Three smiles

Unlike adoptive father Wang Baxian's laid-back and free-spirited, Wang Sanxiao loves to think about things, and when he is alone, he can sit in the room thoughtfully for a day, hang up Ya Ruina's phone, and he sits by the window and looks at the building. Get off the old plums.

It is a plum tree that is hundreds of years old. Wang Baxian moved it back from Beijing a few years ago. It is said to be an old property of the palace and is invaluable. Unfortunately, it was pruned to half dead by Wang Baxian's cheap hands. It has not bloomed for several years. The petal orchids were demoted to the vegetable field together, but they didn't expect that after a light snow this year, they would bloom all over the branches overnight.

An old tree blooming...should be a good omen, what does it portend?

Wang Sanxiao thought about it for a long time, and thought optimistically, wouldn't it indicate that he would be able to get out of the gloom and see the moon in the new year?

During the Spring Festival, it is easy to grow fat in winter. In order to keep in shape, Wang Baxian ordered vinegared cabbage for dinner. Not only did he become a vegetarian himself, but he also forced Wang Sanxiao to eat vegetarian food with him.

On the large dining table with huanghuali, which is delicate and moist, with beautiful patterns, there is a plate of small cabbage in the middle. Wang San smiled with a livid face, and woodenly picked up a heart of cabbage and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling like eating grass.

In recent years, Wang Baxian was always worried that he would suffer from the disease of affluence, so he began to eat vegetarian intermittently like convulsions. At this time, facing this plate of vinegared cabbage, he felt like looking at a plate of elixir to stimulate his appetite. The empty bowl was handed to the son: "Give Dad another bowl... hiccup..."

Wang San smiled and raised his head in astonishment, chewing mechanically in his mouth, and asked hesitantly after a while, "Is it the fourth bowl?"

"Yeah," Wang Baxian licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and said very calmly, "Seeing my son smashing this beautiful face that looks exactly like my father's, it's a special meal."

"Wh-what???" Wang San laughed out of shock, and hurriedly declined in a trembling voice, "No, no, how can I compare to your handsome appearance!!!"

Sitting at the dining table, Wang Baxian was not able to wait for his fourth bowl of rice. He said unhappily, "I fed you up with shit and pee, and you grew up like a willow. Are you worthy of me? Disabled, hurry up and give me a grandson to play with."

Grandson... Wang Sanxiao felt that this meal was even more unbearable, so he put down his rice bowl and said softly, "Old man, grandson... I'm afraid you won't be able to hold him."

"Why?" Wang Baxian stared, "Do you have a problem with that?"

"..." Wang Sanxiao stared at a piece of cabbage gang, feeling a bit speechless. The old man has dated men and women all his life, so naturally he doesn't care about gay or not, but in case he wants to find out on a whim How did I walk on this broad road...

Based on what Wei Cong did, next year today will be his death day.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Sanxiao didn't know how to clarify, raised his head with some headache, looked into Wang Baxian's eyes, and stared in a daze with confusion and hesitation.

Immediately, the pain in Wang Baxian's eyes almost turned into reality and overflowed. He raised his hand and held his son's hand across the table, weeping: "My darling..."

"That..." Wang Sanxiao was at a loss for what to do by his sudden sensationalism. He smiled a little embarrassedly and changed the subject, "Old man, I have to go to Beijing tomorrow."

"What the hell are you going to do???" Wang Baxian suddenly lost all tears, and said in a nasty voice, "The Chinese New Year will be the day after tomorrow, you tell me to go to Beijing now?"

Wang San smiled and sighed: "The Bengbu antique jade you mentioned last time was involved by a friend of mine. She has a good relationship with me. I have to go and see the situation."

"Male and female?"

"female."

Wang Baxian's Xiaopizi's eyes suddenly sparkled, and he shook his eyebrows: "How old are you, what is your occupation, what do your parents do, what education do you have, do you have brothers and sisters at home? How is your body? Are you suitable for childbearing..."

"I'm about the same age as me. I don't know about background, education, or family situation," Wang San smiled, thinking of Ya Ruina's well-trained Internet celebrity face, and said in a muffled voice, "The body has been pumped several times, so it shouldn't be very suitable for childbearing. , the occupation is a peripheral girl, but some time ago she was promoted to become a mother-san..."

"What the hell!" Wang Baxian gushed old blood into his throat, held his breath, and opened his mouth to growl.

Wang Sanxiao directly attacked, grabbed a ball of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, then pushed the rice bowl away and ran away.

"!!!" Wang Baxian took a mouthful of the rice ball, and was so angry that every fat cell in his body went bad!

As the Spring Festival approached, most of the office workers began to work abroad and waited for the annual vacation. Under the bitterly cold sky in Beijing, there was a sliver of undisciplined air, but Wang Sanxiao was as busy as a spinning top. It was pushed on her, but she was not too stupid, she refused to admit to those trumped-up charges, which made the police helpless for a while, so there was time to maneuver, Wang Sanxiao hired a lawyer, ran to the police station, A team was sent to search for Wei Guangyao's shadow, and within two days most of the charges were removed.

"Third Young Master," Ya Ruina's voice hoarse from the anger, her voice choked hoarsely, "Thank you, I really don't know how to repay you."

Wang San smiled lightly and said: "It's nothing, friends, I can't bear to see you in an unjust prison."

Ya Ruina's tears fell down, and she sobbed: "I didn't know how to be afraid until I really got inside. Before... I always felt that I wouldn't really go to jail, so..."

There is a window between Yin and Yang, Ya Ruina hasn't put on any makeup, her eyes are black and blue, her hair is messy and tied in a low ponytail, making her face even more ugly, not to mention she is still full of tears, Wang San smiled Couldn't help but said: "Don't cry, your face looks like a half-finished product, it's scary to cry."

"Wait... wait out," Ya Ruina wiped away tears, trying to hold back the tears, "I'll...go to Korea again...to make an apple muscle..."

Wang San choked with a smile, and after a long time, he hummed speechlessly: "You should just squat inside, I'm leaving, you will be sentenced in the next year, if you need anything, I will send it to you before I return to Nanjing." Come."

Ya Ruina looked at him sadly: "Then you bring me a bottle of liquid foundation. I want YSL's supermodel foundation in color B20."

"Goodbye!" Wang San laughed and walked away, thinking that I didn't use foundation when I was out in public, what kind of foundation are you thinking about if you don't make a good transformation in the cell?

Coming out of the Public Security Bureau, Wang San smiled and saw his Ferrari at a glance. In a blink of an eye, he saw a familiar Cayenne parked next to him. The Xiong Brothers stood beside him, their faces full of embarrassment. He stopped far away. , narrowed his eyes and looked over.

The car door opened, and Wei Cong came out. The two looked at each other for a moment, and smiled politely, "It's New Year's Eve, and I wish San Shao a New Year."

Wang San smiled with a smile on his lips: "The juniors have to kneel down when they wish me New Year's greetings."

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Wei Cong followed suit with a smile and said, "Wei is only kneeling on his parents and Jiao..." Before he finished speaking, he saw Wang Sanxiao's face suddenly changed, and he instantly said the half sentence he hadn't said yet. Swallowing the words, he laughed at himself, "Sorry, I was abrupt again."

"With Mr. Wei's status today, no matter what he does to others, it must not be considered offensive," Wang San said with a cool smile, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Wei here, so I won't delay Mr. Wei's affairs." He turned sideways and stretched out his hand, "Please."

Wei Cong looked at him: "I'm here to find you."

Wang San smiled for a moment, then laughed again: "Just give me a call, why bother to come here, does it mean that Mr. Wei thinks I'm so stingy that I don't even answer your calls?"

Wei Cong smiled softly, thinking that you are very angry, it will take two hours for you to answer my phone call, if I don't run over, I'm afraid you will run away.

He cleared his throat and said with a smile, "It's like this. During this period of time, it's Nanhong and Tongjing. I have received a lot of help from the third young master. I think it will be the New Year soon. Please invite the third young master to have a light meal and talk about the table." A moment of gratitude."

"...Haha, that's it," Wang San smiled dryly, thinking that I finally know why you came here in person, because I was afraid that I would not be invited, so I came to arrest you in person?

But Wei Cong's attitude was too humble and respectful, so polite that he couldn't refuse, so when he hesitated, he looked at Wei Cong as he opened the car door and saw him into the co-pilot.

The car started, and Wang Sanxiao reacted belatedly: "You actually drove by yourself?"

"My driving skills are not bad," Wei Cong joked, "One day I lose my job and I can still apply for the driver of the third young master, how about it?"

Wang San smiled and sneered: "Then I don't dare to hire you. The seventh young master of the Wei family has such a great position. The entire Hengyun Group has closed down, and you can't lose your job."

Going out and encountering a red light, while waiting, Wei Cong turned his face and looked at him with a smile: "What if I am kicked out by the Wei family?"

Wang Sanxiao looked at him for a moment, raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Then I don't dare to hire you anymore, who dare to fight against the Wei family when they are full?"

When the green light came on, Wei Cong said softly, "Everyone in Tianhuang will change his dynasty one day, let alone a small Wei family."

The two drove to the Fangshan restaurant they had been to before. When they entered the door, Wang Sanxiao looked up. The four big characters of "Zhenjia Linlang" on the plaque were powerful and powerful, which should be written by a famous artist.

Mu Xixi waited awkwardly at the door with a broom on his back. Seeing Wang San laughing in, he suddenly bowed at 90 degrees, took the broom from behind with his backhand, offered it with both hands, and said loudly: "Everything is my fault, I Playing stupid and pretending to deceive Brother Xiao, cheating Brother Xiao’s sympathy, I deserve death, please punish Brother Xiao!”

Wang San smiled and stood in front of him with his hands in his sleeves, glanced at Wei Cong with a smile, and said with a smile: "I came here in a hurry last time and didn't notice anything. Now that I look carefully, the four words on the signboard are really angry." You can't write a stone without 50 years of pen power, and you can't write it without [-] years of pen power."

"Third Young Master has good eyesight," Wei Cong boasted, pointing to the signboard, "This is the calligraphy of Mrs. Kong Luanyi and Nushi of Nanjing Ancient and Modern Pavilion. Four words can match my salary for a year."

Wang San smiled with a high-spirited face, regarded other people's money as dung, and said indifferently: "It's vulgar to talk about money."

Mu Xixi held the broom high and stood bent over the door for such a long time. Even a young man with a small waist couldn't take it anymore, so he said aggrievedly: "Brother Xiao..."

"Hey, who is this stupid kid?" Wang San smiled and turned his face suddenly, as if seeing a stranger suddenly, he exclaimed, "Why are you talking about what a child is talking about?"

"..." Mu Xixi was so aggrieved that her little face turned red.

Wei Cong turned a blind eye to his torment, glanced at him faintly, but didn't show any sympathy, and smiled very coldly with Wang San: "That's right, the children of today are not well educated."

The shame and indignation in Mu Xixi's heart was almost uncontrollable, and he said in a muffled voice, "My parents are busy making money, no one cares about me."

"In modern society, both parents are extremely busy," Wei Cong said with a face of indifference, "If there is a good grandpa and grandma to discipline, it will not be so easy to make mistakes."

Wang Sanxiao raised his eyes to look at him, after thinking about it, he felt that these words were very ulterior motives, but he couldn't express them, so he could only swallow his sorrow and walk into the restaurant.

Wei Cong followed behind and went in, took two steps, turned to look at Mu Xixi, and his face was downcast: "Stop pretending, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Let's cook!"

Mu Xixi turned the broom in a big circle to the corner, straightened up and grinned, creaked into the back kitchen, picked up the chef's robe hanging by the door, and changed it neatly.

The chef was shaking the spoon when he saw the young master slipping in, he said with a smile, "Ah Xu, do you want to cook yourself?"

Mu Xixi picked up the kitchen knife, twirled it on the back of his hand, and said with a beaming smile, "Seventh Grandma, Fengjia, is parked outside, let me show you a unique skill today!"