"Real or false?" Guan Yun's face changed. He was shocked and confused.
In fact, Guan Yun had asked Lao Rongtou a similar question a long time ago. Lao Rongtou's reply was that it was just a coincidence that he had the same surname. He had no relatives and was always alone.
Calculating the age, if Old Rongtou is the grandfather of the younger sister, he seems to be too young. Although Guan Yun does not know the exact age of Old Rongtou, based on his calculation, he should not be sixty years old. The younger sister is sixteen years old this year.
, based on the gap between the two generations, her grandfather must be at least sixty-six years old.
Of course, it is not ruled out that Old Rongtou is really seventy years old, but Guan Yun does not believe it. First, from the perspective of Old Rongtou’s mental state, he does not look like an old man. Second, Old Rongtou’s body is strong and his face is not unremarkable.
Old, if you say he is over seventy years old, he really doesn't look like that.
But I don’t know why Old Rongtou took the initiative to raise the issue of his little sister’s life experience today. In addition, last time Jin Yijia insisted on talking about his little sister’s biological parents in Jingcheng. With the combination of the two, how could he not let Guan Yun know the truth?
for vibration.
It's not that Guan Yun is selfish and doesn't let the little sister recognize her biological parents, but that the little sister has now integrated into the Guan family. She doesn't want to leave the Guan family, return to her biological parents, or break her current peaceful life, regardless of her biological parents back then.
For some reason he abandoned her - yes, it was abandonment, that's why Guan Yun didn't like his little sister's biological parents - now it's too late to make up for the mistakes of the past, and there is no turning back in life.
But now Old Rongtou mentioned that Rong Xiaomei would be his relative, which almost made Guan Yun jump.
"Old Rongtou, don't scare me. How can my little sister be your relative?"
An intriguing smile appeared on the old Rongtou's weathered face: "I am too old to say that the little sister is my daughter. I am too young to say that the little sister is my granddaughter. But think about it differently.
I thought, my little sister might be my niece..."
Guan Yun's head was as big as a bucket: "What do you mean, maybe it will be. You must be right."
Old Rongtou suddenly sighed again: "I want to give you the right answer, but I am not an omniscient god. I also inferred from her surname and appearance that she may be from the same Rong family as me.
On the other hand, she should call me uncle. I will tell you the truth when I find out later. But from now on, you have to let her call me Uncle Rong."
"Okay, what about me?" Guan Yun asked.
What Lao Rongtou said was sincere, as if it brought back some sad past. His eyes were confused and full of longing. He looked towards the north and was speechless for a long time. After a long while, he answered Guan Yun: "You'd better call me Lao Rongtou."
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What did Lao Rongtou mean when he said he was at ease? Of course Guan Yun couldn't understand it, but he suddenly felt that Lao Rongtou was far away and now near. When he was far away, he was as far away as the bright moon in the sky. When he was close, he was like an amiable elder.
.He didn’t know the vicissitudes of old Rongtou. He also knew almost nothing about old Rongtou’s past. All he needed to know was that within the scope of his ability, he had to do his best to let old Rongtou live.
Gotta be better.
"Old Rongtou, when tourism development in Pingqiu Mountain becomes popular and I have money, you can stop working as a stall and I will support you." Guan Yun's words came from the bottom of his heart. Although he still called him Lao Rongtou, he took it seriously.
He is like a relative.
"I can still work, why should I ask you to support me in old age? No rush, no rush, I can still work for at least twenty years." Old Rongtou chuckled and said no, but his eyes were full of love and satisfaction, obviously he was very interested in Guan Yun.
His filial piety is very useful.
Guan Yun and his party of five people set out for Guan's house after dinner. The five people were divided into three bicycles, Guan Yun took one with Xia Lai, Wen Lin took one with Jin Yijia, and the younger sister took one with herself, five people.
There were laughter and laughter all the way, along the highway all the way south, under the shade of the trees in the autumn sunshine, the beauty and yearning of youth were sprinkled all over the place.
At first, Jin Yijia was unwilling to sit in the second-class seat - she called the back of the bicycle a second-class seat, saying it hurt her butt - and she was unwilling to ride by herself, saying it was unsightly to wear a skirt. There were many reasons.
, Guan Yun became angry: "You are really a rich lady, you can't afford to serve me."
One sentence made Jin Yijia angry: "It's not like I've never ridden a bicycle before. I just sit on it. What's the big deal?"
In the countryside in September, a bicycle is riding on an asphalt road, lined with tall poplar trees, with dappled sunlight, sad shadows, and a gentle autumn breeze. In the farmland far away on both sides of the road, farmers are busy harvesting in the autumn, and some land has been leveled.
Come out, like a flat palm, waiting to plant hope before winter comes.
Xia Lai didn't dare to hug Guan Yun's waist too boldly, but just grabbed the corner of his clothes, and sat behind his car again. His heart felt as sweet as honey, remembering that the last time he came down from Pingqiu Mountain, it was the same as now.
Sitting in the back seat, my heart was filled with happiness, and I just thought that the road would have no end and go on forever.
Xia Lai has quite a fresh temperament, especially her purple dress that makes her skin look like snow, her legs swing gently, and she hums an unknown song in a low voice. If you listen carefully, it is "Make Me Happy" by Huajian Chow
Make me worry".
Wen Lin took Jin Yijia with her on a motorcycle while stealing a glance at Xia Lai's happiness. She felt a little disappointed and sad in her heart. Maybe... Guan Yun was still Xia Lai's lover after all, or she and Guan Yun were not destined to be together.
, thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel sad, her nose felt sour, and she almost shed tears. She quickly turned her head away, not wanting anyone to notice her sadness.
Jin Yijia noticed Wen Lin's abnormality. Seeing Wen Lin's eyes always falling on Guan Yun and Xia Lai, she understood something in her heart. She sighed inwardly, Guan Yun is always merciful, why?
How could she worry about Xia Lai's happiness in the future? Thinking of this, she jumped off the bicycle and shouted to Xia Lai: "Xia Lai, change seats."
Xia Lai was immersed in happiness when Jin Yijia suddenly called her and jumped down: "What are you doing?"
"It's okay. I want to feel what it feels like to sit behind a man. Can it protect me from the wind and rain and make people feel at ease." Jin Yijia smiled slyly.
"Hey, you have to be clear. Guan Yun is my boyfriend. Whether he feels safe or not is my subjective feeling. No matter how good or bad you think he is, it's useless." Xia Lai didn't want to give up.
"Don't make trouble, I have to check for you. Hurry up and sit behind Wen Lin." Jin Yijia pulled Xia Lai stubbornly, then sat in Guan Yun's car, and generously hugged Guan Yun's waist.
.
Xia Lai couldn't do anything to her, and he didn't like her jealousy. He knew she didn't mean any harm, so he had no choice but to sit behind Wen Lin's car.
Jin Yijia didn't know whether it was because she wanted to be angry with Lin Lin or because she wanted to be angry with Xia Lai. She not only put her hands around Guan Yun's waist, but also rested her head on his back and whispered: "Guan Yun, ride faster and get to the front."
, I have something to say to you."
Although Jin Yijia is her younger sister, Xia Lai was still angry and muttered: "Yijia really knows how to make trouble."
Wen Lin was also angry: "Xia Lai, be careful Jin Yijia steals your Guan Yun."
"She dares!" Xia Lai raised her fist. Although her fist was really small and had no power, it still showed her determination. "Sisters, we have to settle accounts clearly. We can wear each other's skirts, and boyfriends are no exception.
borrow."
Wen Lin's sad mood suddenly brightened again: "That's it, catch up and prevent her from seducing Guan Yun."
The little sister just smiled and said nothing, feeling proud that Guan Yun was loved by everyone, but she also felt a little disappointed in her heart. In fact, in her love for Guan Yun, apart from family affection, how could she not include the feelings of a young girl Huaichun? It was just her.
After all, she is a few years younger. When she grows up, her brother will already have a sister-in-law.
Guan Yun was very puzzled by Jin Yijia's troubles, and was too embarrassed to let her get out of the car. He hugged her waist and felt itchy and uncomfortable, so he reached out and grabbed her hand: "Let go."
Jin Yijia was caught by Guan Yun's hand, and felt flustered for no reason. She quickly let go of her hand and said angrily: "Stingy. You are a man, but you feel disgusted when being hugged by a girl. Do you really think you are a golden doll?"
Guan Yun was delighted: "Tell me, if you sit in my car, what do you want to say?"
"I just want to tell you that if you betray Xia Lai in the future, I will never be done with you." Jin Yijia saw that she was far away from Wen Lin and her little sister, so she patted Guan Yun on the shoulder, "Xia Lai has one shortcoming.
, loves to be jealous, but she is a girl, who doesn’t want the man she loves to love only her? You have to understand that she loves and protects her, and never hurt her."
"Do you still need to say that?" Guan Yun turned around and glanced at Jin Yijia, "You are a rude person. Just mind your own business. Even if Xia Lai is your cousin, you don't need to worry about her affairs. You
I came to Kong County not to care about her relationship with me, but to develop tourism in Pingqiu Mountain and inspect efficient agriculture."
"Okay, I'll sit on the back of your bicycle and tell you about my plan to come to Kong County this time."
Jin Yijia also didn't expect that she and Guan Yun would discuss major cooperation matters under such circumstances. She negotiated contracts with wealthy investors on the plane, and also negotiated terms with customers in luxury cars worth millions. For the first time
Sitting on the back of someone's bicycle and talking seriously about cooperation, she felt both novel and fun, and a little bit excited.
Ordinarily, Jin Yijia, as an agent of a venture capitalist, should not be biased towards Guan Yun's partner, but people are emotional animals. Guan Yun is Xia Lai's boyfriend, and she is both curious and interested in Guan Yun.
When introducing the situation to venture capital investors, it is inevitable that you will bring your personal bias.
Under her persuasion, the venture capitalists made the decision to invest 1.5 million to develop tourism in Pingqiu Mountain. The contract for Pingqiu Mountain was to participate in the operation in the form of a shareholding, accounting for 31% of the shares.
"Thirty-one percent...isn't it too little?" Guan Yun scratched his head and said, "I can't agree."
"Don't be too greedy. Thirty-one percent is the result of my special efforts for you. Guan Yun, if you continue to be greedy, I really won't cooperate with you."
Guan Yun chuckled: "We're home. When you get home, you are not allowed to say a word about my little sister's life experience, remember?"
"Why?"
"Don't ask why, just remember it."
"That's so domineering." Jin Yijia laughed again, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "If I told you why Jiang Xuesong wanted to take down Li Yongchang but didn't dare to be cruel, would you be right?
Can I be gentle?"
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