Reborn Wife 32

Chapter 51: Making Money and Preventing Villains You Have to Plan Well
"This father is up to you, anyway, you must accept my arrangement."

Throwing the tissue away, the old man returned the watermelon to him, and suddenly he lost his appetite.

"Your third uncle did this kind of thing only when he has a wife. And the college student he rescued was seducing him all the time. How could you know that! You don't have a wife now, so you have to find a girlfriend. "

"Grandpa, what's your reasoning?"

"Absolutely don't get involved with the rescue target, that's all!" The old man poked Nan Shiyang's chest with his finger, and said righteously, "If the poor girl lets me know that she has such thoughts, she will be crippled in no time!"

"No!" He hurriedly grabbed the old man's finger, and for a moment, Nan Shiyang was really nervous.

In front of the old man, the young man will not lie.Thinking of Wen Ting's heart admitting that he likes him, and hearing the master's words, his voice became nervous all of a sudden.

"Grandpa, I promise I won't like her, don't touch her," he said, covering the old man's mouth with his palm, and the resistance in his movements was very real.

The old man frowned, and his eyes widened, revealing threats and provocations...

"No, Grandpa, I beg you, don't you really think too much?" Withdrew his hands angrily, and wiped the back of his hands on the clothes twice. There was watermelon juice from the corner of the old man's mouth on it, which made him quite disgusted...

"Stinky boy," the old man wiped his mouth in distaste, and turned his eyes towards Nan Shiyang with rounded eyes, "Honestly, is that poor girl already thinking about you?!"

"Don't worry about it," she turned around, her face turning blue.

He knew that she liked him, but he couldn't let the old man know.

He can't lie, he can only use other methods to deal with the old man, "At worst, I will go to see the woman you arranged. You can arrange whatever you want, as long as time permits, I will go."

"Yo, brat,"

"But!" Nan Shiyang turned his head and pointed at the tip of the old man's nose. At this moment, Nan Shiyang looked determined, "Never touch her hair, otherwise, I don't guarantee, will she be as impulsive as the third uncle!"

This vicious threat made the old man's face darken for a while, and he was so angry that it took almost an instant to figure it out.

Third uncle, third uncle, now the brat uses third uncle to deal with him in everything he does.

What good is that kind of irresponsible elder, who has been away for more than ten years and still treats his words as an imperial decree.

I really didn't take him as the old man in my eyes at all!

"Watermelon for you," stuffing the watermelon into the old man's arms, Nan Shiyang patted him on the shoulder and said without caring about the old man's unsightly expression, "I bought it specially for you. Third uncle said you like it. I do it all the time." Be resigned, let's not quarrel in the future."

After finishing speaking, seeing that the old man didn't respond much, Nan Shiyang got up and straightened his clothes, and said goodbye, "Then I'm going back to my room, sleep well at night, don't be angry."

After speaking, he turned and left the room.The old man was left alone holding the watermelon in his hand, and stared blankly for a while...

That brat doesn't know, the one who likes to eat watermelon is the third child.

Because I like it so much, even coaxing the old man is only a matter of half a watermelon.This bad move was actually learned by the brat, the old man has no resistance at all...

At about 08:30 in the evening, Wen Tingxin got off the tricycle in the facade alley in the center of Kyoto.After paying the fare, he limped into the alley of the house.

"What's for dinner?" Folding the change in his hand, he looked around and searched for the shops around him.

Dinner alone is always the most troublesome...

"Does girl eat noodles?" the proprietress of the nearby noodle shop yelled loudly.This made Wen Ting, who was still hesitant about what to eat, step into the noodle shop.

Sit down in the seat, order a bowl of noodles casually, and continue to sort out the change I got from the tricycle.The coachman couldn't find that much money, so he gave her a lot of coins.After thinking about it, a steel coin fell to the ground with a "click"...

Kneeling down to pick up the steel coin, just as he was about to get up, his eyes were caught by a pile of waste paper on the table foot.

"Hey, this looks like..." He raised the corner of the table and took out the ball of waste paper, and after spreading it out a little bit, the advertisement screen on it revealed...

"Hey, it's not..."

It was so coincidental that I picked up a child-seeking advertisement of a homeless man...

"Miss Boss, give me this advertisement." Putting away the wrinkled advertisement paper, Wen Ting couldn't move her gaze away.

When she got the advertising paper before, she didn't read it carefully.Now holding a wrinkled one in the palm of his hand, he looked at it very seriously.

In addition to the children's information, the advertisement also printed the number of the homeless.Below the photo are two rows of small characters, describing at which street intersection the clothes the child wore that day were lost.

What is very careful is that the advertisement is attached with a simulated picture synthesized by computer in the homeless man's hand.

It seems that this should have been distributed recently.

"Girl, here are the noodles." Serving a bowl of hot noodles, the proprietress saw that she was fascinated by the advertisement, so she interjected, "The father of this child is a homeless man. It’s been a few years, and I’m still looking for it now.”

"Well, it's not easy," Wen Ting was deeply moved by this.

Glancing at the other sevens and eighty-eight relationships, from the father's point of view, this homeless man is indeed a perfect father.

For the sake of the child, he abandoned his family and wife and wandered on the road for more than ten years.

Ten years...

A man's great youth, the moment when he should struggle most in his life, he used it on the road.

Shaking his head and sighing, he finally folded the advertisement and stuffed it in his pocket.

After removing the pair of chopsticks, blowing on the hot noodles, I immediately began to inhale.

After dinner, after returning home, the first thing Wen Ting did was put away the real estate certificate.

I bought three houses as soon as school was over today, and got three real estate certificates.Although a lot of money was spent, Wen Ting felt refreshed in her heart.

This period of time is a good time. I heard that the construction of commercial housing has started in the town, and the land area and the scope of the community have been planned.

(End of this chapter)