Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 799 What I said, do you understand?
"Mr. Yan."

Hearing Wang Xueli's voice, Yan Zhen turned to look at the door: "Come in."

Wang Xueli walked into the room lightly: "Mr. Yan, I have sent Ms. Song and Ms. Song back."

Yan Zhen nodded: "Have you delivered the things in the trunk?"

"Give it away, but they refused repeatedly, so I left the things behind."

"The place she rented..."

"The environment is not very good. I asked someone. Ms. Song and Ms. Song have been living there for several months, and they said they came for medical treatment.

In addition, Ms. Song is said to have been divorced a long time ago, and her family is probably not very good. People nearby often see her buying vegetables from the evening market, and only buying meat every two days. "

Yan Zhen sighed: "Tomorrow you go to withdraw 2 yuan and send it to her.

Back then when I was down and out, if she hadn't sneaked over to give me 100 yuan, I would have been unable to survive those days..."

Wang Xueli listened with her head down, and smiled and said: "Mr. Yan has a kind heart. He received the kindness of a drop of water, and returned it with a spring."

The 100 yuan back then may be worth 3000 to 2 yuan now. Yan Zhen sent [-] yuan in one hand, really thinking about the friendship back then.

Yan Zhen sighed and shook his head: "You haven't experienced that era, and at that time, Sihui was able to send charcoal in a timely manner, and she really took a big risk.

Originally, when I returned to China this time, I also planned to find her, thinking that now that I have the ability, I want to repay her well.

It's a coincidence now that I happened to meet her, which saved me a lot of time.Come over tomorrow and ask her to accept the money. "

Wang Xueli replied "Yes" respectfully, and asked considerately: "President Yan, it's time for dinner, do you have anything you want to eat, I'll go and buy it for you now."

Just as Yan Zhen was about to speak, someone knocked on the door: "Comrade Yan, are you there?"

Recognizing that it was Hong Dagui's voice, Yan Zhen motioned for the assistant to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, I saw Hong Dagui standing there leading Hong Xing, and the father and son were holding a few large food boxes from Deshenglou in their hands.

Hong Xing said before his father said: "Aunt Yan, we bought you some food here, you should eat it while it's hot."

Yan Zhen quickly invited the person over.

"I don't know your taste, so I rushed to buy it from Deshenglou's main dish. If you can't eat enough, just tell me and I'll ask someone to buy it again."

Hong Dagui handed the food box to Wang Xueli, and his eyes fell on Ling Yanshan, "Is Xiaoling still awake? Is there any movement?"

Yan Zhen shook his head lightly: "No." He reached out to take the soup that the assistant handed over after opening the food box, and took a sip.

Hong Dagui turned his gaze: "Hasn't Xiao An come over today? Well, I heard..."

Hong Xing hurriedly called to stop him: "Father, what you heard is all nonsense! Don't talk nonsense!"

Hong Dagui muttered dissatisfiedly: "You know it's nonsense? There's a lot of grounds for saying this, you little chicken know what a fart..."

Hong Xing was choked to death, and quickly dragged Hong Dagui out: "Okay, dad, we've delivered everything to Aunt Yan, so don't bother her with her meal."

Hong Dagui was dragged away by his son reluctantly.

Wang Xueli laid out all the dishes in the food box, and just had two mouthfuls of food with Yan Zhen, when there was a click at the door, Hong Dagui sneaked in like a thief:

"Mother Xiaoling, let me tell you, I heard someone say a way today, that's what...

Isn't Xiao Ling at the time when he is full of blood, well, you let Xiao An find a way to stimulate the stimulation, maybe it will have some effect.

That, I said, you understand? "

Yan Zhen was shocked when he heard Hong Dagui's words, but when he asked this question later, he almost spit out the food in his mouth.

Looking at her appearance, Hong Dagui knew that she should understand, and immediately slipped out like a thief:

"It's good that you understand, I'm leaving, don't tell my cub that I've been here..."

It's rare for him to be short and fat, but his movements are still very dexterous.

When the door was closed with a click, Wang Xueli couldn't hold back, and coughed violently.

They are all married people, what Hong Dagui said, of course she understands, this idea is really——

I don't know what to say...

Yan Zhen stopped the chopsticks in his hand, thoughtful.

The experts invited here last time also talked about family therapy, saying that although vegetative people are unconscious and have cognitive dysfunction, they often respond to auditory stimuli.

Therefore, family members should chat with him, tell stories, and make full use of various stimuli to wake him up, just like normal people.

Thinking about it carefully, what Hong Dagui said might not be a strong stimulus.

It's just that this candidate, is it Anya or Song Xuan?

Yan Zhenxin felt a little conflicted. After thinking carefully for a while, she decided to wait for Anya to come and have a deep conversation with Anya.

She wanted to spread the matter out, carefully analyze the pros and cons for Anya, and then listen to Anya's opinion.

No matter what decision Anya made in the end, she respected Anya's choice.

As for Song Xuan... If Anya decides to let go after thinking about it, then she can go to Song Xuan again.

Yan Zhen has already made up his mind here, but Song Sihui's mother and daughter are still very hopeful.

As soon as Wang Xueli left, Song Xuan hurriedly opened the two boxes given by the other party, and found that inside were a high-end cashmere coat and two cans full of sliced ​​American ginseng, her eyes lit up immediately:

"Mom, Aunt Yan is really generous!"

As Song Xuan said, she grabbed the cashmere coat and put it on herself.

She is very thin now, and she can't hold up the momentum of the coat, but the distinctive texture of high-grade cashmere still makes her smile happily:
"Mom, this cashmere coat is so beautiful! It looks very elegant when you wear it. It must be very expensive, right?"

Song Sihui picked up the two cans of American ginseng and looked at them, and said "hmm" calmly:
"I've seen similar ones in shopping malls. The material is not as good as this, at least it costs thousands of dollars. This kind of clothes is still a foreign brand, so it will definitely be more expensive."

Song Xuan took a few steps back, trying hard to let the vanity mirror on the table see more of herself: "Mom, is the auction house really that profitable?"

Song Sihui's tone couldn't help but tinged with sourness: "If you don't make money, it's impossible for your Aunt Yan to find a foreign fiancé who is ten years younger than her.

I heard that he is still a manager of a well-known company, and he definitely has a lot of assets in his hands. "

Song Xuan carefully took off the cashmere coat and hung it up, sat down next to her mother affectionately, and hugged her arm:

"Aunt Yan will marry her foreign fiancé when the time comes, and she will definitely live abroad all year round. Mom, do you think she will take Brother Yanshan and me out?
If she asks me to go abroad together, I'll tell her, take Mom and you out together, and we won't have to suffer from poverty in China anymore!Mom, do you think it's okay? "

(End of this chapter)