Lofty future

Song Weiran couldn't stand the scrutiny of my eyes, and raised her hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I admit, I should call you instead of him."

We went back to the store half an hour ago.Zeng Yuhan's mood improved after answering the phone, and she specially packed a fried chicken that Jasmine likes on the way.

Thank goodness, thank you Jasmine, it is very convenient for the little dog to chase his sister next year.

"That's not the problem." I looked a little serious, and glanced at Zeng Yuhan who was playing with Jasmine from the corner of my eye, "He...he is not suitable."

This is not something I can say, and I have no right to say it.But right now I can't think of a better excuse, and I can't completely let Song Weiran go.

"Then, Cheng, what kind of person do you think is suitable for me?" After being denied by me, she calmed down and looked over with a smile.

I was speechless.

Silently facing each other for a moment, she said: "You, don't worry about others, hurry up and take care of yourself! What can cure your ears? Can you buy NO.16 or not? When will you and Axue be away? You are already 28, you still don't..."

"..."

When Xiang Meifang was there, I didn't nag much, and when Xiang Meifang left, I didn't hear my mother's advice.In the end, Song Weiran actually experienced what is called "mother-like care".

Pull it down.

I waved my hand, gave up talking to her, and went to Lanting by myself.Before going upstairs, I saw her joining Zeng Yuhan and Jasmine, the three of them gathered around a table, talking and laughing, and they were quite harmonious.

Maybe I'm really worrying and meddling.

No matter what Song Weiran said, Xiang Rong came to the door again early the next morning.Not in the store, but in our three-person home!

"Little nephew, Uncle Rong will talk to you again."

He stood on the stairs on the ground floor, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.Seeing the three of us coming out, our eyes swept back and forth in a circle without knowing what to do.

Song Weiran looked sideways at me with a worried expression on his face.I didn't reply to Xiang Rong's words, I gave Song Weiran the car keys and asked her to send the child to school first.Song Weiran left with a worried face.

Song Weiran has more contact with Xiang Rong than I do.

The fate between our two families is really deep. Not only are we neighbors, but her grandmother and Xiang Meifang's parents are also neighbors. When she was a child, she would live in her grandmother's house for a month every year, and she often saw Xiang Rong.

She has always been quite critical of this man's temperament.The last time I took care of Xiang Ting all night, and knowing his greed in the No. 16 business, I became even more vigilant.

She was not far away, so she sent me a message: You drag him first, and I will let the young master come.

Tsk, I can't see that Master Zeng is quite useful in her eyes.

"Let's find a place to sit and chat." I said to Xiang Rong.

So I found a breakfast shop at the gate of the community and sat down.Xiang Rong took the initiative to order two porridge and paid for it pretendingly.

I don't know why, but he gave me a different feeling than before.When he sat down opposite, with a smiling face in front of him, the feeling became clearer.

His eyes were always smiling and unkind, with a calculating light, he sized me up wantonly, and then said: "I didn't know that your ears were not working well, and I didn't take care of you. Uncle Rong will apologize to you."

One word at a time, stepping on the point, with malicious intentions.

He was threatening me—first showing up uninvited downstairs in our apartment, and then declaring a medical condition that I hadn't confessed, he just wanted to say that he knew a lot.

Inevitably, I also secretly became vigilant, restrained my face from showing abnormalities, and continued: "It's nothing, it's not that I can't hear at all, but I can understand it."

He smiled, with sharp eyes: "Oh, is it? That's good. I'm afraid you have communication barriers with me, so it's hard to talk."

I didn't want to go around with him, so I looked up while blowing on the porridge, and said coldly: "I understand everything that should be understood, Uncle Rong, tell me, what do you think? Are you planning to lower the price?"

"Hahaha!" He showed a contemptuous expression as if he was listening to a joke, his chin was slightly raised, his expression was a little arrogant, and he made his mouth clearly in a "considerate" way.

"How is that possible? Our old house is a historical building. The bricks and tiles are worthless, but the year is valuable! I heard that the house can be sold for 8000 to 2000 million yuan if it is packaged! To be honest, Uncle Rong lived there for so many years. I am emotionally reluctant to sell it. But thinking that it is also your home, I am willing to sell it to you for [-] million—you and Chi Xue."

Sure enough, he knew.

I stared at him with my porridge in my mouth, without saying a word.There is no need for me to ask, he will tell the whole thing triumphantly after holding back for three seconds.He is the most hateful and typical ordinary stupid villain.

"I know Ah Fang doesn't like my brother, and you don't have a good impression of me, but I'm your uncle after all. I really care about you. The last time I saw you and Wei Ran reconciling with Meimei, I thought you were a couple, and I thought Ah Fang should feel at ease now, but I didn't expect that when I went to pick up someone at the airport a few days ago, I saw... Oh, uncle, I have never seen that scene in my life. It's about my nephew, I was so scared that I panicked, and I checked again and found that that person is also from my family, alas, you said this...hehe."

He had a fake smile on his face, and he piled up layers of folds on a piece of dry skin, with a vicious oily sheen inside, which made people sick to the stomach at a glance.When I grow up, I seldom come across a moment when I hate someone so much.

As soon as I thought of him threatening Chi Xue, I wished that he would be hit and killed when he went out later.If it doesn't kill him, I'll screw him myself.

Emotions ran wild in my internal organs, and my whole body was a little dazed.Trying to convince myself to be calm, to gather my mind, I put down my chopsticks and stared at him coldly.

"Who did you ask to check? What do you know? Don't make useless jokes, be open and honest, and I will have your sincerity."

"Don't worry." His smile deepened, his eyes were bright, and I knew he was acting weird without listening to his voice, "Why don't even my mother say that the child Ah Fang picked up is good? Look, you are sensible, Xiaoxue has Promise. Oh, I really didn't dare to think about it. I used to watch TV and thought that child looked familiar, but I didn't expect it to be the one raised by Ah Fang. Recently, I love him like a little star chasing girl. He is really good in everything , It’s just that the name is not good, Chi Xue Chi Xue, it sounds unlucky-it’s all because I was ignorant when I was young and lacked care for you, otherwise I should give you both good names, so that I won’t forget you two gone."

Very unbearable.

To be humiliated by someone, especially someone like him, stupidly and endlessly, it really takes a lot of self-cultivation to resist wringing his neck immediately and telling him to die.

"Look at you, you are now reunited, and... how to say? Internal digestion? Hey, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. I am very enlightened and don't discriminate against homosexuals. As long as you really love each other, I applaud Agree! I just don’t know other people..."

"What did you take?"

Not wanting to see him say one more disgusting word, I interrupted him, moved the porridge bowls in front of both parties aside, clasped my hands and put them on the table.

From Chi Xue's tone at that time, he was not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi.I also know to some extent that the paparazzi in the industry will first ask the artist for money when they shoot something, and if the negotiation fails, they will find another way, or resell or expose it.

But I don't know if Xiang Rong has and can be "handled in a unified manner".He is sitting in front of me now, is he holding other price tags in his hand and waiting for comparison.

He sneered, and seemed to be satisfied with my reaction. He took out his mobile phone and said "I am sincere" while operating, then turned the screen to me and swipe the photo album.

The villain stepped on dog shit luck, he really took a picture of the wealth code of a mobile phone.Not only that day, but he was following and secretly taking pictures for the next few days.

No, it's impossible for me to not find out about ordinary stalking and sneak shooting for several days in a row. He must have hired someone.

"Who are you working with? Do they have a backup?" I stretched out my fingers and pushed the screen away.

"I'll say it again, everyone be more open and honest, now you are anxious and I am also anxious, don't go around the corner - Uncle Rong, you know so much about Axue, have you gotten to know me well?"

"You? Aren't you just like this?" He hesitated, his eyes flickering uncertainly.

I tilted my head slightly, stared at him with good eyes, and said with a smile: "Uncle Rong looks down on me, and I am also a person who has traveled a lot. In Southeast Asia in the early years, others said that my hands were black, but fortunately I can wash them. Quietly has been a good citizen of Yangcheng for several years. But there is no way, I am that kind of person after walking that kind of road, and I always get itchy hands sometimes..."

After a pause, I stepped back a little distance, and pointed to my ears: "Why did my ears suddenly break down? There is a root cause of the disease." I pointed my finger up and nodded my head, "My head is not good either, the medical certificate of the mental hospital said I am manic, schizophrenic, and a life that is too peaceful will suppress my nature and stimulate my illness... I won’t talk about it, I said it’s boring, you have expert help, check it yourself. Give you a clue, check the exhibition Yunpeng, check the Thorn Bird."

While talking, I saw a figure running outside the breakfast shop, it was Zeng Yuhan.

He passed by without noticing us.After a while, he returned as if feeling something, and looked in with his head. When he saw me, he breathed a sigh of relief and pushed open the glass door to come in.

I talked too much just now, and my heart was numb. It would be much better to see him here.Taking back the porridge bowl and continuing to eat, he mumbled to Xiang Rong with the porridge in his mouth.

"Uncle Rong, you should check it first. Knowing yourself and your enemy makes business easy. We used to pay attention to this, and if we don't talk about it, it's easy to capsize the gutter."

Zeng Yuhan came over and sat down next to me. Hearing what I said, she cast a puzzled look for no reason.

I paused slightly, and then released a smoke bomb to Xiang Rong: "Why don't you even check my younger brother? His name is Zeng Yuhan, and he is very famous. You can ask for the price after you check it out. Be careful to calculate carefully and set a price." I deserve it."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Zeng Yuhan and asked, "Have you had breakfast? Do you want some porridge? I'll order you some. Uncle Rong treats you today."

Zeng Yuhan looked me up and down, not knowing what was weird about me, but she quickly let it go.Then he glanced at Xiang Rong, deliberately showing disgust.

"Can you eat what anyone invites? You should be careful with your current identity, don't let your parents lose it again, ok?" Before he finished speaking, he dragged me to the door.

Xiang Rong watched us leave with a gloomy expression and did not stop us.

The author says:

Ask in a low voice, are there any starfish?I really need it... If you don't have anything special to give, can you give it to Little Future?