Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"I'm not unhappy. It's just..."

Xia Chutang pointed to her heart and said, "I feel a little depressed."

After all, he is a living person with a blood bond with him. Now that he hears that he will leave this world soon, Xia Chutang can't be calm no matter what.

"Let's just say it's sad, but it's not sad."

Xia Chutang laughed to herself: "I just feel quite sad."

"Call our grandma."

Song Xu took out his mobile phone and gave a suggestion: "Don't get involved in the emotional entanglements of the previous generation. What do you think?"

"Too……"

Xia Chutang thought for a while, then took the phone: "Give this trouble to our grandma."

Aunt Zhao was very happy to receive a call from her granddaughter.

First, he asked Xia Chutang how he spent his 30th night, and then started to talk about the new things he had experienced during the Spring Festival abroad.

After talking for about twenty minutes, the old lady realized that her granddaughter's mood was not right: "Tangtang? Why do I feel like you are unhappy? Did you quarrel with your mother? Or...Song Xu bullied you?"

Song Xu heard the voice coming from the phone and shouted quickly: "Grandma, my baby Xia Chutang didn't even have time, how could you bully her!?"

Speaking of bullying, he would probably only be bullied by Xia Chutang in this life.

"Hey, Xiaoxu is here. What's going on?"

Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "You two shouldn't have done anything outrageous, right? Song Xu, did you force Tangtang to do something?"

When she came abroad, Aunt Zhao almost called the police when she saw the behavior of the young people here.

Later, after Pu Xian popularized the differences between Eastern and Western civilizations, he gradually accepted the advanced and bold way of getting along between men and women here.

However, the old lady still does not agree with this open relationship between men and women.

Now that she felt that her granddaughter was depressed on the other end of the phone, the old lady immediately thought that Song Xu had done something "bad".

Song Xu was so unjustly accused that he couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandma, I'm not that kind of person! How can you doubt my character?"

"This is a reasonable guess!"

Aunt Zhao is not as easy to talk as before, and she keeps using new words: "They say that a man is a boy until he dies. You are in your prime of life, and you can do anything."

Song Xu: "..."

Okay, what the old lady said, he really couldn't refute.

However, it is true that he is full of passion, but it is also true that Song Xu can restrain his lust for the girl he loves.

"Grandma, it's none of Song Xu's business."

Xia Chutang adjusted her mood and considered the news she just heard: "On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Li Changye will be executed..."

Aunt Zhao: "..."

After a long silence on the phone, Aunt Zhao said: "Tangtang, you and your mother can go see him off for the last time."

"Grandma? Then you won't come back...?"

"Me? I can't go back. Your Grandpa Pu and I are going to M City, and our air tickets have been booked."

Aunt Zhao emphasized: "It's not easy to refund air tickets here. One ticket costs hundreds of dollars. Count it as our money, that's thousands of dollars!"

How can you just throw away such an expensive air ticket?

Hearing the old lady settling accounts, Xia Chutang's mouth twitched: "Grandma, aren't you sad?"

"Sad? Why are you sad?"

"After all, Li Nagano is my grandfather and your first husband. Now he is about to die. Aren't you sad?"

"Aha——"

Aunt Zhao had a weird smile on the phone.

The next second, he scolded: "Xia Chutang! Have you forgotten what he did to me and your mother? I didn't care about the past, and I was already the most kind. Now he makes a mistake and wants to be killed. Do I still want to do it?" Can’t you go to the funeral for him?”

"Who is he?"

"..."

Xia Chutang was stunned by the old lady's comments. She paused for a few seconds and asked, "Grandma, you didn't speak for a long time..."

I thought that during the moment of silence, the old lady was feeling sad.

But now it seems that it shouldn't be.

"Aren't I just calculating the airfare?"

Aunt Zhao was dissatisfied and scolded: "If we don't lose much money, we can go back. Anyway, we plan to go back after the year. It doesn't matter a few days in advance."

But after the old lady settled the accounts, she lost too much money for the air tickets.

Aunt Zhao decisively gave up changing the itinerary.

It cost several thousand dollars, and she couldn't bear to part with it.

"Tell your mother that you two should go and see Li Changye. It will be considered as the most benevolent thing in our family."

Years ago, Aunt Zhao heard about Li Changye and also knew that Song Ai died suddenly before the New Year.

These two things only stayed with Aunt Zhao for a minute.

After she sighed with Pu Xian for a few words, her attention was immediately attracted by a snack bar in Chinatown.

After Aunt Zhao finished eating the ice powder in the shop, she no longer thought about Li Changye.

Aunt Zhao had looked down upon Li Changye very lightly a long time ago.

I don't even have much hatred for this person.

Later, when she met Pu Xian, the old lady knew what "like" meant and what "being pampered" meant.

Aunt Zhao herself concluded: She didn't like this man very much when she married Li Changye, so she was plotted by this man. When she learned that he remarried, Aunt Zhao didn't feel any hatred in her heart.

She had always felt that her life was miserable and she had not met her lover. She also felt that she was very big-hearted and did not hold grudges.

Now Aunt Zhao has figured out that the reason why she is so calm is that she simply doesn't like or love that man.

For example, now, when she sees Pu Xian talking to an old woman for a few words, Aunt Zhao feels uncomfortable and wants to get angry.

The difference between loving someone and not loving someone is too obvious.

"Then what if my mother doesn't want to see Li Changye?" Xia Chutang asked again.

Aunt Zhao was a little impatient: "Why are you so stubborn? If your mother doesn't want to go, then go by yourself. If you don't want to go either, then don't go at all!"

Our family went to see Li Nagano out of love. It's reasonable not to look at him. Can he still blame our family? "

If it were in a normal person's home, just like what Li Nagano did in the early years, if he heard that he wanted to eat peanuts, he would have to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Aunt Zhao felt that she was very generous in allowing her daughter and granddaughter to visit: "Okay! Today is the 30th New Year's Eve, so don't get emotional over irrelevant people and things. Keep up the good old days with Song Xu and celebrate the festival!"

Before Xia Chutang could say anything else, the old lady said anxiously: "How expensive is this international long distance! Don't call me if you have nothing to do. By the way, say Happy New Year to your grandma and your family for us! Okay, okay, I'm going to take care of the package here." Dumplings."

Beep beep beep - the phone has been hung up.

Xia Chutang: "..."

"Tianbao, look how open-minded our grandma is. What's happened to you recently?"

Song Xu rubbed the girl's head and said in a gentle voice: "Why do you feel like you have something on your mind? Do you want to tell me?"

"Song Xu——" Xia Chutang pursed her lips.

"Huh? I'm here. Tell me, what's bothering you?"

"I've been dreaming lately..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Song Xu's cell phone rang in his pocket.

Cheng Dehai urged him to hurry into the store, "Master, it's time to open the champagne. I just heard Mr. Li say that you and Miss Xia are at the door? Come in quickly?"

"Okay, I understand." Song Xu agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Xu lowered his eyes and gently smoothed the broken hair beside the girl's ear: "Tianbao, please continue, what have you been dreaming about recently?"

Xia Chutang opened her mouth to say: She has been dreaming about Lu Chengyuan recently, dreaming that she was in the West Sea, and dreaming that she had not met Song Xu...

But facing Song Xu's affectionate eyes, Xia Chutang swallowed all this, lowered her eyes and shook her head: "It's just that I've been having nightmares lately."

Song Xu just thought the girl was distressed and comforted him with a smile: "No wonder! I heard that Hongye Temple is very popular. Can I go with you on the third day of the lunar new year?"

Xia Chutang: "Well..."