The Peach Blossom Village of the Cat Boss

Chapter 300

"What? What did you say?"

"Cat what... what am I?"

Ou Junyao was very desperate, hearing her father's puzzled voice on the phone, she suddenly became even more desperate!
"It's a cat's nest, do you know a cat's nest! It's a small nest for cats, the kind our Xiaobai lives in! Someone just took century-old rosewood and built a luxurious cat villa."

The father on the other end of the phone was very surprised:
"What you said is true? Made it into a cat's nest?"

While talking on the phone, Ou Junyao collapsed:
"My God, how could they do it?! How can they be so reckless!"

"How beautiful it would be if we could make a statue of Buddha, a Guanyin... or an advanced work of art out of century-old red sandalwood!"

"Such precious materials even have the opportunity to make legendary works that will last forever."

"Isn't it very fragrant to make a table for the Eight Immortals?? After 100 years, won't it become a cultural relic?"

She directly forwarded the video to her father, still expressing her inner pain with tears streaming down her face.

When my father saw it, he immediately felt the same for Ou Junyang.

"My God?! It's actually made into a cat litter...how can this be sold? Don't they know the goods?"

"Reckless, insane, outrageous!!!"

The two complained on the phone for a long time with grief and indignation.

Ou Junyao was crying, and found that her father on the other side stopped talking, and her whole figure seemed to disappear suddenly.

There was a video sound on the phone, in which the old carpenter was telling the story of the past.

In that bloody and cruel era, all kinds of helplessness were mixed with the sadness of the older generation.

On the other end of the phone, my father sighed.

An embarrassing breath reached Ou Junyao's ears.

Ou Junyao:
"..."

Was her dad fascinated by watching the video?

Your daughter is still crying here, hello!Why are you running to watch the video!Didn't you still scold people with me just now?Why are you so serious all of a sudden?Empathize with the video?
"dad?"

Ou Junyao widened her doubtful eyes.

"Oh. You haven't hung up yet?"

The father on the other end of the phone seemed to have just come back to his senses at this time, he was a little embarrassed.

The voice of this business tycoon at this time actually sounded sour, as if his throat was a little stuck.

"Yeah, I didn't hang up, what's wrong with you, Dad?"

Ou Junyao carefully:
"You won't cry because they made rosewood into a cat litter."

"Dad won't, really won't...other people's things, they can do whatever they like. Let's see, although I'm a little angry and hate iron for steel, but I won't be so angry..."

Ever since she was a child, Ou Junyao had never seen her father make such a noise.

She was very distressed for a while, and turned to patiently persuade her father.

Unexpectedly, her father suddenly blew his beard and stared:
"What are you talking about? You little girl! Is your dad such a fragile person?! When did you watch me cry? Did I watch a video and cry?!"

After scolding his daughter, the father's tone became low again:
"I just listened to this old carpenter tell stories, and I remembered the things of your grandparents' generation. When we were young, our family was very poor. There was a period of famine before, and our family had no food at all... Your eldest aunt and your second aunt and I are still alive. With your uncle, the whole family hugs and chews pumpkins every day."

As a self-made man, he is now an industry leader in the business world.

Ou Junyao's father recalled the past, full of sadness.

"Your grandma was still alive at that time. She was very beautiful when she was young... The family is too poor, she can't even bear to eat pumpkin and potatoes, and always secretly saves a piece for us."

"She works under the kerosene lamp with a needle and thread every day, earning money to save tuition for our children."

"It was because of the difficulty during that period that your grandma became ill later. She became blind at a young age, and her health has never been very good. She always went to the hospital in her later years."

"Your grandma was hospitalized, and I happened to be running a big bill, so I couldn't go back to see her. She was worried about my refusal to die, and insisted on waiting for me to go back and see me."

"But I still haven't caught up."

Speaking of this, on the other end of the phone, the man with an extremely strong image choked up again.

"I'm afraid of being poor. I always want to make more money so that I can live a good life and my parents can live a good life."

"But now the money is earned, but my mother can't even enjoy half of it."

"The thing I regret most in my life is this...I'm sorry for my mother."

Ou Junyao held the phone and listened quietly, but there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

She didn't hang up the phone, and she didn't speak again.

Although she and her parents have always had the kind of relationship between teachers and friends, where they can joke with each other.

The family atmosphere is very open-minded and harmonious.

But even so, parents rarely tell Ou Junyao the story of the past.

In Ou Junyao's memory, her grandparents passed away very early, and she has no memory of these two people at all.

Especially grandma, this woman died before she was even born.

From childhood to adulthood, Ou Junyao knew nothing about grandma.

But now, an image of a gentle but tough woman emerged in her mind. This image overlapped with the photos she had seen in the past and slowly became vivid.

It turns out that there was such a story between father and grandma.

"Oh. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big. If your grandma is still alive, she will be very happy to see that you are so good."

It is naturally impossible for a person like father to be immersed in inexplicable emotions all the time.

After a while of silence, he quickly settled his mood and his tone became relaxed:

"Secretly tell you, your grandma treated me the best among the children in our family back then! She would always secretly give me an extra dime for the New Year's money. She said that I look like her. If you want me to say, you are the one who looks the most like her." her."

"If your grandma was alive, she would definitely like you very much."

Only then did Ou Junyao accept the words:

"Of course! I'm so good-looking, sweet-mouthed, and sensible. Grandma will definitely like me."

"Hee hee. Dad, I just saw that in his video, there seems to be some leftovers. If we make do with it, we should be able to carve some small objects."

"Why don't you contact me and take back all the scraps?"

"I can just use it to practice my hands, and then I will make a gift for you!"

In fact, after listening to her father's story today, Ou Junyao suddenly realized.

In the past, she always felt that her father seemed to be looking at another person through her, and that his father's kindness to her seemed a little beyond common sense.

No matter how capricious she is, her father will try his best to satisfy her.

It turns out...it's because she looks a lot like grandma.

My father probably wanted to make up for the debt he owed grandma by being nice to her.

Ou Junyao didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead she felt warm in her heart.

She felt that this was grandma's love, passed down from generation to generation, and finally flowed to her.

She is very happy and satisfied.

Ou Junyao has secretly made a decision in her heart, she will use the wood she bought to carve a few small portraits of her grandma as gifts to her father.

(End of this chapter)