After understanding what the other party meant, Mother Chen felt her head buzzing.
These three women seemed gentle and gentle, but their intentions in their words were quite clear. They wanted money, a lot of money.
Each of them not only has Chen's father's children, but also has evidence of Chen's father's crimes.
If Chen's mother cannot give them a reasonable price, they will hand over the evidence.
This threat is very fatal. If Chen's father is investigated, Chen's mother will definitely be investigated.
When the time comes, there is no doubt that it will bring trouble to Chen’s mother’s family.
After these people finished speaking, they left, leaving Mother Chen walking back in a daze. She fainted as soon as she entered the office.
What on earth did she do wrong? What kind of evil was she doing?
It was also in the evening, Yu Guang strolled to the square pushing his carved car.
08 was still chattering in Yu Guang’s ear: “Host, it’s too hard for you to be like this now.”
Yu Guang chuckled softly and said: "Being a human being is a hard job to begin with, so why should you make such a fuss."
08 I originally wanted to say that the host is not a human being, but I feel that this statement seems a bit ambiguous.
After thinking for a while, he simply changed the subject: "Host, are you telling the news about the divorce to let everyone know that you didn't take any money from the Chen family?"
Yesterday's spot had already been taken, so Yu Guang simply found another spot: "I told you because I want people to know that the Chen family's money is still in the hands of my mother-in-law."
Now that my father-in-law is in a mental hospital, the only one who has the final say in the family is my mother-in-law, so the money is naturally in her hands.
Those who know the financial situation of the Chen family will naturally have different ideas.
She just wants to watch the excitement.
08: "." Host, your father-in-law and mother-in-law are calling you so dearly that the hearts of those who listen to you will feel chilly.
The situation was almost the same as yesterday. There was still a group of young people dancing disco to the loud music in the square.
Just after last night, another person selling cakes with a trolley appeared in the square.
It was a middle-aged woman about fifty years old, and there was a big, dilapidated tricycle parked behind her.
There was a stained table in front of him. On the table was a simple liquefied gas stove, and under the table was a round liquefied gas tank.
Seeing Yu Guang approaching, the woman's slightly sad face showed a wary look, and she seemed to be quite repelling Yu Guang's arrival.
Yu Guang ignored her. After parking the trolley, he divided the cage into two parts.
The five baskets on the left are heated with self-heating bags and still reveal the same sweet taste as yesterday.
The five cages on the right have not even opened their lids.
Yesterday's hibiscus cake was really amazing. Today, as soon as the scent came out, people quickly and spontaneously lined up.
There were also some people who came to Amway and crowded over to queue up.
On the other hand, the woman running the stall on the other side scratched her eyes with a knife in anger, and kept shouting: "Five cents, five cents, the delicious hibiscus cake only costs five cents a piece."
Facts have proved that as long as the food is delicious, you never have to worry about not selling at a high price.
Although many people were attracted by the price, after seeing what the woman was steaming in the pot, most people shook their heads and walked towards Yu Guang.
Only a few people took their children to the woman's stall and told them that the snacks they bought were the same.
Moreover, the ones sold by women are larger than those made by Yu Guang.
Look at the crystal clear hibiscus flowers on the other side of your peripheral vision, and then look at the cake-like sugar cake on the woman's side.
The small square suddenly resounded with the cries of children acting recklessly.
These cries and exclamations were intertwined and became eternal memories in many people's hearts.
Someone with keen eyes noticed the unheated cages in Yu Guang: "Little comrade, what is that over there? Is it also a hibiscus cake?"
Hearing the man's question, Yu Guang reached out and opened the lid: "This is drunkenness. Only people who can drink can buy it. It costs ten cents each."
Hearing this novel name, the man couldn't help but look inside.
Although the price is cheap, this "Zuixin" is much smaller than the hibiscus cake.
The drunken heart is placed upright, milky white, as thick as a finger, and ten centimeters long.
There were more than a hundred densely packed in a basket, which looked like coiled firecrackers.
Hearing Yu Guang's words, the young man couldn't help but take out two cents: "Give me two."
Although the hibiscus cake is beautiful, it is just for teasing the partner.
However, this thing called Zuixin sounds quite interesting, just right for a grown man like him.
Looking at the young man's eagerness to try, Yu Guang smiled warmly and said: "It tastes sweet in your mouth when you eat it, but it has a strong stamina. You'd better take it home and eat it again."
The young man agreed absentmindedly, but when he got it, he couldn't wait to put it into his mouth and took a bite.
Isn't it the same thing as that wine-filled chocolate? No need to blow it like this.
With a crisp clicking sound, a rich aroma of wine filled the air.
The young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded heavily with his female companion: "The skin is crispy, and the inside is sweet rice and wine."
Speaking of wine, the young man seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and poured the remaining wine into his mouth: he had never drunk such a delicious wine.
Although there was only a small mouthful of the food, the young man's cheeks quickly became flushed, and even his eyes became blurred.
He stared blankly at the half drunken heart left in his hand, suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, and sobbed: "I miss my mother, if my mother is still alive."
He didn't say anything else, but it could be seen from his sad expression that his heart was not as sunny as he usually showed.
Just when everyone looked at the young man in surprise, wondering where he was singing.
The voice from the corner of my eye sounded leisurely: "You still have one in your hand. I suggest you take it home and eat it. You should be able to see the person you want to see."
08 watched in surprise as the young man saluted Yu Guang, and then ran directly out of the crowd without even caring about his female companion: "Host, your wine is so amazing, how did you do it?"
I had only seen the host struggling there before, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect.
With a smile from the corner of his eye, he watched the young man go away: "It's not difficult. You can do it with a higher alcohol concentration."
08: "?" Really? Why does he think the host is deceiving him?
Yu Guang smiled and adjusted his glasses: Of course it's fake.
Furong cake is a snack, but Zuixin should be regarded as a functional drink.
This is the wine she has handled with her own hands. What makes her drunk is her heart, and what she sees is the unresolved obsession in her heart.
As for things like obsession, you can just face them a few times. It doesn't matter and it won't affect your normal life in the future.
Smelling the strong aroma of wine and seeing the young man's reaction, the uncles who were watching the excitement in the square gathered around him.
They have no interest in cakes, but they can try the Zuixin thing.