The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Sister-in-law, are you still asleep at this night?" Yang Fei saw sister-in-law Qingqing standing outside with a food box, and smiled and invited him in.

Sister-in-law Qingqing is no better than before. She has learned how to dress and dress. She looks decent. Although she is not as stunning as Su Tong, she does not have the charm of a woman compared to Su Tong.

Su Tong is like a beautiful peach blossom.

Sister-in-law Qingqing is like a peony in full bloom.

She came to see Yang Fei tonight, after a delicate make-up, and her clothes were very fashionable, like a big girl in the city.

At her age, if she was a girl studying in the city, she would probably still be in her boudoir!

But a rural woman married early, and she was in her twenties, as if she was the mother of a big boy.

Early marriage has the advantages of early marriage. The child is born early, and the body and skin are better maintained. It looks like a baby has never been born, but there is a kind of thoughtfulness and warmth that a girl has never had.

"I saw you didn't eat much in the evening. Is the meal in the cafeteria unpalatable? I have stewed a chicken for you. Don't dislike it, save it for supper." Sister-in-law Qingqing is always generous in front of others, but Yihe Yang Fei was alone, always blushing on his face.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Don't tell me, I'm really hungry. I'm here to Sheng."

Yang Fei really didn't eat anything to accompany guests at night.

"Sit down, you are a man, how can you do it at home?" Sister-in-law Qingqing usually helps him take care of the house. She is familiar with it like her own home. She brought dishes and chopsticks to help Yang Feisheng. The bowl of chicken and soup was held in both hands and placed in front of him respectfully.

Yang Fei listened to her in a daze, thinking what a nice woman she really has a heart of gold.

"How is Fuwa?" Yang Fei asked casually.

"Fortunately, even the results are not high. This final exam, thirty-five students in the class, hey, I think he will follow his dad, it is not for studying."

"Reading is just a way out. Fuwa is a very good child. Maybe his intelligence is not in reading."

"Where is it? I'm so worried. I still count on him in the future. If this goes on, he will have to rely on me to support him."

"Haha! I was born with his own arrangements. I can't see how he will develop in the future. I can tell you a secret. When I was in elementary school, I failed the math exam!"

"Really? How can you fail the exam when you are so smart and so powerful?"

"Hey, it's hard to say in one word. In the first year of junior high school, I still had two homework to make up exams. One was politics and the other was chemistry."

"I don't believe it, you are the boss of a chemical plant, can you still make up the exam?"

"It was only in the third grade of junior high school that I worked hard, as if I knew everything at once, and understood everything. So I said, this guy, especially a boy, is a little bit close in the early stage. It's really nothing. After more frustration, he knew the benefits of studying hard."

"It seems to make sense. Fuwa likes to play football. Although I don't understand it, I often hear people say that our country's football is a stinky basket and can't be helped. What can he do if he likes it?"

"Haha, who did you listen to? Our football, a hundred years ago, it was the best in the world, winning several consecutive world championships."

"No? A hundred years ago, our country had a football team?"

"Really. These are old calendars. Besides, even now, football players can't stand up internationally, but in China, they are still an excellent career, not worse than being a star."

"What's so good about an athlete? Is it better than a star?"

"Don't underestimate the athletes, the athletes are prosperous and more likable than the stars."

"Out of 10,000 people, it's hard to have a promising one."

"Then it's harder to be a star."

"I don't ask him to be a star or have any great prospects, just to take care of himself, that's fine. He hasn't had a dad since he was a child. Hey, it's because I didn't discipline him well."

Sister-in-law Qingqing said, sobbing softly.

Yang Fei understands her pain. It is often said that middle-aged widows were widowed, but she was widowed when she was young. How many women can bear this feeling of loneliness and helplessness?

"Sister-in-law, if you shouldn't say something, you should think about it for yourself." Yang Fei took a few tissues and handed it over, and said in a deep voice, "While you are young, find someone to marry."

"I also think that I'm afraid that people will treat Fuwa badly. In our village, there is also a man who died in her thirties. She married in the second year and left after a short while. That man doesn't care. Her daughter beats and scolds at every turn. I am scared when I see this."

"..."

Yang Fei sighed slightly. It is the most difficult for couples halfway to get along, especially those with oil bottles like her. Family conditions are good. If it's worse, they won't even buy a piece of New Year clothes for children.

"I don't want to get married anymore, just thinking, if I can find a good partner and get along occasionally, it would be fine." Qingqing's sister-in-law said, her voice became extraordinarily delicate and gentle.

Yang Fei said, "This is also a way. However, if the young couple stay with each other, the children will grow up and fly high. In the future, you must have someone to accompany you."

Sister-in-law Qingqing shook her head. When she talked about these things, she was infinitely sad.

"Yang Fei," Qingqing sister-in-law said, "How about you be Fuwa's father, okay?"

"What?" Yang Fei thought he had heard it wrong.

"Don't get me wrong, just be his goddad, okay?"

"Is this? How much older is I than him? I'm almost the same as his brother."

"Fuwa will let you take care of it. If you were his dad, how good would it be? Even in name only."

"..."

Yang Fei lowered his head to drink the soup, not picking it up.

"Su Tong went to the provincial capital? Does her mother's illness do not matter?" Qingqing sister-in-law asked.

"They went to Shanghai to see a doctor. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Yang Fei said, "I'm afraid it matters!"

Qingqing’s sister-in-law said melancholy: "In this life, I really don’t know why I live. Su Tong’s mother worked hard for half a lifetime. She used to be so poor that she could only eat two meals a day and eat all sweet potatoes. It's easy to enjoy the blessing, but the body is not good."

She thought about these things and thought of her own misfortune, and couldn't help but tears again.

Yang Fei was also slightly sad.

"Let's talk about something happy." Qingqing's sister-in-law smiled, "Is the girl who came today your girlfriend? She looks so beautiful, like a fairy descending from the earth."

Yang Fei didn't know how to answer this question, so he laughed it off.

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Sister-in-law Qingqing got up to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and when she lowered her head to sweep the chicken bones on the table, Yang Fei smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and saw the surging double peaks in her neckline, she couldn't help but admire a few more times. .

Why is that ditch so deep?

It looks like the Mariana Trench!