Early the next morning, Yang Xiaole and Chen Yang drove home in a business car borrowed from Xingyun Club. It had been a while since they bought the villa. It was time to bring their family to live in Pengcheng. Taking advantage of their youth and ability to make money, Yang Xiaole
I really want to be filial to my parents.
At first, Yang Xiaole wanted to go back by plane alone, but then he thought that during this move, he would definitely have to bring a lot of things from home to Pengcheng, so Yang Xiaole decided to drive back in such a commercial vehicle. It would be too much to move.
It is not convenient to fly by plane, and his father has high blood pressure and is not suitable for flying. In desperation, Yang Xiaole can only drive back. As for Chen Yang, it was completely because Yang Xiaole found him as a companion. Yang Xiaole originally wanted to marry Zeng Yin.
They also shouted together, but the guy went home, so he escaped.
In the afternoon, Yang Xiaole and Chen Yang returned home and talked for a long time before they finally managed to get through to the two old men. Only then did the two old men agree that Yang Xiaole would not take anything with them except some valuable things.
"Mom and Dad, there is everything over there. It's useless to carry it with you." Yang Xiaole hugged his mother's arm and explained for a long time, and finally persuaded the two elders. Yang Xiaole thought to himself, it is not easy. It is difficult to persuade the elder.
A very difficult thing.
"Uncle and aunt, Xiao Le is right, there is everything there, it would be a waste to take it there." Chen Yang also advised at the same time.
"Okay, listen to my son." Song Xuemei said with a smile. Her son has grown up, and many things can only be done according to him.
Yang Xiaole smiled, "Mom, don't worry, go to Pengcheng and I'll buy you whatever you want."
Song Xuemei's heart was as sweet as eating honey. For her son to be so filial, it was worth it no matter how hard and tired she was.
"Silly boy, you can't spend money randomly. You can't develop the habit of spending money lavishly. It's not good."
Yang Xiaole's scalp went numb when he heard it, and he didn't dare to refute what his mother said. All he could do was nod his head, because he knew that once he discussed it with his mother, it would be endless.
"Auntie, you don't have to worry. The money Xiao Le makes now will last more than a few lifetimes. We all envy him so much. If I were like Xiao Le, my mother would probably be so happy that she could go without food for a month."
Chen Yang laughed at himself.
Chen Yang's words made Song Xuemei laugh. She had always believed that the most comforting thing in her life was giving birth to such a son. Now that her son has grown up and knows how to be filial, Song Xuemei is very comforted by this.
As a mother, whether her son makes money is of secondary importance, and the most important thing is whether her son will be filial. As a parent, sometimes I don’t want much, and I just want a few words of comfort from my son.
"Xiao Yang, don't be discouraged. Auntie is optimistic about you." Song Xuemei loves birds and crows. Song Xuemei admires Chen Yang very much. He is usually a talkative, but he is a good person and kind-hearted.
"Hey, Auntie, I feel relieved because of your words. I will definitely work hard to make money in the future and aim at Xiaole." Chen Yang assured him by patting his chest.
"Son, um, what should I do with my car?" Next to him, Yang Jiang finally said what he wanted to say after hesitating for a few times. He didn't care about anything else, not even work.
He only cares about his car. Ever since he drove the Mercedes-Benz given to him by his son, Yang Jiang has completely fallen in love with it.
Yang Jiang's words immediately aroused the contempt of his wife Song Xuemei, "You remember the car all day long. In your eyes, that car is more intimate than your wife."
Yang Jiang smiled bitterly, this wife is really getting into a fight with the car, how jealous is she?
"Honey, I just thought it wouldn't be convenient if I left the car here."
"Dad, don't worry. We'll drive to Pengcheng and leave this matter to me. I'll help you handle it then," Yang Xiaole said.
Yang Jiang was relieved. He cared about the car. This was true. There was another reason. The car was a birthday gift from his son. It had a different meaning. If it were not impossible, he would even want to move his villa to Pengcheng.
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"Mom and Dad, we are going to Pengcheng tomorrow. By the way, where is Xiaorou? Why didn't I see that girl?" Since entering the villa just now, Wang Rou has not appeared.
"Xiaorou's family may not agree to let her go to Pengcheng, so she has been taken back." Song Xuemei felt a little disappointed. After getting along with Wang Rou for a period of time, she completely fell in love with Wang Rou, and she happened to have no daughter.
, so I thought it would be good to have a daughter like Wang Rou, but God’s calculations are not as good as people’s calculations, but I didn’t expect her family to disagree.
"What? You don't agree?" Yang Xiaole was confused. What does it have to do with her family? Didn't she make it clear last time? Whatever Wang Rou does has nothing to do with them.
"Xiaorou is a girl after all. She has a soft heart. Son, if she doesn't agree to leave, forget it. We can't force her." Yang Jiang has seen his son's fiery personality and is afraid that his son will fight Wang Rou's family.
Yang Xiaole nodded. What his father said made sense. If Wang Rou didn't agree to go to Pengcheng, he really couldn't force it.
"I'm going to Xiaorou's house to have a look." Yang Xiaole said, standing up from the sofa and taking Chen Yang out of the villa.
He was holding back a stomach in his heart and felt very uncomfortable. The top priority was that he needed to find out what was going on. Did Wang Rou's family not agree to her leaving? Or did she herself not want to leave.
After much deliberation, Yang Xiaole leaned toward the former, thinking that Wang Rou's family was stopping her. Of course, that didn't mean that the latter was impossible. Before the matter was concluded, Yang Xiaole didn't want to make random guesses.
"Third Master, what's going on? Who is Wang Rou? Your little lover?" Chen Yang was confused and wanted to know what was going on and who Wang Rou was.
"My neighbor when I was a child is also the goddaughter recognized by my parents. Don't talk nonsense when we meet later." Yang Xiaole explained as he walked, wishing to see Wang Rou right away. Ever since he was a child, he has always been so impatient and never met anything.
It's impossible to calm down.
"Aren't you pretty? Can you introduce her to me?" Chen Yang asked.
"Go away, maknae, I'm warning you, never touch her, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." Yang Xiaole stopped, turned around and said.
His pause caught Chen Yang by surprise, "Hey, Third Master, I'm going to say it first. If Wang Rou and I are in love, you can't stop it."
Yang Xiaole was speechless. He really didn't know what to say to a guy like Chen Yang. He felt a little regretful in his heart. If he had known this, he shouldn't have brought Chen Yang back. Damn! Is this luring a wolf into the house?
After the two arrived at the door of Wang Rou's house, Yang Xiaole was waiting to knock on the door. As soon as he raised his hand, he heard a roaring sound coming from inside, which made Yang Xiaole frown immediately.
"How could you do this? Let me out, let me go." Wang Rou's voice came from inside the room.
"Old sister, it's not that we don't want to let you go, but if we let you go, you will go to Pengcheng with Yang Xiaole, and we will get nothing by then." Wang Rou's brother Wang Jie said.
"Rou'er, you were born by your mother after all, so why can't you help us? Don't you want to see our lives be easier?" The speaker was Li Meili.
"Is it easier? I only gave you five hundred thousand last time. Doesn't this count as filial piety to you? Don't forget, I'm still a student. If I can give you five hundred thousand, you should be laughing." Wang Rou was tied up all over.
No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.
Her family treated her in this way, which made her very sad and angry. She didn't know where her family heard that she was going to Pengcheng with Yang Xiaole, so she was doing so many things just because she wanted to be in Pengcheng.
She can get more out of her, she doesn't have money, but Yang Xiaole does.
Wang Rou's words made Li Meili and Wang Jie blush. They hadn't spent all the five hundred thousand given last time. The question is, who would have too much money? There can only be too little, not too much. Li
Mei Meili thought that once her daughter followed Yang Xiaole to Pengcheng, it would be even more difficult to get some benefits from her in the future, so she thought that while her daughter was gone, she had to find ways to get more money.
"Sister, it's not like you don't know what our family is like. Since you can help us, why don't you want to help us? Don't forget, we are always a family." Wang Jie said, for money,
He could only bite the bullet and continue.
"Family? Haha, do you still think of me as your family? I really can't believe that in your eyes, am I your family?" Wang Rou said sarcastically.
"Anyway, you were raised by me, shouldn't you help me?" Li Meili wanted to go up and slap Wang Rou twice, but in the end she held back, for the sake of money.
"If I could, I would rather not have been born then. If I could, I would never recognize someone like you as my mother, because you are not worthy." Perhaps Wang Rou was really angry, and her words became more and more exaggerated.
Li Meili's expression was extremely ugly, "Well, Wang Rou, no matter what, I am still your mother, how dare you scold me like this? See if I don't deal with you." As Li Meili said this, she stretched out her hand and planned to slap Wang Yu.
Next to him, Wang Chunming, as Wang Rou's father, was as useless as ever. Seeing his daughter being beaten, he could only sit by and smoke a cigarette.
"Sister, what are you doing? As long as you agree to help us, we promise you that we will never bother you again in the future," Wang Jie said.
After being slapped by Li Meili, Wang Rou calmed down, her left cheek became red and swollen, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
"How many do you want?" Wang Rou asked.
Upon seeing this, Wang Jie quickly stretched out his hand to gesture in front of his sister Wang Rou.
"Half a million? What do you think I am? Am I worth that much money?" Wang Rou sneered, "It's half a million as soon as you open your mouth. Do you think too highly of yourselves?"
"Um, sister, it's not five hundred thousand, it's five...five million." Wang Jie whispered.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Rou had the urge to vomit blood, but she also had the urge to kill. Her beautiful eyes were full of anger, five million? Half a million is too much, but now you want five million? Really?
Think she is a bank?
"Impossible." Wang Rou roared again.
"Sister, if you don't give us the money, we won't let you out. And we all know that Yang Xiaole loves you very much, so he will definitely give you the money." Wang Jie seemed to be full of confidence, as if he had calculated accurately.
Yang Xiaole will give you money.
"Shameless villain." Outside the door, Yang Xiaole couldn't listen anymore. After scolding, he raised his leg and kicked the door directly...