The Richest Man Yang Fei

"Sister-in-law, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?" Yang Fei saw Qingqing's sister-in-law standing outside with a food box, so he invited him in with a smile.

Qingqing's sister-in-law is no better than before, she has learned how to dress up, she looks decent, although she is not as stunning as Su Tong, but compared to Su Tong, she has a woman's charm.

Su Tong is like a delicate peach blossom.

Sister-in-law Qingqing is like a peony in full bloom.

When she came to see Yang Fei tonight, she had undergone some exquisite makeup and fashionable clothes, like a big girl in the city.

At her age, if she was a girl studying in the city, she would probably be in her boudoir!

But rural women marry early, and in her twenties, she is like the mother of a big boy.

Early marriage has the advantages of early marriage. The child is born early, and the body and skin are better maintained. It looks like you have never had a baby, but there is a kind of thoughtfulness and warmth that girls never have.

"It seems that you haven't eaten much at night. Is it because the food in the cafeteria is not delicious? I made a stewed chicken for you. Don't dislike it. Save it for supper." Sister Qingqing is always generous in front of others, but Yihe When Yang Fei was alone, his face was always flushed.

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Don't tell me, I'm really hungry. I'll serve it."

Accompanying guests at night, Yang Fei really didn't eat anything.

"Sit down, you are a man, how can you use your hands at home?" Qingqing's sister-in-law usually helps him take care of the house, and she knows this place as well as her own. She brought bowls and chopsticks and helped Yang Fei to serve The bowl of chicken and soup was held in both hands and placed in front of him respectfully.

Listening to her words, Yang Fei felt a little dazed, thinking what a wonderful woman she really has a heart of gold.

"Is Fuwa okay?" Yang Fei asked casually.

"Fortunately, even the grades can't improve at all. In this final exam, I got thirty-five in the class. Hey, I think he follows his father, not for studying."

"Reading is just a way out. Fuwa is a very good kid. Maybe his intelligence is not in reading."

"Where is that? I'm so worried. I will still count on him in the future. If this continues, he will have to rely on me to support him."

"Hehe! God is born with his own arrangements. Now I can't see how he will develop in the future.

Let me tell you a secret, when I was in elementary school, I failed the math test! "

"Really? You are so smart and powerful, how could you still fail the exam?"

"Hey, it's hard to say. In the first year of junior high school, I still have two homework to make up. One is politics and the other is chemistry."

"I don't believe it, you are the boss of a chemical factory, and you can still make up the exam?"

"When I was in the third year of junior high school, I worked hard. It seemed that I was enlightened all of a sudden. I could understand everything I learned. So I said, this person, especially the boys, is a little bit late in the early stage. It's really nothing. Only after suffering a little more setbacks will he know the benefits of studying hard."

"It seems to make sense. Fuwa likes to play football. Although I don't understand it, I often hear people say that our country's football is a stinky basket. No matter how you help it, you can't help it. How can he be successful if he likes it?"

"Haha, who did you listen to? Our football, a hundred years ago, was the best in the world, and we won several world championships in a row."

"No way? A hundred years ago, our country had a football team?"

"Really. These are old calendars. Besides, even now, football players can't stand up internationally, but domestically, it's still an excellent profession, no worse than being a star."

"What's so good about being an athlete? Comparing with stars?"

"Don't underestimate the athletes. A successful athlete is more likable than a star."

"Among 10,000 people, it is difficult for one to be successful."

"It's even harder to be a star."

"I don't ask him to be a star or have any great promise, as long as he can take care of himself, that's fine. He hasn't had a father since he was a child. Hey, it's because I didn't discipline him well."

Sister-in-law Qingqing began to sob softly as she spoke.

Yang Fei understands her pain. People often say that she is widowed in middle age, but she was widowed when she was young. How many women can bear this feeling of loneliness and helplessness?

"Sister-in-law, say something that shouldn't be said, you should think about your future." Yang Fei took out a few tissues and handed them over, and said in a deep voice, "Find someone to marry while you are young."

"I also thought, because I was afraid that people would treat Fuwa badly. In our village, there was a man who was similar to me. He died when he was in his thirties. She married the next year, but she left after a short time. The man didn't care. Her daughter beat and scolded at every turn. I was scared when I saw this."

"..."

Yang Fei sighed softly, half-way couples are the most difficult to get along with, especially those who carry oil bottles like her, and their family conditions are good.

"I don't want to get married anymore, I just think, if I can find a compatible partner, it would be nice to get along with each other once in a while." Sister-in-law Qingqing said, her voice became extraordinarily delicate and gentle.

Yang Fei said: "This is also a way. However, young couples come to accompany each other, and the children will eventually grow up and fly high. In the future, there must be someone by your side."

Qingqing's sister-in-law shook her head, she felt infinitely sad when talking about these things.

"Yang Fei," said Qingqing's sister-in-law, "how about you be Fuwa's father, okay?"

"What?" Yang Fei thought he heard it wrong.

"Don't get me wrong, just be his godfather, okay?"

"This? How much older am I than him? I'm almost his brother."

"Fuwa is under your control. If you were his father, how great would it be? Even if it's just in name."

"..."

Yang Fei lowered his head and sipped his soup, ignoring this.

"Su Tong went to the provincial capital? Her mother's illness, doesn't it matter?" Sister-in-law Qingqing asked.

"They went to Shanghai to see a doctor." Yang Fei said, "I'm afraid it's something serious!"

Qingqing's sister-in-law said melancholy: "In this life, I really don't know what to live for. Su Tong's mother has worked hard for half her life. She used to be so poor that she could only eat two meals a day, and all she ate was sweet potatoes. How is she doing now? It is easy to enjoy happiness, but the body is not good."

Thinking of these things, and thinking of her own misfortune, she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Yang Fei was also slightly sad.

"Let's talk about something happy." Sister-in-law Qingqing smiled, "Is the girl who came today your girlfriend? She looks so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth."

Yang Fei didn't know how to answer this question, so he just laughed it off.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Sister-in-law Qingqing got up to clean up the dishes, and when she lowered her head to sweep the chicken bones on the table, Yang Fei smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and saw the surging twin peaks in her neckline, so she couldn't help admiring it a few more times .

Why is that ditch so deep?

Like the Mariana Trench!