Rebirth: never marry a rich man

Ye Yan also turned his head and said with a smile, "I didn't invest much either. Even if I really lost money, it's a lesson to spend money on."

Ling Weiwei said nothing more.

"When did you come back from home?" Ye Yan said with a smile: "your parents are all here. Now they are with Bruce Lee and Xiao Hu. I see you are really busy here, and you have added a lot of things..."

"I just came back yesterday, you're fast. I just went back to my hometown. You've been half a circle of the world, and the speed is still so fast. The efficiency is fast enough..." Ling Weiwei was in a good mood. She glanced at him and said: "call Chen Shi to have dinner in the evening. I'll cook more rice."

"Good." Ye Yan answered with a smile and said, "well agreed, half of the shares are yours and mine. I have opened an account for you there. You will also be the shareholders of these two companies in the future..."

"Thank you..." said Ling Weiwei.

Ye Yan looked at her very seriously and said: "I should say thank you. When I went back to Beijing, my grandfather knew it for the first time. This time, he didn't ask me anything. Obviously, I let go of my business, which is also my recognition... "

"That's why you communicated with him last time. They are all family members. He loves you and naturally understands you. Besides, you are not doing anything bad." Ling Weiwei said with a smile.

"We don't want to thank each other in the future..." Ye Yan said with a smile: "they are all people on the same boat. Their interests are tied together and they make money together. It's very good..."

"... well." Ling Weiwei was very happy and said with a smile, "I'm a little bit humble here. If you come here to have a meal later, don't give up. My parents won't give up eating alone..."

"Good..." Ye Yan was so happy that he couldn't get it.

Ye Yan went into the room to have a look, ran out again, and said, "it's a bit like a farmhouse here. When you come here, you've emptied everything in the house, right?"?! I think you've even brought farm tools... "

"Yes, after the village's house and land are Grandma's, parents have suffered a lifetime, these are reluctant to lose, so these dilapidated things are brought over, in addition to the house and the belt at home, other can take all, the village, never go back..." Ling Weiwei light way.

Ye Yan could clearly hear the indifference in her tone. He obviously had no feelings for Murakami. He paused for a moment and said, "if you don't go back, you won't go back. It's good to be here, but is your grandmother having a bad relationship with your family?"

"... well, she loves her little son more." Ling Weiwei said indifferently, but Ye Yan could hear the irony in that tone.

"I see, but she doesn't care about you, and you don't have to care about them. It's no big deal without a person who cares about you. Just keep the person who cares most around you..." Ye Yan comforted her.

"I naturally understand that you don't have to worry about me..." Ling Weiwei smiles and continues to wash rice and vegetables.

Ye Yan stared at the jar in the yard and said with a smile: "what are these?"

"Before I came here, my mother collected the vegetables in the field, pickled them and brought them here." Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "after a period of time into the taste can eat, pickles although eat too much is not good, but in the morning with porridge is very good, much better than the taste bought."

"Is that right?"?! Then I'll try it next time... "Ye Yan rubbed his hands, obviously very interested.

Ling Weiwei smiled and said, "I'm cooking. There are many people at night. I need to cook more rice. Ye Yan, have you ever eaten firewood rice?!"

Ye Yan shook his head and said, "grandfather often says that firewood and rice are delicious."

"Then go and get some firewood. We'll have firewood dinner today." Ling Weiwei said with a smile.

Ye Yan is happy to go, but he is not too dirty or tired. He brings out a pile of firewood and says with a smile: "I'll help you burn the fire..."

Ling Weiwei is happy, way: "can you order?"

Ling Weiwei poured rice, ribs and kelp into the two pots. There was a drawer on the top of the rice pot. There was a big iron bowl with some tofu under it. Then she grabbed the rotten pickles and put them on the top. Then she got some pickle water to pour on it. This kind of pickle steamed tofu is the most delicious without salt. Last October's dish is now the best time for fermentation, Wang Xiaoyu is good at pickles. Few people in the village can enjoy her pickles. Ling Weiwei covered the pot and said, "I'll light it for you. You can add firewood when the fire is going out. Don't fight too hard, Otherwise, it's going to be scorched. We need to simmer it out slowly with a small fire... "

"... good." Ye Yan watched her light the bottom of the two stoves, and he was very serious. After that, Ling Weiwei gave him the pot. He moved a small stool and sat near the stove. After stopping the fire, he added firewood. As he turned to watch Ling Weiwei cook, Ye Yan was still a little curious and said, "what's steamed in this pot?! It's rotten, isn't it salted vegetables? "

"... well, it's rotten pickles..." Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "this dish is the best way to eat. During the busy farming season in Murakami, the family is too busy to get rid of. When no one cooks, go home and steam the rice in the pot. You can eat two or three bowls of rice. Your grandfather should have eaten it. You haven't seen it before..."

Ye Yan said: "today is not to see..."

Ling Weiwei smiles and doesn't speak. The three generations of the Red Emperor are really different. However, whether grandfather's glory can reach his descendants depends on whether his children and grandchildren can become tools. If they don't become tools, they will be defeated. After the founding of the people's Republic of China, many aristocratic families will lose their future in the hands of the second generation before they are in the hands of the third generation.

But Ye Yan is different. Ling Weiwei thinks that he is a smart man. Even if he doesn't want to go to the road arranged by Ye, he will choose his own way.

Such a person, with such perseverance, is sure to succeed no matter what he does. She could see different things in his eyes, and his achievements in the last life were enough to explain everything.

Ling Weiwei is thinking about Ye Yan, and Ye Yan is also looking at Ling Weiwei in a daze. Sometimes she thinks deeply, but her eyes are really different from looking at other people. Although they are not so obvious, they can't hide her liking.

This girl, obviously worth tens of millions, but she is still not sad or happy, living a life she likes alone, without the meaning of impetuosity, which is a miracle. Looking at her harmonious relationship with her family at noon, he knows that she seems to be a person who is indifferent to many things after experiencing the world.

After a pause, Ye Yan still couldn't help asking her, "Weiwei, you can have a better life than you have now, and you have the strength to give your parents a better life. Why do you still

"What a frugal life?! Is that what you're trying to say? " Ling Weiwei said with a smile.

Ye Yan saw that she was very frank, so he laughed and said, "well, that's about what I mean..."

Ling Weiwei smiles and says: "because this is the life I like to live, comfortable and stable. So are my parents. They feel satisfied to have the present life. They will be happy for every dollar they earn every day. So am I..."

Ling Weiwei said while cooking. The vegetables in the pot made a loud sound when they came into contact with the oil. But the bright oil soon dissipated and drifted away, and the delicious food came from the people next door.

Ye Yan looked at it and felt a little moved in his heart. He thought that this was the real life. Seeing that she had a hard life, but she was very happy. Seeing that she got along well with her parents, he was also very envious.

Ye Yan pressed the thought that came up for a moment, and said: "I understand what you mean." She is always so arrogant, only live their own days, only according to their own set pace, step by step, very leisurely, but also enjoy themselves.

Ling Weiwei took a look at him and said with a smile: "we will improve the conditions at home in the future, but not now. I'm afraid my parents can't accept it. Just take your time. Compared with the past, the days are really good now..."

Ye Yan nodded and said: "I understand." The more Ye Yan came into contact with her, the more he liked her. Even though she was always wearing gray old clothes, but could not cover the things between her eyes and eyebrows, it was probably called contentment.

Ye Yan's heart suddenly brightens, and the influence of his parents on him is becoming smaller and smaller.

Sometimes we just need to be open-minded.

Gradually, a lot of fragrance came out of the pot. The aroma of rice mixed with bone soup floated far away. Wang Xiaoyu and Ling Ming were very happy when they smelled the smell on their way back. They pushed open the yard door, and when the cart came in, they said with a smile: "Weiwei, is the meal ready? How fragrant... "

"Mom, Dad... Come in and have dinner soon..." Ling Weiwei put the last dish on the small table one by one. After Ling Ming and Wang Xiaoyu entered the yard, they saw Ye Yan. Ye Yan stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, uncle and aunt. I'm Ye Yan who lives next door. Ling Weiwei and I are classmates..."

Wang Xiaoyu and Ling Ming were a little surprised at the sight of such a smart and handsome young man. However, seeing that he was white and tender, dressed with great spirit, they were helping to cook. Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "your name is Ye Yan. As a classmate, how can Wei Wei tell you to cook? Come and sit down, sit down... "

Wang Xiaoyu really likes Ye Yan, who has a good life. She pulls him to sit down and is very curious about what happened to him and Ling Weiwei at school.

Ling Weiwei interposed: "Mom, I'm going to class tomorrow, but I'm not very familiar with the school. Ye Yan also transferred to another school, just like me, and he's not very familiar, so he probably doesn't know much. Mom, let's eat first..."

"Well, wash your hands and eat." While washing her hands, Wang Xiaoyu said with a big smile: "Ye Yan, we should take care of Wei Wei at school in the future. She is honest and dull, and she has no classmates here..."

"It will be..." Ye Yan smiles at her, but it's very pleasing. Wang Xiaoyu likes it more now. Ling Ming doesn't say anything. She takes a bowl to eat in the pot, and Ling Weiwei simply puts all the rice in the pot aside. She's not afraid of cold in summer. Then cover the pot and put a small firewood in. After a while, the aroma of the pot came out. Open the pot cover and air it. Sure enough, there was a crisp smell.

Ling Weiwei scooped out the pot and filled it with bone soup. One person divided a bowl and said to Ye Yan, "it's best to eat this with bone soup. Xiaolong and Xiaohu haven't eaten it either. Let's have a look..."

The two children had already started to bite. They nodded with Ye Yan and said, "it's very fragrant and crisp."

In the evening, the dishes are kelp ribs soup, fish fillet tofu hot pot. It's really hot and fragrant. There are some bean sprouts under the pot and steamed tofu with rotten pickles. There's a strange aroma floating in the yard.

Little dragon and little tiger ate the steamed tofu in the pickles, immediately widened his eyes, and said: "brother ye, sister, this is delicious, good fresh taste..."