Chapter 592

Xujia town has a tallest and most exquisite villa, the location is also good, on the roadside. Even in the high-rise town in recent years, it is also worthy of the leader.

According to the owner of the house, it was designed by a well-known designer. If such a villa is lost in the first tier cities such as Shanghai stock market and Shenzhen City, every 10 million yuan will not be taken down.

The villa was built six years ago, but the one who paid for it was not the owner of the villa, but his brother-in-law.

To be more precise, it's his younger brother.

The owner of the villa is song Zhongshu. He is a lousy man who loafs and gambles all day. In that era of farming, a man who doesn't love working in the field is a rotten man?

Such a man, has been single until 25 to marry the village of Xu Ru.

These two families, half a dozen or so, are poor and destitute.

After getting married, song Zhongzhong was still fond of gambling, but at least he would work in the field and knew to support his family. Xu Ru is also a woman who is used to working hard. The couple can live a good life.

Twenty years ago, this family was a clay house with yellow mud. Every year, we would see the mud of song Zhongzhong, and then smash the outer wall of the house one by one. After all, it can't be compared with the brick and tile house. As time goes by, the outer wall of the Loess house will gradually peel off.

At that time, there were already many brick houses in the town.

In the past 20 years, the Loess house has become a brick house, and from a brick house into a villa.

It's really the old saying that Feng Shui turns around.

This song relay became the most gallant local leopard in the town.

It's all due to his brother-in-law. It's said that he made money in business in other places and became a big boss. Good guy, a villa can be built as soon as he says it. The 300 thousand BMW of song Zhongshu's family is also given by his brother-in-law. Song Zhonghe has two sons. The eldest son is left by Xu Ru, and the youngest is born with his second wife. The eldest son is now studying abroad, and his uncle is also responsible for the living expenses and tuition fees.

Xu Yao, people in the town said that it was the golden phoenix flying out of xujiazhen.

It's a pity that Xu Ru is a poor man. He left early without enjoying a few years' happiness. Such a big villa is cheap for other women.

Xu Yao seldom goes back to Xujia town. After Xu Ru leaves, he never comes back. He only drives to the grave to worship his sister during the Qingming Festival and the Spring Festival.

A few years ago, the town was getting richer and more people bought cars, but the road was not good. The town asked song Zhongzhong to ask Xu Yao.

The road was repaired the next year. Because of this, song Zhongshu's position in the town was high and unbreakable.

A loaf gambler, how so good life, by what ah.

In the final analysis, it was probably because he couldn't get a daughter-in-law. It was because he couldn't get a daughter-in-law that he married Xu Ru.

"Relay, relay... At home?" An old man stood in front of the iron gate of the villa and yelled hard.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly came out of the villa.

Song Zhonghe is over 50 this year. His face is full of red light. His hair is dyed every year and his hair is thick with black hair. Having been well respected for many years, he looks more like a successful Township entrepreneur than a clay legged one.

"Your brother-in-law is back." Said the master.

"Why did he come? It's not a festival." Song Zhongzhong was dazed and looked around at the door: "where are the people?"

"In zhenzikou, when I came back from Xiatian, I saw his car stop there," the old man said. "I have money again. I'll give baodajiba a smoke."

Song Zhongdu clapped his chest: "come to me tomorrow."

It's hard to cherish what is easily obtained. Therefore, song Zhonghe's generosity is famous. Because of his generosity, there is less gossip in the town and no more sarcasm.

No matter what is said in private, everyone should give a thumbs up to praise "heroism" in front of their faces.

After the uncle left, song Zhongdu stood downstairs and yelled, "Zhilong, Zhilong..."

the window was pushed open, and a young man with glasses put his head on his head and said impatiently, "what to shout, just like a countryman."

Song Zhonghe didn't like it. Instead, he was full of smiles: "come down, your uncle is here. On your mother's side, let's get there. "

The young man quickly went downstairs, wearing short sleeve underpants, a pair of sandals, PATA PA da.

It was the summer vacation when he came back from abroad. He was bright outside and untidy at home. He complained as he walked: "how can my uncle come at this time? I've landed at 98K. I feel like I can eat chicken today."

But he was afraid of his serious uncle, so he could not eat chicken.

After the father and son left, a woman came out of the house, ate melon seeds, Pooh, spit out the shell a long way away, and said, "I've been dead for more than ten years, but I'm still haunted."

...

the four people of qinze walk on the Loess road in the mountains, with the rolling tea forest on both sides, and the cemetery of Xujia town is in the tea forest.

At this time, it is the hottest time of the day. No one picks the tea. The green tea reflects the sunshine. The mountain is silent and far away from the noise.With a cemetery, there is a bit of horror film flavor.

Su Yu was wearing a big cornice hat, his hair was hot and sweaty, and his hair was close to his cheek.

"Why don't you sweat?" Su Yu wiped his sweat with a paper towel.

"I don't usually sweat if I don't exercise." Qin Ze said.

The more empty the body, the more prone to sweating, like men with kidney deficiency, after eating soup noodles will sweat a few Jin.

"Mr. Xu, how long have you not been back?" In the sun, Qin Ze squinted at the cemetery.

"For a long time, even if I come back, I will stop here." Xu Yao also squinted.

Qin Ze said with a smile: "wealth does not return home, such as a night trip in royal clothes."

Xu Yaoshen said in a voice: "no face to come back."

"Interesting," Qin Ze withdrew his eyes, staring at him: "to create an industrial empire in Wencheng, the industry almost covers half of the southern boss Xu, you have no face, who has face?"

Xu Yao did not answer.

In front of the tomb, Qin Ze quietly cleaned up the weeds beside xuru's tomb and burned some tinfoil and yellow paper brought by Hangzhou.

Su Yu and Xu Guang look at one side, Xu Yao several times want to start, but endure.

"I bought a little too much. Help me cook it together." Qin Ze took the initiative to pass the goods to him.

Xu Yao nodded.

After the food is burned, the four hold incense to worship.

The position is very interesting. Qin Ze is at the front, Xu Guang and Xu Yao are around him, and Su Yu is a little far away.

Song Zhonghe, song Zhilong and his son arrived in the scorching sun with bright red plastic bags in their hands, which were sold in the town.

"Arong, why did you come here today and don't call me," song Zhongzhong said with a warm smile in his voice, as if he didn't come to visit the grave, but to welcome the distinguished guests.

At the same time, he looks at Qin Ze's several people in bewilderment, and seems to wonder why they are here to pay their dead wife a grave.

In addition to Xu Yao, he did not know all the people present, so it was hard to avoid seeing Su Yu a few times.

This beautiful woman can't be seen in Xujia town. It's just like the big stars on TV.

Song Zhilong's eyes are glued to Su Yu's face. The magnet is attached with iron, so he can't move it.

Xu Yao just lightly swept father and son one eye, attention returns to Qin Ze body again.

Sister, Azer came to see you.

With me.

I dream about today, even if he doesn't know anything.

"Are you... A Guang?" Song Zhongzhong recognizes Xu Guang, even if he hasn't seen him for more than ten years. Strictly speaking, he and Xu Guang are barely childhood playmates. As a teenager, he fished in the water, fished in the water, picked up eggs from trees, and followed by a group of small dolls.

Xu Guang and Xu Yao are one of them. Xujiazhen is so big that there are no strangers.

After so many years, Xu Guang's appearance has not changed. It's hard to recognize it.

Song Zhongdu takes out a chicken bully and delivers cigarettes. Like himself, Xu Lan's family is not what it used to be. It's said that Xiaolan's children are now big stars and stars. In the eyes of Xujia Town, it symbolizes the high-end atmosphere of the city.

Song Zhongdu, a man of this age, lives in a small town and has no interest in paying attention to the entertainment industry. He would not have known that Xu Lan's sons and daughters would have become big stars if the people around him hadn't said so.

At that time, Xiao Lan took his son to his home for a period of time every summer vacation.

Song Zhongzhong doesn't matter. The country is simple and easy to eat. How much money can it cost? Accommodation is not a problem. The most important thing in the countryside is room.

And Xu LAN will give him a thousand yuan a month for food and accommodation. In a few years, this money is quite enough for him to smoke, drink, and roll dice, which is unrestrained and unrestrained.

But her son is a little skinny. He doesn't like it very much. He often beats Zhilong with his age. To this end, he complained to Xu Ru. Unexpectedly, when a woman who was always gentle met this kind of topic, she was like a cat with hair exploding, and her reaction was very intense.

After several quarrels, song Zhongshu no longer mentioned this issue.

Song Zhongdu opened the plastic bag and took out yellow paper and other things. He was cold and blocked for a moment. Looking up, the handsome young man who always felt familiar with his eyes said with a smile: "uncle!"

"Are you?" Song Zhongdu looks at Xu Yao.

But Xu Yao ignored him. His son whispered, "Dad, he is Qin Ze."

Qin Ze?!

Oh, my God.

Song Zhongshu was shocked at that time.

The young man in front of him was the plain looking kid?

An assistant: MMP

only heard about the eighteen changes of women, but also boys?

This is not the 18th male change, this is nuclear fission.

I remember that one time his son was beaten by Qin Ze and cried in front of him (because it's no use calling his mother). He was helpless. He complained with Xu Ru and wanted to quarrel. He complained with Xu LAN. People didn't bird him.

So he touched his son's head and said, "this kind of city dweller has the dirtiest heart. He will certainly have no future and will certainly not be as handsome as you."Now, take a look at Qin Ze, and then look at his untidy son. I feel a good pain in his face.

"Ah, aze..." Song Zhongdu's face was full of laughter, a little embarrassed.

I remember that he used to stare at Qin Ze secretly, trying to frighten the little fart boy from the city, and let him behave better and stop beating his son.

I don't have the courage to fight. It's a thousand dollars.

"I seldom come to see Aunt Xu once. I want to say to her alone that you two go back first, or wait for us to go and worship again." Qin Ze said.

His voice was very gentle, but his tone was not mild at all. It was not a consultation, but an order, which could not be refused.

Song Zhonghe is nothing. His young experience has long made this man abandon his so-called dignity. He is smooth and smooth.

Nowadays, young people with a little bit of culture love to think highly of themselves and highlight their personality. Stars are the things they despise most. This sentence, listening to the ears of song Zhilong studying abroad, is particularly harsh, especially high above, crushing his dignity.

At this moment, he finally recalled the fear of being hanged by Qin Ze and the shame of being a little brother.

He did not like Qin Ze, because of his unhappy childhood memories, not only was he often bullied by Qin Ze, but also his mother's unreasonable bias.

Every year, city children come home, wearing beautiful clothes that he envies. Between words, he always takes a little bit higher.

"I never eat this kind of popsicle for 20 cents."

"Rat excrement, I have long been tired of eating things, see you enjoy."

"I don't want this soda, I only drink AD calcium milk."

"Do you like that little flower next door? It's ugly. My sister is much more beautiful than her

It can piss people off.

And just now, when worshipping his mother, this man stood in the front, even his uncle was a little short of him.

By what?

Uncle look at his eyes, let song Zhilong heart imbalance, to know how good uncle to him, cousins and cousins are not as good as him.

But he had never seen his uncle look at him that way.

By what?

Song Zhilong angrily said: "by what."

This is my mother's grave. Why should we go.

You are nothing.

As always, I am a top student studying abroad, and my uncle is a big boss with tens of millions of worth.

I'm no worse than you.

"Go away!" Qin Ze seemed to have lost his little patience and drank.

Song Zhilong feels a strange pressure, which makes him instinctively timid. But he was stuck in his neck and did not move.

Xu Yao frowns tightly, displeased tone: "you go first."

Song Zhilong: "I'm so sad in my heart, just like a soldier charging in front of me. When I look back, I find that my general has gone to the enemy.

I'm your nephew, isn't it better than this guy?

"Uncle."

Watching the father and son gradually away from each other, Qin Ze called out.

Xu Guang answered.

Qin Ze did not answer, he looked at Xu Yao: "should I call your uncle, or what other strange address?"

Xu yaoru was struck by lightning.

Xu Guang sat down on the ground.

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