Yang Jingxing understood the feelings of his aunt and uncle. He was just happy for He Peiyuan. He could also use this to encourage Li Shunkai to learn from his cousin's good conduct. When Li Diya bought a car or a house, his cousin could just return the favor. Yang Jingxing was opposed to tainting money.

Minghua, the aunt sponsors feelings, but Fan Yali guards herself like a thief. Is it interesting?

Stop slandering good people. He Peiyuan counted on her fingers and realized that she and her parents had accommodated many things many times. Her mother didn’t say anything when she knew the origin of the shoe cabinet!

Yang Jingxing still felt it was unfair: "You think about it, last year when I was penniless, I went to Pingjing. My heart was pounding, but suddenly Yuanyuan came from heaven and gave me an amulet, and I immediately became high-spirited and confident. That kind of touch

Is that kind of warmth and confidence a matter of money? Would I have that feeling if someone else gave me millions?"

He Peiyuan seemed not to hear clearly: "What kind of feeling?"

After all, Yang Jingxing was illiterate. After thinking about it for a while, he still said: "It was the feeling that Yuanyuan gave me to press the bottom of her box. It felt like a spiritual treasure.

He Peiyuan hummed and was about to cry again: "No more, I'm so poor."

Yang Jingxing thought broadly: "If you make more money, starting from now, we will strive to increase it tenfold by the end of the year."

"Twenty times!" He Peiyuan angrily made a decision: "From now on, we will not spend money recklessly."

"Okay, very good!" Yang Jingxing couldn't just ask others: "I'll try to see if I can sprint five hundred times. Let's work hard together."

He Peiyuan strongly despised: "You might as well only have one piece left, tens of millions times..."

Grandma’s home is not too far away. It feels a bit like an old alley, but it’s relatively deserted. Fortunately, it can drive in one direction. Judging from the current development situation around it, there is still hope for demolition here. He Peiyuan also wishes her cousin a happy life soon.

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The old man was standing on the side of the road, and Yang Jingxing got out of the car to say hello, making some unnecessary gestures like holding the car door and talking nonsense. The old man was seventy-six, seven or eight years older than Yang Jingxing's grandmother, but he was in good spirits.

He tidied himself up neatly and greeted Xiao Yang with a smile saying hello and hello.

He Peiyuan accompanied her grandma to the back seat and explained that buying a car happened to be the reason for today's dinner party. It didn't disrupt grandma's plans, right?

The old man supported his granddaughter's purchase of a car, but she had no intention of sponsoring or making any suggestions. She did not talk to the driver and did not show pampering to her granddaughter. It could be said that she was becoming more serious, like ordinary friends talking to each other.

But Yang Jingxing was so thick-skinned: "Grandma, do you have any relatives in Suzhou?"

"There should be blood ties." The old man was not sorry: "The thread is broken."

Did Yang Jingxing feel that the information given by his girlfriend was not detailed enough? He also asked about the old man’s birthplace and even the three generations of his ancestors...

In fact, what kind of person has a cold personality? What woman doesn't like to gossip? The first topic that my grandmother showed interest in was the rising sun in the east and "Long Live Chairman Mao." No wonder she and her granddaughter couldn't talk to each other.

Yang Jingxing told the old man a story. He Peiyuan had never heard of it, but it was not a current story. One of his colleagues was Zhou Shenjian, who was probably two years younger than He Peiyuan’s father. About ten years ago, Zhou Shenjian had the opportunity to work with a special actor because of his work.

We had a meal together. There were many people at the dinner, and everyone was laughing and joking before the actor arrived. But the moment the actor walked into the box from the outside, in Zhou Shenjian's own words, he felt like he was a different person. Those

Problems that have never been thought of before and emotions that have never been experienced before all surged up, making people feel dizzy and unable to hold back tears. The various artists, bosses and government employees who participated in the dinner were all the same. They first stood in collective solemnity and then applauded collectively.

None of the actors can perform special effects beyond common sense.

The old man really likes to hear this kind of story. She can understand and even resonate with it, and praises this little Zhou for his high ideological consciousness...

The two daughters waiting on the roadside in front of the hotel saw that their mother was reluctant to get out of the car for fear that Xiao Yang would not know where to stop. He Peiyuan, who was about to help her grandmother get out of the car, became impatient and wanted to urge her.

This was the first time. I had been here with He Peiyuan and a family of three. Yang Jingxing was familiar with the journey. But Li Shunkai seemed worried and picked him up halfway. He told a joke and the two sisters almost quarreled.

I took a private room today. My aunt had not seen the driver downstairs before, but now she was pleasantly surprised: "Come on Xiao Yang, thank you for your hard work today."

He Peiyuan was quite jealous and assigned the seat between herself and her grandmother to the scoundrel: "Keep chatting, let's watch you talk!"

The eldest uncle told his son: "Come here and accompany Mr. Yang."

He Weidong knew the truth and said: "Are you going to fight with father and son again?"

Yang Jingxing felt conscious: "Brother Kai, we have been here too many times. Today we mainly pay respect to my aunt and uncle and spend time with my grandma."
Chapter completed!