My Sister is a Big Star

Chapter 590: What should i call you?

   There is a tallest and most exquisite villa in Xujia Town, which is located just beside the road. Even in a town where high-rise buildings have been raised on the ground in recent years, it is also a well-deserved leader.

  According to the owner of the house, it was designed by a well-known designer. It’s just such a villa. If you lose it to a first-tier city like Shanghai and Shenzhen, you won’t be able to buy it at ten million each.

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

   To be more precise, he is the younger brother of the early stage.

  The owner of the villa is called Song Jiuxian. He is a bad guy who is idle and gamblers all day long. In that era when he lived by farming, a man who didn't like to work in the land was a bad guy?

  This kind of man never married Xu Ru from the same village until the twenty-fifth.

  I want to say that these two families, half a catty, are all poor and poor.

  After getting married, Relay Song is still a good gambler, but he will work in the field anyway, knowing that he has to support his family. Xu Ru is a woman who is used to working hard again, and the couple's life is pretty good.

   Twenty years ago, this house was still a yellow mud house. Every year, I saw Song relay living mud and puddles on the outer wall of the loess house. After all, it can't be compared with a brick house. As you age, the outer walls of the loess house will gradually peel off.

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

  In the past twenty years, the loess house became a brick house, and from a brick house to a villa.

  Really complies with the old saying that Feng Shui turns around.

  Song relay, if he didn't pay attention, he became the most arrogant earth leopard in the town.

Everything is due to his brother-in-law. I heard that he made money from doing business in other places and became a big boss. Good fellow. Just build a villa. The 300,000 BMW from Song Jiao’s family was also given by his brother-in-law. . Song Jiao had two sons, the eldest son was left by Xu Ru, and the younger son was born to the second wife. The eldest son is now studying abroad, and the tuition for living expenses is also contracted by his uncle.

  Xu Yao, everyone in the town said that it was the golden phoenix that flew out from Xujiazhen.

  It is a pity that Xu Ru is a fateful person, and he left early before enjoying the blessing for a few years. Such a big villa has bargained for other women in vain.

  Xu Yao rarely returned to Xujiazhen. After Xu Ru left, he would never come back. He only drove to the grave to pay homage to her sister during Qingming Festival and Chinese New Year.

  But others were very angry. A few years ago, the town became wealthy and there were more people buying cars, but the road was not good, so the town asked Song Jiao to ask Xu Yao.

  The road was repaired the next year. Because of this, Song Jiao's position in the town was elevated and unbreakable.

  A idle gambling ghost, how can it be so good, and why?

  In the final analysis, it was probably because he could not marry a daughter-in-law, and it was precisely because he could not marry a daughter-in-law that he married Xu Ru.

  "Relay, relay...Are you at home?" An uncle stood in front of the wrought iron gate of the villa, shouting vigorously.

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

  Song Jiuxue has turned fifty this year, has a red face, dyes her hair every year, and has thick black hair. After years of pampering him, he doesn't look like a mud-legged man, but more like a successful township entrepreneur.

  "Your brother-in-law is back." The uncle said.

   "Why is he here? It's not for the holidays." Song Jiao was at a loss and looked around at the door: "Where are people?"

   "At the entrance of the town, when Shimoda came back, I saw his car parked there," the uncle said, "I'm rich again, and I will give Da Ji Ba a draw back."

  Song relay patted his chest: "Come to me tomorrow."

  It's hard to cherish the things that are easily obtained, so Song Jiao is famous for his generosity. Because of his generosity, there is less rumors and cynicism in the town.

  No matter what you say in private, everyone should give a thumbs-up like "hero" in front of you.

  After the uncle left, Song Jiuxian stood downstairs and shouted: "Zhilong, Zhilong..."

  The window opened, and a young man wearing glasses probed and said annoyedly: "What to shout, just like a countryman."

  Relay Song didn’t care, but smiled: "Quickly come down, your uncle is here. On your mother's side, let’s go quickly."

  The young man quickly went downstairs, wearing short-sleeved pants, a pair of sandals, and snapping.

  It was the summer vacation. He came back from abroad. He was glamorous outside. He was undressed at home. He complained as he walked: "Why are you here at this time? I landed at 98K in this game. I feel like I can eat chicken today."

  But he was respectful and scared of his serious uncle, so he could only endure not eating chicken.

  After the father and son left, a woman came out of the house, nibbling on melon seeds, and spitting out the shell far away, with a strange yin and yang: "I have been dead for ten years, but still lingering."

  .......

  Qin Ze and the four were walking on the loess road in the mountains. On both sides are rolling tea forests. The cemetery in Xujia Town is in the tea forest.

  This is the hottest time of the day, no one picks tea, the green tea leaves reflect the sun, and the mountains are silent, away from the noise.

   When paired with a cemetery, it will have the taste of a horror movie.

  Su Yu wears a big brimmed hat, sweating profusely, and her temples stick to her cheeks.

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

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

  The weaker the body is, the easier it is to sweat. Like a man with kidney deficiency, he will sweat a few kilos after eating noodle soup.

   "Mr. Xu, how long hasn't been back." In the sun, Qin Ze squinted his eyes and looked at the cemetery in the distance.

   "It's been a long time, even if I come back, I will stop here." Xu Yao also squinted.

  Qin Ze smiled and said, "Wealths do not return to their hometowns, just like walking in brocade clothes at night."

  Xu Yao said in a deep voice: "No face to come back."

   "Interesting," Qin Ze retracted his gaze and stared at him: "Building an industrial empire in Wencheng, the industry is almost half of the southern boss Xu, you have no face, who has a face?"

  Xu Yao did not answer.

  At the grave, Qin Ze silently cleared the weeds around Xu Ru's grave, and burned some tinfoil and yellow paper brought from Hangzhou.

  Su Yu and Xu Guang were watching. Xu Yao tried to do it several times, but he endured it again.

  "I bought a little too much, help burn it together." Qin Ze took the initiative to hand him the goods.

  Xu Yao nodded.

  After burning things, light incense, and four people hold the incense and worship.

  The position is very interesting. Qin Ze stands at the forefront, Xu Guang and Xu Yao are at his side, and Su Yu stands a little further away.

  Song relay Song Zhilong and his son came under the scorching sun, carrying bright red plastic bags in their hands, and they were separated from the underworld goods bought in the town.

   "A Rong, why are you here today, don't call me," Song relayed in a full voice, with a warm smile on his face, as if he was not here to go to the grave, but to greet the distinguished guests.

  While speaking, he looked at Qin Ze in confusion, and seemed to wonder why they were here to pay their deceased wife to the grave.

  Except for Xu Yao, he didn't know anyone present, and it was inevitable to look at Su Yu a few more times.

  This beautiful lady cannot be seen in Xujiazhen, so she can be compared to the big stars on TV.

  Song Zhilong's eyes stuck to Su Yu's face. The magnet was attached to the iron, so he couldn't move it away.

  Xu Yao only glanced briefly at the father and son, and his attention returned to Qin Ze.

  Sister, Azawa came to see you.

along with me.

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

   "Are you...A Guang?" Song Jiaxuan recognized Xu Guang, even if he hadn't seen him in more than ten years, strictly speaking, he and Xu Guang could barely be regarded as childhood playmates. As a teenager, he wandered in the town, fished in the water, and went up to the tree to dig out his eggs, followed by a group of little 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 remained the same, and it’s hard to recognize him or not.

Song Jie hurriedly took out the big chicken bully and handed out cigarettes. Like himself, Xu Lan's family is not what it used to be. I heard that Xiaolan's sons and daughters are now big stars, stars, in the eyes of the small town of Xujiazhen , A symbol of high-end atmosphere and high-grade.

  Song relay’s age, who lives in a small town, is not interested in following the entertainment industry. If people around him hadn’t said this, he wouldn’t know that Xu Lan’s children would become big stars.

  Back then, Xiaolan brought her son to his house for a period of time every summer vacation.

  Song relay doesn’t matter, the country’s rough tea and light meal can be worth a few dollars, and accommodation is not a problem. The most indispensable thing in the country is the room.

  And Xu Lan will give him 1,000 yuan for food and accommodation every month. In the past few years, this money was a lot, enough for him to smoke, drink, and throw dice.

  But her son is a little skinny, he doesn't like it very much, and often beats Zhilong because of his age. For this reason, he often complained to Xu Ru. Surprisingly, when a woman who has always been gentle and gentle, when encountering such a topic, it is like a cat with explosive hair, and her reaction is particularly intense.

  After arguing a few times, Relay Song stopped mentioning it.

  Song relay opened the plastic bag, took out the yellow paper and other things, abruptly blocked it, looked up, the very handsome young man who always felt a little familiar smiled and said: "Uncle!"

  "Are you?" Song Jiaxuan looked at Xu Yao.

  But Xu Yao ignored him, and the son behind him whispered: "Dad, he is Qin Ze."

  Qin Ze? !

  I drop the sky.

  Song Relay was shocked at the time.

  The young man in front of him is the plain-looking Pi boy?

  An assistant: mmp

  I've only heard of the Women's Eighteenth Change, so are boys?

  This is the eighteenth male change, this is nuclear fission.

  I remember one time when my son was beaten by Qin Ze again, he cried in front of him (because it was useless to call his mother). He was also very helpless. He complained with Xu Ru, quarreled, and complained with Xu Lan.

   So he touched his son’s head and said, “This kind of city man has the most dirty heart, and he will definitely not be successful in the future, and he will definitely not be as handsome as you.”

  Now, looking at Qin Ze, and then at his son who is not shabby, I feel a pain in his face.

   "Ah, Aze..." Song Relay smiled on his face, a little embarrassed.

  I remember that he used to stare at Xiao Qin Ze with vicious eyes in private, trying to scare the little kid from this city, to make him behave and stop beating his son.

  I don’t have the courage to fight. It’s a thousand yuan.

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

  His voice is very gentle, but his tone is not gentle. It is not a discussion, but an order, which cannot be refused.

  Song relay is nothing, the experience of his youth has long caused this man to abandon the so-called dignity, and he is very mellow and smooth.

  In recent years, young people with a little bit of culture tend to think highly of themselves and show their individuality. Stars are the most disdainful of them. This sentence, heard in the ears of Song Zhilong, who was studying abroad, was particularly harsh, especially high above, crushing his dignity.

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

  He doesn't have a semi-favorite feeling for Qin Ze, because of his unhappy childhood memories, not only is he often bullied by Qin Ze, but also his mother's almost unreasonable partiality.

  Every year, the baby in the city comes to the family home, wearing beautiful clothes that he admires, and she always speaks a bit high above her words.

  "I never eat this two-cent popsicle."

   "Mouse poop, I've been tired of eating things a long time ago, so I can make you relish it."

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

  "Do you like the little flower next door? It's ugly to death, my sister is much more beautiful than her."

   can annoy people.

  And just now, when he was worshiping his mother, this person stood at the forefront, and even his uncle was one position behind him.

  Why?

  The look in his uncle's eyes made Song Zhilong feel unbalanced. You must know how good his uncle is to him, and his cousin and cousin are not as good as his.

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

  Why?

  Song Zhilong said angrily: "Why?"

  This is my mother’s grave, so why let us go.

Who do you think you are.

  Still, as always, high above. Why, I am a top student studying abroad, and my uncle is a big boss worth tens of billions.

  I am no worse than you.

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

  Song Zhilong felt a strange pressure, which made him instinctively timid. But he stuck his neck and didn't move.

  Xu Yao frowned, in an unhappy tone: "You go first."

  Song Zhilong: "..."

   felt so sad, like a soldier charging ahead, turning around abruptly, and found that his general had already surrendered to the enemy.

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

"uncle."

   Seeing the father and son drifting away from their backs, Qin Ze yelled.

   Xu Guang responded.

  Qin Ze ignored him, he looked at Xu Yao: "Should I call you uncle, or some other strange name?"

  Xu Yaoru was struck by lightning.

  Xu Guang sat down on the ground.

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