Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

Yang Lang stayed in the hospital for another night. Even though he had been asleep for most of the night, he was still very tired.    

"Your little brother didn't seem to be here for the past two days?" Lan Yue asked.    

Yang Lang frowned, he now hated his own little brother, because he was no longer as obedient as he was when he was young, no longer obedient to him. Yang Lang even felt that Yang Bo had a sense of superiority in front of him, the superiority of a rich man!    

"Why did you mention him?" Yang Lang frowned.    

Lan Yue seemed to understand how Yang Lang felt, and she laughed: "How is the matter that you guys talked about last time? "Is he still unwilling to pay up until now?"    

Yang Lang shook his head, "He is not willing to pay, but we still have to think of a way, we can sell the house, but where should we live after this? Or would he have to pay for it? "    

Lan Yue laughed, "Right, we should have let him buy it!"    

While talking, Lan Yue reached her hand into Yang Lang's clothes and gently stroked them.    

Yang Lang moved, "Don't move!"    

Lan Yue giggled and said: "Last time I sold my house, didn't I only have five hundred thousand left?    

Yang Lang was startled, his smile was extremely awkward, as though he felt that it was not easy to answer.    

Lan Yue laughed, then started to move her hand again. Scratching Yang Lang's waist, she laughed: "Do you think I like your money? I just want to take your money and not let you spend it! "    

Yang Lang laughed mischievously, "Since you're not giving it to me, how can you not allow me to waste my time?"    

Lan Yue pointed at Yang Lang's head, "The time has not come, at that time, I will definitely give you an unforgettable surprise!"    

Yang Lang laughed slyly.    

After sleeping for the entire morning, only then did Yang Lang wake up. He ate together with Lan Yue and also brought food to the hospital.    

After eating, the Father of Yang laid on the bed, unwilling to move.    

This was something he had bought yesterday. He clearly knew one thing, this was a war of attrition, Yang Bo was never willing to pay for it, then it would continue to last forever.    

After a long while, the Father of Yang finally asked: "Lang, have you seen where Yang Bo went these past two days?"    

Yang Lang shook his head, and did not open his eyes, "I don't know, I have not seen him for two days, could it be that he did not greet you?"    

"No, oh, I forgot. He works in that antique shop, right? Maybe he went to work. Since he's not working for so long, the boss should deduct his wages!" "Sigh, as a man, you should earn enough money to support your family. It's only right and right for your son to take care of your family!" Father of Yang said.    

Yang Lang nodded, "Yes!"    

The Mother of Yang sat at the side, listening to the conversation between the two and couldn't help but frown. What he had done last time made her feel extremely guilty, and she looked towards Yang Lang.    

"Mom, we're not the same!" Yang Lang retorted, "I don't have the ability to earn money, if I earn as much money as Bo does in a year, I would definitely hand over all my wages!"    

"Good, this is my good son!" The Father of Yang praised.    

Yang Lang chuckled, and felt very proud of himself.    

After a while, Yang Lang suddenly raised his head and looked at Father of Yang, "Dad, I keep having the feeling that Yang Bo is lying to us."    

Father of Yang looked up, "What's wrong? What did you find out? "    

"One morning, Lan Yue and I went to eat breakfast and saw him talking about business with someone else. It seemed like she took out a piece of porcelain that was worth a total of two or three million, and another owner said that the porcelain belonged to Yang Bo." Yang Lang explained.    

"What?" He has such a valuable item in his possession? " The Father of Yang immediately sat up in shock, but he quickly sat down again, "Maybe it's the people from the shop."    

"Dad, it's him." Yang Lang said.    

The Father of Yang frowned, "Right now, regardless of whether he has money or not, we cannot let him go so easily. I have to think carefully, how much money do we need next?"    

Yang Lang laid at the side and squinted his eyes: "We cannot lose too much, we need at least two houses, and the best we can get 2 million. When the time comes, we can split it evenly, hehe!"    

"Scram!" The Father of Yang bellowed, scaring Yang Lang, he immediately stood up and looked over.    

"Kid, you are too greedy!" Father of Yang laid down, "We can't have that much. If he really wants so much, if he really ran away with all his bedding, where are we to find him?"    

"Where else can he go if not Jinling?" Yang Lang said in disdain.    

"Stinking brat, do you think that everyone is like you, going back to work? "Those who are capable will be asked for it wherever they go!" Father of Yang said.    

After a long while, the Father of Yang finally made up his mind. "Alright, I've thought it through. Let's take his town house, and then we'll rent an antique shop to open for us!"    

With that, the Father of Yang laughed out loud.    

Yang Lang did not understand, "Dad, the houses in the city area are fine, but why do you still need a storefront?    

"You fool, can't you just go to his shop and get it? You don't even need to pay to get it! " Father of Yang said.    

Yang Lang reacted and nodded in agreement.    

As the two of them were discussing, there was a knock on the door. Mother of Yang walked over and opened the door.    

"Xiaoxuan, long time no see!" Mother of Yang said in surprise.    

Yang Lang turned his head and saw the pretty nurse he had seen before. He opened his eyes wide, seeing the Mother of Yang was very passionate and his father was also turning around. Yang Lang was very curious.    

Ye Xiaoxuan laughed, "Aunty, I am so sorry. I took a vacation a while ago, but after I returned, I found out that uncle was in the hospital, and I came late. I am so sorry."    

Mother of Yang immediately waved his hand, "Xiaoxuan, don't say that, your uncle is fine, right?"    

Ye Xiaoxuan looked at Father of Yang, and when she turned around, she thought that Father of Yang was asleep, so she lowered her voice and said, "Uncle, did you fall asleep? Since uncle is resting, I will come next time! "    

"I'm not asleep." When Father of Yang turned around, he looked at Ye Xiaoxuan and asked: "Did that evil child ask you to come over?"    

Ye Xiaoxuan looked over, and asked in confusion, "Unfilial son?"    

Mother of Yang hurriedly reminded: "He's talking about Yang Bo."    

Ye Xiaoxuan had also heard of Yang Bo's family's matter, and upon hearing Father of Yang's words, she became slightly angry, "Uncle, Yang Bo is so filial, your words are wrong."    

"Yang Bo is filial?" Father of Yang laughed, "What a joke!"    

"Uncle, Yang Bo helped you treat your illness before, and paid so much, could it still not be considered filial?" Ye Xiaoxuan explained.    

"Don't speak for him. Don't I understand him? Do you think he's there now? I was sick, and he didn't even come to see me! " The Father of Yang said blindly.    

Ye Xiaoxuan was a little anxious, "But he still wants to earn money to treat your illness. He has already prepaid the medical fees for ten days!"    

"What did you say?" Father of Yang was shocked and immediately sat up.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]