As the New Year is approaching, the spirit of the New Year is getting more and more full, and Pingcheng City is becoming more and more lively. Vendors on the streets are shouting non-stop, and pedestrians are also coming in an endless stream to buy the needed New Year goods. The cold winter wind cannot disperse the people. Their persistence in celebrating the New Year.
Today, Bei'an Street in Pingcheng suddenly became lively. Several horse-drawn carriages suddenly poured in and surrounded the road. Passers-by who didn't know where they were walking in found that the Xiao family's house, which had been closed, suddenly opened the middle door. , many people were moving in and out.
We live on the same street as our neighbors, but we know very little about the Xiao family. I just feel that the Xiao family is quite mysterious. Without it, they and their neighbors only knew that the house suddenly changed owners, but they didn't know where it belonged. For months, no one opened the door, let alone heard anyone's voice. If it weren't for the brand new plaque hanging on the door, they wouldn't even know that their new neighbor's surname was Xiao Lai.
Look at all the people coming and going today, what's going on? Is this a long-term stay?
Many people are full of curiosity about the Xiao family they have never met, and are looking forward to the moment when the Xiao family's veil is unveiled.
The mysterious Xiao family is busy moving things into the house. The family is small and they are all old, weak and orphaned. Xiao Han, the young master, has to do the moving and lifting work himself. He has no intention of becoming a young master in the first place. .
There were also many families from Liujia Village who were familiar with the Xiao family who came to help. In addition to the Xia family, there were also the village chief's family, the Wang family, and the Li family. They mainly wanted to come and pay homage to Xiao Ming's newly purchased house. I recognized the door by the way.
"Uncle, why are you here?" a voice from the crowd suddenly shouted, walking quickly towards the busy Village Chief Liu, with a face full of surprise.
Liu Jisheng raised his head and looked at the person coming, Ouch! Unfortunately, isn't this his Fushun nephew who married a rich girl, got rid of his mud-legged relatives, and has since reached the peak of his life?
We meet everywhere in life, what a coincidence!
"Uncle, what are you...?" Liu Fushun asked quickly without seeing Liu Jisheng's response. He really didn't expect to meet the village chief here. Looking at the plaque with the word "Xiao" on the top of the vermilion painted door, could it be This house is...
"This is Xiao Yatou's newly bought house. I'm here to help move things." Liu Jisheng replied in a nonchalant manner and continued to help pack the things. He was not very enthusiastic about Liu Fushun.
Unexpectedly, his words stirred up huge waves in Liu Fushun's heart, making Liu Fushun unable to calm down. After a while, he laughed and said: "It turns out this is Miss Xiao's house. The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple." The whole family no longer knows each other." Liu Fushun maintained a surprised expression. He also lived on this street but never knew that this house was bought by Xiao Ming. He knew very well how much real money this house was worth, and he didn't understand how Xiao Ming suddenly had the money to buy such a big house.
During his absence in Liujiacun, what important things did he miss?
"Who is your family? Your surname is Liu and his surname is Xiao. Don't ruin his reputation by talking nonsense." Mrs. Wang came out and heard it and immediately pushed back, making Liu Fushun feel embarrassed.
Liu Fushun.....
He was so embarrassed.
"Greetings to the eldest uncle." Liu Fushun smiled good-naturedly and clasped his fists to salute Mr. Wang. With so many neighbors watching him, he must look magnanimous. He is now a person of status, so he must not Just like these ignorant women.
"Look at what the aunt said, Xiao Ming and I should take care of each other since we came from the same village."
"Ha! Little girl Xiao needs your care, who do you think you are! Don't think that just because you got a little dirty, you have the surname Huang?" Mrs. Wang didn't have a good impression of this ungrateful nephew, remembering that he was a troublemaker when he was in the village. There was no time when the old woman was not taking care of me when I was in trouble. When he returned to his hometown to become his own man, he broke his leg and took care of himself. He was looking after her, but luckily he stopped admitting to being a prostitute after he pulled up his trousers. He had never gone back after leaving the village for so long. I took one look at it and didn’t help the village.
It's really a typical example of ungratefulness when someone becomes famous and abandons his hometown.
Liu Fushun was scolded and looked down upon by Wang, but Liu Jisheng didn't care. In the past, he would have scolded Wang, but this time he just helped himself, without even an extra glance.
Liu Fushun's expression changed again and again, and it took him a while to recover. He continued to wear his signature smile, and ignored Mr. Wang. He just took two steps forward and walked to Liu Jisheng and said sincerely: "I haven't seen you in a few months. I wonder how my uncle and uncle are doing? How are the two cousins? My mother has been ill since she returned to the city. My second brother and I have been waiting in front of the bed and dare not leave. Mom, she has been thinking about her uncle and uncle. Now that you two have entered the city, why not go to your house to rest for a while and let your mother feel the pain of longing for you."
Liu Fushun spoke sincerely, and Liu Jisheng's movements stopped. He looked at Liu Fushun, as if he was thinking about it, and was about to agree, but was overtaken by the quick-talking Wang: "Just save it! We are country people. , but I can’t reach the threshold of your wealthy family.”
Wang sneered, she would always remember the time when she asked A Niu to go to the city to find Liu Fushun to help Anzi go to the city to study, but she couldn't even get in through the door of his house, and was even laughed at by the gatekeeper, who insulted them as scumbags. .
She would always remember those words and vowed never to step into his door again. She would have nothing to do with his incredible wealth.
What's wrong with Mud Legs? Mud Legs also have dignity.
"Auntie, what do you mean by this? Fushun will always be your nephew." Liu Fushun said with a red face. He was a little anxious. Wang's voice was loud and she yelled out with such a noise. Wasn't this going to ruin his reputation? ?
"Nephew, please save it! We mud-legged people don't have a rich nephew like you." Mrs. Wang sneered and mocked again, mercilessly slapping her in the face, "I don't even know which way your Liu family's door opens, so why bother? A fake invitation."
Really, she really didn't know which way the Liu family's door opened.
Liu Jisheng lowered his head and thought for a while. Although the old wife's words were vulgar, they really made sense. He didn't know which direction the Liu family's door opened. So his heart, which had been slightly shaken just now, became firm again.
Just help out!
Liu Fushun is almost crying. Can you stop being so unreasonable? How can we communicate with you if you are so unreasonable?
There were many people and strength, and soon everything was packed away. Liu Jisheng was carrying the last bag of things and was about to go in. Liu Fushun followed behind him, explaining the misunderstanding and constantly inviting Liu Jisheng to visit. Unfortunately, it was all in vain, except for the gains. Apart from Wang's roll of eyes and Liu Jisheng's silence, there was nothing extra.
"Uncle Village Chief, Aunt Wang has gone in for lunch." Xiao Ming and Shi Tingyu walked out.
"Okay." Liu Jisheng and Mr. Wang have long been annoyed by Liu Fushun's entanglement. They have never seen such a shameless person in most of their lives. He is more self-destructive than a piece of rotten cowhide. No matter how cold-hearted Mr. Wang is, He will not be knocked down even if he is ridiculed.
Therefore, when they heard Xiao Ming calling for dinner, the two of them entered the door as if they were running away.
"Miss Xiao, we meet again." Liu Fushun's eyes lit up when he saw Xiao Ming, and he automatically followed her through the door, as casually as entering his own house.
Shi Tingyu took a sideways step and successfully blocked the uninvited guest. He said with a cold face: "Is something wrong?"
Liu Fushun was stunned. This man came out of nowhere. Why didn't he notice it just now?
He didn't even notice it himself. His eyes had fallen on Xiao Ming since Xiao Ming came out, and he couldn't notice the other people next to him.
"Xiao Ming and I are from the same village, and I want to reminisce with her." Liu Fushun explained.
"It's noon now, please go back." Shi Tingyu refused with a cold face and closed the door mercilessly.
What’s the point of reminiscing about old times? My fellow villagers are amazing!
The red board with vermilion paint closed against the tip of Liu Fushun's nose, almost knocking him over. Who are these people? Didn't you take what I told you to reminisce about the past? When you meet a fellow countryman, shouldn't you invite him in for a meal or something? What's the point of shutting him out?
The crowd watching the excitement outside had not yet dispersed. The people who could live on this street were either people with status or status. In front of everyone, Liu Fushun, who was embarrassed, couldn't get angry and had to leave angrily. . I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Good Doctor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
