The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

The fence gate was loose, and a furtive man and woman pushed it open with a little force.

They poked their heads inside and saw an old man with gray hair sitting in front of the wooden table in the main room, having breakfast.

The eyes of the two first fell on those meals, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, char siew crisps, shrimp dumplings, chicken soup simmered with dry shreds, a bowl of soft and glutinous boat porridge...

The small table was filled with exquisite meals. The old man was dressed in simple and generous clothes, and looked very good.

Seeing those eating food, the eyes of the two of them flickered, and they believed the rumors more or less——

It seems that this old thing has really met a nobleman!

"Mom, I'm back! I miss you so much!" The man entered the scene in a second and howled dryly.

"pat-"

The old man's chopsticks fell on the table, and she stared blankly at her son Zhang Dazhuang, whom she hadn't seen in more than ten years.

And Widow Li beside him.

The son has turned from a young man into a middle-aged man, as if he himself has gray temples and shows his old age.

Widow Li used to have wrinkles on her watery face, but her eyes still looked so restless.

From the appearance of these two people, one can tell that their lives have not been very good these years.

The old man didn't speak, she put down her trembling hands, turned her back behind her, and waved her hands towards the back room.

Then he just stared at his son Zhang Dazhuang.

More than ten years ago, my son fell in love with Widow Li in the village. In fact, the old man has no prejudice against widows, but Widow Li is not a kind person.

So one day, the son took all the family belongings without saying a word, and flew away with Widow Li.

Since then, there has been no news.

Zhang Dazhuang's heart is really ruthless, he never thought about how she, an old man, left in this village with nothing to survive...

It is also the old man who deserves to die. First, he accepted the relief from the villagers, and then he managed to grow something himself, so he survived stutteringly.

Betrayed by her dearest relatives, she was in so much pain that she wanted to close her eyes many times and let it go.

If it weren't for the pamphlet of family heirlooms that her ancestors told her to pass on, she would have committed suicide a long time ago.

Until she picked up Xiaoguai Mengbao, there seemed to be a ray of light that illuminated her bleak life, making her cheer up and live well for the sake of her child.

After more than ten years, the son who abandoned her cruelly and left has returned, and the old man needs an explanation.

She also had a faint hope in her heart, hoping that her son had some difficulties.

I hope that my son will change his past mistakes and remarry a decent wife.

The pamphlets of ancestors have always been passed on from daughter to son, and if there is no female relative in the family, it can also be passed on to a daughter-in-law with pure character.

She also didn't want the family heirloom to be lost in her hands, so how would she face her ancestors after a hundred years?

"mom……"

Seeing that the old man remained silent, Zhang Dazhuang gave a flattering laugh, and then talked about the difficulties of these years with snot and tears.

"Ah Xiang and I just wanted to make a name for ourselves, so we left the village. We also wanted to settle down and take you over to enjoy the blessings, but we were cheated and owed a lot of money. To pay off the debt, in order not to hurt Mom, I didn't come back."

Ah Xiang is Widow Li, she wiped her tears and nodded, looking pitiful.

The old man raised his eyes calmly and asked, "Then why are you back now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Dazhuang and Widow Li quickly exchanged glances.

Zhang Dazhuang jumped on the old man's lap: "Mom, my son is in trouble, please help me!"

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Zhang Dazhuang did not notice the coldness of the old man's tone, and said eagerly:

"Ah Xiang and I finally paid off our debts, so we wanted to come back to see you, but I heard from the villagers that you saved the daughter of a rich family and became their benefactor. This could not be better, I want to do it Business needs start-up capital, Mom, can you help me, okay?"

The real situation is that when he and Ah Xiang arrived in the big city, they first had to sit and eat, and then they had to work everywhere, and their lives were stretched.

A few days ago, I suddenly heard from someone from the same village that my mother has developed, so I hurried back.

Doing business is all an excuse, how tiring it is.

Rich people are cash machines, and they will rely on their mothers to ask for money for the rest of their lives.

This is his own mother, and he is the only son of his own mother. Now that his mother has money, how could he not give it to him?

The old man didn't even twitch his eyelids: "I don't have any money."

Zhang Dazhuang made suggestions and said: "It's okay, you can ask rich people for it. When your son is prosperous, you can bring your mother to enjoy the blessings."

"Blessed?"

The heart of the old man was stung, and her emotions finally became a little excited.

"Zhang Dazhuang, when you ransacked this house and left more than ten years ago, did you ever think that your mother and I might not survive? I really want to know if you thought of me as someone else in your heart when you left like that Your mother? Take me to enjoy the blessings, I really have no blessings."

"Oh mom, it happened so many years ago, why are you still mentioning it?"

Zhang Dazhuang avoided the seriousness and said lightly.

"Don't you see that you are still doing well? People say that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have future blessings. Isn't that what you are talking about? Haha, right?"

Seeing her son's cold-blooded appearance, the old man was heartbroken, and his disappointment was like a tsunami, almost engulfing her.

She closed her eyes sadly: "Stop talking, I won't give you money, you go."

Zhang Dazhuang coaxed him for a while, seeing that the old man was always unfeeling and indifferent, he couldn't help but become angry from embarrassment.

"Hey, I'm your only son, aren't you afraid that no one will take care of you in the future?"

The old man laughed back angrily: "You left me more than ten years ago, and I don't have a son anymore!"

Zhang Dazhuang was so angry that he didn't know what to do when he saw that his mother refused to let him in. At this moment, he saw Widow Li winking at him while slapping her hands.

yes!If she is disobedient, call until she is obedient.

Completely convinced her, let's see if she dares to disobey him!

Zhang Dazhuang raised his hand high.

At this moment, Meng Bao had already got off the helicopter with his mother, and was happily running to grandma's hut.

Seeing that the fence gate was open, Meng Bao felt a little strange, and his steps quickened without realizing it.

As soon as she came to the yard, she was surprised to find that a man was going to beat her grandma.

"stop it!"

Lemon Bao yelled.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Dazhuang paused and followed the sound to look out.

A small group of figures rushed in like lightning, Zhang Dazhuang felt a pain in his stomach, and then flew up, breaking the wooden stool in half when it fell.

Meng Bao still kept raising his feet and kicking his legs, blinking his big eyes, a little surprised.

She knew that her strength had grown a lot, but she didn't expect to be able to kick an adult with ease.

"Okay?"

Seeing everything in front of him clearly, the old man stood up and said tremblingly.

"Grandma, it's obedient. Obedient is back!"

Meng Bao threw himself into grandma's arms.

"Hey, does your foot hurt?" Grandma hugged Meng Bao, her heart ached so much, she didn't even look at her son Zhang Dazhuang who was screaming on the ground.

Zhang Dazhuang got up, and just about to curse, two bodyguards in the back room came out with their chests folded.

A tall, burly man with a cold face is not easy to mess with.

Zhang Dazhuang and Widow Li were so scared that they didn't dare to say anything.

At first, it was the old man who waved his hand to signal the two bodyguards not to come out. Later, when they saw that Zhang Dazhuang was going to be violent, they were about to stop them, but Miss Meng Bao took the first step.

Speaking of which, isn't Miss Mengbao's speed from the yard a little too fast?

Not to mention her strength, isn't it a little too big?

Lin Wan also arrived in a hurry, and she was taken aback when she saw the old man holding Meng Bao.

Why is this old man so familiar?