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Chapter 17 The house deposit is not important!

At this time, Yang Shui finally realized the meaning of Chen Muyu's words, which was to say that he was cheated.

Yang Shui became anxious, and grabbed the sword again, "You read it right, Xiaoyu, why don't you take another look?"

"What are you looking at? These are the surrounding props in the game!" Chen Muyu stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Shui to Yu Dashan's house to play the game.

A few minutes later, the smile on Yang Shui's face was gone, and all that was left was to cool off, with doubts about life all over his face.

"Remember who sold it to you?"

Chen Muyu patted Yang Shui on the shoulder. If he was from Sanshu's construction site, he could ask Sanshu to help him get the money back.

It's really despicable to deceive people with this kind of thing.

However, so is Yang Shui, he can even fall for this kind of trick, I really don't know what to say about him.

"I don't know, that guy is wearing a mask, I just remember a scar on his forehead..."

Holding the Malay sword in his hand, Yang Shui didn't know whether to cry or get angry, "Xiao Yu, 3500, my monthly salary has been paid in, it's damn..."

Yu Dashan was overjoyed by the side, Yang Shui's doing this was indeed a bit funny.

"Who made you fantasize all day long? Forget it. Don't waste your money to avoid disasters. You will learn a lot of wisdom. If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, just learn to be smart. Just treat it as 3500 and buy a lesson!"

Yu Dashan smiled and comforted, "Haha, what a goddamn Malay sword, I'm really convinced..."

"Fart, it's not your money that was lost, if I run into it again, I'll beat him to death..."

Yang Shui was out of breath, gnashing his teeth, as if looking for someone to fight for his life, clenched his fists, and his strong biceps kept beating.

Chen Muyu is a little apprehensive now, but Yang Shui values ​​money more than life.

"Brother Shui, calm down, I'll come down and ask my third uncle, see if I can find that person, and help you get the money back!" Chen Muyu quickly comforted him.

"Yes, hurry up!" Hearing this, Yang Shui seemed to be grasping at straws.

"No hurry, I'm here to find you today, but there are more important matters!" Chen Muyu said.

In fact, Chen Muyu knew in his heart that it would be useless to ask Third Uncle about this kind of matter. How could a liar get his hands on it, and if he just stayed put, he might have slipped away long ago.

"what's up?"

Yang Shui was a little absent-minded, 3500 was a huge scar for him.

"Of course it's a good thing!"

Pulling Yang Shui into the room, Chen Muyu sat on the head of the bed, and simply didn't organize any words, and told him the matter of Wang Laoyao straight to the point.

……

After a few minutes.

Yang Shui stared at Chen Muyu dumbfounded, as if someone had tapped his acupuncture points, and couldn't recover for a long time.

"Xiao Yu? What are you talking about? Youngest Wang, uh no, Old Man Wang wants to be my father?" After a while, Yang Shui came to his senses, quickly closed the door, and choked out a word.

He not only wants to be your father, but also wants to marry your mother.Of course, this is just to say in my heart, if Yang Shui blows his hair, Chen Muyu will not be able to control such a strong man.

With a dry laugh, Chen Muyu said, "I met him last night, he had such an idea, of course, if you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say it, this youngest Wang is also a pitiful person, in his seventies, No children and no daughters..."

When talking, Chen Muyu watched Yang Shui's expression change secretly, because he didn't know Yang Shui's attitude, so he should be careful when saying some words, it is not good to affect the relationship between brothers.

Yang Shui frowned slightly, as if hesitating and struggling.

Chen Muyu hurriedly said, "Isn't your mother 67 this year? Brother Shui, you work so hard, you probably don't want to leave your mother alone in the village, right? We all know Wang Laoyao, he's not a bad person, don't you Seeing that he used to pick up trash, but he still has a house in Sanbao Street next door!"

"He told me that if you and your mother agree, you can bring your mother to the city immediately and live with the family. After a hundred years, the house and savings will belong to both of you!"

……

Chen Muyu persuaded patiently, this is a good thing to have the best of both worlds, of course he is happy to get it done.

Yang Shui was stunned for a long time without saying a word, which made Chen Muyu feel a little confused.

"He really told you that?"

Obviously, Yang Shui had already forgotten about the Malay sword just now.

"Can I joke with you about this kind of thing? Wang Laoyao just wants to have a family. I want to keep the fat and water in the fields of outsiders. I showed him the photo of your mother. He is very satisfied. Now I am waiting for you to nod." .” Chen Muyu said seriously.

Looking at Yang Shui's appearance now, Chen Muyu felt that he was sure of everything, several million, plus the temptation of the house, this guy dreamed of getting rich, how could he let it go?
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Shui straightened his body, "Xiao Yu, actually, I don't care about houses or deposits. The main reason is that my mother has lived hard all these years alone..."

Hearing these words, Chen Muyu rolled his eyes in his heart, if you are serious, I would really believe it.

"So, brother Shui, did you agree?" Chen Muyu asked immediately.

Yang Shui's brows did not relax, "It's just that I'm a little worried..."

"What are you worried about? Worried about your mother not agreeing?" Chen Muyu asked.

"I'm not worried about this. If she knows about this, she might be more excited than me!"

Yang Shui smiled wryly, and then expressed his worry, "It's not like you don't know that my mother is like an old field that died of drought. She has had many lovers over the years, but none of those lovers who follow her can survive. the long-term..."

"The fortune teller said that her fate is too hard, and whoever meets someone will be unlucky. She has only calmed down in the past few years. I am afraid that Old Man Wang..."

Hearing Yang Shui say this, Chen Muyu's forehead was covered with black lines, "Brother Shui, what age is this, why are you still so superstitious?"

"I know it's a superstition, but other people don't think so. A few years ago, some people in the village said that my mother's incident was because my father's ghost haunted my mother..."

……

Yang Shui's worry was not unreasonable, the so-called people's words are terrible, since there is such a thing, he can't hide it from Wang Laoyao, because it can't be guaranteed that Wang Laoyao will have a reaction in his heart.

"How about this, I'll invite Wang Laoyao out. Let's meet at noon today and talk face to face. It's best if the talk goes through, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't work out..." After thinking about it, Chen Muyu felt that it's better to let Wang Laoyao and Yang Shui face to face. Talk better.

"Ah, it's noon today?" Yang Shui scratched his head, it's almost eleven o'clock, he wasn't mentally prepared at all.

"Strike while the iron is hot, do you understand, my youngest Wang is a hot commodity right now, it's been a long time, after this village, there will be no such shop!"

Yang Shui was very convinced by Chen Muyu's words, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Xiaoyu, when the time comes, you can help me with it..."

If this thing is done, the money, the house, and the father will be saved, 50 years of struggle will be saved, the opportunity is once in a thousand years, no wonder Yang Shui is excited.

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