The scumbag reborn to choose Bai Yueguang: He regretted it

Qin Yunlang's self-introduction made Qiao Xinguo's head buzz.

A visiting son-in-law?

His eyes suddenly widened, and he finally realized that the man in front of him was exactly the same as his eldest grandson.

Could it be...that what he said was true?

Before Qiao Xinguo could figure it out, there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

He stretched his neck to look and saw a large group of villagers who were watching the fun coming over with a few men holding gift boxes, and following behind them was a brand new three-wheeled motorcycle.

Qin Yunlang stepped back and asked someone to deliver the car and the gifts to the Qiao family's yard.

"Dad, these small gifts are just a token of my gratitude. I was too busy with work before and couldn't come to visit you. I am sorry for my poor manners. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against a junior."

Qin Yunlang's sincere attitude, considerate manners and well-behaved manners made Qiao Xinguo stunned and he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

However, the sharp-eyed villagers recognized Qin Yunlang as Yibao's father and Qiao Xinguo's son-in-law who had never appeared.

Judging from the way he is dressed and his distinguished demeanor, you can tell he must be a very big boss.

The bold and outgoing villagers immediately came up to talk to Qin Yunlang: "Hey, you are the owner of the shoe factory that Xiao Qiao mentioned, right?"

Shoe factory owner?

Qin Yunlang frowned slightly. When did he become the owner of a shoe factory?

Is this how Qiao Zhixia introduced him to outsiders?

In fact, the rumor that Yibao's father was the owner of a shoe factory was not spread by Qiao Zhixia, but was spread by the villagers who just followed the crowd.

At first, some said he was in the coal mining business, while others said he ran a textile factory. The version that he was a shoe factory owner was the most widely circulated, and Qiao Zhixia never denied it.

So what was fake became real.

But Qin Yunlang doesn't care about these little things. He just wants these people to know that he is Qiao Zhixia's man and the father of two sons.

He was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic villagers, who asked him all sorts of questions, but he always kept smiling and tried his best to respond.

Originally, according to his upbringing, such loud and noisy behavior was very impolite, and he used to be very disgusted with it, but now he feels a kind of simple and kind local enthusiasm.

He knew that his change was because of Qiao Zhixia.

Because when you love someone, you will even love the land that gave birth to her.

Qin Yunlang remembered the red envelopes and candies he had prepared when he came here, and took them out and distributed them to the villagers on the spot.

"Just think of it as making up for the candy at Zhizhi and I's wedding. Anyone who sees it gets a share..."

The wealthy Qin Yunlang stood in front of the Qiao family's door and transformed himself into a "money-giving boy" to give red envelopes and wedding candies to the villagers.

The villagers were all so happy that they envied Qiao Xinguo for being so lucky to find such a good son-in-law.

"Boss Qiao, you two must have accumulated great merits in your past lives! Your son-in-law is handsome and generous."

Qiao Xinguo gave a few stiff laughs. It was not right to stop him, nor was it right not to stop him.

If this really were his son-in-law, how much of a spendthrift he would be?

He had mixed feelings about this son-in-law who suddenly showed up, because there were so many issues involved that he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

But the only benefit worth mentioning is that after Qin Yunlang's high-profile appearance, the unfavorable rumors secretly circulating in the village against Qiao Zhixia and the two kids will definitely come to an end.

Sure enough, within half an hour, the news that Qiao Zhixia's mysterious husband showed up in a four-wheeled vehicle and distributed red envelopes and wedding candies to the whole village spread throughout the village.

Qiao Zhixia, who was fishing in the mud pond with her two kids, soon learned the news.

Because every villager who passed by was praising how excellent the father of the two little kids was and how well matched he was with Qiao Zhixia.

Qiao Zhixia was stunned until she saw the familiar and tall figure appearing on the ridge of the field in the distance. Only then did she realize that it was Qin Yunlang.

The man had long, slightly curly bangs in the Hong Kong style, and wore a black turtleneck sweater with a camel-colored woolen coat on the outside.

He has a well-proportioned frame, broad shoulders and long legs, and a dignified and elegant temperament, yet a bit lazy and unruly. Walking on the country road, he looks like a model from a fashion magazine.

This man's character is unknown, but his fashion sense is amazing.

And what about Qiao Zhixia at this time?

Because he planned to accompany his two sons to catch fish in the mud pond, he wore an old cotton-padded jacket that he had discarded and black flannel pants that his mother had mended, and rain boots that were so covered in mud that his color could not be seen clearly.

She is truly a country girl.

When Qin Yunlang approached and saw her like this, he laughed without hesitation.

Qiao Zhixia frowned in dissatisfaction: "What are you laughing at? You came all the way here, aren't you too free?"

"Don't be angry, you're just so adorable the way you are now." Qin Yunlang said, raising his hand to wipe off the mud on the tip of her nose.

Qiao Zhixia looked at the large group of villagers who had come over to see what was happening, and quickly took a step back to distance herself from him.

What on earth had this man done? Why did he bring such a large group of people with him?

"Mom~Big fish... Such a big fish..." Qiao Zhixia was wondering when Yibao came over with a big grass carp that was not much smaller than him.

"Wow~ Yibao caught a big fish, so amazing!" Qiao Zhixia turned into a fangirl in a second, picked up the bucket, and walked up to him with admiration on her face.

Qin Yunlang looked in the direction of Qiao Zhixia's figure and discovered his two sons covered in mud. If it weren't for the two little guys' beautiful big eyes sticking out, he really wouldn't have been able to recognize that they were his sons.

Xiao Yangzi held a crucian carp in one hand and struggled through the mud to get to his mother and brother.

Suddenly, the little guy's eyes fell on Qin Yunlang.

Almost subconsciously, he curved his bright eyes and shouted to Qin Yunlang: "Dad, come and catch fish, there are so many fish~~"

His son's earnest call was like a spring rain in March, which had the magical power to nourish all things and fell on Qin Yunlang's heart.

Even if your heart is as hard as iron, it will become as soft as silk at this moment.

He hated wet and muddy environments the most, but at this moment, he suddenly wanted to play with the children.

It also makes up for the things that I was restricted from doing in my childhood.

So, when Qiao Zhixia picked up the bucket and returned to the shore, Qin Yunlang took off his woolen coat and watch and handed them to her.

"Hold it for me."

"Where are you going?" Qiao Zhixia remembered clearly that Qin Yunlang hated mud and humidity.

Qin Yunlang smiled happily, "Let's go fishing with my son."

So, under Qiao Zhixia's stunned gaze, the man ignored his valuable clothes and walked resolutely into the mud.

Qiao Zhixia clearly caught the bright and dazzling excitement in the two little cubs' eyes when they saw Qin Yunlang coming down.

The father and his two sons were fishing in troubled waters in a muddy puddle. Their excited screams and happy laughter were intertwined in the afterglow of the setting sun, forming a beautiful picture of a peaceful and tranquil life.

Coincidentally, today is the day Chen Dacui was discharged from the hospital. After injuring her spine, she can't even walk straight and can only move slowly step by step with the help of crutches.

As soon as she entered the village, she heard some villagers deliberately speaking in a sarcastic tone to her.

"Some people can't stand others doing well. Now they are getting their comeuppance, right? They deserve to be beaten!"

"They even spread rumors that Xiao Qiao was the big boss's mistress who was kept outside and dared not be seen in public. Didn't they know that the big boss had come to our village? They also gave red envelopes to many people. Each red envelope contained thirty yuan. In a short time, they had given out more than a hundred red envelopes."

"Our family got it, too. That's really a big deal. That big boss and Xiao Qiao are a perfect match. He's not like what some people say, an old man with a big belly..."

Chen Dacui listened to the ridicule of a group of people. For the first time, she felt ashamed and finally began to hate her own mouth...