In the evening, except for Yang Baiyi and Yang Xiaoxiao, all the members of the Yang family gathered at the Yang family's old house.
"Grandma, what good day is today? Why are you willing to eat braised pork? I haven't eaten meat for a long time!"
Yang Bingkun's son Yang Guoqing stared at the braised pork on the table.
"Your grandma isn't usually that generous, this is made for Yang Baiyi and Yang Xiaoxiao.
People didn’t eat it, so I brought it back.”
Yang Laoshi said from the side.
Yesterday the old woman scolded me harshly, but today she personally made braised pork.
I thought she was so capable, but she ended up in failure just like me.
"Grandma, didn't you say Yang Xiaoxiao was a money-loser? Didn't you say I'm your good grandson? Why did you give her braised pork?"
Yang Guoqing refused to do it when he heard it.
In Liu Genhua's eyes, Yang Guoqing has always been the most favored grandchild, which has led to his developing a lawless character.
"Why? It's so your parents can have a proper job, so your uncle can have a house to marry in, and so your aunt can have face in her family.
You are such a useless thing. You are so old, but you still need me to worry about you.
Liu Genhua, who was already in a bad mood, became even more upset by Yang Guoqing and scolded her three children one by one.
"Mom, you've been strong all your life. When have you ever suffered such an injustice? I'm sorry to have caused you so much worry because of us, your good-for-nothing children."
Yang Bingkun's daughter-in-law Cao Xirui lowered her head and shed tears of guilt.
"Okay, stop crying. I was scolding the three siblings, not you."
Looking at his second daughter-in-law's tears and listening to her caring words, Liu Genhua's eyes softened.
There is no love or hate in the world without reason.
Liu Genhua was autocratic at home, and no one dared to go against her wishes except Yang Bingrong and his wife, who moved out as soon as they got married.
Compared to Xiao Zhiqing's strength, Cao Xirui's submissiveness is more lethal to Liu Genhua.
Although Cao Xirui has no other skills and his work ability is terrible, he is still an apprentice after so long.
But she is very cautious and is like a little white rabbit in front of her mother-in-law Liu Genhua.
He knows how to be sensitive to others' feelings and speaks nicely. No matter what Liu Genhua says, he accepts it blindly.
Therefore, Xiao Zhiqing gave the old couple pension money every month, but Liu Genhua just disliked her.
As for Cao Xirui, not to mention his pension money, he has to rely on the old couple for financial support every month, but he can still win the favor of Liu Genhua.
"Mom, Manman is urging me again, asking me when I can buy a house and whether I have enough money for the three turns and one ring."
Yang Binghui said cautiously.
“It’s almost there. When I went to deliver food today, I clearly felt that Bai Yi’s attitude had softened a lot.
Even Xiaoxiao, that money-losing girl, is still very resistant to me. It's all because of her dead mother. She must have said a lot of bad things about me every day.
Wait a little longer, there's no rush for this matter."
The Yang family was still dreaming, completely unaware that the job they were dreaming of had already been transferred to Yang Baiyi.
In the next few days, Liu Genhua did not go to Yang Baiyi's house, and Yang Baiyi and his sister spent a few days in peace.
"Brother, we are going to the countryside to work in the fields. What should we do with our house?
If we weren't here, grandma would definitely take over our house."
Yang Xiaoxiao asked with a frown while cracking melon seeds.
"How about we sell the house too?"
Yang Baiyi has been thinking about this issue these days. He doesn't want those vampires to get any advantage.
"Brother, why don't you sell it to Grandma Wang? When I went to play with Xiaohua, she was still complaining that the house was not big enough."
Grandma Wang lives next door to Yang Baiyi's house. The two families have a good relationship. When Yang Xiaoxiao was alone at home, Grandma Wang often took care of her.
"I'll go ask them tomorrow to see if they have any plans to buy a house."
Grandma Wang is a suitable candidate. She has four sons. After she sold the house to their family and went to the countryside to work in the fields, the Yang family did not dare to cause trouble for them.
The comfort of the past few days did not make Yang Baiyi relax his vigilance.
Through the original owner's memory, I know that family has no bottom line when doing things.
They haven't come to bother me these past few days, but it's just that they still have a glimmer of hope that I'll change my mind, and they want to get the biggest reward with the smallest price.
Once they lose their patience, they will definitely use various means to force me to submit.
If they hadn't accidentally killed the original owner the first time they came to make trouble, if his soul hadn't happened to travel through time.
How could a high school student with a six-year-old sister possibly be their opponent? Sooner or later, he would be eaten by them without leaving anything behind.
While his sister wasn't paying attention, Yang Baiyi came to the wall and used his wood-related abilities to create flowers and plants that didn't exist on Blue Star.
In the apocalyptic period of the previous life on Earth, this gorgeous flower had a terrifying name, the man-eating datura.
In the apocalyptic Earth, the Man-Eating Mandragora is a unique method used by Wood-type mutants and is the most commonly used defense measure by human survivors.
Wood-type mutants can not only monitor the movements of the surrounding zombies through the Man-Eating Mandragora.
The Man-Eating Mandrake is also a natural trap that can eat low-level zombies without leaving any residue.
“Although there is no family affection, you are still related to the original owner by blood.
I'm about to leave here. I hope you won't seek death on your own initiative so that we can still live in peace.
If you offer yourself to me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
After Yang Baiyi set the trap, he looked at the man-eating mandala swaying in the wind and murmured to himself.
In his previous life, Yang Baiyi could become a giant in a region, and certainly would not be an indecisive saint.
"Brother, come and play with me."
Yang Xiaoxiao was holding a small ball in her hand.
"Here I come."
…
The trap was originally set just to be prepared for any eventuality, and Yang Baiyi didn't expect that it would be used so soon.
At the gate of Luoshui No. 1 Textile Factory, Yang Binghui sat in a 28-inch truck, waiting for his fiancée Liu Manman to get off work.
"Manman, here."
In the crowd of people leaving get off work, Yang Binghui finally saw his fiancée Liu Manman.
"Why are you here? Have you saved enough money to buy a house and three turns and one ring?"
Liu Manman's attitude was a little cold.
She and Yang Binghui had been dating for more than two years, but Yang Binghui had never been able to save enough money to buy a three-wheeled taxi and a one-ring car, and he didn't even have a house.
Friends and colleagues around her got married one after another, which put Liu Manman under a lot of pressure.
During this period, her family also began to introduce new partners to her. The men introduced were all good-looking. In comparison, Yang Binghui really had no advantages.
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