A female supporting character in a book suddenly awakens and gains a multi-billion material space. Not wanting to be used and schemed against anymore, the educated youth sent to the countryside beg...
Yang Zhaozhao was so excited that he almost laughed out loud three times, as he could offset the 180,000 yuan debt at once.
She immediately clicked on the repayment function, so that Huaer could give her a few more paintings, and all the debts could be paid off quickly!
Material space: [Confirmed repayment of 180,000 yuan, the original debt remaining: 222,993 yuan. 】
Yang Zhaozhao clenched her fist. There were only more than 200,000 left. She still had a few antiques in her space. If she paid back one a day, she should be able to pay off the money soon. Thinking of this, Yang Zhaozhao was in a good mood.
I couldn't help but sing a song.
"The conch shells blow, and the seagulls spread their wings and fly away..."
Li Yiling: "......"
Zhou Mingwu: “…”
Grandma Cui felt a little carsick and fell asleep.
Xiao Cui's eyes sparkled as she sang along: "The conch horn blows, and the seagulls spread their wings and fly..."
Yang Zhaozhao: “…”
Why am I singing?
Why am I such an idiot?
Ahhh, I was so happy that I burst into singing, how embarrassing!
They are all looking at me, they must think I am sick!
Fortunately, the caring Xiao Cuicui was with me. Xiao Cuicui is really a sweetheart. Let’s go give her some candy!
Yang Zhaozhao's voice was pure and without impurities, and even her singing was particularly beautiful. Li Yiling narrowed his eyes as he listened, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his cold and hard face.
His fierce eyes were now flowing like spring water, and he no longer looked like that violent man who loved fighting.
After listening to Yang Zhaozhao finish singing, Zhou Mingwu asked curiously, "What's going on? He's singing, and he sings really well!"
Through a song, the sight of Xiao Cui's face had already eased Yang Zhaozhao's embarrassment. She pretended to be calm and smiled; "I'm going home, I'm happy!"
When Li Yiling heard Yang Zhaozhao say that she was happy to be home and missed that temporary home, for some reason, he also felt hopeful.
Home?
He likes it very much!
"Oh, so, how about another song?" Zhou Mingwu felt that it was boring to drive in silence, so he started to request a song: "Can you sing when I play my beloved pipa?"
"Yes!" Some people are willing to listen, and Yang Zhaozhao is also willing to sing.
She opened her mouth and sang: "The sun is about to set in the west, Weishan Lake is quiet, I play my beloved earthenware pipa and sing that moving ballad..."
Xiao Cui liked listening to it very much, and she also sang along. Her childish, clear and melodious voice, and clean sound, made Yang Zhaozhao raise his eyebrows.
I couldn't help but take another look at Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui blushed and her big eyes were full of shyness. Yang Zhaozhao praised: "Xiao Cui sings really well and has a good voice. Sing more in the future and become a singer when you grow up, okay?"
"Singer?" Xiao Cui blinked her big eyes. She was unfamiliar with this word.
Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded: "She is a person who specializes in singing nice songs for everyone to listen to. Xiaocui sings very well!"
Many years later, when Xiao Cui stood on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala and sang loudly, she always remembered that day when someone told her that she could become a singing star.
Of course, for Xiao Cui now, she just likes it and she has no idea what the future will be like.
She only knew that her sister said she sang well!
With Zhou Mingwu's support, Yang Zhaozhao sang all the songs she knew along the way. Xiao Cui couldn't sing, so she just hummed along with the tune.
Zhou Mingwu would sometimes chime in with a few words, and the car was very lively.
Li Yiling did not participate. He felt that his singing was not good and was embarrassed to speak, so he gave the kettle to Yang Zhaozhao and asked her to drink more water.
He gave Zhou Mingwu a bottle of water several times along the way, and watched as they were passed from in front of him to the back, but he was not given a sip, not even a token of appreciation.
Zhou Mingwu: “…”
Well, Zhou Mingwu regretted driving them.
It's so miserable to be a driver and not even have a sip of water to drink.
At 11 o'clock in the morning, they arrived at Farm 627. The appearance of the police car always attracted a lot of people's attention.
Many people were curious about why there was another police car. When they saw it parked in front of Yang Zhaozhao's house, they became even more curious. They thought they were here to arrest Yang Zhaozhao, so they all came to watch the fun.
Unexpectedly, Yang Zhaozhao got out of the car, bringing the little girl with her.
Li Yiling got out of the car holding an old lady and sent her directly home.
Someone with a curious mind asked Zhou Mingwu: "What's going on?"
"Li Zhiqing and Yang Zhiqing are kind-hearted. They do good deeds and take care of the elderly and children. We should all learn from them. You should take care of them more in the village." Zhou Mingwu is upright and promotes good virtues.
Everyone present was stunned.
Finally, Wang Daya's mother said, "Just bring the person here to take care of him. If she can take care of him for free, then the old lady must be rich!"
"The mothers who take care of other people take such good care of them. I wonder if their own mothers have the same blessing!"
"It's a good thing, I think it's for money!"
"Yes, if not for the money, then for the house!"
"......"
Just like that, with everyone talking at once, in order to make themselves feel better, they forced Yang Zhaozhao and the others to think that they were taking care of a paralyzed old man for money.
Some people also said that the man lived in the city, his son and daughter-in-law had died, and he had no children or daughters but a granddaughter. He had a house in the city, so he probably came here just for the house.
When Yang Zhaozhao heard that she had another shameless reputation of taking care of other people's mother in a lowly manner just for the house, she didn't want to say anything.
I can only say that they are all sour.
Obviously, if there was such an opportunity, they would be willing to kneel down and eat shit, but they had to discredit Yang Zhaozhao's good intentions.
After settling Grandma Cui, Yang Zhaozhao began to prepare lunch. He originally wanted to keep Zhou Mingwu to have lunch, but he had something else to do and didn't want to disturb Yang Zhaozhao and the others, so he drove away.
Before leaving, he told them to keep an eye out for any unusual movements in the village.
Li Yiling nodded.
Yang Zhaozhao asked: "What is the verdict on Wang Shugen and the others? Will they go to jail or eat peanuts?"
"The result of this matter will come out in a few days. Don't worry, their crime is typical and they will be sentenced."
With Zhou Mingwu's words, Yang Zhaozhao felt relieved.
Wang Shugen's family was considered to be in ruins. The book described them as being a wealthy family in Fengyang County, which was impossible.
As soon as the noodles came out of the pot, someone came to visit. It was none other than Wang Daya's mother. She said with a smile, "I just happened to have nothing to do, so I came to see you."
As she said this, Wang Daya's mother looked at the large bowl of noodles and drooled secretly.
Wow, even landlords didn’t dare to eat like this before?
This is really rich, the noodles are served in a bowl!
Yang Zhaozhao glanced at her and said, "Sister-in-law, is there something wrong?"
"I heard that an old lady came to your house, so I came to meet her." Wang Daya's mother clenched her fist, and she wanted to pull the person over for the noodles.
"Grandma Cui is not a monkey, what's there to see? The old lady is not in good health and needs to rest. If you are fine, you should go. We have things to do..."
Unexpectedly, Wang Daya's mother seemed not to hear anything and went straight into their room. She said to the half-paralyzed Cui Nai, "Grandma, let me tell you, I am very good at taking care of people. I was the one who took care of my grandma when she was paralyzed."
"A delicate person like Yang Zhiqing, how can she take care of others? If you need someone to take care of you, come to me. I'm cheaper than her. The money I charge is not much. Fifty yuan a month is enough!"
Wow, fifty dollars isn’t too much?
"I'm not planning on taking over your house, so how about I take care of you?"
Grandma Cui: “…”
Yang Zhaozhao stood behind Wang Daya Niang holding a dog-beating stick and sneered, "If you like taking care of people so much, why don't you break your man's legs and take care of him for the rest of his life?"
Wang Daya’s mother: “…”
"You're poaching me, Madam Daya. I think you have nothing to do and are looking for death!" He waved the dog-beating rat with a fierce look.
Wang Daya's mother saw the sticks coming down and screamed in pain. She dodged left and right but was still hit several times.
"If you dare to come to my house again, I'll break your legs, okay?" Yang Zhaozhao was ruthless. If he didn't teach her a lesson, Huahua would be obsessed with it.
Yang Zhaozhao also wanted to make an example of someone else, and she knew that Wang Daya's mother was not the only one who had this idea.
She just wanted to let the villagers know that if anyone had their eyes on her, Yang Zhaozhao, they could forget about their legs!
The sticks hit my body and it hurt so much.
How come this woman is so strong?
Is she still an educated youth from the city?
Are all the educated youth so tough nowadays?
OMG! I won't dare to have any thoughts about it anymore!
"Ahhh, help me, I'm not going to stop doing this anymore? Someone is killing me, help me!" Wang Daya's mother screamed continuously and everyone in the village could hear it.
It's quite miserable!