Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

Even if she wanted to kill Tang Zheng again, she didn't dare to do so, because she still remembered clearly the tragic death of her cousin from the Wei family.

When Wei Boen was taken away by the police, she tried her best, but there was no way out. It was not just a matter of Xiao Beiqi's words. If she offended these two people, she would not be able to bear the consequences.

In fact, Ms. Wei also dislikes Eighth Grandma. She is usually so arrogant and never treats her well. Now she is trying to play tricks on her. What an old woman!

Ms. Wei rolled her eyes and sighed, "It's just my bad luck. I just hope my family will be harmonious and safe, and I will be content."

Even though Xiao Beiqi had produced proof that Tang Zheng and Ms. Wei had no blood relationship, Ms. Wei insisted that the appraisal report was fake.

So now, she still regards herself as Tang Zheng's biological mother.

Tang Zheng and Xiao Beiqi had no intention of insisting on clarifying the matter. Since Ms. Wei wanted to continue acting, they would stay with her until the end.

Hearing Ms. Wei's sarcastic tone, Grandma Eight rolled her eyes. Knowing that Ms. Wei was timid and cowardly, she snorted and turned away.

"Bai Fan, come here." Ms. Wei waved at Bai Fan.

Bai Fan immediately came over with a smile on his face: "Aunt, I was just planning to take some time to visit you!"

Ms. Wei smiled and said, "Good boy, when you go there, I will cook your favorite dishes."

Ms. Wei paused and continued, "Look at you. You've been gone for such a long time and you didn't even call us. A few days ago, Mingjue asked Xiaoxiao if you sisters had kept in touch."

Bai Fan immediately covered his chest with excitement. It turned out that Bei Qi really had her in his heart, but they couldn't be together because of the stumbling block of Tang Canyang!

Seeing Bai Fan's expression, Ms. Wei raised the corners of her mouth. She raised her chin in the direction where the Eighth Grandma left, "That's the Eighth Grandma of the Ming family. In Xiaoxiao's in-laws' family, besides the Eighth Grandpa, she is also the one who can make the decision. You should get in touch with her more. If you get along well, maybe she can make the decision for you in the future if there is anything!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Bai Yan's eyes, and he nodded quickly: "I understand, aunt, I will definitely perform well!"

Soon, it was time for the one-year-old ceremony.

In addition to the things prepared by Tang Zheng and Xiao Beiqi, the elders also participated in this one-year-old ceremony.

For example, Elder Yao added his most precious medical book: "Little kids, this medical book was passed down from my ancestors. If any of you take my medical book, you have to learn medicine from me. Everyone, please bear witness to my wishes!"

When everyone heard this, they were filled with envy. Whoever could inherit Master Yao's legacy would be the next miracle doctor. The life and death of others would be in their hands, and they would have no worries about food and clothing and be respected for the rest of their lives.

Mr. Wei added his ring and said, "If any of you grab my ring, then learn business from me so that you can make a lot of money in the future!"

Ms. Wei's face looked a little ugly. Mr. Wei had never taught her how to do business in his life. She had climbed to her current position by stumbling and groping her way through. After all, she was Mr. Wei's biological daughter. Why was this old man so partial to her?

Mr. Yuan Lao naturally wanted to join in the fun, so he added the golden abacus he had prepared: "Whoever grabs my golden abacus, then he will learn how to do business from me in the future, and I will definitely pass on all my life experience to him!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. Mr. Yuanlao is the richest man in Magic City. If anyone can learn his lifelong skills, wouldn’t he be the next richest man in Magic City?

Mr. Wei's face turned red. If he had known that Mr. Yuan was going to join in the fun, he would not have humiliated himself. Even if he was good at business, he could not compare to one finger of Mr. Yuan.

Mingyu added her own lipstick: "If Xiao Nuannuan grabs my lipstick, she will be a pretty little beauty in the future. If Chuanchuan or Chenchen grabs my lipstick, I will be able to marry the most beautiful wife in the future!"

After hearing Mingyu's explanation, Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If Mingyu didn't say this, if some little brat grabbed the lipstick, someone might say that they would be sissy when they grow up.

Ms. Yi also put her pen on the table. She smiled and said to the three little kids, "Whoever grabs my pen might become a financial manager in the future. You have the final say over other people's money, okay?"

After everyone had added almost everything, Tang Zheng put the gold bars he had prepared on the table.

Anyway, her biggest expectation for her children is to make money, a lot of money.

When everyone saw what she had prepared, they were speechless. They had never seen anyone who loved money so much.

"And yours?"

Tang Zheng arranged the gold bars and then looked at Xiao Beiqi.

Xiao Beiqi hesitated for a moment and took out a gun from his body.

Everyone was horrified when they saw this, especially those who had a bad relationship with Tang Zheng and Xiao Beiqi. Their legs went weak, fearing that Xiao Beiqi would suddenly shoot them.

Facing the panicked look on everyone's faces, Xiao Beiqi explained: "We don't have any bullets, we borrowed them."

Tang Zheng simply didn't know what to say. Nowadays, the only people who can carry guns are police officers and soldiers. What was Xiao Beiqi thinking about using real guns to give to children during their one-year-old celebrations?

Xiao Beiqi has been back to the Ming family for so long that everyone knows his previous identity. Since Xiao Beiqi didn't make it clear, everyone pretended not to know.

Everyone thought that Xiao Beiqi would definitely give up his previous military status, live a peaceful life as the eldest grandson of the Ming family, live a good life of luxury, and manage the Ming family's business well. Now it seems that things are not as they thought.

When Mr. Ming and Mrs. Ming saw the gun on the table, their faces turned grim. They looked at each other as if they were communicating something silently.

"When you're ready, let's get started."

Seeing that no one wanted to buy anything else, Tang Zheng asked someone to bring the two children to the table.

"Wait a moment."

Just as the three children sat down at the table, Leng Mo's voice rang out from the door.

Everyone looked at the heir of the Ming family with curiosity, not understanding why he appeared at this time.

Then, in full view of everyone, Leng Mo placed a seal on the table for the Zhouyi ceremony.

Master Ming Ba's face changed and he exclaimed: "This is the seal of the patriarch!"

Therefore, whoever can get this seal will be the next heir of the Ming family.

Tang Zheng's brain short-circuited for a moment: "Well, Leng Mo, this thing of yours is too valuable, you should keep it. We can't afford to pay for it if it's broken."

Leng Mo still had a stern face: "This is the owner's intention, and it is also my intention."

There was an uproar at the scene. What was going on? Was the next head of the family going to be chosen from among these three little kids?

What a joke! This seal is something that everyone in the Ming family has been longing for. Some people don’t know what the seal looks like until they die. Now this seal is used to hold a one-year-old celebration for children. Isn’t this a joke?

Master Ming Ba looked unhappy and immediately asked, "Leng Mo, this seal is fake, right?"

Leng Mo said coldly: "Of course it is true, this was handed to me by the patriarch himself."

Grandma Eight immediately yelled, "It's impossible to use it for the baby's birthday celebration. You must have made the decision on your own. Tell me, what benefits did Ming Jue and Tang Canyang give you?"