Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 90
"No matter how much I love you, I'm afraid I can't compare to Shen Linxian."

Wei Hong pouted, feeling a little contemptuous of Song Baozhu in her heart, but her voice was still gentle and gentle, as if she was doing her best for Song Baozhu.

"Sister Wei Hong." Song Baozhu was a little anxious: "Do you know something? Tell me quickly."

Wei Hong smiled triumphantly: "You walk on the front foot, the Shen family's back foot is developed, your brother Wei Guo is not doing well now, riding a new bicycle, wearing a new watch, well dressed, and that Shen Linxian I have also encountered it a few times at school, and the clothes I wear are all made of good materials, which are much better than what you wore when you were at home."

Song Baozhu gritted her teeth when she heard this, feeling sore in her heart.

She tugged at the phone line, and gave a wry smile: "I'm not biological in the first place, and my parents must see me as not to be close. The parents here have raised Linxian for 13 years, and they are closer than me. Who told me to die?" Bitter."

"I heard that your father also rode a new bicycle, and your family's food and use are much better now." Wei Hong continued to stimulate Song Baozhu.

Two clusters of flames rose in Song Baozhu's eyes, burning with great anger.

Where did the Shen family get their money from?

No one knew more about the family background of the Shen family than she did. Back then, even Shen Weiguo couldn't afford to go to school. He almost went out to work so that his two younger brothers could go to school. How could he have the money to buy new bicycles and clothes now?

Could it be Song De who gave it?
Song Baozhu quickly shook her head, Song De was not that kind of a good person, and looking at Song De and Fang Fang, she was not close to Shen Linxian, so she probably wouldn't secretly give her money, then...

Song Baozhu's eyes were gloomy: "Sister Wei Hong, have you heard about my brother and the others buying a big color TV?"

"Big color TV?" Wei Hong screamed, "No, I've never heard of it. If your family really bought a big color TV, the news would definitely cause a stir in the whole town."

Is this why I didn't buy it?

But Song Baozhu clearly remembered that she came back after buying a color TV for the Shen family, why would the Shen family not have a color TV?

Song Baozhu's eyes darkened even more, and his eyes were full of deep thought and anger.

Bastard, how could she have forgotten the poverty of the Shen family? How could she be willing to take the color TV home to watch when she was so poor?It must be the Song family who went first, and they sold the color TV for money.

Otherwise, how to explain Shen's new bicycle, Shen Weiguo's new watch and clothes?
Damn it, Song Baozhu secretly scolded himself for not thinking well, not only did he not use color TV to bring disaster to the Shen family, but he personally sent a sum of money to the Shen family to tide over the difficulties.

She frowned. If that was the case, then Shen Weiguo would definitely be admitted to Beijing University next year. Shen Weiguo still loves her very much. If he really came to Yanjing City, he would definitely come to her, at least depending on her current life. Is it good or not.

Song Baozhu didn't want to have Shen Weiguo, a farmer from the countryside, come to see her, because it would embarrass her and let others know that she grew up in the countryside.

"Sister Wei Hong." Song Baozhu chuckled lightly, "I'm very happy to hear that my father and the others are rich. When I left, I was worried that life at home would be difficult. Now that I know they are doing well, I feel relieved. .”

Wei Hong was taken aback, not knowing whether Song Baozhu was sincere or not.

She also smiled, and then said in a low voice: "Baozhu, your brother and I... I'm afraid your brother and I won't be able to make it together, that Shen Linxian is so powerful, just a few words will disrupt my marriage with your brother Yellow, now even your grandma listens to her, it's good for her."

While speaking, Wei Hong lowered her voice, her voice was very listless.

Song Baozhu thought of Shen Linxian's beautiful appearance, decent clothes, and good grades, and felt like a cat in his heart, scratching his heart.

"How could she do this?" Song Baozhu exclaimed, "Sister Wei Hong, what's going on?"

Wei Hong told how her mother proposed marriage, how Shen Linxian bad-mouthed her in front of Qian Guifang, and how the marriage collapsed: "My father was also angry, and he said that the Shen family would not marry if they were poor. I want to tell me about the son of Director Li’s family, you’ve seen Li Changchun’s, that’s what he looks like... Besides, I’ve loved your brother for so many years, I’m not reconciled.”

Wei Hong burst into tears as she spoke, her voice was choked up, and she sounded very sad.

Song Baozhu frowned, thinking about Wei Hong's infatuation with Shen Weiguo, and suddenly had an idea.

"Sister Wei Hong." Song Baozhu lowered her voice: "Li Changchun is so fierce, he must have a bad temper, and he might beat his wife. You don't want to marry him. If you really want to marry him, you might be beaten Damn, you forgot earlier..."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Hong trembled in fright.

Song Baozhu hurriedly said again: "My grandma doesn't agree, my brother listens to my grandma, and he definitely doesn't dare to associate with you again. Looking at you like this, you definitely can't make it, but there is no absolute in everything, I can think of a way for you , It’s just that this method is not very good, and I don’t know if you dare to do it.”

"What way?" Wei Hong had no idea now, and was eager to get in touch with Shen Weiguo. When she heard that Song Baozhu had a way, she immediately asked.

Song Baozhu lowered her voice again: "Raw rice and cooked rice, as long as you have something to do with my brother, and then someone catches you, you are a girl, and your father is the head of the supply and marketing company, and you are dependent on my brother's people." Pin, I will definitely explain to you, and he must be responsible. At that time, even if my grandma objects, there is nothing I can do, she can't ask the whole village to poke her back."

After hearing this, Wei Hong began to think about the feasibility of this matter.

As she thought about it, she blushed and said, "This is not good. If, if the school finds out, I'm afraid your brother will be expelled. Wouldn't your brother's future be ruined?"

Song Baozhu paused for a moment, and began to persuade Wei Hong again: "My silly sister, isn't this better? Think about it, my brother studies so well, and after he is admitted to university, he might meet someone he likes at school. He grows up It’s good, what if the daughter of the big leader’s family in the capital takes a fancy to it? At that time, you will have no place to cry.”

Wei Hong thought that this was really the case, and stopped talking for a moment.

Song Baozhu struck while the iron was hot: "Sister Wei Hong, if my brother is fired, you should get engaged first, and then get married after you are admitted to university. In the future, you will be a college student, and he will be a rural villager, so you can always suppress him." , isn’t it a good thing to tell him that he can’t live without you for the rest of his life?”

With just such a sentence, Wei Hong was moved.

Wei Hong thought about it for a while, then nodded solemnly: "Baozhu, you are the only one who thinks about it for me. Thank you, sister. If this happens, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

Song Baozhu smiled: "Which one of us is with the other? If I don't think of a way for you, no one will care about you. You don't have to thank me, really."

Wei Hong's mood improved instantly, and she chatted with Song Baozhu for a while. Song Baozhu asked her to call anytime if she had any new situation, and Wei Hong agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wei Hong had already swept away the gloom and put on a bright smile.

And not long after this phone call, Yu Man was called to monitor.

When Wei Hong was grateful when Song Baozhu gave Wei Hong an idea of ​​cooking raw rice, Yu Man sneered, "Idiot."

(End of this chapter)