Urgent! What should I do if I get a bad character after rebirth?

"Don't worry about this. I know what's going on!" said Mr. Gao angrily.

"Grandpa, let me be honest. You and your junior brother haven't seen each other for decades. Aren't you surprised at all that he suddenly came to see you?" In front of the grandfather and grandson, Gao Mingbo began to question the purpose of their visit.

"It's an accident, but so what?" Mr. Gao asked stubbornly.

"What's wrong? Don't you think they have other purposes? I heard that it's very chaotic over there near the border. They tricked you over there. Have you ever thought about what they want to do?" Gao Mingbo acted as if the grandfather and grandson didn't exist.

"Yes, we are still fighting on the Laoshan front. You have lived in the capital since childhood, enjoying a good education and material living conditions. Not only do you not sympathize with the border people who are living in dire straits, you even start to slander them." Old Master Yang is not a person without any culture. "Brother, I think your education is a complete failure!"

"Grandpa, listen to this! They are so arrogant. They have been eating and drinking for free for so long, but now it is our family's fault!" Gao Mingbo said with a look of disdain on his face.

Old Master Yang looked embarrassed. He pulled Yunhe into his arms and asked in a low voice, "My dear granddaughter, how much money did your father give you when you went out?"

Yunhe turned his back and took out a stack of ten-yuan bills from the space, a whole bundle of one hundred bills.

"Grandpa, take it. We don't owe them anything!" Yunhe is a small man, but he speaks with great authority.

Mr. Yang makes about one thousand yuan a year, which is a bit painful.

But in order not to be looked down upon by others, what does this little money mean? Besides, his son has the ability to make money.

Old Master Gao looked at the stack of money that the grandfather and grandson took out and said in a pretended angry tone, "Junior brother, what are you doing? Put it away quickly. It's not easy for you to make money in the countryside. Aren't you slapping me in the face?"

"No, Grandpa Gao, there are many ways to make money in our hometown now." Yunhe blinked his big eyes and said, "Gao Mingbo, if you don't believe me, you can come with us to see if I am lying or not!"

Everyone was stunned. Yunhe was not an impolite child, so why did he call Gao Mingbo by his full name?

"Xiao He, even though people have prejudices against us, we can't be impolite. What did you call them?" Grandpa Yang taught.

"According to seniority, I should call him brother, and according to age, he can be my uncle, but what he did were done by a three-year-old child. So, I don't know what to call him, so I might as well just call him by his name!" Yunhe said seriously.

"Tell me clearly, what did I do? A three-year-old child would do it." Gao Mingbo said, and prepared to catch her.

"Just now, when you were testing us on ancient poetry, you deliberately gave me the most difficult one. I'm young but not stupid!" She told everyone what had just happened.

Mr. Gao asked unkindly, "Is that the case, Mingbo?"

"Grandpa, why do you always speak for outsiders?" Gao Mingbo was completely speechless.

Yunhe realized that it was no use talking nonsense like this, so he ran to Grandpa Gao and stuffed a wad of money into his arms, "Grandpa Gao, you must take it. Thank you for your guidance and care during this period. Grandpa and I will go back tomorrow. It's almost the New Year and we can't stay outside any longer!"

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Mr. Gao could only keep the money, thinking about returning it to his junior brother quietly someday, and at the same time shutting up his grandson.

......

In the evening, the Gao family held a family meeting because Mr. Gao was going to Yongchang City with Yunhe and his grandson.

Mr. Gao is a stubborn old man who won't listen to anything you say.

Anyway, I just said that I'm old, it's too cold in Beijing during the New Year, and I want to go south to spend the winter.

My children and grandchildren all say that in Beijing, at least there is heating in the house, so as long as they don’t go out, they won’t catch a cold.

But in the south, those who have been to a home in winter say that it is colder inside than outside, especially when it rains, and anywhere other than the bed is far away.

"My junior brother's hometown is different. It's warm in winter and cool in summer. It's the Spring City among Spring Cities!" Grandpa Gao said stubbornly.

In the end, everyone compromised and arranged for Gao Mingbo to go to Yunhe hometown with Grandpa Gao to celebrate the New Year.

The Gao family was preparing to find someone to buy train tickets for several people, but unexpectedly, Mr. Yang said that there was an airport there, so they could just buy tickets for a transfer in Kunming.

At the same time, they were also worried that transportation would be inconvenient and the economy would be backward there, so they prepared all kinds of high-end supplements for Grandpa Gao to take with him.

Such as milk powder, malted milk, good cigarettes and good tea.

"You don't need to bring these, they are all there!" Grandpa Yang looked at his senior brother's luggage, thinking that with so much luggage, the plane might be overweight.

As for thick clothes, the Gao family only allowed the grandfather and grandson to bring one cotton jacket each, and the rest were spring and autumn clothes.

It was snowing in Beijing in early December. The grandfather and grandson of the Gao family were skeptical and secretly brought an extra thick military coat each.

Early in the morning of December 5, the grandfather and grandson of the Gao and Yang families went to the airport and boarded a flight from Beijing to Kunming.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the second leg started from Kunming to Yongchang.

At three o'clock, the plane arrived at Yongchang Airport.

As soon as they got off the plane, a warm feeling flowed over them, and Gao Mingbo took off his cotton jacket immediately.

"Don't take it off yet. The wind here is strong and you might catch a cold!" Old Master Yang advised hurriedly.

Gao Mingbo ignored it, carrying his and Mr. Gao's luggage and walked out.

Yun Jianguo, who received the notice, drove his family's newly bought car to pick them up early.

This car was only available to the Yun family because the family was a model of wealth and they were given a quota as an exception.

The black Hongqi sedan was polished to a shine by the employees of Yun Jianguo's company.

After leaving the airport, Gao Mingbo was a little surprised to see the Hongqi car not far away.

I didn't expect that in this small place, there are people who can drive such a high-end car.

He was even more surprised when he saw the man standing next to the car waving at him.

Could this car be here to pick them up?

Impossible, impossible. Grandpa's junior fellow's family lives in the countryside. How could there be such a nice car to pick them up?

He had just suppressed the ridiculous thoughts in his mind when he didn't expect the man opposite to walk towards him.

"Dad, we're back!" a child screamed and shot out from beside him.

Gao Mingbo took a closer look and realized that the child was Yunhe, who was always an eyesore to him.

Yun Jianguo saw Yun He rushing towards him, so he squatted down and wanted to give his daughter a hug, but he didn't expect that this guy avoided him and rushed directly to the side of the car.

He could only stand up and wait for Mr. Yang and others.

"Son, when did you buy this car?" Mr. Yang asked impatiently before he even arrived.

It was not until then that Gao Mingbo believed that this car was the one that came to pick them up.

"I bought it a few days after you went out. Finally, we don't have to ride on a truck and climb into the cargo bed anymore!" Yun Jianguo said modestly.

"This is my son Yun Jianguo, Yunhe's father!" Old Master Yang introduced his son to the grandfather and grandson of the Gao family.

"This is my senior brother, you have to call him Uncle Gao, and this is his grandson Gao Mingbo!" Grandpa Yang said to his son again.

"Hello Uncle Gao, hello Gao Mingbo!" Yun Jianguo greeted.

"Should I call you Uncle Yang, or Uncle Yun..."

Before Gao Mingbo could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mr. Gao. His father, Mr. Yang, was concerned about his status as a son-in-law.

"My mother's last name is Yun!" Yun Jianguo said as he was about to pick up everyone's luggage. "You must be exhausted from the journey. Hurry up and get in the car!"

The car drove all the way to Yunjia City's home, and roads were being dug and paved everywhere along the way.

Although it was winter, the workers wore very little and still worked hard in the hot sun, sweating profusely.

Gao Mingbo pointed at the road roller in the distance and asked, "What are they doing? Paving the cement road?"

"No, paving asphalt roads and building highways!" Yunhe answered without waiting for others to answer.

"Expressway? What is that?" Gao Mingbo had only heard of national highways, provincial highways, etc., but this was the first time he had heard of an expressway.