The Little Days of the Great Landlord

Chapter 183
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"What are you talking about???" Wei Qingqing blushed a little.

"Nonsense, I was conquered by Yang Ming..." Mrs. Liu said with her face flushed.

"Thank you for reminding..." Yang Ming's voice came, "I also found that the relationship between them is not normal."

"Hey, it turns out that the stinky farmer also suspected it, you two are miserable, let him find out that you two are two lilies, maybe he will divorce you..." Zhang Fenghuang smiled wickedly.

The two women gave Zhang Fenghuang a blank look.

When Yang Ming just returned home, Auntie Fatty, who had just returned from the market, also happened to come in. Auntie Fatty exuded a lightness, obviously, Auntie Fatty must have encountered something good.

"Fat Aunt, what's the matter??? Why do you feel so beautiful??" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"Hey...it's nothing, me, I'm going back to the city in a while, the representative of our factory bumped into the boss at Yingning Hotel, I have to clean up the mess for him..." Aunt Fat laughed.

"Look at your gleeful appearance. If your factory leaders see it, they will definitely fire you..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Fire me?" Aunt Fat showed a hint of arrogance on her face, "There is no one in Shougang that can fire me. Aunt Fat is a veteran in the factory..."

"Hehe, I'll call Lao Yang later and ask him to take you back to the city..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Okay, Auntie Fatty is really in a hurry to go back, so I won't be polite to you..." Auntie Fatty said with a smile, and entered the east room with Yang Ming, and sat on Kang Yan'er, "In addition, Auntie Fatty will tell you something new. When we were going to the market today, we met a chicken seller. Guess how big the chicken is? Good guy, it looks like a pig..."

"Really???" Yang Ming showed a hint of curiosity on his face, but his heart skipped a beat. She was very familiar with the chicken that Auntie Fatty mentioned. Isn't it the alien creature he secretly released? ? ?Listening to Aunt Fatty's story, he was not slow in his hands, and directly took the mobile phone and sent a text message to Lao Yang.

"Of course..." Fat Auntie was foaming excitedly, "How much do you think the chicken sold for???"

"How can I guess this???" Yang Ming smiled wryly.

"3 yuan, 3 yuan for one..." Fat Aunt stretched out three fingers, "The sale is really cheap. If those two chickens were sold in the zoo, they would cost one hundred and eighty thousand. If it is sold to a national scientific research institution, 80 yuan is not too much, if it is sold abroad..."

"Ah..." Yang Ming nodded again and again, "It's cheap..."

"Guess who bought it??" Aunt Fat said.

"Do you still need to guess? It must be Zhang Xiaofei..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Smart enough..." Auntie Fat smiled and picked Brother Thumbs at Yang Ming.

"Are you mocking me? With so many people gathered, I only know the three of you. The one with that financial condition is Zhang Xiaofei..." Yang Ming laughed.

"That Zhang Xiaofei is really rich, that guy, 6 yuan, you can pay as you please..." Aunt Fat couldn't help sighing when she thought of Zhang Xiaofei's action of taking out the money.

"Oh! Did you buy two???" Yang Mingming asked knowingly.

"No, it's still a male and a female, Zhang Xiaofei said, when they hatch chicks, I will give me a pair..." Auntie Fatty became even more excited when she said this.

"Hehe, congratulations to Auntie Fatty, you can get 6 yuan by going to the fair..." Yang Ming smiled and cupped his hands to Auntie Fatty.

"You're welcome..." Fat Aunt also smiled back, and the two of them were serious about it.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Fat Aunt, are you coming back this time??" Yang Ming asked.

"What's the matter? You think Aunt Fat is an eyesore???" Aunt Fat crossed her legs and said with a smile.

"No, I just feel a little regretful that Auntie Fat will leave after staying for a day..." Yang Ming said.

"Then fat aunt will stay at your house for two more days..." Fat aunt is not a hypocrite, she can tell if Yang Ming is sincere.

"Hehe, that's good..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back..." At this time, Xiao Bao'er's voice came in. The little guy's voice was clear and beautiful, like a lark.

There was a burst of red clouds, and the little guy was wearing a red sweater, and ran directly into the house, climbed onto the kang, got into Yang Ming's arms, raised his face, and asked, "Where's mother???"

"Mom is taking a bath..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Little Bao'er is back? Why isn't she called Fat Grandma???" Although Aunt Fat is quite fat, she has a smart personality and likes to make jokes with others.

"Fat grandma is good..." Xiao Baoer said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's so good..." Auntie Fat put her hands behind her back, and then, as if by magic, she pulled out a little sugar figurine, "Look what Fat Grandma bought you???"

This candy figurine is wrapped in a layer of plastic bags. Looking at the outline, it is a Monkey King holding a golden cudgel.

"Ah... Sugar Man..." Little Bao'er's big black and white eyes lit up instantly.

"Hmph, I specially picked a Monkey King one for you..." Aunt Fat peeled off the wrapping paper from the candy figurine, and the little candy figurine became clearer.

"Thank you, Fat Grandma..." Xiao Baoer hurriedly thanked Aunt Fat, but her little hand quickly took the sugar figurine over.

"It's costing Auntie Fat..." Yang Ming laughed.

"What's the cost? It's only two yuan..." Fat Aunt rolled her eyes, "It's not worth as much as a box of milk in your house..."

"Aunt Fat was joking, the cost of our fresh milk is only one dollar..." Yang Ming said.

"Looking at what you said, can it still be calculated according to the cost? The cost of this sugar figure is probably less than fifty cents..." Fat Aunt said.

"Hehe..." Yang Ming laughed and said no more.

"Little Bao'er is back from school, I'm going to cook..." Aunt Fat said, and went down to cook for Xiao Bao'er.

"Aunt Fat, let me do it..." Aunt Fat is still a guest, how can Yang Ming let her do it? ? ?
"You go to rest on the kang, fat aunt will cook you a few authentic Northeast dishes, your business, fat aunt has heard about it, is it froze? From now on, don't go on the ice, it's dangerous..." Aunt Fat said.

"Then...thank you, Aunt Fat..." Yang Ming stopped being hypocritical.

"Father, I heard from many students that Uncle Han fell into a hole in the ice, and you saved him. Is it true..." Xiao Baoer raised her face and asked.

"Of course it's true..." Yang Ming smiled and pinched the little guy's nose.

"Father is a great hero..." Little Baoer immediately kissed Yang Ming on the cheek in admiration, "Students all say that Dad is a great hero, and they all envy me..."

Since the death of her father, Xiao Baoer has always felt inferior because she didn't have a father. Now, her classmates envy her for having a heroic father, which makes her extra proud. The inferiority complex she had before had already spread her wings and flew away. up.

"Hehehe, how did Bao'er tell the students???" Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"I told them that if they choose me as the class monitor next semester, I will ask my father to be their godfather..." Xiao Baoer said triumphantly.

"Godfather???" Yang Ming's eyes widened, where did he come up with such a noun?

"It's a godfather... Except for Wang Pingping, all the students have signed up, hehe, I will be the monitor in the future..." Xiao Baoer was even more proud.

"You're still pretty, but you actually sold your father just like that???" Yang Ming stared and pinched the little guy's cheek.

"Hmm..." Little Bao'er was coquettishly lying in Yang Ming's arms, looking at Yang Ming pitifully with her big eyes.

"Still playing pitiful with me..." Yang Ming let go of the little guy's face, and tapped his finger on the tip of her little nose.

"Hee hee hee..." The little guy giggled, snuggled into Yang Ming's arms happily, and licked up the little sugar man.

"You're still a fan of petty officials..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Hehe, isn't Qingqing just pregnant for more than two months? Why are you so fat???" A voice suddenly came from outside, and Yang Ming recognized that it was Uncle Huang's voice.

"Ah! It's Grandpa Huang who is here..." Little Bao'er also heard it, and quickly got up from Yang Ming's arms, and greeted him excitedly.

"Haha! Is it Little Bao'er??? It's so cold, wearing only a sweater, isn't it cold???" Uncle Huang greeted Little Bao'er with a smile.

"It's not cold, Grandpa Huang, did you bring a gift for Bao'er?" Little Bao'er took Uncle Huang's hand, raised her face, and walked into the room with him.

Uncle Huang and Yang Zhengfang are no longer outsiders if they have made obeisances. Little Baoer also knows how to measure, and knows who to ask for a gift from...

"Of course, how could grandpa forget about our little Bao'er??" Uncle Huang laughed: "Qingqing is really, don't you care about uncle??? Haha... this baby must be twins, Otherwise, I wouldn't be so fat..."

"I'm talking about you, I don't pay attention to you, you're still working hard, can you keep your eyes open? Let's talk after seeing clearly..." Auntie Fatty's dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Oh, look, I misunderstood, I thought you were Qingqing..." Uncle Huang was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and quickly apologized.

"Grandpa Huang, this is the fat grandma. I bought a sugar figurine for Bao'er. What gift did you bring to Bao'er?" Seeing that Uncle Huang was only talking to the fat grandma, Little Bao'er quickly changed the topic back On to the gift.

Uncle Huang and little Bao'er entered the east room, Yang Ming hurriedly said: "Uncle is here, sit down, Bao'er, bring grandpa a box of milk..."

"Oh..." Xiao Baoer quickly responded, and ran to the Westinghouse to get milk.

"What's the matter??? Confinement???" Seeing Yang Ming leaning on the bed, Uncle Huang was quite surprised. Yang Ming looks like a calf, and he shouldn't be cuddling in broad daylight. Kangtouer.

"No, it just fell into an ice hole, and my whole body is numb from the cold..." Yang Ming laughed.

"Fell into an ice hole???" Lao Huang broke out in a cold sweat, "What's going on? Tell me quickly..."

With that said, Lao Huang sat on Kang Yan'er.

"Hey, it's okay. I dug a hole in the ice and was catching fish, but Fangfang suddenly spoke behind me. I turned my head, slipped my foot, and fell into the ice hole..." Yang Ming Said.

"So that's what's going on? You said you're not too young anymore? Why do you still do such childish things?" Lao Huang stared at him and gave Yang Ming a hard reprimand.

"Yes, yes, there will never be a next time..." Yang Ming said again and again.

"Okay, you are old and young, you have a daughter-in-law and a child is about to be born, so I won't nag you anymore, you have to remember, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall..." Uncle Huang said.

"Yes yes yes..." Yang Ming nodded quickly and said.

"Why do I sound like you are perfunctory to me?" Uncle Huang said.

"No, no, how dare I???" Yang Ming quickly denied.

"Grandpa drinks milk..." Little Bao'er walked in with two boxes of milk in her arms, handed one of the boxes to Uncle Huang, then happily climbed onto the kang, snuggled into Yang Ming's arms and drank the milk.

"Hehe, I heard that little Bao'er studies well, so grandpa brought you a pen to see if you like it..." Uncle Huang took out a beautifully packaged pen from his inner pocket while drinking milk. small box.

"Hero brand? Is it an old brand??? It cost a lot of money, right?" Yang Ming saw the word 'Hero' on the box with a single glance.

"What a lot of money? This was issued by our factory back then. Hehe, I think back then, I was an educated person in our factory. Our factory manager asked me to be an accountant for a while, and specially gave me a pen. "Uncle Huang said triumphantly.

"You are really old and strong. At such an advanced age, your factory director is still hired..." Yang Ming took the pen and put the bottom directly in front of Uncle Huang. It said, 'January 2011, 1' , it is clearly the factory just two days ago.

"Ah... that..." Uncle Huang became embarrassed. He really didn't pay attention to this, and he never thought that there was a date of manufacture on the pen, so he couldn't help but glared at Yang Ming, "I'll buy a pen for my granddaughter. Do you still care???"

"I don't care about that, but is your pen too expensive??? I asked about this type of pen, and it costs [-] yuan each..." Yang Ming opened the pen case and took out the pen.

This is a very delicate all-metal pen, the lines all over the body are extremely smooth, and the production is also exquisite and simple, it does not look cheap.

"Dad, I want this pen..." Xiao Baoer snatched the pen. Seeing that Xiao Baoer was so ignorant, Yang Ming was about to frown, "Give grandpa one thousand and five..."

"What???" Uncle Huang was about to be happy seeing that Little Baoer liked the gift he brought, but when he heard Little Baoer pay, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Grandpa doesn't sell pens..."

"Then Bao'er doesn't want it..." Little Bao'er put the pen in the pen case without saying a word, closed the lid, and handed it back to Uncle Huang.

"..." Uncle Huang's mouth moved, but he couldn't say anything at all. He glared at Yang Ming angrily, and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you pay me soon???"

"I just found out, the most treacherous one is our little treasure..." Yang Ming took out a wad of money from under the quilt, counted fifteen old man's heads, and handed it to Uncle Huang.

"Fourteen are enough, the difference of 20 yuan is less than 80 yuan, and the [-] yuan will be my gift to Bao'er..." Uncle Huang said depressedly.

"I'm sure I won't refuse..." Yang Ming smiled, and took another one out of the fifteen.

"Look at it...Grandpa took back one thousand and four, this time, you should accept that pen???..." Uncle Huang waved a wad of money in front of Little Bao'er, and said.

"Hee hee, thank you grandpa..." Little Bao'er put the pen into her pocket with a smile.

"You little clever..." Uncle Huang also laughed.

"Okay, let's set the table for dinner..." Fat Aunt finished cooking outside and shouted loudly.

"Yeah, I'm going to put the table..." Xiao Baoer quickly jumped off the kang and went to the outer room to move the table.

"Hehe, our Bao'er is really sensible..." Uncle Huang praised with a smile.

Little Bao'er put down the table excitedly, and then went to the back garden to ask the mothers to have dinner together.

"The little girl is getting better and better..." Uncle Huang said with a smile.

"No, seeing Tian'er drinking goat milk, I can't stop talking..." Yang Ming was also quite relieved.

"That may not be true. A good brain is not necessarily a smart..." Uncle Huang said with a smile.

Goat milk only supplements brain power and does not make people smarter.

"I said Yang Ming, this big brother looks quite young? Why do you call him uncle??" The fat aunt came in with a pot of stuffed rice, put it in the middle of the kang table, and said.

"Big sister, I'm almost seventy years old, am I still young?" Uncle Huang said with a smile.

"What the hell, is it so old???" Fat Auntie's eyes widened immediately, "That's seventy????"

"That's right..." Uncle Huang nodded with a smile.

"It's not like, it's not like at all..." Fat Aunt looked at Uncle Huang and shook her head repeatedly.

"But that's the fact. I'm almost seventy. If it's fake, I can show you my ID card if you check the account..." Uncle Huang laughed.

"Are you really seventy??" Fat Aunt asked again.

"You're seventy, why am I lying to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask Yang Ming..." In order to prove that he is indeed seventy, Uncle Huang even thought of witnesses.

"Yes, yes, I can prove..." Yang Ming quickly acted as a witness for Uncle Huang.

"My God, how do you take care of yourself? Why are you so young??" Aunt Fat groaned, feeling a little dizzy, and the whole world has been turned upside down. This small mountain village is weird from inside to outside.

"No, I just took some health care products..." Uncle Huang laughed from ear to ear.

"Health care product???" Auntie Fat's heart moved, and her whole body became hot. It can keep people young. Is this some kind of health care product?That was simply an elixir, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of health care product???"

"It's the grape-flavored scrambled eggs we ate in the morning..." Yang Ming said.

"That's the elixir..." Fat Aunt was stunned for a moment, and then began to beat her chest and feet: "Oh, it's that old liar, if it wasn't for him protecting the plate, I wouldn't have missed a bite..."

"It's okay, Auntie Fat, I'll make it for you when I come back tonight, so that you can try to rejuvenate yourself..." Yang Ming said.

ps: Ask for recommendation, ask for collection...

(End of this chapter)