Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C179 Stirring



C179 Stirring

0Yang Bo did not know what Yang Lang was thinking, he was tired from handling a bowl of chicken soup.    

    

After a long while, Yang Bo finally finished the bowl of chicken soup, and finished eating the chicken. He then placed the bowl on the table.    

    

Ye Xiaoxuan picked up the bowl, turned around and was about to go get it when Yang Bo hurriedly stopped him, "Don't ever eat again, I can't eat anymore!"    

    

Ye Xiaoxuan slightly hesitated, "Okay then, I'll leave the rest for you to drink tomorrow!"    

    

Yang Bo heaved a sigh of relief, "You almost pushed me to death."    

    

"That's what you want to drink!" Ye Xiaoxuan said.    

    

Yang Bo said helplessly, "Alright, I was the one who couldn't stop you."    

    

Ye Xiaoxuan couldn't help but laugh.    

    

Ye Xiaoxuan stayed for a while, looked out, and said: "It's getting late, I'm going to leave."    

    

"I'll send you off!" Yang Bo stood up and said, although Ye Xiaoxuan did not say anything, Yang Bo was still able to understand what she meant.    

    

"En, alright!" Ye Xiaoxuan agreed.    

    

Yang Bo drove Ye Xiaoxuan back to the outside of the residential area, and that was when he finally returned home. Outside the residential area, he saw a familiar car, it was Ye Xiaolee's car.    

    

When Ye Xiaolee returned home, she immediately pulled Ye Xiaoxuan out, "Stupid girl, I've been waiting for you for such a long time now, your problem is almost over, how are you going to thank me?"    

    

Ye Xiaoxuan's face was flushed red, she smiled bashfully: "Sis, you haven't said all eight yet, don't say random things!"    

    

Ye Xiaolee chuckled, "When you were going, why did we say that? I guessed that he would definitely send you back, this beauty who has been sent to our doorstep, can't he just push her out?"    

    

"Sis!" Ye Xiaoxuan said bashfully.    

    

"Xiaolee, don't talk nonsense!" Mother Ye quickly said, then pulled Ye Xiaoxuan back into the room and carefully interrogated him.    

    

Yu Mingwei looked in the direction of where his mother had left. He did not know if it was happiness or sadness, but everyone in the clan considered Ye Xiaoxuan's marriage to be the most important matter, and he did not know if it was good or bad for Ye Xiaoxuan.    

    

The most important thing was that Yu Mingwei could vaguely sense that there was no mercy for him at all.    

    

Yang Lang was moved by Lan Yue's words. He recounted the events that happened in the past two years in detail, talking about what happened after his father was hospitalized.    

    

Lan Yue frowned: "You acquired a house, and how much your brother took, do you know?"    

    

"Huh?" Yang Lang was stunned, "He doesn't seem to have it, his apartment in the city is rented."    

    

"Ha ha!" Lan Yue laughed coldly, "Do you really think so?"    

    

Yang Lang was startled, he had not thought about it too much, and did not want to think too much, because his family did not have much of a foundation, and did not have much money, so he would naturally not think about dividing up the family property. Now with Lan Yue's reminder, this was the first time a concept of family property competition had developed in his mind!    

    

"The house he rented? Do you believe that a person who could sell two or three million dollars for a piece of porcelain would still be renting a house? " Lan Yue stared at Yang Lang and asked.    

    

"This, this can't be, I don't think my family has that much money!" Yang Lang still felt that it was hard to believe.    

    

"Wake up, you have two sons in your family. Your eldest son is away from home all year round. His youngest son was working outside, claiming that he wanted to treat his father's illness! If one is disloyal and unfilial, and the other is extremely filial and filial, even a fool would know which son to choose! "    

    

"You've lived all these years for nothing. Your parents have already left the bulk of their fortune to their beloved younger son, bought the rest of it in a small house near the suburbs, and comforted the older son by eating from him and living with him! Are you still in a daze? "    

    

Lan Yue used her hand to slap Yang Lang's face. The strength of his slap was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound was getting louder and louder, until the last word came out of his mouth.    

    

Yang Lang seemed to not have noticed all of this, as his eyes flashed, "It was you who let me down first!"    

    

Yang Lang called Mother of Yang. Very quickly, the call connected.    

    

"Lang, where are you? Why haven't you come back tonight?" The first thing Mother of Yang said was to ask.    

    

"Mom, I'm playing outside with my friends, don't worry about me." Yang Lang said.    

    

"Lang, come back quickly. Come back for dinner tonight!"    

    

"Mom, I have a new girlfriend." Yang Lang reported to the Mother of Yang excitedly.    

    

"It's true! Ah, old man, Lang has gotten a girlfriend!" The Mother of Yang shouted to the Father of Yang.    

    

Hearing his mother's tone, Yang Lang felt a little gratified in his heart. He raised his head and saw that Lan Yue had a piece of paper in his hand, with a line of words written on it.    

    

Father of Yang took the phone, laughed happily, and asked Yang Lang: "Lang, how long has your girlfriend been waiting for?"    

    

"It's been three or four months and we haven't confirmed our relationship, so I'm too embarrassed to tell you." In truth, they had only known each other for three or four days.    

    

Yang Lang said: "Dad, my girlfriend is very beautiful and is very nice to me. I'll bring it home in two days to show you guys!"    

    

"Good!" Good! "Alright!" Father of Yang was very excited as he praised him repeatedly.    

    

"Oh yeah, dad, my girlfriend is going to have her birthday soon. Can you give me some money so I can buy her a present!" Yang Lang said.    

    

"Yes, of course, how much do you want?" Father of Yang was extremely supportive of Yang Lang getting a girlfriend, because in his opinion, if Yang Lang really got married, he might be able to take it in.    

    

"Dad, thank you so much. I don't need much, only 10,000 yuan is enough!" Yang Lang said.    

    

Father of Yang was stunned, only heavy breathing remained on the phone.    

    

"Dad, what's wrong?" Yang Lang asked tentatively.    

    

Father of Yang confirmed again: "How much did you say you wanted?"    

    

"Dad, I don't want much, only 10,000 is enough!" Yang Lang said.    

    

"Only ten thousand!" When the Father of Yang heard this, he instantly became furious and said: "It's only 10,000 yuan, do you think making money is so easy? It's 10,000 yuan for a birthday, how about getting married in the future? Wouldn't that cost a few million? "    

    

"Dad, what do you mean?" Yang Lang's good mood was immediately destroyed, and the few strands of hope that he originally held, also completely disappeared.    

    

"What do I mean? How can you, a prodigal son, give such a precious gift for your birthday? Our family is not some wealthy family, how could we have that much money for you! " The Father of Yang shouted in anger.    

    

"Dad, don't we have money? I saw Bo this morning, holding onto a piece of porcelain with a price of two to three million, with such a large amount of money in his hands, wasn't his money given by his family? How can you say there's no money? "    

    

Yang Lang's mind was filled with rage. He thought about how Yang Bo lived in a big house in the city, and how he could only be allocated to small houses in the suburbs.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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