dealer's living room and waved her hand: "No. I've eaten."

"Aunt Hu, you can eat."

Li Wei put the gift box in his hand on the coffee table and said politely: "We were just passing by and wanted to come and see you and Uncle Zhuang."

Zhuang Jianfei couldn't help but pretend not to hear, and put down the newspaper: "You are interested. By the way, is your father in good health?"

"My dad is in good health."

Li Wei replied politely: "He has to host a meeting in the morning, so he didn't come with us."

"Oh -" Zhuang Jianfei nodded, "Then sit down, let's have breakfast first."

The banker and others sat down and started eating breakfast.

The breakfast was extremely quiet, with only the occasional clatter of cutlery.

Li Hui lost her appetite after eating a small bowl of wontons.

Just as he put down his spoon and was about to go upstairs to see the child, he heard Song Ai's voice: "Li Hui, have you finished eating? Come and sit."

Li Hui glanced at the other three people with a question mark on his face.

"I'm done eating too."

Hu Qian put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and ordered: "Bring the coconut cake they sent two days ago to Mrs. Li to try."

After saying that, Hu Qian left the table and said with a smile: "Huihui, go and see the child, don't wake up crying again soon."

"Yes, I heard that you gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl? Can I go and have a look too?" Song Ai showed great interest.

Hu Qian originally wanted to use her child to drive Li Hui away, but she didn't expect Song Ai to be so "sightless".

"It's still early and they won't wake up."

How could Li Hui let a stranger look after the children, sit down and say, "Let them sleep a little longer. "

This was an obvious rejection of Song Ai's words.

Song Ai smiled faintly: "Yes, sleep is very important for children to grow up. But... I heard that your mother also lives here, why haven't you seen her?"

"my mother?"

Li Hui didn't expect Song Ai to ask about Aunt Zhao and said, "She went out for something."

"You went out so early? What were you doing?" Song Ai's voice became obviously louder.

A flash of surprise flashed in Hu Qian's eyes, and she said with a smile: "The old lady is not very sleepy. She went out for a walk in the park in the morning."

"Then when will she come back?" Song Ai asked again.

I came to the banker today just to see if Li Hui's mother was the same woman back then.

It can't be a wasted trip.

Before Li Hui could open her mouth, Hu Qian answered: "Hey, I can't say for sure. Sometimes the old lady doesn't come back from shopping until the afternoon."

Song Ai frowned, Hu Qian obviously didn't want her to wait.

When a banker marries a daughter-in-law, he must have known about Li Hui's natal family.

Could it be that Li Hui’s mother was the country woman back then?

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Ai simply asked: "Li Hui, I thought about it after I went back last time. You really look like the child of an old friend of mine. Can you tell me your mother's name? I don't know. A good couple?"

Originally it was just a name, and there was nothing I couldn't say.

But who is the woman in front of her? She is Li Changye's lover, unattainable and precious.

The woman asked Aunt Zhao’s name for the second time.

The strange feeling in Li Hui's heart surged like never before, and she immediately became vigilant.

"What's wrong? You won't tell me. You don't remember your mother's name, right?" Song Ai smiled lightly and said deliberately: "Or...you don't look down on me and don't want to tell me?"

Li Hui: "..."

"Aunt Song, look at what you said."

Zhuang Chengyu took the coconut cake from the servant and came over: "How dare we look down on you? However, my mother-in-law said that her name is not nice and she told us not to tell others."

"The old man has such a small request. As the younger generation, we can't be disobedient, right?"

You can say this kind of nonsense!

Song Ai restrained her emotions and forced out a smile: "I just want to confirm and see if your mother-in-law is an old friend of mine."

"We don't dare to make decisions for the elderly."

With a somewhat dandy attitude, Zhuang Chengyu smiled and said, "How about you leave a phone number and when my mother-in-law comes back, I'll ask her if she knows you and let you know then?"

Song Ai's eyes darkened and she said quietly: "It seems that you have made up your mind not to tell me your name?"

"Aunt Song, my mother-in-law's request, as my son-in-law, I can't break my promise, right?"

Zhuang Chengyu pointed at Hu Qian and Zhuang Jianfei and said with a smile: "Forget about you, even my parents don't know my mother-in-law's name. If you don't believe me, just ask them, right? Dad, Mom?"

Zhuang Jianfei was holding the newspaper as if he was absorbed in reading it and did not reply;

Hu Qian cooperated with her son: "Isn't it true? My mother-in-law won't let me ask, so I don't have the nerve to ask."

"In this case, then tell her the names Song Ai and Li Changye."

Song Ai grimaced and stood up: "But... I can tell you the name of my old friend. Her name is - Zhao, Lan, Yun."