After the second marriage, I acted weak in a wealthy family

Chapter 405 Revenge Is My Joy (3)

The soup in the boss's spoon spilled out with a loud cry.

"You know me?" The boss looked at Liu Yi'an carefully, "Who are you?"

"It's too dark, you still don't remember me." Liu Yi'an had a cold face, He Biya had already sat in, a bowl of wonton was brought to He Biya, Liu Yi'an sat restrained, "I really don't want to come bowl?"

Liu Yi'an shook his head, before He Biya could speak, the boss had already served Liu Yi'an a bowl silently, "I remember, many years ago, I beat you, and I followed a girl that day."

The boss moved his eyes and landed on He Biya, "This is the girl."

"So you were together."

Liu Yi'an looked at the bowl of wontons, "She is my wife."

"Don't worry, this wonton is not poisonous. I'm starting a family here now, and I don't want to ruin my reputation. I invite you to eat wonton. I apologize to you for my innocence. I mean, why did you follow her when you were so dark? I thought you, like me, wanted to steal money."

"He's not like you!" He Biya was the first to shout out, "Did you get beaten that day?"

He Biya remembered his bruised nose and swollen face, "Well, I lied to you and said it was wrestling."

He Biya slipped down with a mouthful of wontons, "What! I feel that you are not clean at all, asking others not to lie, what about you?"

He Biya grabbed Liu Yi'an's throat at once, "I never said that I was a clean person, but you always set up a person for me in your heart."

"You're a fool, why do you want to come here to make wontons? I remember that the wonton seller here was an old man. Is it your father? Or your relatives?" He Biya ignored Liu Yi'an, she opened her mouth and said each stop.

"Today I'll treat you two to the wontons. The matter of fate really came about. When I beat your husband, it was the old man at the wonton stall who stopped me. As for me, I have never been in good shape since I was a child."

"What do you mean beating me? You were also beaten by me, okay?" Liu Yi'an felt a little uncomfortable. He Biya picked up the spoon and fed a wonton with her own hands, and blocked Liu Yi'an's mouth. This guy stared at it for a long time without moving his mouth , the boss said that the treat is over, when will this problem be corrected?

"Yes, that old man gave me the medicine back then. Seeing that I was homeless, he asked me if I wanted to learn how to make wontons from him, and told me that he could save me once, but not twice. "

The boss didn't stop making wontons even while chatting with them, Liu Yi'an had already eaten a wonton, "I didn't believe that there were such good people in this world a few years ago, I agreed at that time I came down, but I still felt bad, so I thought, it’s not bad for me to follow this old man. Good." The boss stopped, and the steam burned his eyes, "The people I met before were all the kind who wanted to eat people alive. I never believed that there are really good people in this world, but this old man Made me believe it."

The boss's eyes flicked on He Biya, Liu Yi'an stood up and blocked his gaze, "Be honest."

He Biya suddenly realized something, was he afraid that this person would hurt him, and felt numb for a while, when she looked at Liu Yian's back, she suddenly missed a lot, "It's okay, with you here, I'm not afraid."

He Biya clung to his voice and called him, Liu Yi'an glanced at He Biya, and then sat down slowly.

"Don't worry, you beat me badly back then. I just looked at your wife. You are so fierce. I can't imagine that if I really robbed her back then, you wouldn't have swallowed me alive. It hurts." It hurts too, after all, I didn’t make a big mistake, so I have to thank you.”

The boss sighed, and brought out another dish from the side, "Here, fried wontons! Two people who are destined to help me try it!"

"The old man died a few years ago, and all the surrounding alleys were demolished, but this area was not demolished. I heard that it was bought by a big boss."

The boss sighed, "I finally understand now, some things are very good, if this place is demolished, I can get a lot of money, if not, I will sell wontons here, there are A thought."

He Biya chewed on the fried wontons, "It's so crispy!"

"Yeah, it looks like it will be on the shelves tomorrow. There are some neighbors around here, and I'm used to living there. Speaking of which, the big boss is not bad. Even though he bought this place, he didn't raise our rent. I heard that other places The rent has risen more than ten times, and the market is developing faster and faster, and I can't keep selling boiled wontons and keep pace with the times!"

The boss smiled, and two more people walked in from the small front. The boss greeted, "What kind of wonton would Mrs. Wang want to eat today?"

He Biya looked up and shouted, "Aunt Wang!"

Isn't this the same Aunt Wang who came to Tianshi to enjoy the blessings and was kicked out of the house by her son and returned to the broken yard?He Biya thought she had already returned to her hometown.

"It's Xiaoya!"

The middle-aged man on the side was stunned, "Mom, is this the mistress of the yard you said we lived in?"

Aunt Wang nodded, and the crutch in her hand fell to the ground, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you really haven't changed at all."

Aunt Wang walked over slowly, and seeing the person sitting opposite He Biya, she was both surprised and happy, "Promise, it's a promise, why don't you say hello when you come back! Aunt Wang is good to pick you up, these I have been living in the yard for [-] years and dare not go anywhere.”

Except for He Biya, few people called him by that name again, Xu Nuo turned his head and was not good at smiling, but he smiled with a smile on his face, and he grabbed Aunt Wang's hand, "It's been hard for me to look after the yard all these years. "

In fact, the last time he brought He Biya to have a massage, he wanted to go to the yard to have a look, but He Biya actually fell asleep under the exquisite skills of the masseur.

The crutch in Aunt Wang's hand was straightened, "What are you talking about? It's hard work. I'll look after the yard for you and collect the rent for you. What about you? Let us mother and son have a place to live in the city and get paid for it. Thank you too!"

While talking, Aunt Wang looked at his unsatisfied son beside him, who was wolfing down wontons with his head down.

"When you and Xiaoya left, we still lived in the yard. I thought, one of you would come back to collect the rent! In the end, neither of you came back, and I couldn't stay anymore. I just wanted to go back to the countryside, but who knew, my son got a serious illness and was going to drag the family down abruptly, so my daughter-in-law ran away with her grandson, for fear that my son would hurt him."

Aunt Wang's hair was gray, and her clothes were stained with stains, "What can I ask for when I am old, he is lying in the hospital, and no one is taking care of him. The hospital took care of him, and one day when I opened the door, I saw a man wearing glasses standing in the yard."

"I think he looks very decent in a suit, and you know that people in this alley are not so particular."

Aunt Wang paused, and the boss's wontons were on the table, "Auntie's teeth are not good, I cooked it too long."

He Biya watched, and the boss respected Aunt Wang, "Then, who is that man?" He Biya asked Aunt Wang with her eyes open, just like sitting on the threshold talking to her back then, as if all the words It's all so redundant, but the two of them still talk with gusto.

"He said his name was Liu Yiping, and he came to see where his younger brother lived. I asked him who your younger brother was, and he said his younger brother's name was Liu Yi'an, and he would come back later, and chatted with me for a while."

Aunt Wang took a sip of the wonton soup, "I've been thinking about it for a long time, who doesn't know anyone in this yard! I just thought he was strange, and he asked me who I was, how long I lived here, and how I got along with you more or less. He talked a little bit."

Aunt Wang looked at Liu Yi'an while talking, "After more than half a month, he came again."

"He seemed to know what I wanted. He asked me to help promise to look after the yard, and said that he had bought all the surrounding areas. I didn't realize who he was talking about at that time. promise, I really didn't expect you to have Such a rich brother.

Aunt Wang pursed the wontons in her mouth, "Who doesn't know that your mother is a lunatic, promise, we have heard about you more or less, you have such a big brother, really don't complain anymore."

Aunt Wang looked at Liu Yi'an with a pair of eyes, and he nodded in relief, "I know, Aunt Wang, you can enjoy your life here, with me here, you don't have to worry about anything."

"By the way, is your elder brother here? I want to thank him back then."

After all, Aunt Wang is a person who knows how to repay her kindness. "This city is a paradise for the rich and a ladder for ordinary people. It is also a blessing for half-brothers to do this."

"He died, years ago."

Liu Yian's face was indifferent, and when he looked at Aunt Wang, his heart surged. He knew about this matter through Wu Juan, and asked Fu Xiao to go through a lot of formalities for him, "Aunt Wang, good people will be rewarded, he You won't go to hell, will you?"

Aunt Wang smiled slightly, and the spoon that was digging the wontons shook a bit. She was getting older and her hands were unsteady, "How could it be, he is our lucky star!"

"It was two years ago!" Aunt Wang recalled, "I passed away! Do you remember when?"

"Mom, your memory is really bad. It was three years ago. You want to say that a young man came to go through the formalities. He settled the rent and our salary, and now it is still paid on a monthly basis."

The middle-aged man had already finished his bowl of wontons, and He Biya stared at him intently, her heart pounding.

"Aunt Wang, is your surname Wang too?" He Biya suppressed her voice and glanced at Liu Yi'an. When their eyes met, both of them could feel the turmoil in each other's hearts, but they were both deliberately suppressing it.

"He shares his father's surname, Song."

"That's a nice surname." He Biya drank the soup, and the soup filled her throat, making her unable to utter a word.

(End of this chapter)