Rebirth: Outstanding

Chapter 61: Rich in the mountains and distant relatives

It happened that the third uncle and the third aunt were also sent out by Zhao Meizhen. When they saw the two go out, Song Tianyao turned and asked: "What is Artai's surname? How old is this year?"

"Chen Tai, eighteen years old." The third uncle said hurriedly.

Song Tianyao said to the Fu Yixing brother, "Remember? Chen Tai, 18 years old."

In fact, if Song Tianyao learned about the information of the Hong Kong underworld, he would feel that the name was very familiar. Unfortunately, Song Tianyao didn't care about the underworld, nor cared about it, let alone learn about this group.

After the little brother Fu Yixing left and the third uncle and the third aunt also thanked him, Song Tianyao returned home and sat down by the bed, frowning at his mother Zhao Meizhen, who had closed the door and entered the room, and said, "How much have you promised? People, just received enough gifts to fill this place?"

"It's all trivial things that neighbours relatives ask to come to your door. You are the secretary of Chu's family. It's normal for some relatives and friends to come to your door." Zhao Meizhen didn't hear the meaning of Song Tianyao's words, and she picked up an apple and washed it with carelessness. , Put it in Song Tianyao's hand: "Have an apple, what do you want for dinner? Your mother will do it for you."

"Can you help some friends in the neighborhood? When Wenwen was almost sold to the walled city, she didn't see the neighbors from the neighborhood come out to help. I will ask them to help send these things back with you, and ask them to find another expert. , I can't help them." Song Tianyao said impatiently, leaning on the bed, leaning on the folded bedding.

"If you get rich, you will turn your face and deny you. Neighbors, relatives and friends can't rely on you to get some benefits? I don't know how to give birth to a white-eyed wolf like you! We Chaozhou people, even if there is only a piece of cake left, are willing to share with relatives and friends. With food, you are fine now, wealth and nobility do not recognize people, so you simply don’t recognize your old bean and mother. Don’t be afraid that those relatives will poke your spine in the back of the neighborhood.” Hearing Song Tianyao’s words, Zhao Meizhen immediately stepped up to the bed. Before, pointed to Song Tianyao who was leaning on the bed and taught.

"You can't help this kind of neighborhood friends. I'm just a secretary who runs errands. I'm not the governor. You want to share the cake with them? Then when your police academy was unsuccessful, those neighborhoods didn't wait overnight and went straight to collect debts. , Help them? I’m not as good as helping a dog outside. At least after I feed it, if someone is violent, I can bark at the person who is violent to me. Help them? Tell them to stay away.” Song Tianyao turned his head over, too lazy. Look at Zhao Meizhen's awe-inspiring expression.

When the mother and son were dissatisfied with each other, Song Wenwen came back from the outside. At this time, she was wearing a pink and white dress with a canopy. She also wore a pair of new sandals on her feet. She was cute and cute. Seeing her brother lying on the bed, Song Wenwen walked over and sat on the side of the bed happily, and patted Song Tianyao on the shoulder:

"elder brother.

Song Tianyao turned her head and glanced at Song Wenwen: "Wow, so pretty? Mom wouldn't have such a good vision to help you order a skirt? Wouldn't you be afraid that the lady boss would see you not pleasing to your eyes in this dress?"

"My brother is the secretary of the Chu family. Of course I don't need to work anymore, okay? Allen specially made it for me." Song Wenwen stood up and turned around and said to Song Tianyao in the same way.

Song Tianyao looked at Song Wenwen puzzledly, and then at Zhao Meizhen, who was full of bitter and enmity next to him: "Alan? Which Alan?"

"The only son of Uncle Qi, the owner of Baorentang on the street, is 18 years old. Uncle Qi came to the house two days ago and said he would help his son Allen to ask for a kiss, but I haven't agreed yet. Waiting for your opinion, after all, you are now a big secretary. , It’s just that Alan has been going shopping with Wenwen in the last two days." Zhao Meizhen rolled her eyes at Song Tianyao, but she still gave an angry explanation.

Song Tianyao sat up from the bed and looked at Zhao Meizhen with a black line: "Mom, I won't come back for a week. You even arrange Wenwen's marriage soon? Is it necessary to prepare for my marriage in the next step? Finished? I don't even need to see my wife? Go home and go straight into the bridal chamber?"

"The red aunt next door said that Sister Suzhen still likes you, and that she has been with Shengguo recently..." Song Wenwen heard her brother's words next to her and said, but Song Tianyao looked at her with an impatient expression: "Wenwen, You’ve been selling tea in the women’s teahouse for so long, so you don’t have to think about it? That ghost, Allen, before your brother and I became a secretary, why didn’t you come to ask you to go shopping for dinner? Why didn’t his old bean who runs a Chinese medicine shop come to the door? Please? Suzhen next door likes me? Why didn't I see her like it when I was not elected to the police academy? Now? Let her like it slowly."

"Zhongyou, Wenwen is just fifteen years old, are you anxious to marry her?" Song Tianyao said to Zhao Meizhen again after finishing Song Wenwen.

Zhao Meizhen with her hands on her hips: "My mother has already given birth to you with Laodou when she was fifteen years old! What's more, the only son of Uncle Qi's family will be inherited by Alun from Baorentang Chinese Medicine Shop. What's wrong with Wenwen being married to the proprietress?"

"Did the Pujie named Allen act on you?" Song Tianyao turned to look at Song Wenwen again and asked.

Song Wenwen was frightened by her brother's eyes and shook her head: "No."

"Did you ask you to say something to me? Do you want me to help him?" Song Tianyao continued to ask, "Think clearly."

"No."

"There is no best. You will not be allowed to interact with Napu in the future. Wait for the original price of this dress to be sent back to him, and tell him that Uncle Qi, who runs a small drug store and makes a calculation, Wenwen is young, for the time being Don’t want to get married.” Song Tianyao got more and more irritable as he thought about it, turned over from the bed, threw half of the cigarette he had just smoked on the ground and trampled on the ground, walked outside, before leaving the house, pointed to the gifts piled up in the whole house: “Not at night. I’m eating at home, I’m there, I’ll move away as soon as possible, right? My neighbours, right? Relatives, right? It doesn’t matter if you are willing to associate with me, but don’t think about me to help them solve their problems. With so many people, if you don't know what you can do to be a good person, it will only exhaust myself to death."

No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains. When Song Wenwen was almost kidnapped by Hei Xinhua when her police academy was unsuccessful, none of the relatives who rushed to the neighborhood were seen. A tortoise sticks out—*head wants to take advantage.

Poor, not embarrassing, but this kind of clear only wants to take advantage and does not want to contribute. A few compliments can make you help him lift the person out of Jinshan. It is not worthy to associate, and it is not worthy of Song Tianyao to use the personal connections he maintains. On them.

When he walked out of the house and closed the door from the outside, Song Tianyao exhaled a long breath of sullenness. He was about to leave the wooden house area and went back to the Du Lishi Hotel to open a room for dinner and sleep. He saw the few Fu Yixing brothers who helped take care of his house holding a long gown. The middle-aged man ran over. The middle-aged man saw Song Tianyao and raised his hand to greet him from a distance:

"Secretary Song, Secretary Song, please stay, I am the accountant of Huayun Sparrow."