Yang's father was indeed in the casino, but it was organized privately by his colleagues at work, and the amount of money gambled was very small.

After getting beaten up for no reason, he drank some wine and poured out all his sufferings to his colleagues.

My colleague's eyes sparkled and he whispered, "Is there really nothing left in your house?"

Father Yang has been a swanky man for most of his life, how could he tolerate being told that? Money is his face!

No money? How embarrassing!

Father Yang: "How can that be possible? Isn't the job still there? Besides, if the yard is sold now, the family will have money again. If we save more, what will we have?"

"The yard now... I have a bigger place, do you want to try it? One night I can make you proud in front of your father."

Father Yang sobered up a little and didn't answer, but continued to pour himself a glass of wine, as if he was thinking about something.

The colleague continued, "Don't be silent. You have been complaining to me that your father doesn't like you. Now your father is running the business, and the whole family's hopes are on your son..."

If I hadn't heard you complain so much, would I have told you about such a good opportunity? Okay, I'll give you a few days to think about it. Once you've thought it through, I'll take you to that big place.

To be honest, didn't you ask me some time ago why I was so generous? Well, it's just that I was lucky. If you stop after you win the money, there won't be any trouble, nor will you go bankrupt, and it will just make your dad look at you differently!"

Father Yang was a little hesitant, "Okay, I'll think about it for a few days."

…

After receiving the news, Qiao Yu glanced at the conspiracy behind it, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled.

She gave them a few more instructions and asked them to find a family that met their requirements.

After the Yang family sells their current yard, where will they move to? Of course, it will be up to her to decide.

…

After returning home, Yang's father was faced with his mother who beat and scolded his daughter-in-law all day long, his father who became increasingly silent, and his son who dared not even breathe. He finally made a decision.

He followed his colleague to what his colleague called a big place.

It's true that the chaotic flowers are so dazzling.

The place is deep in the black market and is filled with smoke. Not only are there shirtless bigwigs gambling lavishly, but even the women here are different from the conservative lesbians outside.

They were dressed up, with makeup on their faces and bright-colored thick lips. If you lower your head, you can see the √ line. Immediately, the man who won the money stuffed it in.

It was full of insults and ambiguity, but they still smiled happily, twisting their waists and sitting casually in the men's arms.

When Father Yang saw it, his eyes became hot and his heart was in turmoil.

The woman who has given birth to several children has lost her figure a long time ago. How can she compare with these women...

But he was not very cautious, especially when he thought about the crackdown problem outside.

Father Yang whispered, "This place is definitely safe, right? They won't be taken down, right? Won't they be caught doing this?"

My colleagues burst out laughing.

After the joke, Mr. Yang was timid, and his colleague said, "You are just here to ask for money, just ignore these women."

Father Yang nodded, which made sense.

Gambling money is enough. Who would give the money they earn for free to a woman they don’t know? Who knows if they are sick or not?

Can.

People who are obsessed with gambling have no rationality at all.

The bigger the bet, the more nervous you get and the easier it is to fall into a state of mellowness.

The money he stuffed into these women was nothing compared to the money he won.

So, at the beginning, he vowed that he would stop as long as he won. After several days, Yang's luck was overflowing, and he became more and more jealous. He showed no signs of stopping at all. He even learned from what he saw when he first came here and stuffed tips into the women's vagina. He completely integrated with the gamblers here, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

Here, it is his kingdom, as if he has supreme power.

On the other hand, the Yang family finally found a buyer for the yard.

Other families in the compound wanted to buy it, but the Yang family offered too high a price, so they gave up. Later, a stranger bought it.

This stranger bought it under the name of Qiao Yu.

Before selling the yard, the Yang family found a new place to live. Although it was a little far away and inconvenient for work, the price was cheap! They bought a 100-square-meter yard for only 200 yuan! What luck!

After they moved in and saw their neighbors in hiding, they realized something was wrong.

Later, with the help of a kind-hearted person, they learned that the same courtyard was divided into two sides, east and west. They lived on the east side, and the west side was home to a domineering family whose only daughter was a fool named Huniu.

The problem lies with this Hu Niu.

This tiger girl is not only strong, but also crazy and silly, she likes to play with boys. After losing her sense of propriety, she crushed the testicles of the son of the previous east-side owner.

When the crime was committed, there were no witnesses or evidence. The police came, but Huniu's family denied it. Only then did the family living to the east sell their house at a low price and move away.

Before the Yang family moved in, they thought they had found a bargain. The former owner of the house to the east told them that the reason he sold it at such a low price was that something happened in his hometown and they had to flee the disaster.

What disaster are you hiding from?

This is their privacy, and the Yang family didn't ask any further questions.

But who knew it was this disaster!

While the women of the Yang family were trembling with fear, they also had to protect Yang Yaozu to prevent him from being persecuted by Hu Niu.

The two men in the Yang family have to go to work.

Father Yang didn't take it seriously: "Just don't let Yaozu and Huniu be alone, right? In public, even if Huniu wants to do something, the others will help her!"

He was quite relieved and still went out early and came back late every day, but he paid ten more yuan to his family every month.

Grandpa Yang looked at him with a hollowed-out look and asked suspiciously, "You didn't do anything bad this month, did you?"

Father Yang remained silent and said, "No, it's all for the sake of making money. I took some private jobs so I wouldn't get caught. Even if I were caught, it would only take a few bucks to settle it..."

Grandma Yang spoke for her son: "Master, our son has finally become successful and can make a lot of money for the family. Why do you always doubt him?"

"Don't you know how much your son weighs?"

Seeing his parents about to quarrel over him, Yang's father said, "Dad! Don't worry, I made my money in a legitimate way!"

Grandpa Yang looked at him, then thought of his home that had been robbed, and let it go.

What else can we do?

I am approaching retirement age, and my family can only rely on my son.

Father Yang's heart was pounding.

He has more than 10,000 yuan in private savings recently!

In just one month, he actually earned 10,000 yuan!

He earned this with his own brain!

He wanted to stop gambling for another month, but his lover became pregnant.

He was suspicious at first, but he secretly took people to the hospital for a check-up. It turned out that the timing was right, and she had been with him alone for the past month, so this baby was really his!

The lover even confessed to himself: "If I hadn't given birth to so many sons and my family wasn't so poor, why would I do this kind of business?"

Having too many sons...

Father Yang grasped the point and asked excitedly, "You guarantee to give birth to a son?"

The lover immediately puffed out her proud chest, stopped crying, and said in a strong and resounding voice, "I took care of it!"

"Okay! You give birth to this son..."

"No, no, my family can no longer afford to raise a son."

"Who asked you to raise him? Can't I even raise my own son? I'll take him home and let my wife raise him! I told my parents the truth, they won't mistreat this son. My wife doesn't know about it, and she won't torture him. After all, my parents are protecting him."

A hint of coldness flashed in the woman's eyes. She leaned on Yang's father's shoulder and said timidly, "Really? Then I, your son, will depend on you..."

"Okay, I'll give you a few hundred dollars later as a reward for giving birth to a son. There's no reward for giving birth to a daughter."

"good."