Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 145: The long house is doomed to have no successor
The fastest flight from Huicheng to Kyoto leaves at nine p.m.
Yanqin remained in the waiting room, her eyebrows and eyes drooping slightly, her eyes full of deep thought.
His uncle has not shown up, and he has not called to explain to the company, which is clearly abnormal.
But Yanxi did not find anything strange...
The slender fingers rest on the knees, and the fingertips touch the knees.
Yanqin had not expected Yanxi to lie to him.
Yanxi has been pampered and well protected since she was a child. Although he had a harsh temperament, he was straight-hearted and had yet to learn the ways of intrigue.
Where's his uncle, and what can get him out of the company?
No, he might not just walk out of the company, there must be another plan behind it.
Zhong Kaicheng's sudden accident was a signal.
If his uncle actually took action, this incident was to warn him and deter those who followed him.
What a great way to kill chickens and monkeys!
Under the bright light in the waiting room, the man's gold-framed lens reflected a cold glint.
His slender fingers propped up the mirror frame, and chuckled softly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
In old man Yan's house, there was only one Yan Huai left that frightened him.
Unfortunately, he was getting older, one was short-lived, and the other was useless. How long can he hold on?
Long house is destined to have no successor.
The Yan family was in charge of the family, even if he did not take the initiative to fight for it, one day the family would fall into his hands!
"Hehehe..." The phone rang, and Yanqin replied casually, "Hey... All right, give me a list of defectors, tell the others, and attend dinner tomorrow."
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“Understand, no need to act again, just wait and see what happens.” In Liba Xiaoyuan, after listening to the report from the person on the phone, Fu Yanchi hung up the phone with a simple explanation.
It did not rain at night, and the thick clouds in the sky spread out, revealing a sky full of stars.
After the rain, the chirping of frogs and insects gets even more lively, like the last carnival before the end of autumn.
“Daddy, do you see the stars?” The sound of small footsteps rang out, and the little baby was staring at him, although he could not see his expression clearly in the dim light, he could clearly feel the ignorance and awkwardness of the baby.
“Ya, Dad is looking at the stars.” Fu Yanchi smiled.
I couldn't understand it when I wasn't a father, but I realized it after I became a father. These two words could easily make him willing to give up everything.
His daughter calls him father, and he will give his life.
“Dad taught you recognize stars?”
“How do you recognize it?”
"Know the biggest and brightest star," the man raised Naoer, pointed to the brightest star in the black and blue sky, and said nonsense, "That star is called the Papa star. If Papa is not here in the future and you are Miss Papa, just look at.” That star, that was the Qi that Father flew up into the sky to look at me."
Qiqi tilted her head, wondering, "Why isn't Dad here? Dad, are you going somewhere else?"
“If I want to go in the future, my father has to work outside to earn money. Only after getting the money can I live Qiqi.”
Fu Yanchi's smile came to a slight halt, and his throat was blocked.
He rubbed his chin onto his daughter's little head, but did not speak.
The baby gently grabbed his collar with his small hands, and pleaded, "Qiqi is very easy to raise, Father. If the family has no money, I only need to eat two steamed buns a day to be full and full. One steamed bun is okay too. How special. Save money. I can earn my own money, can farm, grow melons, and sell goods.”
“My daughter can even sell goods? Then tell Dad, what have you sold?” Fu Yanchi could not help his nose ache, smiled, and quickly changed the subject.
In order to prove his ability, Qiqi immediately broke his pinky finger and calculated how much he was in fact, "I've already sold watermelon and yam! It is sold for the village, not including... I'm also selling toothpaste peels, ten toothpaste peels you can exchange two steamed buns, as well as used newspapers and cartons, and weigh those cartons. When I pick up those cartons for a good day, I can sell them for more than one piece! Dad, I can support myself without you spending any money!"
"Also~ I'll tell you secretly, you can't tell your mother or mother-in-law? When I was in the village, I was never unemployed. I collected the toothpaste skin used by the villagers and hid it secretly under the bed. There were already seven in the small paper box! If you want to use it, Qiqi can give it her all!"
"But I can only support myself for now. If I want to support my parents, I have to wait until I grow up..."
Qi Qi pursed his lips, wanting to immediately grow up.
Wa'er counted them one by one, with a bitter, distressed and disheveled face, but he did not realize that his father's face had sunk.
Can explain clearly the price of waste products, his daughter had sold waste before!
The Tian family asked his three or four year old daughter to pick up the trash!
The Tian Family did not reveal this news, and Uncle Gui did not know about it.
Fu Yanchi suddenly did not dare to think about what his daughter had experienced in places they could not see for so many years that they did not know!
And in the end, how much torment and grievance I suffered.
He tried his best to hold himself back, but his hands were still trembling with anger and heartache.
“Dad, can you not go? Can you stop leaving Qiqi?” The baby's voice, soft and weak, came back to his ears.
Pull back Fu Yanchi's sanity that's about to collapse.
She held the baby tightly in her arms.
"Okay, I'm not leaving!" she said.
"Oh!" Qi Qi suddenly patted his little head, struggling to get down from the ground, dragged the man into the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "It's just that grandpa called mom into the kitchen to speak, I'm here to call a little report, how can I forget!"
Qiqi was so angry that she wanted to stomp her feet.
The way Grandfather called to stop mother earlier was very cruel. He was afraid that grandfather and mother would quarrel, and immediately thought of moving the savior when he panicked.
In the end, Father Xing was making things up, and almost forgot about his business.
The villagers knew that there were two groups of guests coming to Zhang's small courtyard today, so they were being discreet and did not bother them at night.
The small courtyard was silent at night for a long time.
Master Fu, Zhang Xifeng, and Meng Jingxian were watching TV in the main room chatting.
The lights in the stove room were on, and the lights were dim yellow. As we approached, we could hear the voices of the people inside.
Fu Yanchi gestured for Qi Qi to remain silent, and the two crawled down the kitchen's small window, and began to listen from a corner.
In the kitchen, Yan Huai and Song Yueliang faced each other, their backs were upright and the momentum was strong.
Two figures in the business district, with an old light bulb with a dim light on top of their heads, small half-foot-sized horses piled around him, were piled up around him, with a broken door on one side and a ground furnace on the other.
The scene did not match the temperament of his character, but it did not affect the aura emanating from the two of them at all.