Hu Yibao.

The one who has become popular online.

It's actually right next to you.

When Wang Ping looked at Hu Yibao.

His face was delighted.

Prove that your vision of choosing a son-in-law is correct.

After all, I just liked Hu Yibao's character before.

When Yang Tian looked at Hu Yibao.

Excited expression.

In the future, someone can accompany him to trade stocks and drink.

If Hu Yibao could become his son-in-law, he would have wine every day.

Ha ha ha ha!

When Yang Mi'er looked at Hu Yibao.

His face was shocked.

Being in the entertainment industry.

Although she is in the Romance circle.

But for the music scene circle.

She also knows it.

Hu Yibao, who created the Chinese style.

What kind of status is it in the music scene?

Today's music scene can be comparable to it.

A few people.

Even if the music superstar stood in front of him, he would not dare to treat him with a downward look.

This is a musician!

Living!

One sentence.

It can easily determine the future of a young singer.

and.

These two days.

There are rumors in the circle.

Hu Yibao and QQ Music join forces to make a major integration into the entire music scene.

Help QQ Music become the strongest overlord in the music industry.

If successful.

Hu Yibao is the only one in the music industry. He is not only famous but also holds the power.

This is quite terrifying!

"Don't look at me like this, I feel cold." Hu Yibao said quickly.

Yang Tian was the first to come back to his senses, and hurriedly took out his wallet, took out dozens of tickets, handed them to Yang Mi'er, and said.

"Mi'er, go buy wine!"

"Today I will not return without getting drunk!"

Before Yang Mi'er set off, Wang Ping stood up, took the money directly, and said, "Today, for Yibao's sake, if you hide your private money, it's over."

"I'll call the supermarket owner downstairs and ask him to bring a few bottles."

"Hehe, thank you, my wife!" Yang Tian grinned.

Wang Ping made a phone call.

Not ten minutes.

Someone brought the wine here.

Soybean-flavored Chinese wine.

Six bottles.

Twenty thousand less.

Open the wine.

Yang Tian smelled it and nodded, "This is real wine."

"Come on, brother, let's decide today!"

"Full up!!"

“…”

After drinking six bottles of sauce-flavored Chinese wine.

A cup on the table is in a mess.

A slight redness appeared on Hu Yibao's face.

It's just a normal physical reaction.

Not drunk at all.

Yang Tian, ​​a former national third-level accompanying cafeteria, had a red face, as if steamed.

He patted Hu Yibao on the shoulder and asked.

"Brother, do you think I'm afraid of my wife?"

When a man asks this question.

He is already drunk!

Hu Yibao nodded.

This is true based on what you see and hear.

"Ahem!!"

Yang Tian coughed twice, then said earnestly, "Brother, you don't understand."

"A man is a real man, standing tall. Who are the men who are afraid of their wives? Let me tell you, I still have four abdominal muscles now, just your sister Wang's physique, I knocked it down with one punch."

Wang Ping, who was sitting quietly beside her, couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Put it before.

Yang Tian will immediately calm down.

But now it's different.

The men stood up.

Have a drink.

Still drunk.

Drinking can strengthen the courage of those who are interested.

After getting drunk.

The whole world is mine.

Let yourself go.

Talk freely.

No scruples.

Yang Tian ignored Wang Ping, burped, hugged Hu Yibao, and continued.

"But, I have been married to you, Sister Wang for more than 20 years. Although she would say a few words to you every few days, I have never used force before, and I even have to greet you with a smile and admit my mistakes on my own initiative."

"This is because we are men, so there is no reason to fight with women, let alone marry you, give birth to children, wash clothes and cook. It's normal to complain a little..."

Gradually.

Yang Tian’s speech became more and more vague.

My eyes were half-closed.

The head is bit by bit.

At the end of the day.

He lay directly on the dining table.

Huhu fell asleep.

Wang Ping stood up, gently helped Yang Tian up, and apologized to Hu Yibao. "I'll make you laugh."

"No, Uncle Yang's words really benefited me a lot." Hu Yibao said with a smile.

Yang Tian’s drunk words.

It really made Hu Yibao understand a lot of truths.

I understand too.

Why is my dad so afraid of my mom at home?

Um!

This is not a fear!

This is love!

Because of love.

The careless man chose to give in.

Learned to understand.

Understand tolerance.

Men are not afraid of women.

Since ancient times.

None.

Hu Yibao then stood up and hurriedly supported Yang Tian.

No matter what Yang Tian said.

There are also 150 or 60 kilograms.

With Wang Ping's weight of less than 100 kilograms.

It is impossible to help.

"Auntie, I'll help Uncle Yang back to the bedroom!"

"Thank you!" Wang Ping said gratefully.

After helping Yang Tian into the bedroom.

Wang Ping and Yang Mi'er are cleaning the dining table.

"Then I'll go back first."

Hu Yibao greeted him and was about to leave.

"Mi'er, go and see him off!" Wang Ping said immediately.

"I understand, mom!" Yang Mi'er took off her apron.

After delivery.

Hu Yibao said a few polite words to Yang Mi'er.

Just left.

Just closed the door.

Wang Ping asked.

"Mi'er, how do you feel?"

"It's pretty good!" Yang Mi'er had a high opinion of Hu Yibao in her heart.

"Then you have to work hard!" Wang Ping encouraged.

"There are very few such good men in today's society."

"I don't ask you to be rich and powerful, I just hope that you can be safe and stable for the rest of your life."

"Hu Yibao is a good young man. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

“…”

Listening to her mother getting married and having children, Yang Mi'er's cheeks couldn't help feeling slightly hot.

"I got it, mom!"

Said it.

Yang Mi'er hurried back to her room.

...

...

Hu Yibao returned home.

Sleep when you fall.

The next day.

It was just dawn.

Boom boom boom boom!!

Crackling!

Under the sound of New Year's firecrackers.

Hu Yibao woke up leisurely.

Not coming back to his senses.

In a moment.

The system's message prompted that Hu Yibao's mind was constantly bombarded.

"Congratulations, your [Congratulations on the Fa Cai] debuted on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time, and received a huge amount of attention and a reputation of 800 million!"

"Your song [Congratulations on making money] has caused heated discussions on the Internet and its reputation is worth 100 million!"

"Your song [Congratulations on getting rich] has been called a New Year song by countless netizens, with a reputation of 100 million!"

"Your song [Congratulations on making money] has won the QQ platform, ranked fifth in the total collection list, and its reputation is worth 50 million!"

“…”

"Because your song [Congratulations on getting rich] helped you gain over one billion reputation values ​​for the first time."

"Get props: Language System Mastery Card!"
Chapter completed!