He really did come
Are you saying that you had a meal with the young master yesterday? Then I'll let you get along with each other today.
"This fish looks really big, can I ask the Nanny Wei to make me a few more ways to eat it?" Shang Xiaomo licked her lips cooperatively, the fish that she roasted last time was extremely delicious.
"It's fine, it's fine if you don't care. He's always like this." With regards to the unfilial son's actions, Uncle Wei had already gotten used to it, so he did not take the matter to heart. Coincidentally, he also saw Shang Xiaomo's cell phone number on her phone, "Xiao Mo, give me your cell phone, I'll give you my number too."
Shang Xiaomo had originally planned to ask again after returning, but since Uncle Wei was taking the initiative to save it, she would definitely be happy to do so. "Alright, here you go."
The reason the Uncle Wei took the initiative to do so was not only for himself. Then, after he finished saving his own, he secretly saved Jing An's phone number as well, "Alright, give me a call, I'll also save yours for a bit."
Shang Xiaomo called out the numbers he called. When the Uncle Wei hung up, he was just about to save the numbers, when he saw the missed number, "This little enemy of yours actually called me too."
When she saw the name "enemy of her previous life", she remembered something that Nanny Wei had told her before and she had pretty much guessed the identity of the person who called her. However, Shang Xiaomo felt that it was better to verify it, "Uncle Wei, can I ask more? Was it your son? "
"Other than him, who else would be the enemy of the two of us from our past lives?" Speaking of this son, Uncle Wei felt an incomparable headache, and in his heart, he had a bad premonition.
In the past, he had never seen him being so bold as to call this phone and only call Nanny Wei to secretly give him money.
"Then would he let it go so easily if neither of them succeeded?" Shang Xiaomo's words had inadvertently hit the vital points of the Uncle Wei. That's right, he was still there in the past, but now, the Nanny Wei was alone at home.
Just as he was thinking about that, Uncle Wei stepped on the throttle, causing him to feel as if he was driving a car, "Xiao Mo, sit tight, we're going home soon."
Shang Xiaomo didn't even dare to breathe loudly as he sat in the back seat. He didn't know why he had to look at Uncle Wei, but it was as if he suddenly became a completely different person.
Of course, the Uncle Wei didn't have time to tell her why. The car drove on unhindered towards the Jing Family, but the unease in his heart grew bigger and bigger, especially when he saw the figure at the door. "Xiao Mo, can I ask for your help?"
Before Shang Xiaomo could reply, Uncle Wei had already braked. As she leaned forward, she subconsciously asked, "What is it?"
"Stay in the car and wait for me. Don't get out." Uncle Wei unbuckled his seat belt and raised his head, waiting for her reply.
Seeing the man who was frantically knocking on the door, Shang Xiaomo, who was covering his mouth with his hands, confirmed immediately. That person should be the son of Uncle Wei, right? "No problem. I'll wait for you in the car."
Closing the car door, Uncle Wei deliberately opened the car window a little before he got off, to the point where he could vaguely see a head. He then walked over and stood behind the person at the door and shouted loudly: "Unfilial son, do you know what you're doing now?"
Wei Wei was drunk. He smiled at Uncle Wei and said: "Dad, my mom doesn't allow me to enter. Come, can you knock on the door with me?"
Through the window, he could see the actions of the Uncle Wei. He slapped Wei Wei hard on the face and said, "This place is not our place, if you act wildly now, are you not going to look at a place where the young master is still sitting? Are you not afraid of him calling the police like last time?"
Wei Wei glanced at her direction. Relying on the fact that he was the only child, they did not dare to do anything to him.
Uncle Wei closed his eyes and shook his head, being angered to the point that he did not know what to say by his look of certainty. He clutched his chest and muttered: "What kind of sin did I create in my previous life?"
"You've already said this eight hundred times. I don't care if you've done well or not. Hurry up and give me the money. Once the money is in your hands, I'll leave." After Wei Wei finished speaking, he deliberately went closer to Uncle Wei and burped, the smell of alcohol permeated through the air and blew into his face, while Uncle Wei directly threw out another slap.
This time, he did not succeed in hitting Wei Wei. Instead, he grabbed hold of his and flung his backwards, causing Uncle Wei's body to directly crash into the door.
At this moment, Nanny Wei finally opened the door and collapsed onto her body. She supported him up and walked out with difficulty, "You only know how much money is in there all day, do you know how much the broken things are worth?"
Shang Xiaomo who was sitting inside the carriage couldn't see, but Uncle Wei who was halfway in could see everything clearly. The interior of the room was a mess, with fragments of porcelain and things that had been pushed around everywhere. Although he knew that Jing An would not blame them, Uncle Wei had a bad feeling in his heart right now.
He felt that he could no longer communicate with his son, so he closed his eyes and said, "Last time, we protected you, but this time, you broke something precious. We can't afford it, so you should just wait to get through."