Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 131 Chapter 131

As a landlady, the grandma was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She was bumpy and frightened all the way. In addition, her father passed away and she was overwhelmed with grief, leaving behind the root cause of her illness. She died of illness not long after.

When Mr. Sang came back after hearing the news, he was sad for a long time, and almost went with him. Fortunately, Wang Xinfeng had just found out that he was pregnant with a child and had a grandson, so that the old man had other hopes, devoted himself to his career, and wanted to earn peace for his grandson prosperity.

At that time, Grandpa Sang was also mature and stable. All the men in the old Sang family had a dream of being a soldier. The death of their mother also made Grandpa Sang sad for a long time. He secretly hated this turbulent world, so he joined the army with his father.

Not long after, Wang Xinfeng's hometown was ransacked, and no one in the village was spared.

Wang Xinfeng's parents also died in the disaster. Wang Xinfeng just went to the army to visit relatives at that time, so this disaster was avoided.

This matter made Wang Xinfeng hate to the bone, and vowed to make those bandits never recover, so he also participated in the logistics, wanting to contribute to the resistance against the enemy.

Later, their team passed by a small mountain village where Wang Xinfeng had an accident. Due to an unexpected situation, it was inconvenient for Wang Xinfeng, who was pregnant, to follow, so he had to separate from the Sang family and his son.

No one thought that this farewell lasted more than 20 years.

Sang Dazhuang looked like grandma when he was a child, and mulberry and mulberry leaves looked like Sang Dazhuang when he was a child.

That's why old man Sang was shocked by the looks of the brothers and sisters.

Silent and expressionless, Mulberry's facial features are similar to Grandma's.

But Mulberry Ye, who can laugh and be funny, from the inside out, reveals the innocent and carefree appearance of Grandma when she was young, which makes the old man miss and sigh.

This is the seed of his old Sang family. It is his wife who blessed their Lao Sang family to continue.

OK, great, great.

The old man didn't have the slightest doubt, and no one could understand how strong their sixth sense was about bloodlines.

Not to mention that the two children look like grandma, even if they don't, they can sense each other through their blood.

The seed of Lao Sang's family can't be wrong.

The old man was overwhelmed with joy, the irritable old man suddenly softened.

Everyone was amazed. Except for the sentry guards, Sang Ye and Yu Meng, the rest of the old men and women knew everything about Mr. Sang very well, and they could also understand the possible identities of these two children.

Can't help sighing, but also happy for the old man.

Yu Meng didn't feel happy, she was afraid that she was the only person on the scene who wanted to go crazy, why did this happen?

If she had known it earlier, she would have controlled her temper and taken him away quietly. Where would the current scene appear.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine.

Now how to do?
Father Sang and his son will definitely know that the old woman Wang Xinfeng is alive.

Then Meng Shichun will definitely not succeed there.

The one who told Meng Shichun the news would definitely become the first target of Meng Shichun to vent his anger.

Yu Meng's scalp tingled suddenly, she was done.

Everything about her is over.

Seeing Yu Mengsheng's loveless face, Sang Ye raised her eyebrows evilly, her small mouth narrowed, she grabbed the old man's hand, pointed at Yu Meng with aggrieved face, and sued softly: "She bullied me."

She, Sang Ye, also has her great-grandfather, and Sister Ye Zi also has a backer, these little trash, let them die.

Originally, the brothers and sisters were quite puzzled as to who this person was.

But after listening to Yu Menghou's words, she understood that this was their cheap aunt.

Although she didn't know why she knew herself, it didn't prevent the brothers and sisters from being angry.

Not only cursed their grandma to die, but also scolded their mother, and arrogantly wanted them to go away.

I didn't even look at what I was, so I gave her face.

In the past, she didn't find a chance to repay her hatred, but today she brought it to her door herself.

The benevolent and kind-hearted old man became angry at once. His eyes as big as copper bells were not angry and prestige, and they were full of blood. He could scare people to death in minutes: "What kind of thing is that, you dare to bully my little boy? Bao boy, Pull me over here, and let me see if her face is bigger than a millstone."

The corner of Bao Can's mouth twitched, old man, it's not suitable, no matter how you say it's a lesbian.

Besides, at least give Mo Lao a face, his territory should be handled by him.

Mr. Sang didn't care, Bao Can didn't move, so he moved by himself.Holding the little hand of Mulberry leaf, he strode towards Yumeng.

Yu Meng looked at the mountain-like old man who was about to pee, don't come here...

How to do?
How can I get out alive, and how to continue the plan?

She just gave up like this, she was really not reconciled.

What happened today was too unexpected. She was not prepared at all, and she was in a panic.

In the previous life, Yuzhi died, Wang Xinfeng died, and Sang Dazhuang was disfigured, so they recognized each other.

That was a few years later, and I already had a status, and I could stand straight in front of the Sang family.

But now, Wang Xinfeng is not dead, Yuzhi is not dead, and Sang Dazhuang is not disfigured.

All of her plans have not yet taken shape, and she is still just a struggling citizen of Xiaojing.

There is nothing yet, nothing can be done, how can they recognize each other, can't recognize each other.

It has to be said that Yu Meng had a big heart, and was frightened, so she went crooked.

Regardless of the immediate crisis and only thinking about future power, he can be regarded as a warrior who is not afraid of death.

Grandpa Sang doesn't talk about martial arts at all, and he gets angry when he sees Yumeng wandering in the sky.

An old woman dared to disdain him, and a heart-warming kick kicked him without warning, until Yu Meng spit out a mouthful of old blood, and finally regained consciousness from the unrealistic fantasy, and looked at old man Sang in horror.

There was still some confusion in his eyes, and he didn't understand why he kicked himself.

Are you shameless?

You are such a big man, you are not afraid of being drowned by saliva if you hurt the people casually?
Shouldn't she be given a chance to defend herself?

The people who stretched out Erkang's hand to stop Mr. Sang were very calm, and they silently withdrew their hands after getting used to it.

Forget it, how could they stop Mr. Sang, that old ruffian, it would be polite if he didn't twist his neck directly.

Sang Ye's small back is straight, and she looks very proud. See, my great-grandfather.

Cast a disdainful look at Yu Meng: "You deserve it, your mouth is so stinky, drink two more mouthfuls of old blood to wash it off, and if you dare to spray dung next time, I will let my grandma wash you with big dung."

Mr. Sang and Sang Ye had the same disdainful little expression, and even took a particularly naive mouthful: "That's right, what the hell, people who still want to bully me, blind your dog's eyes."

Mulberries... He didn't want to recognize any of these two.

Yu Meng was so angry that she wanted to spit out another mouthful of old blood: "You, you, you are abusing lynching, intentionally hurting people, and using power to oppress people. I don't accept it."

"If you don't accept it, come to fight."

"If you don't accept it, come to fight."

One is old and the other is young, their chests are raised high, their chins are raised high, their voices are loud and full of momentum.

The level of tacit understanding is not enough to make people feel that they are not a family.

Everyone raised their foreheads together, and Lao Sang's house might be crowded in the future.

Old people don't feel ashamed, and young people don't care about things. They don't think it's a big deal.

Just like you, if you let others fight, you might as well hand them a knife and let them wipe their necks.

Bao Can snorted, his previous feeling was correct, these two can play together.

With a puff, Yu Meng spat out old blood and passed out.

The old and the young clapped their hands happily, all proud.

"Little boy, why did she bully you? Say, I'll see if this kick is enough to relieve my anger."

Everyone... You should always be reasonable and be a human being. The officials and lords have to give the suspect a chance to defend himself. I am afraid that your words are inappropriate.

Besides, everyone has passed out, so let's save their lives anyway.

The old man doesn't care, and neither does the little bully Sang Ye.

"She cursed my grandma, scolded my mother, and told us to get out of the imperial capital. My grandma's name is Wang Xinfeng. She cursed my grandma to death. My grandma is alive and well, strong and strong, with a loud voice."

The three words Wang Xinfeng almost didn't let Mr. Sang soar up in place.

All the hesitation in my heart that I didn't dare to ask, have been answered, alive, really alive.

The old man was so excited that his eyes were red: "Don't be unreasonable, I have something to do, you can play by yourself." One on each side, picked up the mulberries and mulberry leaves and ran away, just like a human trafficker who kidnapped a child, Bao Can chased after him with a look of despair .

Old man, no, slow down.

The two brothers and sisters who were trapped...in fact, they were not slow to run.

Lan Tianqin opened his mouth, forget it, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, that's good.

Mr. Mo is also very happy. He and Mr. Sang are good friends for decades.

He knew how painful it was for the two men of the Sang family when the accident happened to the old man and his daughter-in-law.

Now that he has found someone, he is naturally excited, he has no reason to stop him, and his birthday is not important.

As for the authenticity, he believed that with the physique of Lao Sang's family, it was not something that ordinary people could pretend to be.

Well, his old buddy finally has hope.

"This matter, I hope that before Lao Sang's family has not come out to say it, everyone present will not reveal a word."

The Sang family has a special status, they are just two old fellows, unlike other aristocratic families, they have two descendants no matter what, they are more or less attached to some factional positions.

The two of the Sang family have always been neutral. In other words, they are independent, they have no descendants, they do not cultivate power, they do not develop factions, and they are pure and clean for the country and the people.

Because of this, their prestige is very high, higher than that of any faction or anyone.

For this reason, the status is very high, and they all want to win them over, but they dare not act rashly. Everyone checks and balances each other, but they live in peace.

But now, they have relatives and descendants, and those people have to give birth to their thoughts.

Mr. Mo didn't want his old friend's relatives who had just found him to be in trouble again and again.

The sentry guards are bound to obey orders. If Mr. Mo said so, they will definitely keep their mouths shut.

The old men and women didn't care about the matter, and they were really happy for Old Man Sang. They understood the serious relationship, so naturally they wouldn't say anything.

The only possibility is the comatose Yumeng.

Mr. Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "Take her down for interrogation."

"Yes." The sentinel quickly took him away.

Mr. Mo looked at Lan Tianqin again.

"Which family are you from?"

Lan Tianqin saluted respectfully: "Hello Mo, the boy's surname is Lan, his name is Tianqin, my grandfather Lan Sui, and my father Lan Changshu."

Hearing that the surname was Lan, Mr. Mo's face softened a bit: "Boy from the Lan family, did your grandpa bring you here?"

"Yes."

Mo Lao patted Lan Tianqin on the head: "You are a smart boy, go back to the banquet hall."

"Okay, take your leave, boy." After bowing to all the old men and women, he walked away slowly.

(End of this chapter)