Urban Merry King

"Three days." Yang Sihai suddenly spit out two words.

Da Shan frowned in confusion, and just about to ask the meaning of the person in front of him, he was choked by Yang Sihai's next words.

"I'll give you three days. If you want food, you have to ask me for a car." Yang Sihai said solemnly.

"Brother, you are a little too strong." Dashan said.

"Why is it so difficult?" Yang Sihai asked puzzled.

"You've already quit, and I don't have any contact with them. It doesn't seem very good to ask someone for a car." Dashan said with a grin here, full of inexplicable meaning.

Yang Sihai went over and gave him a chestnut: "I asked you to beg for food. I went to the side of the road to beg for food, and then used the money you begged to buy me a car!"

"Understood, I understand." Dashan was criticized, and naturally he was enlightened.

"It would have been better if it had been like this earlier, and I have to make a unique move." Yang Sihai looked at the aggrieved Dashan and said viciously.

"You say I'm pitiful enough. I haven't eaten the scrambled eggs with persimmons made by my mother for eight years. What a loss. Now that I'm back, I don't have a car, a house, or a savings account. I'm almost thirty. How can I get along with my wife if you want me to live in the future." Yang Sihai changed his mind and said here, feeling that he was really miserable and pitiful.

Dashan curled his lips when he heard this, disapproving, and even more strongly contemptuous in his heart.

The return of Yang Sihai made the life of Yang Weizhen and Li Mei no longer as lifeless as before, and the originally gray sky became clear.

"It's true, do you think our family has a daughter-in-law now?" Yang's mother didn't know what they were discussing with Yang's father.

"I don't know, but he has a man. You also met the one who followed." Yang Weizhen joked while reading the newspaper.

"Get out." Li Mei said angrily.

"How did I know, that kid is very naughty, he just changed the subject if we were talking the same way." Father Yang glanced at his daughter-in-law, pushed his glasses and said.

"Si Hai's child will be 26 this year, if he doesn't have a wife yet, then we have to hurry up and find a wife for him." Mother Yang said more seriously.

"What kind of society is it? It's still so feudal. You were very western back then, why do you want to arrange a marriage now?" Yang Weizhen said with a wry smile.

"Don't make me useless. Look at Yang Fan's house upstairs, he is only 39 years old, and he should be a grandfather at the beginning of this year!" Mother Yang said.

Yang Weizhen didn't say anything. After all, it's really hard to find a wife in Taiping, and they are well-known throughout North China.

"After a while, let the world go on a blind date." Finally, Yang's mother made a final decision, leaving only the dumbfounded Yang's father to pray silently for his son.

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"Brother Sihai." An extremely handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes stopped Yang Sihai on his way back to Fujin.

"You are?" Yang Sihai pondered a little, this person's sudden arrival made Yang Sihai flattered.But eight years is too long, and there are too many things that can be changed. He hesitates about the other party's identity.

"I'm Li Jiazhuang, the Li Nachuan who was often beaten by you when I was young." Li Nachuan smiled and said that he didn't mean to be embarrassed by the word "beaten".

"Li Nachuan? Haha!" Yang Sihai laughed suddenly, as if remembering something very happy.

"Time flies, I didn't expect Brother Sihai to come back again." Li Nachuan also smiled.

"Why, don't you welcome me?" Yang Sihai said again, seemingly unhappy.

"Of course welcome!" Li Nachuan nodded with a sincere expression.

Yang Sihai smiled freely, walked over and hugged Li Nachuan: "Is Li Junwan okay?"

Li Nachuan forgot to take a look at Yang Sihai, and said with a playful smile: "It's been so many years, you still haven't forgotten her?"

"You know, I don't mean anything else, just to greet you." Yang Sihai touched his nose unnaturally.

"Really?" Li Nachuan raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Of course I have no other ideas." Yang Sihai nodded solemnly.

"In the old days, most of Yangjia Town were uncles and uncles who actually farmed the fields, but there were also people who dominated the outside world. Today's Fujin Community is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Brother Sihai, now a new generation replaces the old, this is not your era It's gone." Li Nachuan said a lot of such things for some reason.

"What do you want to highlight?" Yang Sihai frowned.

"Li Junwan is now the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Fujin. If Brother Sihai is still thinking about her, he should stop thinking about her as soon as possible." Although Li Nachuan's words were harsh, they did not seem to be overbearing.

"Your Li family is flourishing now, right?" Yang Sihai smiled and immediately understood what Li Nachuan meant.

"So, you understand." Li Nachuan said with a smile.

"Give me some useful information, please." Yang Sihai patted Li Nachuan's shoulder again.

"Uh." Li Nachuan's smile suddenly froze on his face, because he felt that Yang Sihai wanted to beat him up.

"My sister is getting engaged soon." Li Nachuan said.

"Oh." Yang Sihai took a deep breath, and then responded blankly.

"My sister is engaged to a rich second generation in North China. Although I don't like that guy very much, his family is indeed rich." Li Nachuan said.

"If you said you were Wan'er's younger brother when you were young, I might beat you less often, and I would hit you more lightly." Yang Sihai stared at Li Nachuan and sighed.

"You." Li Nachuan suddenly became angry.

“信不信我现在一样把你痛揍一顿，别以为出门带几个保镖就无敌了。还有当年不就是和你姐姐谈恋爱么，还聚众把我堵在巷子口像打你老打我, I will still beat you up." Yang Sihai laughed and scolded, completely ignoring the men behind Li Nachuan who were staring at him.

"Your sister and I are in the past after all, and your worries are unnecessary." In the end, Yang Sihai left after leaving a word.

"Young Master Li, you are not an easy friend." After Yang Sihai left, a butler-like figure walked out behind Li Nachuan.

"Oh? Why did Uncle Chen say that?" Li Nachuan was looking at Yang Sihai's back and didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard Uncle Chen say this, he couldn't help being taken aback, and asked in puzzlement.

"I don't know what kind of person your friend is, and I can't see through it."

"But have you noticed the man who has been following your friend all the time?" asked the man called Uncle Chen. He had an ordinary face, but there was a faint sharpness between his eyebrows.

"The person behind?" Li Nachuan frowned.

"The person standing behind is not simple. He just stands behind your friend. These four veterans who have come down from the battlefield and have been baptized in blood dare not act rashly. How can such a person be simple?" Uncle Chen said.

It was only when Li Nachuan noticed the four bodyguards behind him that they were embarrassed when they saw Li Nachuan and Uncle Chen, and when Li Nachuan saw them like this, he suddenly thought.

"The person standing behind him is not simple, but how can it be simple for him to stand in front of that person?" Mr. Chen said.

"What does Uncle Chen mean?" Li Nachuan asked with some uncertainty.

"Although I'm just an idler under your father's command, I suggest you not to have any ill relations with this man." Mr. Chen said.

"Uncle Chen said yes." Li Nachuan seemed to obey Mr. Chen's words.

Li Nachuan did not expect Mr. Chen to have such a high opinion of Yang Sihai, but although he had some disagreements with Yang Sihai in the past, Li Nachuan admired Yang Sihai from the beginning to the end.

And the more extraordinary Yang Sihai is, the more interesting the future plays will be.