Two figures stood in front of the wooden window of the tea room, watching the woman's back as she left.
Mr. Tang asked, "Azheng, do you think this scene is very similar to four years ago?"
The people behind him were silent. Mr. Tang seemed to be used to it, and there was no need for him to answer.
"Time can change a person the most. Today, Song Yueliang's youthfulness is no longer visible."
Siyi unconsciously went back to four years ago, the day she first met Song Yueliang.
When she was brought to him, she was soaked to the skin, her face was abnormally red due to her high fever, but her lips were extremely pale, and she was at the end of her strength.
Even so, she still spoke clearly and clearly, and her eyes were surprisingly dark.
"I want to make a deal with you. You help me join the Song Group's board of directors. Within three years, I will make you the largest shareholder of the Song Group and change the name of the Song Group."
At that time, he thought it was a bit ridiculous, a yellow-haired girl talking so boldly.
"This deal seems unfair. Li Quan was given to me, so what do you want?"
"I want everyone in the Song family to die a happy death!"
"Your surname is also Song."
"My Song is Song Yueliang's Song."
In business, there is no gain or loss, so there is no harm in trying this deal.
But before sending Song Yueliang to the Song Group, he first used Taifeng Real Estate to test her abilities.
And it only took her four years to hand over an extremely beautiful report card.
Pulling away from the memories, the figure of the woman outside the wooden window has disappeared.
Mr. Tang chuckled lightly, he was really old and started to like to reminisce about the past.
"Song Chunsheng has called you several times to talk to you. Do you really want to continue?" The taciturn man suddenly spoke.
Mr. Tang turned around and said, "With a little effort, you may be able to get huge rewards, why not continue? Even if Song Yueliang fails, I have nothing to lose, right?"
Successfully, he got the Song family.
Failure, Song Yueliang was devastated.
After all, the fire couldn't burn him.
And he was more willing to believe that Song Yueliang would bring him unexpected joy again.
Picking up the cane hanging on the window sill, Mr. Tang slowly left the tea room, "Azheng, I am old. Maybe one day I will close my eyes and never wake up again. I have to walk with peace of mind."
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Taoxi Village.
The fenced courtyard is peaceful and quiet in the afternoon.
The dense and shady loquat trees in the corner of the courtyard, the sound of sleeping piglets in the pigpen, and the whispers in the main room all reveal the unique atmosphere of rural life.
The weather was really too hot. In the main room, Zhang Xifeng spread a transparent raincloth on the ground, and she and Qiqi lay on the raincloth, fanning themselves and taking a nap to chat.
The little baby wore two little hairpins and only wore a small bellyband. He rolled around on the raincloth. When he got too hot from sleep, he would change to a cooler place to lie down.
"Mother-in-law, our little pig has grown a lot of meat again, and its legs have become shorter." The baby rolled with pride, "I took good care of the little pig."
Zhang Xifeng said seriously, "Isn't that right? Thanks to our Qiqi's care, the piglet can grow up so well. It saves my mother-in-law a lot of worry."
The baby lay there for a moment, her little face turned red with embarrassment and she pretended not to care, but she didn't realize that her little buttocks were already shaking proudly.
Zhang Xifeng laughed heartily.
Compared with being more cautious and reserved at first, Qiqi finally looks like a kid of this age.
Lively, loves to laugh, and will start to secretly act coquettishly.
Zhang Xifeng reached out and stroked the top of the baby's hair lovingly.
She believes that one day, Qiqi will truly open her heart.
"Aunt Zhang, is she at home?" The fence door was pushed open from the outside, and Goudan Nai walked in carrying a sewing basket, "I can't go to the ground at noon, so I came over to chat."
After coming in, he grabbed a stool by the door and sat down.
This is how farmers visit each other. They don't see anyone else, and sometimes they can go to someone else's house and chat for a long time with just a rice bowl in hand.
"Goudan is not at home for school, so you can have some free time." Zhang Xifeng sat up and said with a smile.
"Why don't you have time? That brat's pants were torn on the first day of school. Well, he has to mend his pants." Goudan Nai shook the sewing basket and took out a red egg for Qi.
Qi, "Yesterday I went to a relative's house to have a wedding banquet. Qiqi took it to eat."
Qiqi looked at Zhang Xifeng first, and after getting her consent, she took the red egg and thanked her in a milky voice, "Thank you, uncle."
Goudan Nai smiled happily, "Oh, Qiqi is so good, I really miss you!"
After praising Qiqi, Goudan Nai started to complain, "Yesterday when we were eating at the banquet, there was a boy who was about the same age as Qiqi. You didn't know, but he was a real bear. When the banquet was served, there were no adults at the table.
When I moved my chopsticks, he ate first. That’s fine, hey! Guess what? No one else can touch his favorite dishes, otherwise he would kick his legs and cry hard, and in the end he would eat all the dishes on the table.
He smashed it on the ground! He shouted that he wouldn’t eat it and wouldn’t let others eat it! It really made people’s hearts ache!”
Zhang Xifeng was dumbfounded, "Just leave his family alone?"
"Humph, no matter what, the old woman brought the child here, pretended to scold her for a few words, and then turned around to bring the dishes on the other table to coax the little ancestor." Goudan Nai snorted coldly while mending her trousers while threading her needle.
Even if the baby is like that, what good will he be able to raise in the future? Let's see, her family will regret it in the future."
Hearing this, Zhang Xifeng shook her head, "The old woman has problems with her words and actions. As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Children all follow the same pattern. If the root is crooked, no matter how long it grows in the future, it will be crooked.
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"What you said is true. I heard from someone who was dining with me that the old woman's son and daughter-in-law committed a crime in the city and were arrested. She came back from the city in despair with her grandson.
She kept the matter a secret, but her precious grandson came out and said that his parents were locked up in the police station! Huh, what a rotten mess!"
"Why are you still in the police station?" Zhang Xifeng was shocked, "If you can be arrested and cannot be released, then you have committed a big crime!"
"Who knows, anyway, that family is quite famous in their village. It's Daqu Village next to Yang County, you know? Their family used to be the richest and most prosperous in Daqu Village, but now it's spread in the village that their family came to
The way of money is not clean, so the son and daughter-in-law all got involved." Goudan Nai thought for a while and said, "That family seems to be named Tian? The house is beautiful and grand, and the son used to be a rice bowl in the city... He wants me
Tell me, people can't do bad things, otherwise they will be punished sooner or later."
The two old ladies were so focused in their conversation that they didn't realize that the little kid next to them had turned pale at some point.
Qiqi didn't expect that she would hear news about Daqu Village and that family here.
Only then did she suddenly feel that she was still very close to that home after running away for so long.