Will you return the money?

The original owner of Wisteria Yayuan was surnamed Xiang.

Yin Xiang Sijun is one of the four local families.The four major families are intermarried and connected with each other, forming an unbreakable alliance.Such an alliance also makes the status of the four of them lofty and stable.

——Xin Taofu couldn't help complaining: "Four big families" or something, is there such a setting similar to the Zongwen of the mentally handicapped bully in reality?

Although the original owner of Wisteria Yayuan was from the Xiang family, due to various reasons, the Yayuan was donated to the Yin family and became the private property of Yin Shuye.

Even so, Yayuan's servants are still the same as before, and Yin Shuye didn't replace them, and even gave them better treatment than before, which is decent.

These servants are all doing things with the concept of "we are from a noble family" - Xin Taofu was even more surprised: Is this a sense of family honor through working?

Yin Shuye has used this elegant garden to receive several groups of guests, and all the guests who can stay here are distinguished guests from the four major families.

These servants are willing to serve distinguished guests, but they are not so happy to serve a humble and unknown Xin Taofu.

At first, they were willing to show some good looks, thinking that this was Mr. Yin's fancy lover after all.

It's just that as time went by, they found that Xin Taofu didn't seem to be favored, and her demeanor and demeanor couldn't stand on the stage, so they couldn't develop a heart of respect.

There is another layer - it comes from Uncle Chen, the old housekeeper.

He has always been loyal to the original owner of Wisteria Yayuan, and by the way, he also loves that piece of wisteria.But Xin Taofu criticized these wisterias as "fake flowers" and no fragrance, which made Uncle Chen very unhappy.

After all, Uncle Chen is an old man, he knows how to measure, so naturally he would not embarrass Xin Taofu face to face, but only revealed some contempt for Xin Taofu in private, and the servants under him would naturally neglect Xin Taofu.

Xin Taofu, who understood the ins and outs, was really surprised: the self-awareness of these "lower people" who work for "superior people" is very strange.

They also seem to know that they are not "superior people", and sincerely worship those "superior people", as if they are very tame with their status as "lower people".At the same time, when they look at "ordinary people", they will bring their own perspective of "superior people", which is simply extremely strange.

Xin Taofu was puzzled: It's the 21st century now, why is there such a thing?

——Is this "high society"?

Xin Taofu felt that she couldn't blend in, but thinking about it, she didn't have any conflicts with this group of people.Although they look down on themselves in private, don't they have to nod and smile when they meet in person, bring tea, water, cook and cut fruits for themselves?

Not to mention his kind of "smothered in light", even a real boss can't prevent employees from scolding him in private, right?

Anyway, he didn't come here to make friends, so it's enough to face it.

—— After Xin Taofu adjusted himself, his mood calmed down a lot.

But staying in this place is indeed a bit depressing, so Xin Taofu asked Uncle Chen: "Can I go out?"

Uncle Chen replied: "Mr. Yin did not allow you to go out."

Xin Taofu's heart relaxed, so she left Wisteria Yayuan and went home first.

Since his mother ran away, my father has become very depressed.Usually there is a grandma who does housework at home, and when grandma gets sick, Xin Taofu takes charge of the housework.Now that Xin Taofu is gone, the house is a mess—clothes are in the trash can and rubbish is on the floor.

Xin Taofu entered the house with her nose pinched, her feet walked among the messy sundries and rubbish like white cranes treading water, and finally saw a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard piled up on the sofa full of clothes——Xin Siluo.

Xin Taofu was impatient with her father, so she said, "Aren't you going to clean up?"

Xin Silao rolled his eyelids up, and ignored him: "Your father is exhausted from working every day, and you still sweep the floor when you go home?"

Xin Taofu didn't want to complain: how can you have a part-time job "every day"?

This Xin Siluo refused to go to work from [-] to [-] in a down-to-earth manner. Sometimes he said that the boss was stupid, sometimes he said that his colleagues were sick, and occasionally he said that he couldn't do it every day.So he started a part-time job, waiting for work at home, sometimes to decorate, sometimes to go to the construction site, and sometimes to help people repair things, and each time he earned three to five hundred a day.Life is tight, but he doesn't seem to have the motivation and determination to change the status quo.

Xin Taofu would persuade him before, but he scolded him back, "What do you know, you little bastard?"Grandma would also persuade—but she was persuading Xin Taofu: "Your father is also very good...he doesn't want to go to work because he wants to take care of me..." In fact, this old man didn't spend much time taking care of his old mother.

But as time went by, Xin Taofu didn't talk about it anymore.

Xin Taofu looked at his old father who was rolling in the trash, sighed, and said, "How is grandma?"

Xin Siluo looked at Xin Taofu with a strange look, and the corner of his mouth curled up, like a smile or something else: "Didn't your 'friend' send her to a big hospital to live as a VIP?"

Xin Taofu could understand what Xin Silao meant.

Xin Taofu promised Mr. Yin to move to Wisteria Yayuan - which meant that he had to move out of the house.

He didn't tell Xin Siluo much about this matter, he only mentioned it in a casual way: "I'm going to live at my friend's house during the summer vacation."

Xin Siluo didn't care too much, just nodded and passed.

This was also Xin Taofu's expected reaction, he knew that his father would not ask too many questions.

He thought that after the summer vacation, he would go to the university to report, and there was even more reason not to go home.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yin directly helped grandma transfer to another hospital, and Xin Taofu didn't even know about it.

Now, Xin Siluo sat up, picked up a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table covered with ashes, took out one, put it in his mouth, and said, "That's the friend you live with now?" His tone was not like A father is more like an interrogator.

Feeling guilty, Xin Taofu said for a while, "Have you seen him?"

"I didn't see him, I saw his secretary." Xin Siluo took a puff of smoke, "How can a big man like him want to meet a garbage man like me?"

When Xin Taofu heard his old father calling himself a "garbage man", for some reason, he found it very humorous, a smile came to his lips, and he choked on it, so he could only purse his lips, pretending to be indifferent, neither laughing nor crying .

Xin Siluo looked at his son with a strange look: "He is capable, he is worthy of being your mother's son."

This "your mother's son" is the most vicious words.

Suddenly Xin Taofu's heart was on fire, and his hair was about to explode.

He was about to retort: ​​There must be someone in our family who is capable, otherwise is there a way to survive?

But he suddenly remembered that when his mother ran away, she also said: "There must be someone in our family who wants to find a way out, otherwise is there a way to survive?"

A basin of cold water suddenly poured down on Xin Taofu's heart to extinguish the fire in his heart, leaving only the empty smoke floating.

He didn't say much to his father, turned around and left the cramped space filled with the smell of rotten food and smelly socks.

After leaving home, Xin Taofu picked up her mobile phone and called the team secretary: "I heard from my dad that sir helped transfer my grandma to another hospital?"

The team wrote: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Xin Taofu was very upset, why didn't she tell me?

But he knew that he couldn't be unhappy, because he was unhappy because he "didn't know how to flatter" or even "revenge kindness".

He said softly, "Why don't you tell me about such things? I can also thank you sir."

The team secretary also seemed a little surprised: "Didn't Mister tell you... I guess he wanted to give you a surprise."

"Mister has a heart." Xin Taofu said, "Please take me to thank you sir."

After finishing speaking, Xin Taofu asked the team secretary again: "I want to visit grandma, but which hospital is she in now?"

The team secretary replied: "It's in the VIP department of XX Hospital. Let me take you there. I will give you the registration information first, and you can go there by yourself next time."

"Thank you." Xin Taofu said.

Xin Taofu sat in a nearby open-air cafe and waited for the team to write.

Soon, the team letter appeared in front of him.

Under the sun, the team book was wearing a gray-brown checked Italian suit and a pair of leather suede loafers. It was a casual business style, which matched his elegant and chic temperament.

A tall and handsome young man like him stood out in the crowd. Xin Taofu quickly spotted him and walked towards him.

The team secretary also quickly recognized Xin Taofu, walked slowly to Xin Taofu, and asked, "Where's your driver?"

Xin Taofu was stunned for a moment: "Driver? What driver?"

The team secretary paused, then smiled again: "It's okay, let's call a car."

It turned out that the team secretary thought that Xin Taofu was going out with a driver, so he didn't drive.

The two took a taxi to the hospital.

After getting off the car, the team secretary said to Xin Taofu: "Did you tell Lao Chen that you were going out when you went out?"

"I told you." Xin Taofu asked cautiously, "I should report to him when I go out, right?"

"It's not a report." The team secretary paused, "He should prepare for you."

"what……"

"He didn't ask the driver to take you?" the team secretary asked.

Xin Taofu smiled wryly, but did not speak.

The team secretary instantly understood the meaning of Xin Taofu's wry smile.

The team secretary asked Xin Taofu a few more questions.

Xin Taofu answered briefly and evasively, shivering like a quail in a storm.

The team secretary put on his gold-rimmed glasses, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Since you have chosen this path, you don't expect to be bored by your husband soon, do you?"

Xin Taofu was stunned for a moment: "Ah...?"

The team secretary said: "Why do you think Mr. is attracted to you?"

Such words were like a sudden flying ball, which caught Xin Taofu off guard.

Xintao Fu Nana: "I..."

"Please speak out boldly." The tone of the team secretary was like that of a teacher.

Xin Taofu's eyes rolled - he was really confused about the current situation, and the secretary seemed to be trying to help him out.Xin Taofu felt that she should confess to her team, so she decided to answer shamelessly, "Because I'm good-looking."

Hearing Xin Taofu's speech, the team secretary smiled slightly: "Well, maybe."

"Maybe...?" Xin Taofu was stunned for a moment. To be honest, Xin Taofu was quite confident in her appearance.

There may be beautiful people in this world who don't know it, but it must be a minority.

And Xin Taofu belongs to the majority.

From childhood to adulthood, the way others look at him tells him one thing, that is, he looks good.

As a little doll, he can get candy and little red flowers for being cute. When he grows up, he smiles casually at others, and often gets the other party's worried expression, or sudden dodge in the eyes...not to mention countless love letters , compliments, and... harassment.

Growing up in such an environment, it's hard for him not to know that he has a pretty face.

The team secretary seemed to understand what Xin Taofu meant, so he explained: "I didn't mean you are not good-looking. I just said that this may be one of the reasons, but it's not too important. Because there are many good-looking people."

Xin Taofu disagrees: There are many good-looking people, but there are still very few good-looking people like me.

But Xin Taofu thought about it again, Mr. Yin and he are not from the same world. In his "world", beautiful people may not be scarce.

Xin Taofu's heart was a little uncertain: "Then why?"