Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 454
Wang Yan was really excited with 120,000 points.

He finally seized the opportunity to show off.

At this time, Wang Yan was so happy that he almost wanted to sing, and he was especially grateful to this boy who came to make trouble. If it wasn't for him, where would he have the opportunity to apologize so well?

Although I am very grateful to this kid, the lesson still needs to be taught severely.

Wang Yan glanced at Dr. Gu Ji's tea out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned when he saw it.

Dr. Cha's face was pale, and he was in a daze, and his wife looked even more bleak.

Wang Yan was startled, and unconsciously exerted more force under his hands. The young man under him immediately screamed, with some fear in his eyes, and hissed, "Don't hit me, don't hit me! Aniang, Aniang, help me."

Boss Xin stared blankly at his son lying on the ground in a mess, with tears on his face, and was speechless for a while.

The proprietress looked at her son silently.

Zhou Xiaoyi swallowed his saliva, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yan's arm, keeping him away. Now he understood that this young man was the son of Boss Xin and his wife.

This is obviously a family conflict, outsiders like them... It's better not to get involved.

Wang Yan's whole body has turned into a stone, standing dusty on the bluestone ground, staring blankly at the lantern in the sky.

How could he be so unlucky!

Didn't he just want to make a good impression on Gu Chu and not let Gu Chu hate him?Why does God want to leave no way for people to survive?

As soon as the pressure on Xin Baoer's body was gone, she couldn't get up for a while, squirmed for a while, lay down on the ground and sobbed non-stop, her face was covered with tears, she felt wronged like a child.

After crying for a long time, he raised his eyelids, glanced at his parents, suddenly raised his voice, and cried louder and louder: "You are only my son, are you really going to force me to death? If you really want me to die, Then I'll die! Isn't it just a tea house that doesn't make money at all? So what if you give it to others, what's the big deal, is that tea house more important than your son's life?"

"You say it's not your place. Anyway, the land deed and house deed are written in your father's name. If it's not yours, who else could it be?"

Xin Baoer gritted her teeth, "Even if it's not yours, that person didn't show up for 20 years, who knows where he died..."

Wang Yan suddenly shivered.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that the building was full of wind and rain, and the world's power was imminent.

The proprietress's expression was still very gentle, but Xin Baoer's words stopped abruptly. Although he loved to die, he knew his mother loved him, but in fact, he had always been able to read his face.

Xin Bao'er secretly guarded in her heart, probably he couldn't avoid the beating, but if he got a beating, he just let the matter go, the family lost a run-down tea house that only paid for nothing, and he could marry Zhaodi smoothly, what more could he do? What's wrong with a sum of money?
With this spare money, even if they want to do business, they can also do some small business, whether it is food or other things, even selling tofu can make more money than his parents guarding a tea house.

Xin Bao'er was proud of herself, but she showed some guilt on her face, wiped her tears, and said, "Father, Aunt, even if you blame me, I will admit it. In order to marry Zhaodi, my son can only be unfilial once."

With a miserable face on his face, he struggled and knelt down, only waiting for the stick to be added to his body, only waited for a moment, but his father didn't make a move, so he couldn't help being stunned.

Xin Baoer quickly looked up, feeling slightly startled.

His parents looked very calm.

This is clearly abnormal.

His mother treats him tenderly and always protects him, but his father has a violent temper, although he has never really dealt with cruelty, but once he does something that he doesn't like, he will definitely jump into a rage, throw a stick, and whip him often go.

Why didn't there be much reaction here?
Ordinarily, Xin Baoer should be happy that his father and mother had never fried pots, but at this time he was covered in hairs, and he always had a weird feeling.

Xin Baoer felt a little cold, adjusted her clothes, lowered her head and lowered her voice a little bit: "Boss Yan is looking at that piece of land, the tea house has been demolished when I came here just now, now, even if you want to redeem it now, Nor can it be redeemed."

Boss Xin and the proprietress looked at each other calmly, walked over to salute Gu Xiang calmly, and sighed: "We are not strict in teaching our children, so much that we disturb the purity of the little lady, I hope the little lady will not blame her."

Saying that, without waiting for Gu Xiang to speak, he stepped back respectfully, "Now the little old man has some housework to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

Boss Xin and the proprietress carried their son from left to right, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Both Zhou Xiaoyi and Wang Yan were taken aback, stunned, and thought about it for a while, and it wasn't too surprising. They already knew about "Gu Ji" Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and they also saw that Dr. Cha is a master. Now that it is confirmed, what is there to worry about? surprised.

Gu Xiang raised his eyebrows, and spit out the half-spoken words again: "I always feel... I finally got to drink delicious tea, and I really don't want to give up this benefit."

She felt she should do something.

Recently, Gu Xiang has been running around for irrelevant people. Boss Xin and his wife are no longer irrelevant people.

Gu Xiang washed his hands, took off his apron, and asked Xue Ying to go out without changing his clothes.

All the diners watched helplessly as the chef disappeared, and they couldn't help sighing, but they didn't continue to clamor after all. After finishing their meal, they went out the door honestly, turned around every step, and reluctantly went home.

Xie Shang sighed, looked up at the sky, the bright moon was in the sky.

The moon shines alone, lonely and lonely.

He didn't know when he would be able to eat the fried rice that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Baiyun Tea House has been in operation for nearly [-] years, but the house is a little bit old, but there is not much damage. Boss Xin and his wife have to repair it carefully every year.

At this moment, more than a dozen men in black and short jackets have just demolished the house. They are quick in their hands and feet, and they work quickly. shipped away.

These people are also quite particular, and a few are separated out with shovels, brooms, etc. to clean up the garbage residue on the ground.

"The hands and feet are quicker. We will set up camp here in the future. It is different from before. What we want to do is a serious business, and we have to rely on the old neighbors to take care of us. We are not allowed to cause trouble to the big guys."

Cheng Ba shouted loudly.

Those men responded one after another.

Boss Xin and the proprietress arrived in a hurry, and what they saw was the empty ground.

He bent down and picked up a tattered tablecloth from the floor.

The cyan tablecloth was sewn from rough cloth, it was very thick, but at this time, it was hung up somehow, and it was already in tatters.

Boss Xin rubbed it. There was something written on the tablecloth. It was the princess who was drinking tea and settling accounts that year. He dipped a brush in cinnabar and drew some symbols on it that they couldn't understand.

Later, the proprietress was not willing to wash it off, and said that the cinnabar was to ward off evil spirits, and it was the princess's handwriting, so she gathered it up and put it on the altar.

(End of this chapter)