Wang Baoyu drank all the wine in the glass in a muffled manner, glanced at the red cloth bag, pointed to the note and asked, "Dad, what is this?"

Jia Zhengdao showed an embarrassing expression on his face, and he coughed his throat and said, "This is the guarantee letter that his father asked your mother to sign, but the guarantee is useless and no one can find it."

Wang Baoyu felt curious and opened the note and couldn't help but feel happy. The note read: "I will temporarily place my child Wang Baoyu in Jia Zhengdao's house for four months, paying five yuan a month, and double the expiration."

There is also Liu Yuling's signature in the lower right corner of the note, and there is also a red fingerprint pressed by the index finger. Liu Yuling's handwriting is quite elegant, and Wang Baoyu seems to have inherited this point of her, and the handwriting is very beautiful.

Wang Baoyu looked at the red fingerprint. This was the only breath that could smell her mother. The fingerprints were clear and slender, which meant that she should have slender and delicate fingers. If the palms were plump enough, she should live a good life.

Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly and thought to himself, "I don't want me anymore." Whatever she looks like and what life she lives has nothing to do with me."

Wang Baoyu came to his senses, folded the note, put it back in place, and said with a chuckle: "Dad, this is what you should do when doing things, with black and white words, and establish a document in advance. Dad, why didn't you do business at the beginning, you would definitely not suffer any losses."

Jia Zhengdao also felt a little drunk, poured wine for himself and Wang Baoyu again, and joked: "Boy, man is not as good as God's plan. Isn't this deal a big loss!"

Lin Zhaodi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but poke Jia Zhengdao and said dissatisfiedly: "His father, don't talk nonsense to the child. What kind of business is it? If you have such a good child, just go and have a secret fun!"

Wang Baoyu also smiled and said, "Dad, don't be afraid, my son will make up for this money first. When one day I meet that woman, my son will get it back for you, and no one can be left behind."

As soon as Wang Baoyu finished speaking, he knew that he was wrong. He saw the lost expression on his godmother Lin Zhaodi's face. His godfather Jia Zhengdao didn't say anything. Wang Baoyu cursed himself secretly, saying that he would really have to take good care of his mouth in the future.

"Dad, mom, my son said he was bald and I would never go to find her. Since she doesn't want me, I don't have her." Wang Baoyu quickly corrected his slip of the tongue, and at the same time picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in Lin Zhaodi's bowl, adding: "My son only loves him in this life. He must be filial to him in the future and let his mother live a broad life sooner."

"Good boy! Don't pick it up for me, eat more." Lin Zhaodi said in tears.

"Dad, son respects you! Dad will teach his son more in the future." Wang Baoyu smiled and raised his glass. Jia Zhengdao also smiled and drank with Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu handed the red cloth bag to Jia Zhengdao, and no one mentioned the past. The family was happy and after drinking and eating, Wang Baoyu felt a little drowsy, so he got up and went to the west room. Before leaving, he suddenly remembered what Qian Meifeng was coming and said to his godmother Lin Zhaodi: "Mom, close the gate of the courtyard in a while, and no one will open it if anyone comes to me."

Lin Zhaodi agreed readily, "I understand, I've got it, I've been busy all afternoon and exhausted, are you? Go and rest quickly, don't worry, I won't let him come in and disturb you if anyone comes."

After Lin Zhaodi finished speaking, she urged Wang Baoyu to rest. Wang Baoyu yawned and returned to the room and lay down without taking off his clothes. She fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, Wang Baoyu seemed to feel that he had returned to the home he lived in when he was young. The yellow mud thatched hut in the sun seemed very warm. In the spacious yard, several ducks were clattering, and a big flower dog, who put his head in his arms and slept soundly, opened his eyes from time to time, and watched the surroundings vigilantly.

Wang Baoyu felt that he was wearing a small doudu, watching a group of ants moving strangely by the earthen wall of the thatched hut. He also poked the ant nest with a straw stick from time to time. The ants began to mess up, but later they seemed angry and crawled towards Wang Baoyu one after another. Wang Baoyu felt that the ants crawled onto his face and ears, and itchy.

At this moment, a woman in the hazy memory walked towards her, very beautiful and gentle. The woman walked to her side and said, "Baoyu, come home with her mother, so playful, look, the ants are crawling on her body."

At the beginning, Wang Baoyu felt that this woman was very friendly, and suddenly seemed to realize something and said loudly: "Who are you? I don't have you, my mother."

The woman laughed, looking a little weird, and a familiar smell of soap came from her body, saying, "You are my son, and you will never be able to change this fact."

Wang Baoyu felt the ant crawling into his ears, unable to bear itch, and shouted at the woman: "Get out, I don't have your mother."

Wake up from the dream.

Wang Baoyu clenched his ears with his fingers and opened his eyes in a daze. There was actually a woman in front of him. Wang Baoyu was so scared that he suddenly sat up.

After a while, Wang Baoyu saw clearly that the grass leaves were in the room, and looked at his woman with a smirk. It turned out to be Qian Meifeng.

"Baoyu, I'm still calling me when I sleep, is it embarrassing to lose it!" Qian Meifeng made a shameful gesture on her face with her slender fingers, and stretched the grass leaf towards Wang Baoyu's ears again.

Wang Baoyu blocked her arm, subconsciously clenched her ears, and asked impatiently, "What's the point of making a fuss!" Suddenly, he remembered something and asked, "Meifeng, how did you come in?"

"Hehe! Of course he came in." Meifeng said with a smile. "What door is your house closed so early, but with just one word, your godmother obediently opened the door and let me in."

Wang Baoyu felt a little upset when he heard this, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, the birds fly side by side in the sky, and the jade and beautiful phoenixes are in pairs." Meifeng said, with a proud smile on her face, as if she thought the wrong poem she made was not bad.

Wang Baoyu thought to himself that his godmother was confused, but he couldn't blame him for it. He didn't make it clear. As a mother, Lin Zhaodi had such a beautiful girl visiting at night. How could she keep her future "daughter-in-law" away when she was thinking about Baoyu's marriage?

"Meifeng, don't talk nonsense! We should be cautious about our affairs. I don't want to be beaten by your brother's steel egg to find teeth, or get a few levels of disability, or say something." Wang Baoyu made an excuse and said.

"What's the point of being afraid of!" Meifeng said with a hint of ridiculous expression.

"Scared! Very scared! Very scared!" Wang Baoyu straightened his body and said loudly.
Chapter completed!