Who is poor? [Rebirth]

The man seemed to have tidied up carefully, wearing a gray suit.But he stood there looking at his phone frequently, not knowing who he was waiting for.

Mingyu thought about it, but still didn't go down to delay him.

Standing by the window for a while, a voice suddenly came from downstairs.Upstairs and downstairs are not soundproofed, and Mingyu knew it was his cousin when he heard the sound.

"Come down Mingyu! My dad is waiting for you!"

As soon as Mingyu heard this, he grabbed the school uniform jacket on the bed and ran downstairs.

Why did he just wait for him, uncle didn't call at all.

Telephone?

Mingyu paused.

He remembered that his mobile phone seemed to be out of battery at noon.

But uncle didn't inform him, why did he wait for him?

"Go! Go!" Tang Jifang urged repeatedly.

As soon as Mingyu went downstairs, he saw Tang Jifang squatting by the door, his back bent.There is something wrong with this look.

He asked suspiciously, "Uncle didn't call me."

"I'm just waiting for you, what are you talking about! Go!" Tang Jifang looked impatient, and even tugged at Mingyu, "Don't tell me you saw it, do I know? Otherwise, be careful and I will deal with you!"

Guan Hui was next to her, and displeasure flashed across Tang Jifang's face when she saw Tang Jifang like this.

Mingyu smiled apologetically at her, and said softly, "Aunt Guan, I'll go out first."

"go Go."

Mingyu grabbed his school uniform and ran over, stopping a few steps in front of Tang Zhishu.

"Uncle." The boy raised his head, and there was a cuteness on his fair little face.

"How long have I been waiting for you! How do you—"

"Xiao Yu." Tang Zhishu's angry voice stagnated slightly, and his face changed immediately.He looked behind Mingyu, "Did you see your cousin?"

"I see, I was still outside the store just now." Mingyu turned to look, but the person by the door had disappeared.

Tang Zhishu let out a long sigh, his eyes swept over his nephew.

"Forget it, leave him alone."

"Is there anything you can do tonight?"

"I, I still have homework."

"After reading for so long, don't be bored all the time, combine work and rest." Tang Zhishu patted Mingyu's shoulder, his temperament became more and more gentle, "Let's go, your brother doesn't want to go, let it be, I will take you there."

"You, too, said to find uncle for something. I haven't seen you call all year long. We are a family, so don't be so tense."

Before Mingyu could refuse, he was pushed into the car by Tang Zhishu.

"But uncle, where are you going?" Mingyu grabbed his cuff, his eyes were full of bewilderment.

When I left, I didn't expect things to turn out like this.Tang Jifang was lying to himself.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Tang Zhishu in formal attire, feeling a little nervous.

"Don't be nervous, Xiaochen. It's just an elder's birthday. I'll take you to eat delicious food."

"It's time to catch up. In order to wait for the grandson to come back, his parents and elders have finished the lunch banquet, and there will be a young people's banquet in the evening. You should also like it, Xiaochen."

Mingyu nodded, and hugged his school uniform jacket a little tighter.

Today is the birthday of Cheng Tingsong, the old man of the Cheng family. The old man was only thinking about his precious grandson, so he directly set the banquet time for the evening.

Unlike Cheng Yanxia's birthday last time, the old man's birthday was held directly at home.

The Cheng family is a long-established family in Jiang City, and the old house was built directly on the mountainside.Since the old man resigned from the company, he has been living in the old house to recuperate his body.

And it has been five years since the old man saw people in public last time.

As the car drove into the range of Chengfeng Mountain, Mingyu watched the scene in front of him become more and more familiar.When I crossed the lake at the bottom of the mountain and went up the winding mountain road, Mingyu suddenly realized:

Isn't this the Cheng family's old house?

Every year after Cheng Yanxia's birthday, he would take him to the old house to have a look and stay for half a month before going back.At that time, the old man was already gone.

The last time he came here was also October.

However, he didn't stay for long that time, and he was sent to the hospital when his old illness relapsed, and then transferred to a nursing home.

During that time, when he woke up at night, he could still see the person holding him looking at him with his eyes open.

Mingyu's lips were pursed into a straight line.

Now is the old man's [-]th birthday?

Birthday, eightieth birthday...

The more Mingyu thought about it, the more trembling his fingers became.

At this time in his previous life, he was still locked up at home, and when he was released after learning to obey with a low eyebrow, it was already half a month later.

At this time... It's been a long time since the death of the Cheng family's old Taishan, and it was directly published in the newspaper.Impressively, he died shortly after a fall on his own birthday night.

At the banquet at night, he fell and died...

Mingyu's pupils shrank suddenly!

No wonder, no wonder Cheng Yanxia always hugged him without saying a word when he was sleeping that day.It made his neck wet, and he thought it was his drool!

Mingyu's heart beat rapidly.

Cheng Yanxia must be blaming herself...blame her grandfather's death on herself.

husband……

Mingyu's eyes were crimson.

From the age of 17 to 30, so many years, why haven't you gone out...

Mingyu sniffed, clenched his hands tightly, and secretly made up his mind.

Even if it is Lai tonight!Also keep an eye on Grandpa!

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"Xiao Yu, get out of the car."

Mingyu looked outside, and now he was within the scope of the Cheng family's old house.Vehicles are not allowed to enter the section of the road inside.

Tang Zhishu straightened the corners of his clothes and handed over the invitation card in his hand.

"Xiao Chen is not afraid." He lowered his voice, the eyes behind the glasses were shining brightly.

Mingyu looked at the red and gilded invitation card in his hand, and slowly lowered his eyelashes.

The Cheng family has a big business, with industries all over the country and even abroad.Its business scope may overlap with Uncle's company, but it is not enough to send invitations to Uncle directly.

In his previous life, he lived with his man for five years, and he was obsessed with the rules of these big families.

Mingyu is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart.

He clearly remembered that his uncle didn't have much contact with the Cheng family in the company.And based on the Tang family's current achievements, reaching the Cheng family is even more difficult than reaching the sky.

Moreover, the Cheng family would never invite business executives who were only a little bit involved with their own industry, let alone their internal administrative directors.

Mingyu bowed his head, the school uniform jacket was already on his body.It's loose and a little airy.

He seemed embarrassed and said, "Uncle, I, I don't want to go in."

As soon as the words fell, Mingyu's hand was immediately grabbed.

Mingyu suddenly wanted to withdraw.But the hand on the shoulder was tighter, holding him tightly like a steel bar.He felt an oppression similar to Ming Youlin's.

"Xiao Chen, don't be afraid, I will see many of your peers later."

"You just have to have fun."

Mingyu's eyes dimmed. "But, uncle, my clothes..."

Tang Zhishu's voice was hurried, and he grabbed Mingyu and quickly passed by the garden outside Cheng's house. "Don't be afraid, it's coming soon."

Mingyu rolled his eyes, and in his line of sight, the carefully arranged plant landscape was constantly changing.

He stared at Tang Zhishu's hurried steps ahead, and for the first time, his perception of his own uncle quietly changed slightly.

The author says:

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution:

One by one, 20 bottles of fire; 1 bottle of tuantuan;

thank you very much!