Okay, what a funny joke, a dog bites you, so you are not a dog, but no one laughed, they were all shocked by the sudden news.
A poor boy from a ravine, with no power and no luck, mastered a unique skill, earned some money, and met two granddaughters of a British official.
One is a young lady from a powerful official's family, gentle and considerate, um, well, let's be heroic, a beautiful woman, a young lady from a powerful family, a person who can move the wind and rain. This is the era of officialdom, a The daughter of an official and a poor commoner, how can the two of them interact? The love between the commoner and the princess is just a joke created by the author.
However, no one expected that Wang Jixian would be Wang Bushit's aunt, and Wang Jixian screamed shamelessly, just like a rich lady holding a beggar's leg and begging him to fall in love with her through tears. The picture is very inconsistent, and the heroine is full of shining points. It is difficult to find good qualities in beggars.
"Um, okay, sister, there are thousands of dogs in the world, how can you be sure that the scar on my butt was bitten by the dog you know," Wang Busheng still didn't want to believe it. Carrying too many emotions, will my tears run dry?
"This has nothing to do with dogs. The key is that the scars on your body are exactly the same as the Wang Busheng I know."
"Is it a coincidence? After all, the meat in that position is the most tender, and even a dog will like it."
"But you called Wang Budie"
“There are many people with the same name and surname.”
"And I also know an old man named Lao Immortal."
"Um, okay, that's my grandpa",
If countless bridges coincide together, it is no longer a coincidence. Wang Bushi had to admit that the woman in front of him, who was a few years older than him, was most likely his aunt. Fortunately, she was not an aunt, otherwise there would be an aunt in her twenties. This made the male protagonist turn his face.
Wang Busheng behaved very normally. He has always been a lonely traveler. He walked alone on a road full of pedestrians. Everyone supported and encouraged each other, but they always looked at him stingily. He was lonely and had no choice. Friends don't even have relatives, but now that I have friends and an additional relative, this, well, is also a good result.
The most excited person was Wang Jixian. Regardless of the several future family members present, she hugged Wang Busheng and kissed Wang Busheng heavily on the forehead. "Wang Bu Die, I finally found you. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have grown taller and become more handsome and brave." Looking at Wang Busheng in front of him, Wang Jixian looked like he had just gotten a toy and couldn't put it down. He touched his head, face, chest, and butt. Then she hugged Wang Bushit tightly, tears falling down her eyes, "You know, I worked so hard to find you."
If the person in front of him was not his aunt, Wang Bushi thought that this person must be taking advantage of him. Kissing him would be enough, but touching his butt would be too much. "Sister, I understand, men and women cannot be intimate, so you should let me go."
"Call me aunt. Although I'm not a few years older than you, the etiquette cannot be discarded." Wang Jixian reminded her again, "Men and women don't know how to be intimate. When we were young, we often got up to bathe and sleep together."
"Okay, aunt." Wang Bushit still wasn't used to the sudden addition of an aunt. "Aunt, can you say this in front of your future husband? He won't have any objections."
Your own woman is your own woman. You have never participated in the past, and the future belongs only to you. Her feelings, her body, and all her life belong to you and only you. Sometimes Wang Budie is carefree and doesn't care about anything, but there are certain principles that he must abide by. For example, his woman can only hug him and kiss him, and naturally she can only lie in his arms.
"Why does he have an opinion? How dare he have an opinion?" Wang Jixian's face was full of disdain, and this woman who had a lot of money was very careful about it.
Wang Jixian's tone was very calm, but it was extremely lethal. It had trampled the dignity of many men under their feet and caused repeated friction. This was an era when feudal ethics prevailed. Although the status of men and women had changed, women were slowly becoming more important. Feudal society is emerging, but it is still unheard of for a woman to sit on top of a man and dominate.
When someone loves someone, they will change. Wang Jixian has a strong personality and cannot be changed, so she can only change with a lot of money.
It's true that I don't dare to have any objections, but I still don't feel comfortable with a lot of money, and my face doesn't look good. After all, she is my unmarried wife. This is already known to the people of the entire Ming Empire, and I don't even hold hands with her. A few times ago, my wife gave her first kiss to another man. Even though he was his relative, it is normal for men to be jealous.
"Haha, congratulations, congratulations," he inadvertently separated the two people, Qian Duoduo had a smile on his face, "Today is a double happiness. The undead brothers have found their relatives, and Jixian has also found his nephew. It's such a happy day, why? Can you have a good meal?"
Eat a meal when you are in a bad mood, and eat a meal when you are in a good mood. The dinner table is not only a place for discussing cooperation, but also a place for relationships. Since Wang Busheng is Wang Jixian's nephew, he is also the grandson of Min Guogong. I heard from my uncle that he had a lot of money back then, but he didn't know the inside story very well, so I don’t dare to say anything even if I have a lot of money. It is best for outsiders to participate in other people's homes.
Moreover, Wang Busheng can now be regarded as his future nephew, so the cooperative relationship will be more secure. This can also be regarded as increasing confidence in her future beverage business. Seeing Zhang Jinghui making a lot of money, she has already been itching to have a lot of money.
"Thank you, Brother Qian."
Qian Duoduo and Qian Duoduo have a very poor sense of presence. Ever since Wang Jixian appeared, the two rarely spoke. They both said that the elder brother is like father and the elder sister-in-law is like mother. I guess they felt a little awe when they saw Wang Jixian.
The development of things was very dramatic. Inexplicably, my sister-in-law gave birth to a nephew. I have only heard of having multiple sons and brothers, but I have never seen multiple nephews.
"Bushit, you're calling him wrong." Hearing Wang Bushit's name, the little girl Qian Duoduo couldn't help but remind her, "You should call me uncle, and I should be aunt too."
"Um" Wang Bu's head is covered with black lines. It seems that he has not only an extra aunt, but also other elders, a group of elders who have not even grown their hair.
"How about I call you grandma?" Wang Bushi retorted.
"No, just call me aunt, I have no breasts." Qian Duoduo felt a little inferior as he looked at his breasts which were obviously bigger but much smaller than Wang Jixian's. Why can’t I increase my coding speed as fast as others? Do I need to change my papaya from three meals a day to five meals a day, and have two more as a late night snack?
"Um, okay. It's true that it's a little smaller, but compared to its peers, it still stands out." When others are discouraged, kind people will encourage them and give them confidence. This is what the male protagonist Wang Busheng does very well. " It’s already very big, but you are still young and still have room to grow up, so I’m afraid it will affect your focus too much.”
"Really, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, as long as it is big, all difficulties can be overcome."
Well, okay, the age gap cannot be explained in a short while. Love in the 1950s and 1960s was always secretive, but love in the 21st century will be known to the whole world, and then break up happily.
There is such an open-minded sister, and the faces of the two brothers are not very good-looking. Such a sister does not know whether it is easy to get married. They are worried that the sister is pregnant but cannot find the father of the child, or that the father has several children. Bit. It seems that we need to pay more attention to the education of our children.
"Little sister, don't be ridiculous," Qian Duoduo scolded from the side.
The little girl stuck out her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.
More money means less talk. In Tianci Mountain, it was Wang Busheng and Qian Duoduo who always spoke. He always watched everything without saying a word. There is a city that does not match the age.
It was hard for Wang Bushit to accept that he was a generation shorter for no reason. Fortunately, he had a lot of money to smooth things over for him, "We all have our own affairs. You are still mine. If not a good brother, I am still your money big brother."
The concept that the customer is God was introduced from abroad, and they persisted very well. Soon the damage in the room was cleaned up, and a new table of dinner was put on the table. Probably because of Wang Jixian's joining, the cuisine has become much richer. Not only does it look good, but there are also a few more vegetables that are hard to see in winter. It’s no longer just roasted pig or chicken.
"Come on, Jixian, sit down, everyone," Qian Duoduo greeted everyone to sit down.
Wang Jixian kept holding his hand as if she was afraid that Wang BuSheng would run away, and sat down next to Wang BuSheng. Of course, all her attention was on Wang BuSheng.
Wang Jixian was several years older than Wang Busheng. Before Lao Busheng left with Wang Busheng, Wang Jixian had been with Wang Busheng and was his only playmate.
Wang Jixian, who had no father or mother since she was a child, although the people of the Min Kingdom loved her in every possible way, it was not the love of her parents after all. Wang Busheng, who was born with Wang Jixian, his mother also died early, and his father was also deeply affected. Hiding in the house and not seeing the light of day, the two of them became good friends, the kind who shared life and death. We eat together, sleep together, play together, and do things we like together.
Wang Jixian's sudden departure was like poaching Wang Jixian's heart and soul. Wang Jixian's eyes were red from crying in those days. Only Wang Jixian in the entire Min Palace was looking for Wang Bushi. This has not changed in these years. How could Wang Jixian not be happy and excited when her baby was found?
"Come on, come on, Jixian, this is your favorite roast chicken. Here is the tenderest piece, try it." Qian Duoduo put a piece of meat on the plate for Wang Jixian.
Wang Jixian ignored Qian Duosheng's solicitude, looked at Wang Bushit and said to himself, "Bushit, you must have suffered a lot out there by yourself, come on, come on, eat more, let's see how thin you become." Wang Jixian kept picking up vegetables for Wang BuSheng, and soon a small mountain was piled up in front of Wang BuSheng. "Do you like roasted chicken? I heard from Old Busi that you like roasted chicken the most." After saying this, Wang Jixian brought a whole plate of roasted chicken in front of Wang Busi.
The ice and snow always melt little by little, and some feelings are also changing little by little. Facing the sudden increase in relatives, Wang Bu's feeling is very ordinary, not as obvious as the excitement brought by the resurrection of wealth. But now, seeing Wang Jixian's true love for him His love and unspeakable care made Wang Bushit's heart melt in an instant. It was good to have such a relative.
"Uh, thank you, auntie." Wang Bushi ate the dishes on the plate while holding back the tears that welled up.
"Oh, you kid, don't just eat the vegetables, drink some soup, don't choke." Seeing Wang BuSheng eating so fast, Wang Jixian hurriedly filled another bowl of soup for Wang BuSheng.
Wang Busui had a silly smile on his face and let Wang Jixian wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, "Auntie, you eat too."
"Yeah, I'll eat it too."
Pulling up the curtains and worshiping the mother river, I go to the Liang River. I will be worried and my eyes will dry up in tears.
Emotions run through the whole body, nourishing every part of the body. The emotion that remains unchanged until death is not only love, but also family affection.
The smile of tears of joy accompanies Wang Busheng's cooking, and Wang Jixian eats every last bit of it.
What you rely on for a lifetime, what you rely on for a lifetime, and what you pursue forever. The home of the heart.
