Uncle Hu originally spoke with great pride, but when Meng Yao didn't believe it, his old face fell.
The child's character is the same, and he talks about it again, insisting that Meng Yao believe it.
"Don't look at the big man's face. He looks good-looking, but in fact it's useless. When it comes to making money, he's still a little behind."
Qi Boyan was so close that he could naturally hear clearly, and his eyes seemed to pass by Uncle Hu who was talking eloquently.
As people get older, they become inexplicably more confident.
Uncle Hu didn't realize that someone was unconvinced, and he even criticized Meng Yao, "As for you, you are just making trouble, huh, if I had your craftsmanship, I would have earned enough money to open a store long ago!"
A question arose in Meng Yao's mind, "Uncle, can you tell me what you do to make money? I saw you wandering around all day without doing anything at all!"
Uncle Hu was not happy to hear this, "That's because I started doing it. I don't have to do it myself. You think I'm as busy as you running around all day. I'm so old, it's time for me to enjoy peace and happiness."
"So in order to enjoy peace and happiness, I divided the property that I had finally built up among others."
Qi Boyan interjected lightly.
Uncle Hu was so offended that he stared at Qi Boyan.
He knew that this big man was not a good person, yet he knew his affairs so well.
Meng Yao couldn't help but look at this and that, making sure that what Qi Boyan said was true, his eyes lit up slightly.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be a rich man!"
"There's more than you expected!"
Uncle Hu suddenly felt proud again, "You see this big guy can afford a car, you think it's amazing, but in fact it's nothing!"
"It seems that there are a lot of rich people in your village, and they have several cars. Unfortunately, I, Old Hu, don't pay attention to them at all. I'm tired of riding in cars!"
Meng Yao blinked and asked: "Uncle
Have you seen other cars in our village?"
The heroine and her brother are also back from the hospital?
Uncle Hu's mouth felt dry as he spoke, so he took a sip of sour plum soup and quickly reached out to give her a sign.
His eyesight is not very good.
"I also saw two cars. Although they are not as good as this big car, there is one that is used by the military!"
Meng Yao was startled.
Military? Two vehicles?
Didn’t the heroine drive a car?
The heroine's brother almost hit her with that car!
Whose is the other car?
Her eyes subconsciously turned to Qi Boyan, showing a confused look.
Just as Qi Boyan's eyelashes twitched, Jiang Wenlei explained in a low voice.
"It's Ms. Qiao's husband."
"What?"
Meng Yao couldn't hold back her emotions for a moment and screamed, causing the three people present to look at her.
"You little girl, why are you so excited? What does your husband have to do with you?"
Meng Yao was shocked when he heard the news about the male protagonist. Old Man Hu pinched his beard and said something irrelevant.
Meng Yao couldn't hold back and tugged on Old Hu's beard, causing him to scream "Wow!"
"You little girl, you little girl are so cruel, let go, let go!"
"I see you are still talking nonsense!"
Meng Yao glared at Old Man Hu, and when he tilted his head sharply, he met Qi Boyan's eyes and found that his eyes were dark and meaningful.
"..."
"I'm just surprised!"
Meng Yao tried to explain, but Qi Boyan responded with a soft "hmm", but his next words made her speechless.
"You're still curious!"
Meng Yao was indeed very curious about the male protagonist and what kind of person he was, but when the villain said this, she felt inexplicably guilty.
"I……"
Uncle Hu could smell a sour smell while sitting opposite Qi Boyan.
No matter what, he was on Meng Yao's side, so he immediately blew his beard and said.
"That young man is indeed good-looking. He seems to be a reliable soldier, but he is much better than some people. It's normal for a little girl to be curious about others!"
"Uncle Hu, what are you talking about?"
Meng Yao bared her teeth at Uncle Hu.
Uncle Hu's mouth really says whatever comes to mind.
Qi Boyan's eyes were slightly cold, which made Uncle Hu's hand holding his beard tremble.
Uncle Hu is so old and has been in society for so long. He has never seen anyone, but he is still uncomfortable with Qi Boyan's gaze.
He took a sip of sour plum soup to suppress his fear.
Without a long memory, he pinched his beard and said to Meng Yao: "Little girl, you just have to set your sights higher. Some cats and dogs can't catch your eyes, so that you won't be deceived in the future."
Meng Yao was still thinking about why the male protagonist came suddenly, and she was absent-minded. Uncle Hu said to her, and she nodded randomly.
Until Uncle Hu came to the point and said mischievously: "This big guy can be a candidate. There are many men in the world, but we can't hang ourselves on a tree."
"You think what I said is right?"
Meng Yao: "..."
"Ahem, cough, uncle!"
Uncle Hu was also flustered by Qi Boyan, but he pretended to drink sour plum soup to stop him, and even tried to persuade Meng Yao, "Why are you panicking? Don't be afraid of him. The more you fear him, the more arrogant he will be!"
Meng Yao covered his eyes with his hands, pretending that he didn't know anything.
Whatever the uncle says is what it is. As for the villain...
He wants to see his uncle, what is she doing?
Uncle Hu pinched his beard and chattered endlessly to Meng Yao.
"If a man wants to marry you, he must surpass you in every aspect. Otherwise, what would such a man do? After getting married, he must be well-trained. Otherwise, sooner or later, he will have to make further progress, don't you think?"
Meng Yao pretended not to hear it at all and pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Uncle Hu angrily finished the bowl of sour plum soup and asked Jiang Wenlei to pour it again, "Pour it for me."
Meng Yao was afraid that Uncle Hu had a bad spleen and stomach, so he advised him: "Uncle, this is something cold. Now that the weather is getting colder, you'd better drink less!"
"What? I drink something from you and it makes you feel bad!"
Meng Yao looked at the sky speechlessly, "I'm not afraid that you'll have a stomachache after drinking it. Yesterday, someone said that drinking my sour plum soup made you have a stomachache!"
"Nonsense!"
Uncle Hu slapped the table and said, "Is this going to ruin your stomach? Unless you drink ten or eight jars of it, you can't drink that much to someone! Who is it? It's obviously a false accusation against you, and you believe it?"
"Of course I don't believe it. I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache if you drink too much. Uncle, you're a lot older..."
"Who's a lot older?"
Uncle Hu still refuses to accept growing old.
Meng Yao was speechless and gave up trying to persuade Jiang Wenlei to pour it for him.
Uncle Hu got another bowl before he stopped.
Talking about the sour plum soup made by Meng Yao, which was said to be a stomach ache, Uncle Hu finally became more serious.
"Competition is inevitable in this business. I have seen people maliciously frame and retaliate a lot. It's not easy for a little girl to stand firm."
"There have been a lot of things going on at home these days, right? Don't look at it. Sometimes when you do business and it has nothing to do with others, it may make people jealous. When people are jealous, they can do all sorts of evil things. You have to be careful.
There is still much to learn!”
Meng Yao was so heart-warmed by Uncle Hu's words that she nodded repeatedly, "Uncle, I know this and I will be careful!"
"Don't carry it on your own if something happens. Even though I have old arms and legs, I can still move around. If you need any help, just ask. If it's good, I'll get you two bowls of sour plum soup for free."
Uncle Hu really likes Meng Yao, otherwise he would not have given all his promises.
You know, one of his promises is something that no one else can ask for.
Qi Boyan glanced at Uncle Hu, and this time his eyes were not so piercing.