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583 Drips of water and springs of grace

Not long after, the motorcade stopped in front of Bi Sumei's house. The car door opened, and Chen Yuling, with a blush on her face, hurriedly jumped out. She was a little embarrassed when she saw a group of villagers watching.

Then, Ximen Lang, dressed in casual clothes, got out of the van, and out of the van came thirty-six smart and capable young men, all wearing camouflage uniforms, like soldiers who had just returned from training.

Ximen Lang's demeanor is comparable to that of a leader who has gone down to the grassroots to inspect, which amazed a group of young men, young men, girls and sisters-in-law in Yunshang Village. There is really no place to look at, and his fortune seems to happen in the blink of an eye. Last year, this boy still had no one.

He could not return home, so he stayed at Bi Sumei's house. Later, he went to sea with a fishing boat and became a sailor. He wore a pair of clothes left by Chen Yunling's father.

Wearing an old camouflage uniform and a pair of old yellow rubber shoes, he was tanned by the wind and rain. He lived such a hard life. However, since the boy went to Heshuo, he seemed to have become more prosperous. Every time he came back,

They all drove, and the cars they drove became more and more high-end. When he came back this time, he brought many escorts like a leader, which made a group of people look at him with admiration.

At the same time, these people also witnessed with their own eyes that Bi Sumei and her daughter had undergone earth-shaking changes with the help of this young man. The clothes they wore were getting better and better, they had all the household appliances used by city people, and their living standards gradually improved.

Let’s take Chen Yunling, who is only fifteen years old. She wears brand-name clothes and expensive sneakers every day, carries her mobile phone and rides an electric bike to school in the county town. She makes countless children of the same age the envy of her.

Everyone was thinking, "This is how good people get rewarded!"

A decent dress outlines the uneven figure of the hostess Bi Sumei, and her fair face is radiant. In the past six months, everything has been going well for her, and she has become younger as she lives. Now she seems to be less than thirty years old, and her whole body

Exuding a peach-like charm. She came forward with a smile and said: "Xiao Lang, you are here, hurry up and enter the house."

Ximen Lang smiled and nodded, praising: "Aunt Mei, you are getting more and more beautiful."

Bi Sumei blushed and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Aunt Mei is already an old woman, why is she so pretty?" However, she couldn't help but be secretly happy. After all, women usually want to be praised by men.

Especially truly beautiful women.

Ximen Lang sighed in his heart, "What a pity. This woman is Lingling's mother, that is, my prospective mother-in-law. Otherwise... Oh, what a pity!"

The trunk of the off-road vehicle was opened, and Ximenlang ordered his men to take out the four suitcases and followed him into the courtyard.

Chen Yunling, who was walking beside Ximen Lang, looked curiously at the four identical suitcases and asked, "Brother Xiao Lang, what are these?"

Ximenlang smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll find out when you enter the house."

A group of people entered the house, and Ximenlang asked his four men to wait for him in the car outside. When only Aunt Mei, Lingling, and him were left in the house, he carried one of the suitcases to

It's open on the desk.

Bi Sumei and her daughter couldn't help but exclaimed, "Ah..."

I saw a suitcase full of brand-new hundred-dollar bills, neatly stacked in stacks, as if it could dazzle people's eyes.

Chen Yunling exclaimed in surprise: "A lot of money?"

Bi Sumei hurriedly said: "Xiao Lang, why did you bring so much money? Put it away quickly and be careful not to let others see it. Don't let the thief worry about it and sneak it away again."

Ximen Lang smiled disapprovingly and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Mei, no thief has dared to steal my money. This is just one suitcase of banknotes, which is half a million. The other three suitcases are also full of money.

, a total of two million."

"Ah... there is so much money, Xiaolang, why are you carrying so much money with you?" Bi Sumei asked in surprise.

"Build a building."

Bi Sumei asked puzzledly: "What kind of building are you building?"

Ximen Lang said with a smile: "Of course it is a small western-style building. I have thought about it. I will knock down this old house and rebuild a three-story European-style small western-style building. This is my gift to Aunt Mei and Lingling."

"Ah..." The two women opposite said in surprise.

Chen Yunling asked in surprise: "Brother Xiaolang, what you said is true. Are you kidding me? Do you really want to build a small western-style building for us?"

Ximenlang nodded with a smile and said: "Of course it is true. I have brought the money, how can I still deceive you? Moreover, I specially found people from the design institute in the city to draw up the design drawings.

I came back this time just to build the building."

Chen Yunling clapped her hands excitedly, "Oh, great, our family will also live in a building. Brother Xiaolang, you are so kind!"

Bi Sumei pulled her and said angrily: "You kid is too ignorant. How much will it cost to build a building for your brother Xiaolang? Now Xiaolang is doing business in the city and needs money for turnover. Let's

How can he be allowed to spend so much money to build a building?" She looked at the opposite person with sincere eyes.

Looking at the young man's face, she said: "Xiaolang, Auntie understands what you mean, but I firmly disagree with this building construction." In her heart, she always thought that this child was doing business in Heshuo City, so how could she know the actual situation of the other party?

Joining the ranks of the underworld means living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

After Chen Yunling was scolded by her mother, she suddenly woke up and felt ashamed. She felt that her mother had been thoughtful and said quickly: "Brother Xiaolang, you should keep this money for big things. Don't build a building. Even if you build us

Don’t live either.”

In fact, it has always been Ximen Lang's secret wish to return to Yunshang Village to build a small foreign-style building for Bi Sumei and her daughter. Aunt Mei and Lingling are his relatives and his benefactors.

Help, only

I was afraid that Ximen Lang would have starved to death and froze to death on the beach. As the saying goes, "A drop of water should be repaid with a spring of spring." Although he is cruel and cruel to his enemies and can be called a devil-like figure, he is not a ruthless person.

, so I decided to send

This is a big gift to repay the kindness of the mother and daughter. Moreover, Lingling's house is indeed too old. It is simply the most dilapidated house in the village. It is an old red brick and black tile house, with plastic covering the exposed areas.

cloth, attached to the surrounding

The bright red tile house with snow-white tiles and plastic steel windows is in sharp contrast. If the rainy season comes and many places in the house leak, it is time to knock down the roof. Now that he has the ability to repay his kindness, of course he will do his best.

Ximenlang had made up his mind and naturally could not change it easily. He argued with Bi Sumei and his daughter, and finally said that if you don't let me build a building, I will never return to Yunshang Village again. The mother and daughter opposite had no choice but to say

promise.

Later, Ximenlang took out the drawings of the small western-style building from his bag and asked the mother and daughter to look at them and express their opinions...

PS: Let me tell you, brothers, please don’t advertise for me in other books, or even threaten people with negative scores if they don’t recommend Prince of Flowers. I appreciate your kindness, but please don’t do this. Don’t

It is not easy for an author to write a book, but you still scare people like this and make people unable to live, haha. As long as everyone supports me, just drop bricks and vote according to your mood!


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