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Sure enough, just as they entered the hall of the villa building, they saw Wu Zhiyi's mother coming down the stairs and said with a smile, "Li Jun, are you back?"

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "yes, aunt, I just came back. Is aunt still satisfied here?"

Wu Zhiyi's mother hurriedly said, "satisfied, satisfied, I'm so satisfied. I've never lived in such a luxurious villa. I didn't expect to enjoy it for a few days when I'm old."

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "aunt, what do you say? How can you enjoy it for a few days? This villa is my wedding gift to Zhiyi. You will live here in the future and don't have to move away."

Wu Zhiyi's mother was surprised and hurriedly asked, "how much does this... This villa cost?"

Yang Yesheng said with a smile: "not much money, twenty or thirty million."

"Ah, twenty or thirty million, too... Too expensive. No, Li Jun, Zhiyi can't have such an expensive villa. It's too expensive."

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "aunt, our family is just me. Zhiyi is the only daughter-in-law of our family. In the future, our family property will be in the charge of Zhiyi. What's a villa? Aunt, it's not easy for you in your life. It's time for you to enjoy peace and happiness after giving birth to such a good daughter as Zhiyi. That's it. In the future, brother Tingyi and sister Junyi will live here, So it won't look like space swing here. "

Wu Zhiyi also advised: "yes, mom, since Li Jun is filial to you, why are you polite? Besides, we don't trust you to live alone in the future. It's a good thing that everyone lives together and can take care of you together."

"But... But this gift is too valuable. It's twenty or thirty million yuan. I didn't dare to think that I could live in a villa of twenty or thirty million yuan."

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "aunt, as long as you like, I can afford a villa of how much money. You stay here for a while. When you are tired of living, I'll change a new one for you."

"No, No." Wu Zhiyi's mother was so frightened that she waved her hand and looked like earth. "This set is good enough. It's good enough. There's no need to change it. That's it."

At this time, Wu Junyi also came down from upstairs, but her face was a little ugly. It was obvious that she had just heard the conversation between the three of them. Wu Zhiyi's heart was a little timid. She slowly retracted her hand, but Yang Yesheng clamped it with her arm and gently shook her head.

Wu Junyi reluctantly smiled and said, "Li Jun, are you back?"

Yang Yesheng smiled, nodded and said, "yes, sister Junyi, didn't you have a good rest last night? Why is your face so bad?" She thought to herself that if Wu Junyi couldn't open this knot, she was afraid that her long stay here in the future would affect her mood. It seemed that she really had to find a way to let her accept the reality of working with her sisters.

Wu Junyi was shocked, quickly nodded and said, "yes, I didn't have a good rest last night thinking about my mother's discharge today." I thought to myself, oh, how could I feel so uncomfortable watching Ye Sheng and Zhiyi acting? How could I behave so obviously? No, they are acting. It's not true. Wu Junyi, you must not think more.

Wu Zhiyi's mother looked at Wu Junyi and said, "Junyi, since you are not feeling well, go back to your room and have a rest. I'll let Yingying call you when dinner is ready."

Speaking of Yingying, Wu Zhiyi suddenly remembered something and said, "by the way, Li Jun, just now my brother and sister-in-law asked Yingying why she didn't want to go to school, but Yingying didn't say it. She had a big quarrel with my sister-in-law and locked herself in the room. Even when my mother went, she didn't open the door. She had to say that when you came back, tell yourself alone. Go and have a look, I'm afraid the child will do something stupid. "

Yang Yesheng shook his head and said, "no, Yingying's face is not the face of premature death. She won't do anything stupid. Zhiyi, which room Yingying lives in, I'll have a look."

"The third room on the left on the second floor, the one whose door faces north."

"OK, I'll go and have a look. You can take a walk with your aunt in the yard."

Wu Zhiyi asked, "do you want... Do you want me to go with you?"

Before Yang Yesheng spoke, Wu Junyi said, "no, Yingying's character is very stubborn. She has said it twice. She only told Li Jun about her things. If you follow, I'm afraid Yingying won't say it. All right, let Li Jun persuade Yingying. Let's take a walk with our mother in the yard."

Wu Junyi said so. Wu Zhiyi was naturally embarrassed to insist on going with Yang Yesheng. For one thing, she felt a little guilty about Wu Junyi. After all, Yang Yesheng should be only her brother-in-law's, but the relationship between them changed because of the two days in the hospital. For another thing, Wu Junyi was very reasonable. Yingying didn't want to tell any of them, Just want to tell Yang Yesheng.

At this time, Wu Tingyi also came down from downstairs. When she saw Yang Yesheng, her eyes brightened and hurried to say“ Li Jun, go and persuade Yingying. Just now she had a quarrel with her mother and was hiding in her room crying. We knocked on the door for half a day, but she didn't open the door. "

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "OK, I'll go and have a look. You can rest assured that I can persuade her well."

Yang Yesheng went upstairs. Wu Tingyi wanted to follow up, but Wu Junyi stopped her and said, "brother, don't go. If you go, you will make Yingying unhappy. Let Li Jun persuade her. Maybe you can really persuade her."

Yang Yesheng came to the second floor and saw Wu Yingying's mother, Chunxiang, knocking anxiously on the door. He shouted, "Yingying, open the door, you child, don't even listen to your mother. Open the door, or my mother will be angry. I'll beat you with a belt."

"If you don't open it, don't open it. Even if you kill me, I won't open it. If my uncle Li doesn't come, I won't open the door."

Yang Yesheng can basically judge now that Wu Tingyi and her husband lack communication with Wu Yingying at ordinary times, and Chunxiang's education of children is mainly based on beating, which makes Wu Yingying's rebellious psychology very serious.

Yang Yesheng came to the door and sighed: "sister-in-law, I'd better come. You go downstairs first. I'll lead Yingying downstairs later."

With a "click", the door opened. Wu Yingying stood at the door with swollen eye blisters. His eyes seemed watery. He choked and shouted, "Uncle Li."

"This......" seeing Wu Yingying's pitiful appearance, Yang Yesheng couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and sighed, "Yingying, I'm sorry, my uncle just went to do something and came back a little late, which wronged you."

"Wow..." after listening to Yang Yesheng's words, Wu Yingying couldn't help being full of grievances anymore. She burst into Yang Yesheng's arms and kept shaking her thin shoulders.

"Well, Yingying, stop crying. Isn't Uncle Li here? Besides, I rushed your parents downstairs. Here are just the two of us. I'll have a good chat with you. Do you agree?" Let Wu Yingying cry for a while. Yang Yesheng stood up with her jade shoulder, gently wiped the tears on her face with his hand, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Wu Yingying nodded gently, stepped aside and walked into the bedroom with Yang Yesheng.

On the ground, there were paper balls everywhere. On the bedside table, there were two paper boxes. One of them was empty. Sweat, five hundred paper was used up by Wu Yingying. It can be seen that she didn't know how many tears she shed just now.

Seeing Yang Yesheng's eyes on the ground and bedside table, Wu Yingying couldn't help blushing and hurriedly said, "Uncle Li, sit down first and I'll clean the ground." After that, Wu Yingying turned and went to the bathroom. He came out with a broom and a long dustpan. With a red face, he swept all the paper puffs on the ground into the dustpan. It took three dustpans to clean up.

When Wu Yingying swept the floor, Yang Yesheng also sat on her bed and looked from left to right at several books placed in the small bookcase on the bedside table. Unexpectedly, they were all romantic novels.

Yang Yesheng asked, "Yingying, are these books yours or are they originally here?"

Wu Yingying blushed and said, "I brought it from home."

Yang Yesheng asked again, "do you still have many such books in your family?"

"Yes." Wu Yingying nodded gently, and his voice didn't dare to speak loudly.

Romantic novels are the favorite books for girls of Wu Yingying's age. It is not how well and fascinating these romantic novels are written, but because this age is the age of a girl Huaichun, which is most easily attracted by the love stories of the male and female protagonists of the book. Once a woman gets married and has children, she will feel very boring after going through society and looking back at these romantic novels.

Yang Yesheng casually took out a novel called "the hatred of the rich". He looked through the introduction and found that it was a tragic novel. The protagonist was a rich daughter, but he fell in love with the servant's son. Naturally, it was not accepted by her parents, but the rich daughter was very persistent, and the servant's son loved her very much, so they decided to elope.

However, although the daughter of the rich family was very rich, she never went out. Although the servant's son was very capable, he had no money. Their escape soon failed and both were arrested.

The servant's son ended badly. After being killed alive, he abandoned his body to the river. The rich lady was also huddled in her bedroom and couldn't go out at will.

Soon after, the parents of the rich lady told him a marriage. The man was the nephew of the governor. Although he looked good, his character was very poor. However, because the rich lady has lost her body and given it to the servant's son, she can only be an aunt when she marries the man, and the governor's nephew promised the marriage, first because of the beauty of the rich lady and second because her family is the richest man in the region.

The rich lady learned the news from the servant girl's mouth. She lost sleep all night. The next day, all the three thousand worry silk turned white.

However, the young lady's parents still refused to let her go and sent someone to dye her hair black again.

On the third morning, when the servant girl brought breakfast to the rich lady, she was surprised to find that she had already hanged herself.

Yang Yesheng turned over several more books and found that these romantic novels have a feature. Unexpectedly, they all have tragic endings and belong to the series of tragic novels.

After reading these books, Yang Yesheng had a certain understanding of Wu Yingying's inner world. He put the book back in the bookcase and asked with a smile, "Yingying, tell Uncle Li the truth. Did you talk about friends at school?"