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

Chapter 155 Chapter 155
Those people also bully the good and fear the evil. My father is too fierce, no one dares to do it, and my brother is too cold, so it is difficult for them to do it.Lao Lan's handsome face with a bruised nose and swollen face was too miserable, and they couldn't bear to do it.

I am the only one left, beautiful and kind-hearted, really irresistible charm.

All right, everyone didn't tease her on purpose, the group left and went to Lao Sang's house by car.

The younger generation of the Lan family didn't go except for Lan Tianqin to accompany the old man.

Except for Mo Younan who accompanied the old man, the younger generation of the Mo family didn't go either.

Mo Xunli said he had something to do and left, he really had something to do, and today he was forced to come over by the old man to show himself.

He also joined the army, but he followed the same military path as Mr. Mo.

Although they are at the same level as Papa Sang, they are not in the same base, and they rarely interact with each other.

Father Sang also has to go to work, and he will go back in the evening.

The old men all have cars, and they follow Lao Sang's car to Huangjiao Hutong.

After noon, the old men and women who had eaten went to drink tea and chat under the yellow horn tree.

But today, everyone didn't have much time to chat, and all their thoughts were spent on paying attention to Wan's family. They looked at Wan Yan who was greeting Mr. Wan with weird eyes, and his expression was indescribable.

Wan Yan didn't care about other people's strange eyes, nor did he care about the old man's indifferent attitude. He made tea and massaged the old man on his own, and talked about his experiences and interesting stories about his trip this time.

Talking to myself, it feels quite exciting.

Because of Meng Wenjun's affairs, Wan Yan hid at his grandfather's house and didn't come back until yesterday.

If he hadn't heard about the Sang family, and learned that the newly recognized family member of the Sang family was old man Wan's neighbor in the same alley, and that they were very close, he probably wouldn't have come back.

After all, Meng Wenjun's matter has not faded, and he will be held accountable by the Meng family when he returns.

But if he wanted to make friends with the Sang family through Mr. Wan, he had to make a choice.

So, as soon as I came back, I went to Mr. Wan to show my courtesy, intending to impress the Sang family, and let Mr. Wan help introduce them, or meet the Sang family by chance.

The abacus is very good. Wan Yan is indeed a person with a very thorough self-awareness. He knows what he wants and what is best for him.

He is thick-skinned enough, no matter what happens, he can convince himself by talking to himself, thus becoming invincible in the world, and he can turn a blind eye to no matter how ridiculed or ridiculed he is.

From this point of view, he is also a special talent, with a strong mental capacity.

Mr. Wan naturally knew what Wan Yan was up to, and he was very mocking in his heart, and treated him indifferently.

He no longer had the expectations he used to have, and he no longer had the idea of ​​maintaining that cheap family relationship. He just wanted to live a few days of peace.

"Grandpa, last time you were sick and hospitalized, I was too busy and couldn't take care of you personally, so I feel really guilty. Now that I'm finally free, I can just spend more time with you."

Speaking of the last time he was hospitalized, Mr. Wan's heart became even colder.

This grandson of his is really calculating. He encourages others to come forward in everything. Whether it is drugging him, or ignoring him, he has never appeared.

With a single favor, everything can be wiped out, and everyone is really fooled.

The old man no longer had the ruddy old face that flashed ridicule, and said in a low voice: "No, I'm used to it, I'm alone and quiet, if you have nothing to do, go away, I don't need your help for anything."

Wan Yan didn't seem to understand Mr. Wan's cold face, nor could he understand the repelling in his words, so he just smiled and said, "Grandpa, why should you be polite to me? I'm your grandson, and I should take care of you."

"I have nothing to do recently, so just let me spend more time with you and make up for what I owe you. Besides, we don't worry about you living alone. You are in good health, so you can't suffer any more."

Mr. Wan fell silent. He has lived alone for more than ten years, and now he is not at ease. No one will believe what he said.

Forget it, he can't wake up the person who is pretending to be asleep, so he doesn't bother to talk anymore.

Chu Zhenying next to him, Mr. Liu, is a straightforward person. Hearing Wan Yan's words, he is really uncomfortable. If it was his grandson, he would have already started beating him.

Unfilial stuff, you know disgusting people.

"Tell me, how could there be such a thick-skinned person in the world?" Chu Zhenying poked old man Liu's hand, her voice was not too loud, just enough for Wanyan to hear.

Wan Yan lowered his eyes, and seriously slapped Mr. Wan on the shoulders, as if he didn't hear it at all, or didn't hear Chu Zhenying talking about him at all.

Mr. Liu heheed: "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds, so what's so strange. But, people with impure thoughts will never get things done."

Wan Yan paused for a moment, then continued as if nothing had happened.

A thin, sloppy, shabby old man ran over nimbly, picked up the teapot on the stone table of Mr. Wan, and poured it vigorously.

He drank too fast, accidentally choked it into his nose, and sprayed Wanyan all over his face.

Wan Yan's Ninja skills shattered in an instant, and he shouted angrily: "I'm not dead, you're looking for death." Trembling with nausea, he quickly took out his handkerchief to wipe, and glared at the old man while wiping.

The old man kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm so thirsty, I'll wipe it for you, I'll wipe it for you."

Dirty black paws scratched Wan Yan's clean and tidy clothes a few times, leaving black marks.

The veins on Wan Yan's forehead twitched violently, and he shook off the old man: "Get lost, you bastard."

The old man was thrown into the air, and sat down at the feet of old man Wan.

Everything happened so fast that no one else could react.

It wasn't until the old man fell that the old man and the old lady frowned. The Wan family boy was too cruel, so he just sprayed some water, what a big deal.

Mr. Wan helped the old man up with a sullen face: "Old man, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The old man waved his hands: "No, no, no." He patted his butt and stood up, looking at the pastries on the table and swallowing.

Mr. Wan hurriedly handed it over: "Eat some if you don't dislike it."

The old man grinned happily: "That's so embarrassing."

Saying embarrassing words, doing thick-skinned things, using black claws, grabbing a handful of pastries and stuffing them into his mouth, as if he was burying them, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

The old man didn't care, but he starved to death.

When Wan Yan saw it, his face was full of disgust, and he slapped the pastry off the old man's hand and scolded: "You old stinky beggar, who allows you to eat it, what right do you have to eat it, why don't you hurry up, believe it or not, I will report to the police to arrest you!" Are you in jail?"

The old man looked at the pastries on the ground with a distressed expression.

Mr. Wan was so angry that he slapped his hands on the table: "Wan Yan, is this your upbringing? Is this what I taught you?"

Wan Yan didn't think he was at fault, so he frowned and said, "Grandpa, you can't be so soft-hearted. Who knows what this person's origin is, and whether he has evil intentions. Moreover, he is dirty, who knows if he is sick."

"And this person just drinks your tea and eats your cakes without asking any questions. You have no manners at all. If you kindly give it to me, what if he depends on you?"

Mr. Wan was so angry that his hands shook, and he pointed at Wan Yan angrily: "Do you really think that you are amazing, everyone is thinking of plotting against you, and you really think of yourself as someone else?"

"I'm an old man. I used to grow up begging for a living among beggars. I slept on the street and robbed wild dogs for food. I haven't done anything. I live worse than him. Could it be that I can't catch your eyes?"

"You say people are rude, do you have it? Not only are you rude, but you are also inhumane. It's food, and you don't let it be eaten even if you throw it away. Are you still human?"

Wan Yan sighed helplessly: "Grandpa, people's hearts are unpredictable. We don't harm people, and we can't help them. You kindly give him food. If he eats badly, you will have to go to court. Besides, those of you Things, how much time has passed, can't be compared now."

Mr. Wan snorted coldly: "Yes, those things really can't be brought up in front of your Young Master Wan, so they won't pollute your ears. You go, I, a bad old man, don't dare to talk about it."

"Grandpa, how can you be unreasonable, I am also doing it for your own good."

Mr. Wan gasped for breath and did not speak, his face became more and more ugly.

Seeing this, the old man supported old man Wan's arm, and pressed it calmly: "No, no, I just came to find someone. It's not bad for your family, don't worry."

Mr. Wan felt that his heart was not so blocked, he waved his hand: "It has nothing to do with you, I'm sorry, I let you suffer such a disaster for no reason."

"That's okay, my old man is very generous."

Wan Yan's eyes darkened: "You don't lie to my grandpa here, if you don't want to die, get out, this is not a place where you, a stinky beggar, can come."

Chu Zhenying couldn't listen anymore: "Hey, when is it your turn to be the master of our small alley? Why can't beggars here come here? Tell me one, two, three."

Wan Yan didn't want to play tricks with these people, they were all old things that were useless, if it wasn't for the case that they might be useful in the future, he would have turned his face a long time ago, how could he listen to their cynicism here and swallow his anger.

But if you don't say it, it's easy to offend people, and all the forbearance before is in vain, it's really annoying.

"Grandma Chu..."

"Don't," Wan Yan just said, Chu Zhenying interrupted: "I don't have such a filial grandson as you, my wife is not qualified, and I can't climb high. If you think highly of it, just call Mrs. Chu."

Wan Yan was silent, suppressed his anger, and said with a smile: "Senior Chu misunderstood me, I think that Huangjiao Hutong, opposite the highest school, shows our appearance to a certain extent, so we should pay more attention to it. "

"People and things that affect the appearance of the city should be removed as much as possible, so as not to make people fuss."

"Besides, this person looks weird, and you are all the pillars of the country. You can't make mistakes. It's not a big mistake to be careful."

Chu Zhenying sneered: "We still have to thank you? You are really thoughtful."

"However, we are not so noble. If we have a cheap life, we will not survive when we are damned. It is really useless to guard against a beggar."

"Your young master Wan is precious, and you can't see dirt. People of our generation are all crawling out of the mud, and everyone is so dirty that you can't see it. You are really different from a young master like you, and you are not afraid of others." joke."

"If anyone makes a fuss about such a boring thing, my old lady really won't notice it."

"If you are afraid, stay away from here in the future. We are not afraid. Beggars and refugees can come whenever they want. If he doesn't do bad things, we will give him a bite to eat, and we can sit and chat together."

"If he does bad things, we old things can still move, after all, we won't let him harm others."

"Whether it's the facade or the face, it can't be maintained by relying on the glamorous appearance alone. People with a heart should pay more attention to it."

(End of this chapter)