Chapter 19 Temptation
"Yibao, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ping asked quickly.
She has already regarded Hu Yibao as her son-in-law.
This was not Wang Ping's sudden decision.
But after a year of investigation.
After Hu Yibao moved into the community, Wang Ping began to observe Hu Yibao.
It took me half a year to determine Hu Yibao's personality and invited Hu Yibao to their house for dinner during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Next, I had frequent contacts and knew that Hu Yibao was writing novels now.
Although I don’t know how much I made, I should have made a lot of money if I could stay in this community safely for a year.
Don't smoke, don't drink, and don't have nightlife.
Wang Ping believes that such an "honest" person is very suitable for her daughter.
Also, I have seen a lot of news online these two days.
He said he was a man named Hu Yibao, who won 10 million and was photographed on the front.
Wang Ping looked at the photos and looked a bit like Hu Yibao, so she came over and wanted to inquire.
Although ten million is not too important to her family’s family’s family’s family, it can still determine the quality of life of their young couple after marriage.
"Ahem!"
Hu Yibao patted his chest.
"It's okay!"
"It's just that when I was eating dumplings, I accidentally got stuck!"
Hu Yibao just didn't expect it.
Aunt Wang actually has such a routine.
Wang Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't hurry to eat, chew it slowly."
The topic returns to the photos.
Wang Ping has already marked the photo on her phone to the next one.
Still a photo of her daughter.
"I took this last summer. How do you see?" Wang Ping asked.
Hu Yibao's eyes lit up.
This photo is compared to the one I just wore a down jacket.
very beautiful!
Very amazing.
Her face is as white as snow, her facial features are as soft as jade, and under her long eyelashes, she has big watery eyes, which are clearly black and white.
Under the golden ratio, it seems that the long-legged spirit is alive.
More importantly, the mind is full of silence and unfathomable.
When Wang Ping saw Hu Yibao's expression, she immediately got the answer she wanted, and then said.
"My daughter's birthday this year is November 12th, and she has never had a boyfriend yet."
"I'm a little actor, I haven't filmed a few movies."
Hu Yibao smiled and said, "I feel that she will become a big star in the future."
"Hey!" Wang Ping shook her head, "Forget it, if you have a big star, she will be safe and happy for the rest of her life, and her father and I will be satisfied."
When his daughter entered the entertainment industry, Wang Ping was always worried.
As parents.
Don’t ask for wealth and honor for children, but seek peace and happiness.
Wang Ping asked immediately.
"Yibao! Are you living alone in New Year's Eve?"
Hu Yibao nodded, "Well! I won't go back this year."
Wang Ping suggested: "Then you go to my house for New Year's Eve dinner."
"How can this work!" Hu Yibao wanted to refuse.
Now the career of singing to earn reputation is booming.
Hu Yibao thought about taking advantage of this time to earn more reputation.
"Why not! New Year's Eve is lively, there are so many people." Wang Ping said with a smile, "Okay, that's the decision. If you don't come on New Year's Eve, I'll let his dad come and pull you there."
"There's another thing, I want to ask you."
"Auntie, you said."
Wang Ping asked directly without any scruples: "I looked at my phone yesterday and there was a news on it. There was a person with the same name and surname as you, who won 10 million. The appearance in the photo was somewhat similar to you, right? Is it you?"
"Yes!" Hu Yibao did not hide anything about such a thing.
Ten million!
There are indeed many for ordinary people.
But for people like Hu Yibao who have a family industry, in addition to letting themselves feel what it feels like to win the first prize once.
That's it!
"Oh, I feel quite like it, too." Wang Ping's face was normal.
“…”
After eating a plate of dumplings.
Under Hu Yibao's eyes, he took the plate and went back.
Listening to the closed door upstairs, Hu Yibao hesitated for a moment, and still opened the hearing after upgrading through the system.
Within ten meters, you can understand any movement.
The conversation between Yang Tian and Wang Ping and his wife soon came from the upstairs.
Yang Tian: "Is it too urgent for you to go like this?"
Wang Ping: "What's the hurry? My daughter is not the kind of person who can't show off."
Yang Tian: "How did Hu Yibao reply?"
Wang Ping: "I am quite satisfied with our daughter. When I am on New Year's Eve, I will call him over for a meal and let them meet."
"Oh." Yang Tian sighed, "Will this be too fast??"
The daughter is the father's little cotton-padded jacket.
Yang Tian was a little reluctant to let it go.
Wang Ping: "Is this fast?"
"Oh my God! I got married to you, but I just met you and got the marriage certificate the next day."
"Also, my daughter is still old now. Now, 22, 23, 23, in our era, we have children."
"More importantly, now my daughter doesn't even have a boyfriend. Now she is young and she takes more than a year to fall in love, and then she gets married and has a baby."
"Everything goes well, it will take two more years to wait for you to hold your grandson."
"As parents, we must prepare for our children."
"What's more, Hu Yibao's child has very good personality and conditions. After passing this village, there will be no such store."
Yang Tian: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you to handle. I'll go watch TV for a while."
Wang Ping: "I'll go and talk to my daughter."
Not long.
The voices of Wang Ping and Yang Mi'er sounded in Hu Yibao's ears.
"Mom, is there anything wrong?"
Wang Ping: "Go shopping with me tomorrow to buy clothes."
"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and you don't know how to buy two new clothes."
"I got it, mom!"
...
After Wang Ping left.
"The vegetative embryo outlines blue and white..."
Hu Yibao heard Yang Mi'er's crisp singing.
"I actually sing my blue and white porcelain."
“I sang pretty well.”
Hu Yibao chuckled and shook his head, and with the help of the system, he turned off his enhanced hearing.
The surroundings instantly returned to silence.
Back in the bedroom, pick up the lyrics book beside the bed, and open the third page.
Today's new song has been refreshed.
【Jiangnan】
"The wind is sticky when it comes to this
The thoughts of sticking to the passers-by
The rain is here to wrap it into thread
Twist us in love with the world
You're by your side
Fate is written on the Three Lives Stone
Love is one ten thousand sweet
I'd rather be buried at this point
Circle circle circle circle
Every day, every day
Look at your face deeply
Angry tenderness…”
Another Chinese style song.
Hu Yibao hummed with the score.
Chapter completed!