Zhao Xiuqin glanced at her daughter, knowing what she was thinking, she sighed helplessly.

"I know, you've always thought of Yang Hua, but Yang Hua is a career-oriented person, and he is focused on his career. Now his career is booming, and there are inevitably many young ladies staring at him. We can't always think about Gao Pan, since he doesn't Don't think about that meaning, he is a man, it doesn't matter if he is old, as long as he has money and status, he won't have to worry about finding a woman."

"But you are different. You are a girl. If you are old, no matter how capable you are, so what? Listen to your mother and get married early!"

Zhao Xiuqin is also earnest, she also hoped that Yang Hua would become her son-in-law before.

But now it seems that it is impossible, Yang Hua has no such intention at all.

"Did Wu Tian tell you something when he came back? Let me tell you, my own marriage is my own decision, and I don't need others to introduce me!"

After Wu Jingyu finished speaking, she went out.

I feel really bored to stay at home.

She asked Yang Shuishui out to go shopping.

So, I told her about being urged to marry.

After hearing this, Yang Shuishui was also thinking about it. With his elder brother's current thinking, he was so focused on the company that he didn't have time to talk about his children's personal affairs.

Thinking about it now, Wu Jingyu was indeed delayed.

"Sister Jingyu, in fact, you don't have to hang yourself on a tree. If you can, try to be with other people! Don't really let my elder brother delay you for the rest of your life, or our whole family will feel sorry for it."

Wu Jingyu smiled, "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't care about delays or delays. Marriage matters are my own affairs and have nothing to do with anyone, so you must not have any burden."

Wu Jingyu is really a considerate girl!
It seems that Yang Shuishui's worries are unnecessary.

The two were walking, and suddenly saw an old man picking up waste in front of him.

He was wearing shabby clothes, bent over, picking up things in the trash can.

Yang Shuishui looked at him, why is this person familiar!
"Sister Jingyu, who is that person? Why do I look like I know him!"

Wu Jingyu stepped forward to take a look, and she said, "Isn't this... the old man of the Yang family? That's your grandfather."

So this is Yang Shirong!

Yang Shuishui simply did not expect that it was Yang Shirong.

How could Yang Shirong be reduced to such a state? It's only the end of the new year, and it's only the second day of junior high school today. Why did he come here to pick up trash?
I heard before that his life was not bad. After Li Shufen died, he left him a deposit.

After a while, he started picking up trash.

"How did he become like this?" Yang Shuishui didn't understand.

Wu Jingyu said at this time: "Don't you know yet? I heard from my mother when I came back. He is old now. The second child doesn't want to take care of him, so let the third child take care of him. Naturally, the third child's family also doesn't want to take care of him. It can only be this way."

"What about his savings?" Yang Shuishui asked puzzled.

"Hey! What kind of deposit? The deposit was used for Yang Fugui's repetition. Everyone in the town knows that Yang Fugui didn't repeat his studies at school. He played games outside and spent his family's money. This deposit will be spent sooner or later. Before the second child's family, they still thought that he had a deposit in his hand and treated him better. After knowing that his deposit was gone, his face became bad, and he was kicked out several times. He really deserves it, Yang Fugui is not suitable for studying at all, so he must be admitted to university."

I heard that now Yang Fugui has nothing to do all day long, and he didn't go to high school.

Just hang out with a group of gangsters in the town all day, and don't find a job to do it, it's just useless!

"Do you know? For a while, Yang Fugui had no money, and the old man didn't give it to him, and then his parents didn't give him any money, so they got into a fight. It was quite a big fight at that time. I heard that, All the valuable things in his family were sold by Yang Fugui, and then he went to play games and smoke. Your second uncle and his family have nothing to do with Yang Fugui, this child is completely spoiled."

Yang Shuishui is rarely in town anymore, and Zhang Zhen never told her about this news, so she naturally didn't know.

It turned out that Lao Yang's family was in such a miserable situation!
Yang Fugui was completely abolished.

Unfortunately, before they thought that Yang Fugui was the only male in their Yang family, he had to take good care of him, but in the end, it turned out to be like this.

Yang Shirong picked up a pile of rubbish, he carried the bag, and then went to the place where the rubbish was collected.

Seeing him coming, the boss couldn't help but said, "Old Yang, it's the second day of the Lunar New Year, can't you take a good rest? I didn't want to accept it at first, but I couldn't bear to see you like this, so I took it quickly. bring it on!"

Yang Shirong handed a bag of tatters to the boss.

The boss weighed it, took more than ten yuan, and put it in his hand.

"Thank you boss!" Yang Shirong said humbly.

How could he have been so humble before? When Li Shufen was around, his life was not to mention how easy it was.

He brags in the yard with a bunch of old men every day, and then plays cards or something. Now, no one wants to play with him anymore.

Firstly, he has no money, and secondly, he can't even afford food and clothing now, so what enjoyment is there!

Unexpectedly, before Yang Shirong's money was warmed up, he was faster than him with one hand, and snatched the money in one go.

"Fuguier! Give me back the money! Fuguier! Fuguier!" Yang Shirong shouted in despair.

The voice is also a little older.

"Grandpa, give me this money, you are old, what are you doing with it! Just in time, I have no money to play games!" Yang Fugui and the gangsters were very happy.

Seeing Yang Fugui like this, Yang Shirong felt even more desperate.

What kind of grandson are these!

Not filial at all, not to mention spending all his savings for him, and even robbing him of his money.

He just makes a living by selling junk!

"Fugui, I'm your grandpa, how could you treat me like this! I'm your grandpa! Woooooo..." Yang Shirong cried sadly.

"Grandpa, I'm the only male in the family. If you don't give me your money, who will you give it to? Isn't that what you said before?"

Yang Shirong was so disappointed when he saw the bastard grandson.

Before, he was counting on him to be a glorious ancestor, but he didn't expect that he didn't pass the college entrance examination, but instead became a little gangster in the town, the laughing stock in everyone's mind.

Neighbors in the neighborhood now laugh at and hate their family.

It was not the first time that Yang Fugui often went to their house with gangsters to steal things.

Guangzong Yaozu failed to do it, but instead became a street mouse that everyone shouted and beaten.

Yang Shirong's old face has long been lost.

Fortunately, Li Shufen died early, otherwise, she might have been pissed to death.

"Yang Fugui, you don't look for a job all day long, you just know to do that sneaky thing, fooling around with a group of cronies, are you worthy of me? Are you worthy of the hard training of me and your grandma?" Yang Shirong asked tremblingly.

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