rebirth gossip

Old Wu was so drunk that he didn't wake up until dark. After waking up, he was a little embarrassed to see Yang Xiaoge and others.

During dinner, Yang Xiaoge stopped teasing this honest man.

"Ms. Wu, how many years have you known my mother?"

"Three years and two months." Old Wu reported the time when he met Zhou Hongmei without even thinking about it.

Yang Xiaoge glanced at Old Wu in surprise: "Remember so clearly?"

Lao Wu is a middle school history teacher, not a math teacher.

"Hehe, the day we met happened to be the National Day, so it's easy to remember." Old Wu said while looking at Zhou Hongmei, with stars shining in his eyes, Zhou Hongmei blushed immediately.

Yang Xiaoge trembled, it seemed that whether young or middle-aged fell in love, they were all equally disgusting.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Zhang Weijuan proposed. "Teacher Wu, Hongmei, I think next year's May Day will be the National Day, so let's have a happy event."

Yang Xiao's wine glass paused, and he stared hard at the enthusiastic aunt, this aunt is really an enthusiastic matchmaker, why does she love to drive his old lady to other people's house so much!

"Xiaoge, your mother and Mr. Wu know everything they need to know. Mr. Wu's two children are as open-minded and supportive as you. There are no problems in all aspects. I don't think we should procrastinate." It is not easy for Yang Xiaoge to go home, Zhang Weijuan just wanted to help my sister-in-law set the wedding date.

"Okay, okay! Next year our Zhou family will have lots of happy events. My aunt will get married on May [-]st, and Yaoyao and I will get married on October [-]st." Zhou Xiaoyu arranges a festive date for herself. Her boyfriend is Xu Yao, nicknamed Yaoyao .

"Yeah, May [-]st and [-]th are both good days." Xu Yao nodded his head again and again, already looking like a slave to his wife.

"Crack!" Zhang Weijuan patted her daughter's head. "You are so eager to get married? Your brother hasn't found a girlfriend yet!"

Before her mother-in-law inspected her future son-in-law, her daughter's arms were thrown out.

"Brother, he is too picky to become a leftover man, so don't blame me for marrying him before him." Zhou Xiaoyu smiled playfully at her mother.

"What kind of leftover man? We are the fifth son of a diamond king! You have to choose your wife slowly!" Zhou Xiaofeng was not convinced by his sister's description.

Zhou Xiaofeng is now the owner of the largest stall in Luhai City's farmers' market. He earns a lot of money every year, and there are a lot of people who want to match him.

Zhou Hongjun cracked his mouth and made fun of his son: "Don't push me! You are just a vegetable seller, and you call yourself the diamond king, and Xiaoge is worthy of the diamond!"

"Dad, can't you find someone other than Xiaoge to compare with your son?" Zhou Xiaofeng touched his nose and admitted that he was not as good as his cousin.

"Xiaoge, is it okay for your mother and Teacher Wu to have a drink on May Day?" Zhang Weijuan turned to Yang Xiaoge again.

Yang Xiaoge shook his head: "Not good! May Day is not good!"

One sentence was very bad, and the smiles on the faces of Zhou Hongmei and Lao Wu froze.

"I think it's better to hold a wine earlier. It's good in the first month. Everyone is free, so I choose a day in the first month to have a wine!"

Hearing that Yang Xiaoge did not oppose his mother's marriage, but suggested that the marriage be brought forward, everyone was relieved, but they were all surprised that Yang Xiaoge's attitude towards his mother's remarriage was too positive.

In fact, Yang Xiaoge was not positive, but felt that holding a happy event on May 03st in [-] was purely a joke with his life. Now that SARS has broken out in Hong Kong and Macau, the epidemic will spread to the whole country in March, and the prevention of SARS reached its peak in May. At that time, the national anti-SARS , Tourism, gatherings and entertainment in public places are cancelled.

Although there was not a single case of SARS in Luhai City in the previous life, the government and the people are equally prepared, and the gates of the private communities are automatically closed to prevent outsiders from entering at will.The big hotels are not allowed to open, and the guests are frightened when they go out. How can this happy event go on?If one of the guests brought the virus in, Luhai City's history of no SARS cases in previous lives would have to be rewritten.

"The first month? Is the time too late?" Mrs. Zhou felt guilty about Zhou Hongmei's first marriage. For her daughter's second marriage, the old man wanted to buy more dowry to make up for it. It seemed that two months was not enough time to prepare.

"Oh, two months of preparation time is not too rushed. Xiaoge said that the first month is the first month!" Zhang Weijuan asked Zhou Hongmei and Lao Wu. "Hongmei, Teacher Wu, what do you think?"

Old Wu was dizzy, feeling that he was not sober. "Good! Good! The first month is a good day."

Zhou Hongmei looked up at Yang Xiaoge, saw her son was smiling and staring at her, her chest felt hot, her eyes moistened, her lips trembled before she began to speak. "Okay, those who listen to Xiaoge, just choose a day in the first month."

At noon the next day, Yang Xiaoge, Zhou Hongmei and Lao Wu's family met at the hotel.In addition to the meeting of the children of both parties, the other is to announce the date of marriage.Lao Wu's son and daughter have a more positive attitude than Yang Xiaoge, bluntly saying that they have long been looking forward to their father starting life again.

Old Wu's children were very enthusiastic about Yang Xiaoge, and Lao Wu's daughter-in-law was even happier when she learned that her father-in-law would not live in the old house after marriage, but the woman.

Old Wu's son, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, and also Lao Wu's daughter-in-law, made Yang Xiaoge a little dissatisfied. The woman was a little fussy, as if she cared a lot about the commercial housing allocated by her father-in-law's school.

When Lao Wu was 40 years old, his wife fell ill and died. Being a father and mother brought up a pair of children and helped them start a family.After his children got married, Lao Wu was lonely.Lao Wu's children know each other well, and they also feel sorry for their father's loneliness. A few years ago, they even asked someone to go on a blind date for their father. They hoped that his father would have his own life.

The treatment of Lao Wu's sick wife made the family poor. Fortunately, the teacher's salary was improved at that time, and the salary could support the children's college expenses.However, when his daughter got married, Lao Wu still owed some debts. When he met Zhou Hongmei, Lao Wu had just paid off the debts.

Yang Xiaoge didn't want his mother to live in the old commercial house of more than 50 square meters after marrying Lao Wu, so he persuaded Zhou Hongmei to build a large apartment in the family into a new house.Lao Wu was kind to his deceased wife and was responsible for the family. Such a man is respectable.As long as he has a good character, Lao Wu's poverty is not a problem in Yang Xiaoge's eyes.In this life, the most important thing Yang Xiaoge needs is money. The villa he bought in Pudong, Shenshi is worth 700 million. The value of that villa will increase tenfold in ten years, so he doesn't care about the resettlement house in Luhai.

After meeting Old Wu's family at the restaurant and having dinner, Yang Xiaoge drove back to Shenshi.It was evening when we returned to Bailou, and Yuan Mingyi's car was not there, obviously he hadn't come back yet.Yang Xiaoge just took the eight barrels of rice wine out of the car, and the phone in his pocket rang, and the phone screen showed the company switchboard number.

"Mr. Yang, there is a traffic policeman looking for you, do you want me to transfer you?" The voice of Yang Xiaoge's office secretary came from the phone.

"Traffic police? Did you say something?" Yang Xiaoge filtered through the people he knew in his mind. The director of the traffic bureau and the section chief knew two of them, and the ordinary traffic police didn't know them well.

"It is said that your relative was in a car accident and is now in the hospital."

"Car accident? Turn the phone around." Yang Xiaoge frowned, why did he sound like a liar?

"Hello, are you Yang Xiaoge?" A young man's voice came over, Mandarin with a Shenshi local ending.

"I'm Yang Xiaoge." Yang Xiaoge remained calm, waiting for the other party to make up a joke.

"Your father's name is Yang Guoxin, right?"

"It's the name." Yang Xiaoge was surprised, the liar knew his family situation very well!

"A friend of your father was hit by a car and is now in the hospital without care. He wants to talk to you."

In less than three seconds, a familiar voice rang on the phone. "Xiaoge, it's me, come to the hospital quickly, dad...uncle got hit by a car and broke his leg!"

"What hospital?" Yang Xiaoge curled his lips. The person calling was not Yang Guoxin's friend, but Yang Guoxin himself. Why didn't the car directly kill this scourge?

Yang Guoxin remembered Yang Xiaoge's threat of embezzlement and embezzlement. After returning home, he asked Miao San to get him a fake ID card. The name on the fake ID card was reported in the car accident.

"At XXX Hospital, hurry up and help me negotiate with the traffic police. You can't spare the woman who drove the car." Yang Guoxin found his son, and felt that he had a strong backing and was full of spirit.It wasn't because he was afraid that the Luhai court would find him, and Yang Guoxin would not ask the traffic police to find Yang Xiaoge under the guise of his relatives. He had already blared about his identity as the father of the owner of the 123 company.

Even though he was extremely reluctant, Yang Xiaoge had to go to the hospital to visit Yang Guoxin. If he didn't go, he would be regarded as unfilial to his son in the eyes of outsiders, which would have an impact on the company's reputation.Yang Xiaoge's BMW drove out of Bailou, unaware that a Volkswagen was following behind his car.Among the crowd was Ma Zhiqi who wandered around the Bailou every two days.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Xiaoge was surprised to find that Miao San was there, and his scumbag didn't seem to have the air he had when he was on the phone.

"Uncle Miao, my father has always been with you?" Yang Xiaoge remembered that when he met Yang Guoxin in the public garden, Yang Guoxin once said that he was with a fellow villager, and this fellow was Miao San?

"Yes, Xiaoge, your father has been working with me all the time. I took a nap in the afternoon, and something happened to your father outside."

Miao San glanced at Yang Guoxin, who was lying on the hospital bed with his left leg bandaged, with a half-smile, and Yang Guoxin's shoulders shrank immediately.

Yang Guoxin had a 123-yuan bill picked up from the floor of the bar. With the [-]-yuan toll, Yang Guoxin came up with the idea of ​​taking the subway across the river to [-] Company to find his son.This afternoon, while Miao San was asleep, Yang Guoxin sneaked out of the bar.I didn't want to take the bus to the subway station, but was hit by a crazy red Toyota and broke my leg.

Yang Xiaoge felt that Miao San spoke strangely, wondering why Miao San and Yang Guoxin were working together, but Luhai had no news from them.It seems that I have to make a phone call to my Faxiao, that is, Miao Yongqiang, Miao San's nephew, to ask about the situation.Yang Xiaoge has always kept in touch with his childhood playmates. Last summer, Miao Yongqiang, Huang Mao and others went to Yang Xiaoge's place to play together for a few days.

"Dad, is it okay?" Yang Xiaoge pretended to show concern for Yang Guoxin's injured leg, and pressed it hard.

"Ah, don't touch Xiaoge, my broken leg hurts a lot." Yang Guoxin yelled, brushing aside his son's concerns.

When Yang Xiaoge made these little moves, Miao San stared and smiled without saying a word.

Yang Guoxin thought his son was careless, so after the pain, he pulled his son to his side, first glanced at Miao San, and seeing that Miao San didn't pay attention to him, he spoke to his son angrily: "Xiaoge, you are now the big boss. , I must teach that woman who bumped into my father a good lesson."

Yang Guoxin not only counts on his son to help him vent his anger, but also counts on his son to save him from suffering.The last time he threatened to find his son but failed, Miao San severely punished him, and he spent half a month on the bed before getting out of bed.Afterwards, the scope of activities was also reduced. Except for the bars where they were not allowed to go out, even in bars, they could only drink and watch the excitement, and could not contact customers.Yang Guoxin was almost suffocated.

"Oh, where is the owner of the car that caused the accident?" Yang Xiaoge then remembered the owner of the Toyota car that hit Yang Guoxin. There were only Yang Guoxin and Miao San in this ward.

"I just came here, so I don't know the situation." Miao San woke up and found that Yang Guoxin had escaped. After sending people to search around, he learned that the appearance of the victim of the car accident at the subway entrance resembled Yang Guoxin.From this news, I touched the hospital.

"I'll ask." Yang Xiaoge had a mobile phone number for the traffic police and dialed it on the spot.

The traffic police talked to the agent of the owner of the car in the parking lot downstairs, and received a call from Yang Xiaoge, saying that he would come right away.

"Sister Li, is that you?" Yang Xiaoge was taken aback when he saw the middle-aged woman following behind the traffic policeman. This middle-aged woman was Wei Xin and Li Qing's manager, Sister Li.

"President Yang, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to bump into your relative." Sister Li sincerely apologized.

"What about the woman? What about the woman in pink? You called that woman over and drove onto the sidewalk, trying to murder someone!" Yang Guoxin yelled. Sister Li was not the owner of the car that caused the accident. After the car owner hit him, his hair was disheveled. Trembling on the wheel.Yang Guoxin didn't see the woman's face clearly.

"Don't jump to conclusions." Yang Xiaoge gave Yang Guoxin a sideways look, and thought to himself, what's so worth murdering about you, a piece of rubbish? "Sister Li, where's the owner of the car? What's the situation? You call her to see her, and we'll just follow the law."

Yang Xiaoge felt that Yang Guoxin was not killed by the collision, his leg was broken and splinted, and he would be fine in half a month. The accident was not serious, so he could do whatever he wanted. Anyway, Yang Xiaoge didn't want to fight for more compensation for his father.

"Mr. Yang, come out with me, I have something to tell you." Sister Li obviously had something to hide.

"Let's discuss it. If the negotiation is private, go to the traffic police brigade to sign and settle it." The traffic police obviously still have something to do. Seeing that the perpetrator and the victim are acquaintances, the two parties are happy to settle it by themselves.

After sending the traffic police away, Sister Li took Yang Xiaoge to the hospital rooftop.

"Mr. Yang, we will accept no matter how much the compensation is. We just hope to keep the identity of the owner of the car that caused the accident secret." Sister Li made a request.

"Is it Wei Xin, or..." It must be a sensitive identity that would request secrecy. There are only two people who can make Sister Li care about secrecy. A name pops up in Yang Xiaoge's mind.

"It's not Wei Xin, it's Li Qing."

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