Reborn 1990 Warm Marriage Sweet Wife

Chapter 67
Ye Wanwan put down the hairpin in her hand, and said, "Trust me, you lost 9000 yuan for the three sets. Of course, if you don't want to sell it to me, you can go to other theaters and ask, there must be someone who is willing to pay a high price."

"No, Miss Ye, I'll sell it! Thank you!"

When Wen Yang heard this, he immediately agreed. She offered [-] yuan, and Ye Wanwan gave her [-] yuan, which was more than doubled, much higher than what she expected in her heart.

She could also see that Ye Wanwan really liked the things she made, even if she was an adult, she would not sell them to others.

"Okay, deal. If you have anything else, you can show it to me in the future." Ye Wanwan immediately took out the receipt from the drawer to open the bill, counted 9000 yuan and handed it to her.

Wen Yang took it with both hands, with indescribable joy: "Thank you, not yet."

Holding the 9000 yuan in her hand, she thought it was all right!
The money will be returned in two days to relocate the graves of my father and younger brother and erect monuments. The coffins will also need to be replaced with new ones, and then a few tables of banquets will be set up to greet the villagers. It costs two to three thousand yuan, and there is still a lot of money left.

For the rest of the money, she will take back the three big tile-roofed houses, ask someone to repair the leaking places, and the beams may have to be replaced with new ones, about one or two thousand.

Thinking about it makes me really happy, originally she expected 3000 yuan, maybe Ye Wanwan would counter the price, who would have expected such a high price.

Seeing her take the money, Ye Wanwan smiled, so she asked her, "What's your hurry? I always feel that if you were not in a hurry, you wouldn't sell such a good thing."

"It's nothing serious, thank you Miss Ye."

It's not easy for Wen Yang to tell her about these things at home, so he didn't say so clearly.

"Then since you're here today, and Chen Hao is also in the garden, it's time for lunch. I'll treat you to lunch. Is your wife at home? Why don't you call him and ask him to come with you?"

Ye Wanwan only met Xu once at the police station that day. Later, she asked Chen Yunqing carefully and found out that Xu was such an excellent soldier.

But today, her impression of Wen Yang has changed. Just from the few costumes she made, it can be seen that she is by no means an ordinary country girl. Wen Yang is definitely a woman with a deep gap in her heart.

These hairstyles are more than exquisite and meticulous. From her workmanship, we can see her design and thoughts.

She has a deep understanding of women like Concubine Mei, Concubine Yang and Concubine Yu, so that she can make headwear that echoes their fate.

These few things actually show Wen Yang's understanding and interpretation of the fate of these three women. A knowledgeable person will know that there are many universes and metaphors in this headdress.

It's just that this kind of metaphor can only be watched quietly, not spoken.

Say it out, ask it out, it doesn't mean that much.

Wen Yang was immersed in endless joy, and when he heard Ye Wanwan's words, he shook his head: "My wife won't come over when he's out on errands, and Chen Hao is there too?

Why don't I invite you to dinner and just treat it as a thank you for taking my things at a high price. "

Ye Wanwan, a woman in her early forties, was a little disappointed when she heard that Xu Xu couldn't come over.

If she was younger than a teenager and promised to be unmarried, she would definitely ask Chen Yunqing to set up a match.

it's a pity!
Xu Xu is a handsome guy, so good, a woman like her will be tempted.

"Miss Wen, I have to invite you for this meal, in order to thank you for saving Chen Hao."

"Okay. Since Miss Ye is so kind, I have no choice but to accept it."

"That's right. Sit down and have a sip of tea. I'll go find Chen Hao. He's listening to their rehearsal in the garden."

"Okay." Wen Yang put 9000 yuan into his schoolbag, full of joy.

Ye Wanwan pulled Chen Hao in, the little guy was as happy as a monkey, ran in and hugged Wen Yang's thigh, squinted his eyes and smiled and asked, "Big sister, are you coming to see me?"

"Well, let's go out to eat together, shall we?"

"Okay, I'm already hungry." Chen Hao pouted coquettishly while rubbing his belly.

The three of them left the West Garden, took Ye Wanwan's car, and went to Mingyuan Building, where not only the Suzhou cuisine was well prepared, but most importantly, they could also listen to operas.

Wen Yang knew for the first time that such a place existed in Tianjing City.

As soon as you walk in, you can feel a strong Jiangnan elegance just by looking at the decoration of the restaurant.

There are wooden carved plain paper windows everywhere, and beautiful flower screens are placed.

Ye Wanwan did not choose the private room, but sat directly in the front of the hall.

On a small stage, a woman is holding a pipa in her arms. Beside her is an old man with a gray beard who is playing red teeth. Another middle-aged man is playing the flute softly. A young man in his early twenties is singing " Peach Blossom Fan".

"Emperor Gao is in Jiujing, no matter whether his family is ruined or his family is broken, but his sons and grandsons are not as good as fluttering.

In 17 years, he worried about the country like a disease, and he couldn't call the ancestral spirits of the heavens and ancestors, and couldn't send his own soldiers to rescue them; Bai practiced ruthlessness and sent the king's life.

Heartbroken and selfish, Meishan died alone for the people of the country, for the people of the country alone! "

He sang with a unique sense of sadness!It is no different from what my daughter sings.

Wen Yang couldn't help applauding as the ending sound fell: "He sings really well! Does Miss Ye know him?"

"Yes, my nephew Chen Chen. Do you want to know?"

"Is he your nephew? I just think he sings so well, he should go to Xiyuan to sing, so that more people can hear his wonderful singing."

Wen Yang didn't expect that the little bastard Chen Yunqing was talking about, the idle son, could sing so well!
Perhaps in Chen Yunqing's view, boys who can sing are not serious things now, right?
"How can his singing be in the elegant hall? It sounds like ghosts crying and wolf howling, it gives me a headache." Ye Wanwan smiled lowly as her nephew Chen Chen approached.

Of course, Chen Chen also heard what my aunt said, and said unhappily, "Auntie, just bury me. If I can't sing well, it's not because you can't teach well. Who is this lady?"

Chen Hao had been eating melon seeds quietly, and when he heard his elder brother coming, he glanced at his elder brother resentfully, and twitched his mouth: "Your singing is not as good as that of the gatekeeper, Uncle Wang!"

"It's not as good as it is, your elder brother doesn't rely on singing for a living."

"Hmph, it sounds awful." Chen Hao made a gesture to cover his small ears, sticking out his tongue.

Seeing the two brothers being funny, Ye Wanwan smiled and said, "Okay, you two brothers know how to be talkative. Chen Chen, this is Wen Yang, your brother's savior."

"You saved Chen Hao? I thought it was a girl with good physical strength and a little fatter. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and thin. Thank you so much."

Chen Chen looked at Wen Yang unscrupulously while talking.

Wen Yang smiled and waved his hands: "I am strong and strong."

"I see, please sit down. It's less than the menu. Today, I invite you. Order whatever you want."

Chen Chen immediately sat down, pulled Chen Hao into his arms, played with his hair, pinched his face, just like playing with a toy.

While Chen Hao was struggling, he was enjoying it very much. His small mouth kept babbling, and he didn't know what he was eating.

"This restaurant is opened by Chen Chen, Miss Wen, please don't be polite." Ye Wanwan took the menu and handed it to Wen Yang.

"Miss Wen, what do you do?"

Chen Chen was fascinated by Wen Yang's appearance and demeanor, and asked eagerly.

"Put away your fancy intestines, Miss Wen is a married woman."

"Miss Wen got married so early? What a pity." Chen Chen was extremely regretful.

(End of this chapter)