Chapter 86 The Intolerable
"We're here to spend some time together, so we cooked some meat. Nothing else." Kang Mingyuan also said with a smile, but he thought in his heart that if Qiao Mo hadn't come and it was just the two of them, the most they would have cooked was some meat.
"Yeah, it doesn't taste too good at all." Han Yimo nodded repeatedly, "The same goes for other people."
"Then let's have a lively time."
Qiao Mo did what he said and prepared a sumptuous dinner. Not only did it include chicken, fish and meat, but she also contributed two bottles of red wine that she had taken from the space earlier. In order to make the red wine presentable, she also used a printer to print out a few labels unique to this era and put them on it.
Han Yimo came back from setting off firecrackers and saw the red wine on the table. She asked in surprise, "Momo, where did you get this?"
"Hongshan Town. That day I went to Hongshan Town to mail a package and saw someone selling it covertly, so I bought two bottles. We'll drink one bottle tonight and one bottle every day." Qiao Mo opened the bottle, took out three glass cups, and poured half a glass for each person.
"I didn't expect that there are such fancy things in Hongshan Town. It seems that we have seen too little." Han Yimo didn't expect that such fancy things could be found in this remote mountain town.
"Nothing is impossible in this world." Kang Mingyuan also nodded.
"Don't think too much. Come on, let's wish us ever better. Cheers!" Qiao Mo raised his glass.
"To our everlasting happiness, cheers!" The three glasses clinked together.
They were happily having their late-night dinner here, while the Yang family far away in the East China Sea was making a big noise.
Both his parents lived with Yang Hansheng. His younger brother and sister came over after breakfast, saying they were here to spend the day with their parents, but in fact they were here to ask for money. Qiao Chengting was used to this. She didn't react at all when she saw them coming empty-handed with their children.
Unexpectedly, just after lunch, Yang Laoer pulled his mother into the house, and when he came out, he asked Yang Weihua to borrow money. Yang Weihua was confused by them.
Old Lady Yang: "Weihua, your uncle wants to build a house, but he's a little short on money. Can you lend him some of the money you have?"
Yang Weihua was shocked, but he didn't show it on his face. He just frowned and asked, "Grandma, how can I, a student, get the money?"
"Aren't you collecting rent for your cousin? Fifteen dollars a month. She's been gone for a few months now. You should have a few dozen dollars. Take it out and lend it to your second uncle so he can build the house soon. Your brother has a separate room."
"Grandma, I sent the money to my cousin as soon as I received it. She is a girl who has not yet grown up. How can she endure the hardship of farm work in the countryside? She relies on this little money to live." Yang Weihua breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that they knew about his selling of things.
"She is just a cheap girl, a money-loser. What does she need so much money for? Don't send it next time. Keep the money to build a house for your second uncle." When Mrs. Yang heard that he had sent the money, she was very disappointed and started to speak without thinking.
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