"Hi! Don't mention it. Your sister-in-law has been having a serious reaction during pregnancy these days. My mother-in-law was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take care of her, so she called me back. What use do you think I, a big man, can do?"
After rubbing a piece of broken hair, Lao Liang grinned bitterly.
"The more you vomit, the better. It means you are a boy. Lao Liang, you are really beautiful this time..." The monk put away all the poker cards and pretended to smile.
"Get out of here! Where did you hear all this nonsense? It's superstitious!"
"Hey... Lao Liang, don't believe it. This is the experience passed down by the older generation. The one who moves frequently is the kid. The severe vomiting of your wife must be related to the violent movement of the kid in the belly. There is science in this.
According to."
"If you don't believe it, how about we make a bet? If we have a baby, how about you let him recognize me as his godfather?"
"What if a daughter is born?" Lao Liang asked.
"How about I give your daughter a big red envelope of 10,000 yuan?"
"Sure! You and I have prepared 10,000 red envelopes, and the money for milk powder for half a year has been settled." Seeing the monk's cheerfulness, Lao Liang had a sly look in his eyes.
"Monk, you made a big loss this time. Your godson didn't make any, so you lost 10,000 yuan."
Next to him, Fanzi covered his mouth and said with a snicker.
"What's going on, you bastard! Lao Liang, you're not going to trick me like this, right?"
"Yesterday I just went for an ultrasound with my wife. I spent some money and the doctor told me that I was having twins." As he said this, Lao Liang looked embarrassed.
"Damn it, Fanzi, you know why you didn't tell me earlier."
"Brother, you didn't even ask me..."
"Fuck! It's so damn depressing, Lao Liang, you're so accurate, you hit it twice with one shot."
"Get out of here! What a double shot, it sounds awful."
"Why, you defrauded me of ten thousand yuan, and I can't even say a word."
"What do you mean by cheating you for 10,000 yuan? I'm not willing to give your godson any money for milk powder. Believe it or not, I won't let my son recognize you as his godfather."
"Ah? No, no, no, no, no, good friend Lao Liang, if you have something to say, say it well and keep your words. How can you regret it?"
The monk who was cursing just now directly pulled Lao Liang's gloves and approached him. The grown men next to him looked at each other in a daze.
"I wonder, I never noticed that this monk has such a hobby and is so ignorant."
"What do you know? Gay love is popular nowadays."
Looking at the monk who was arm-in-arm with Lao Liang, Fanzi and Xu Ke muttered.
"You two, get out of here, and I will arrange it again. Be careful next time you are surrounded by others, I won't lead anyone to rescue you."
Don't tell me, the monk's words were very effective. When they heard this old boy getting angry, Xu Ke and Fanzi immediately shut up.
Although Xu Ke and Fanzi both have some brains, they are not very good at fighting. Several times when they were surrounded, the monk came to rescue them. This old guy really wanted to hold a grudge and left himself aside. At least the two of them were also
I'm going to get beaten up with a black nose and a swollen face.
"Monk, if you want a son, just find a wife and have one. Why do you have to go through so much trouble?"
Ye Huang called the waiter to bring two bottles of wine, poured them for everyone, and said with a smile.
The people in front of me are all old enough to get married, especially the monk, who is already in his early thirties and can get married and have children long ago. However, this old boy is still single, which is a bit strange.
"When the young master takes us to the Kingdom of the Sun, that is when I get married, I promised my dead brother that I would get revenge before getting married. I can't break my promise."
The monk took a breath, let go of Lao Liang, sat down, took a sip of wine and said calmly.
When he said this, all the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared, and Emperor Ye became more solemn.
"Don't worry, this day won't be too far away. The sins committed by the Kingdom of the Sun will be repaid sooner or later."
"After I leave, the Yanhuang Association will be relying on you." After glancing at the crowd, Ye Huang warned.
"Don't worry, young master, no one in Yucheng dares to confront me head-on with the Yanhuang Society. As for the surrounding districts, counties and Guizhou, I think with people like us here, nothing will go wrong." The monk nodded and said.
"This is the best case scenario, but you always need to prepare for the worst in everything. I won't be coming to Chongqing for at least two or three months after the new year. You can discuss everything big or small. If you can't bear it, you can make this call."
With that said, Ye Huang took out a piece of paper prepared in advance with a phone number on it.
"This is?"
The monk took it in his hand, raised his head and asked.
"This is Mr. Nangong's phone number. If you have something that can't be solved, call him and ask him. Just do what he says."
When he accompanied Qingyin back to his parents' home a few days ago, Ye Huang had a long talk with the old man, and exchanged views on the underground situation in Chongqing and its future direction. Finally, Ye Huang expressed that he wanted the old man to help look after the Yanhuang Society.
meaning.
The latter always valued Ye Huang and agreed directly without hesitation.
"yes!"
Emperor Ye said this, and the others had no objections and nodded in agreement.
"Lao Liang, we have to rely on you on the Guizhou side. You have been there for a long time and are familiar with the surrounding situation. You will have to work harder by then."
"It's okay. This is what I should do. I am still prepared to take He Shun's life."
Old Liang clenched his fists, with a hint of hatred in his eyes.
His poverty in the past few years and his wife's blindness were all due to He Shun. If this revenge was not avenged, the anger in his heart would never go away.
"Don't worry, you can't escape on your own."
…
After Huang Quan had some words with the monk and others, Emperor Ye rushed back to the Qingcheng Mountain Villa.
When they entered the house, all the girls had already gotten up, and they were all in high spirits, as if they had gotten some good sleep.
"Xiaoyu, where is your sister Youruo?"
"I went to the concert. I said I wanted to prepare something in advance." Ke Xiaoyu said to Ye Huang while eating an apple.
"Didn't I let her go earlier?"
"We said it, but Sister Youruo didn't listen."
Hearing what Xiaoyu said, Ye Huang could only be speechless. Dongfang Youruo always took his work very seriously.
This Chongqing concert has been planned for a long time. She has flown to Chongqing several times just to go to Chongqing. Now that she is about to perform, she still doesn't dare to take it lightly.
"Hurry up and eat. In the afternoon, they asked you to take them shopping with them to buy clothes." Jiang Yan brought the bowls and chopsticks to Ye Huang and said to him.
"Buying clothes? What are you buying clothes for?"
"They said it would be bad if you don't wear formal clothes when watching a concert at night."
"Don't! Don't."
Upon hearing Jiang Yan's words, Ye Huang stood up suddenly with a look of panic on his face.
"What are you doing? Is it necessary to be so excited? Don't you want to go out with us?" Xiao Lin frowned and looked angry. She thought this guy would readily agree, but she didn't expect him to react like this.
