Back to 80s: Hot wife goes crazy

Chapter 79 It will definitely be successful
Yan Shouzhen was stunned by the question. He averted his eyes and thought for two seconds. Then he laughed and said in a relaxed tone: "It's rare to meet such an outstanding student. I want to give you a commemorative gift."

Tang Xueli rubbed the cap of the pen. It felt slightly frosted and felt good in the hand.

"What competition did you participate in and win?" she asked.

"It's not a competition..." Yan Shouzhen said ambiguously: "Anyway, it is very meaningful to me. This pen is easy to write with. I have only used it a few times."

Seeing that he was so sincere, Tang Xueli accepted his kindness and said, "Thank you, I will cherish it."

"You can use it to answer questions in the college entrance examination, and you will definitely be successful." Yan Shouzhen made a suggestion.

Tang Xueli thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

Yan Shou really thought that no matter what pen she used to answer the questions, she would definitely be successful.

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Tang Jinhong tied his old father to the bed.

Afraid of the old man yelling, he put a towel in his mouth.

The world is finally quiet.

Mr. Tang can only eat one meal and drink one glass of water a day, so that he will not excrete frequently and reduce the difficulty of cleaning.

After a while, the old man became so weak that he couldn't even make a loud sound when humming.

The birds I raised before were let loose by someone unknown.

Mr. Tang lay straight on the bed, staring at the empty birdcage in a daze all day long.

Tang Jincai came over to take a look and saw that his old father was tied to the bed. He was very calm and did not have much emotional ups and downs.

Bai Lianxin stood aside, holding her son in her arms.

They left their daughter at home and asked the landlord to take care of her.

Bai Lianxin snorted softly, "Am I right?"

Tang Jincai: "What's wrong?"

Bai Lianxin sneered: "The old lady is dead, and the old man won't live too long."

"Can you have a gatekeeper for your mouth?" Tang Jincai frowned.

After all, he is his biological father, so such words still don't sound very comfortable.

Bai Lian said indifferently: "There's no one else here, and your dad doesn't understand."

Moreover, if you understand what can be done, you are just a person with only one breath left, so there is no need to be afraid.

Mr. Tang's eyes turned back from the birdcage and fell on Bai Lianxin's face.

Bai Lianxin rolled her eyes, walked out of the room, and went to the yard to bask in the sun.

She hugged her son and wanted to show off.

"Dad, where are mom's old jade pendants and bracelets?" Tang Jincai asked softly.

Mr. Tang tilted his head and stared at the empty birdcage again.

Tang Jincai continued to ask: "Where is the box containing the jewelry?"

Mr. Tang did not respond.

"What the fuck." Tang Jincai cursed and started rummaging through the boxes.

But apart from tattered clothes and a bunch of messy useless things, there was no sign of any jewelry at all.

Not even a plastic hairpin or a comb.

It must have been taken away by the elder brother.

Mrs. Tang used to have a very good friend who was the only daughter of a wealthy family.

A friend gave some expensive jewelry, and Tang Jincai saw it once by chance.

That was more than ten years ago. At that time, Mrs. Tang said to him: "Your elder brother doesn't know this, so don't tell him. When I am too old to move, and whoever of you takes care of me, I will pass on the treasure to him." Who. This is an old thing, very valuable!"

When borrowing money during the Chinese New Year, Tang Jincai once asked where the jewelry was, but the old lady didn't tell him and only lent him 200 yuan.

Later, when he was in the hospital before his death, he asked a few more times, but by then the old lady was not very conscious and didn't say a word to him.

It was his eldest brother who sent the old lady to the hospital at that time. Tang Jincai suspected that his eldest brother had taken away the jewelry.After waiting all afternoon, Tang Jinhong finally came home from get off work. Tang Jincai said bluntly: "Should we share the things left by our parents equally?"

Tang Jinhong found it very ridiculous, "How can there be anything worth sharing between parents? You have taken away all the only 200 yuan of savings. I will give you all the junk things in the house if you want them. You don't have to share them with me."

"Where's the jewelry mom left behind?" Tang Jincai looked at his eldest brother, "You took it away, right? Do you want to keep it for yourself?"

Tang Jinhong didn't understand what this man was talking about, "What jewelry?"

"Stop pretending. Mom said that whoever serves her in the end will leave the jewelry to whoever serves her." Tang Jincai said, "I moved out and had to take care of my son when he was born. I didn't care about my mother, so I gave you the opportunity to fulfill my filial piety." . But Jinhua and I took care of Mom a lot before, so there is no reason for you to take it all away. Mom got confused in the end, but brother, you have to be honest! I don’t want more, just give me the jade pendant and bracelet. ."

"Mom has jewelry? Where did she get the jewelry?"

Tang Jinhong never saw his mother wearing any jewelry.

When I was a child, I only saw my mother wearing a gold ring for a while, but later she sold it for food, otherwise the whole family would starve to death.

Tang Jincai stared into his eldest brother's eyes. He couldn't tell whether he really didn't know or was pretending to lie to him.

Tang Jinhong looked confused, cursing and swearing that he didn't know anything about it.

Only then did Tang Jincai realize that his eldest brother might really not know.

The brothers spent three days turning the house upside down, but still found nothing.

Tang Jinhong went to ask Mr. Tang where he kept his jewelry every morning and evening.

I just hope that the old man can tell him when he suddenly regains consciousness.

As a result, Mr. Tang could only say two words when he opened his mouth: "Walking Bird."

Everyone thought that the old man wouldn't live long, but he had been living weakly and strongly, with no sign of death.

By the end of June, the weather was already very hot.

On the [-]th anniversary of the daily publication, a celebration event will be held.

Yan Shouzhen originally didn't want to go. The students were about to take the college entrance examination and he didn't want to be distracted.

However, the president strongly invited and persuaded her repeatedly. Due to various complicated relationships, Yan Shouzhen had to take half a day off to participate in the club's anniversary celebration.

The first class on Wednesday afternoon was originally a physics class, but now I had to temporarily ask Teacher Liang to come over and watch a self-study class.

Tang Xueli didn't wonder what Yan Shouzhen was doing.

After all, everyone has personal things.

He told her that he couldn't come to school in the afternoon, but he would go to the boxing gym in the evening.

But that day she stayed at the boxing gym until ten o'clock in the evening and didn't see Yan Shouzhen.

Maybe things didn't go smoothly enough.

When she saw Yan Shouzhen walking into the classroom the next day, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

It seems that things are not just not going smoothly, but something serious has happened.

Yan Shouzhen was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly what was going on on his face. He could only see a cut on his brow.

It must be worse on the face, otherwise there would be no need to wear a mask.

The students asked one after another: "Teacher Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Shouzhen pretended to smile casually and said: "I didn't look at the road and fell down the stairs. It's okay. It's really embarrassing. You should be more careful recently and watch the road carefully."

Tang Xueli would not believe such nonsense.

She looked at Yan Shouzhen who was wearing a mask on the podium, and the more she looked at him, the more familiar he seemed.

It always feels like I've seen it somewhere.

Two days later, in the boxing gym, Tang Xueli asked him: "Did you fight with someone?"

Yan Shouzhen said: "No."

"You are so skilled, why would you still get beaten?" Tang Xueli looked at the swollen left side of his face and the cracked corner of his mouth.

Yan Shouzhen smiled, "I seem to be a powerful person, but if I fall down the stairs, I will still be covered in bruises. Especially if my face hits the steps, it will be so miserable."

(End of this chapter)