He doesn't want to make green tea

The old man was about to lose his temper, and pointed at Zhang Yu: "You really have no manners at all, you haven't changed since you were a child!"

Zhang Yu had heard these words countless times since he was a child. He only took a step back, smiled lightly, and said sarcastically, "You are similar in terms of impoliteness."

The old man almost fainted.

After everything was notified, Zhang Yu didn't want to stay here any longer. Regardless of the reaction of the people behind him, he left with Lian Yuanqing and Luo Wei.

Along the way, Lian Yuanqing still found it interesting: "You've scolded that old man with embarrassment. It's really relieved. Why didn't you realize that you are so good at quarreling?"

In the past, Zhang Yu always cared about his own image and pretended to be innocent in front of his classmates, but most of the time, he could not win sympathy, but made people hate him, thinking that he was green tea.

He didn't want Zhang Feng and these profit-seeking, pedantic and smooth relatives to continue to succeed this time.

After everyone from Zhang Yu left, Fatty next to him finally had a chance to grab his grandmother.

He whispered: "What that person said just now seems to be true."

The old lady frowned and said, "What are you talking about? Speak up.

"Look at this." He put the phone in front of the old man, "Look, does it say on the Internet that Zhang Yu held an art exhibition, or at the art festival in City B, the best location, it costs a lot of money, right?"

The old man hadn't read any books and couldn't read all the words, but she could understand the general meaning. She was suspicious and asked her grandson to open the video, which said something about Zhang Yu's painting.

"This photo is indeed the child just now." The old lady calmed down a little and identified it.

The old man was furious and scolded: "What are you looking at?! Can those things on the Internet be true?"

The grandson was startled: "But when he came just now, the clothes he wore were very expensive, and someone said that the taller man next to him is the son of the richest man in city B..."

Only then did the old lady recall: "It also makes sense, isn't Zhang Yu just taken to City B?"

After thinking about it, she was a little shaken, and asked again: "But can painting make money?"

Xiaopang said regretfully: "The painters who can hold art exhibitions are all rich painters! And I also saw a photo of the richest man in City B on the Internet, and he looks very similar to the tall man who came to our house just now. They look like father and son."

Luo Wei looks like his father. Some photos of his parents have been circulated on the Internet, and it is indeed to the extent that he can tell whose child it is at a glance.

At this time, the two old men were finally dumbfounded, and they were stunned for a long time before asking:

"Zhang Yu, how can he have such a great ability?"

In my impression, He Xiulan and his wife had a bad life, and the whole family was incapable. The other brothers in the Miao family had already had money and moved to the city. They didn’t need to burn fire to cook, and they didn’t need to raise pigs and ducks. They traveled occasionally and had fun everywhere. In good times, He Xiulan and his wife didn't even come to the city a few times in order to support Zhang Yu.

Poverty, backwardness, and no connections are what relatives say about their family.

No one could believe that Zhang Yu, who was raised by such two people, would have such a great ability.

They repeatedly confirmed that the person in the video was Zhang Yu, and finally realized that Lian Yuanqing was not lying when he said that Zhang Yu was richer than Zhang Feng. The old lady was very remorseful: "Our grandson will take the college entrance examination next year. In City B, having the son of the richest man as patron is such a wonderful thing, let alone where we live, it’s not difficult to take our family over if you’re happy, why are you arguing with him? Why did you provoke him? "

The old man regretted it later, but he reacted quickly: "Let's call and ask Zhang Feng, maybe Zhang Feng found this contact."

But thinking about how Zhang Yu said with confidence just now that he doesn't need to find Zhang Feng, the possibility is unlikely.

It took five calls to get through, and Zhang Feng on the other end was very impatient with them.

"What's the matter, calling suddenly? I'm at work now."

Of course, the old man also heard the impatience in Zhang Feng's tone, and patiently explained: "Your aunt and I came to you suddenly, mainly because of the cemetery, Zhang Yu came today and brought two handsome boys , saying that the family has money and wants to move the cemetery... We did not agree."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then started talking again: "What does the boy you brought back look like?"

The old man said honestly: "It looks good. I heard they called him Lowe..."

This time the other side was silent for a longer time, and the surprise in his tone could not be concealed, and he said, "Are you sure you heard me right? Are you sure it's Luo Wei?"

"Why did Luo Wei go back to his hometown with Zhang Yu?!" Because he was so surprised, Zhang Feng couldn't help asking.

The old man also heard the clues, and hurriedly asked again: "The child was very upset when he heard that you were going to move the grave. That Luo Wei's face was black all the time..."

"It's over..." Zhang Feng only had this thought in his mind, "You didn't let him move the grave?"

The old man tentatively said: "We thought Zhang Yu was the one who asked him to come back. Isn't that man named Luo Wei your friend? Is it okay for us to ask you in front of him? Let's just say that you said to wait until you come back to move, the child can't decide .”

Zhang Feng quickly added: "Don't mess with that man named Luo Wei, and don't mention my name, other things... I will go there today, I will go and have a look today."

After hanging up the phone, the old man understood from Zhang Feng's tone.

It is estimated that this contact is really Zhang Yu's own contact, and has nothing to do with Zhang Feng.

The two of them were completely dumbfounded. After half an hour, he asked his grandson to call twice more, but Zhang Yu didn't answer.

"This person must have offended him." The old lady was so regretful that her heart ached, "What a good connection, our old Miao family has not had a child with such ability in so many years, listen to what he said just now, That is a complete plan to sever ties with us!"

The old man also regretted the beginning: "Can I blame this? Zhang Yu looked like that when he was a child. Who would have thought that he would have such a great development when he grew up. Now don't think about breaking off the relationship. It's fine if he doesn't turn around and take revenge on us. "

The old lady couldn't help it, so she had to make amends: "I will go to the grave tomorrow, we have to go there, buy something to apologize."

The old couple made up their minds, and although they felt humiliated, they set off the next day.

Before moving the tomb, incense was needed to offer sacrifices, and there were many precautions. Zhang Yu had to find a reliable Feng Shui master, which required money and contacts.

He was worried that this matter would not be done well, but he didn't know that the next morning, he saw his second uncle and grandpa bring a master to the door.

Zhang Yu still lived in that small broken courtyard. When the old man and the old lady brought people over, he had just finished lunch and when he saw these two people, he wanted to close the door: "What are you doing here?"

This person changed his face from the previous two days, his face was full of smiles, and his attitude was flattering. As soon as we met, he said: "Uncle and grandpa didn't try to figure out what happened yesterday. Your filial piety, on the contrary, didn't get us to understand. We also reflected on it when we went back, no, the person I specially brought today will apologize to you, and the family will definitely support you with all your strength in moving the grave."

The old lady also said: "We are too old to be fooled. We have to be filial to such a good child, and we actually speak for an outsider."

She wiped her sweat.

Zhang Yu looked at the two people indifferently, and then looked at the old Taoist priest: "Zhang Feng didn't give you enough money? So you came to me again?"

The two looked embarrassed and had to deny it.

Zhang Yu interrupted them mercilessly: "There's no need to engage in this kind of thing. I know what kind of people my uncles and grandparents are like since I was a child."

Afraid that He Yulan would not repay the borrowed money, speak ill of her behind her back, and come to her door when she could take advantage of it, that's the kind of person.

Of course, the two of them understood what Zhang Yu meant, and their faces turned red and green.

Originally, they always thought that Zhang Yu's family was in danger, but who would have thought that there would be such a day of regret.

Regardless of their excuses, Zhang Yu shut them out.

However, not long after, another Zhang Feng came to the door, and brought an old Taoist priest with him, who also stood at the door: "Zhang Yu, come out for a while."

he shouted.

Zhang Feng had heard about Zhang Yu's art exhibition a long time ago. He never expected that one day Zhang Yu would be so rich. If he had known that Zhang Yu had such an ability to make money, he would never have driven people out of his home.

No matter how rich the Xing family is, none of it belongs to him. He doesn't have more than 20 yuan in his hands, and he can't spend it recklessly.

I didn't expect to rely on this son in the end.

The three people shouted around the door, which soon attracted neighbors to come out from each door, talking a lot.

"What happened?"

"I don't know. It seems that Zhang Yu wants to move the grave. These people have to come to help, and Zhang Yu doesn't want to talk to him."

"I think this is rich, and I don't want to care about people."

Zhang Yu had a headache and nausea, and wanted to get up to reason.

When he was in a state of desperation, he heard a louder and louder quarrel outside: "Why don't you let me see my son? I'm his father. These people are all relatives of his family. It's such a big deal to move the grave. What's wrong with my lord being around? I also found him the best Feng Shui master in the province."

Four strong and strong men came out from nowhere outside, stopping Zhang Feng and the other three, and dragging them away from the door.

Zhang Yu was a little surprised: "Who are these people?"

Luo Wei, who was helping Zhang Yu pick beans in the living room, raised his head slightly at this time, showing his beautiful eyes, and explained: "I just wanted to find a Feng Shui master, and I thought you would use it, but seeing the situation today, I'm looking for another A few bodyguards."

Zhang Yu:"……"

Zhang Feng was still making noise outside, and the villagers listened to him when he shouted.

No matter what method he used, he had to meet Zhang Yu first. He and Zhang Yu were related by blood, even if he was forced by the sight around him, Zhang Yu couldn't deny him.

People talk about:

"Anyway, Zhang Feng is also his father, and he took him to City B to live a good life. How come his father and relatives don't recognize him now that he has developed?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Zhang Yu's classmates also felt that Zhang Yu was not good-looking: "I didn't expect Zhang Yu to be so good-looking, but he was this kind of person. His father is so pitiful, he was dragged like this."

A well-meaning young man in the village couldn't stand it anymore, rolled up his sleeves and went to save Zhang Feng: "I can't treat a father like this anymore. He was born and raised. Even a dog knows how to be grateful. Where did you put your filial piety?"

The couple were afraid that this would make Zhang Yu even more angry, so they pulled Zhang Feng: "Come on, come on, stop making trouble, let everyone hear it, it will not affect this child well!"

But Zhang Feng couldn't listen at all, he didn't care what other people thought of Zhang Yu, as long as he could meet Zhang Yu's people, there was always a way for him to accept him.

Not long after, Zhang Yu came out from inside.

People's eyes instantly focused on him, some looked down on him, some hated him, they all thought that Zhang Yu came out to quarrel.

Who knew that the next moment, this person cried directly.

"Don't you even recognize me as a child?" There was a bit of grievance in Zhang Yu's voice, which stunned the surrounding villagers who were watching the excitement.

He is very good-looking in himself, beautiful and thin, so whether to cry or not, it makes people feel a little thumped, and Zhang Yu continued to say: "When you abandoned your mother and caused her to have a car accident, first you don't want your family. I took him to City B just for the sake of good reputation, and I didn’t recognize my son and let me fend for myself, now that I have money in my hand, come to recognize me again.”

Everything he said was true, but everything he said was something the villagers didn't know.

At the beginning, He Xiulan was afraid that Zhang Feng would not take care of Zhang Yu after her death, so she didn't tell the truth. After Zhang Yu was picked up by Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng's reputation in the village has always been very good.

It was rumored that Miao Na wanted to divorce herself. After the accident, Zhang Feng did not give up and took the child to enjoy the blessings. This was the first time they knew the truth of the matter.