Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 191 Promise
Uncle Hu was complacent when he said it, but Meng Yao didn't believe it, so his old face collapsed.

The child's heart and nature were the same, and he started talking again, insisting on making Meng Yao believe it.

"Don't look at the big guy's face. He is good-looking, but he is actually useless. When it comes to making money, he is not good enough."

Qi Boyan was close, so he could hear clearly, his eyes seemed to pass by Uncle Hu who was talking eloquently.

Old people, inexplicable self-confidence.

Uncle Hu didn't realize that someone was unconvinced, and he even criticized Meng Yao, "As for you, it's even a small fight, heh heh, if I had your skills, I could open a shop with the money I earned!"

A question arose in Meng Yao's heart, "Master, can you tell me what you do to earn money? I saw you wandering around all day, and you didn't do anything at all!"

Uncle Hu was not happy when he heard that, "That's because I started to do it. I don't have to do it myself. You think I'm as busy as you running around all day. I'm so old, it's time for me to enjoy my life."

"So in order to enjoy peace and happiness, the property that was so hard to build was distributed to others."

Qi Boyan interrupted lightly.

Uncle Hu stared straight at Qi Boyan.

He knew that this big man was not a good thing, he was so clear about his affairs.

Meng Yao couldn't help but look at this and that, to make sure what Qi Boyan said was true, her eyes lit up slightly.

"Master, I didn't expect you to be a rich man!"

"There are so many things you didn't expect!"

Uncle Hu became complacent again in an instant, "You see that this big man can afford a car, and he thinks it's amazing, but he's actually nothing!"

"It seems that there are quite a few rich people in your village, and there are several cars. Unfortunately, I, Hu, don't pay attention to them at all. I'm tired of taking cars!"

Meng Yao blinked and asked: "Master

See other cars in our village? "

The heroine and the heroine's younger brother also came back from the hospital?

Uncle Hu's mouth was dry, he took a sip of sour plum soup, and quickly reached out to gesture for her.

His eyesight is not so good.

"I also saw two. Although it is not as good as this big one, there is one, which is for military use!"

Meng Yao was taken aback.

military?two?
Didn't the hostess drive a car?
The heroine's younger brother almost ran into her with that car!

Whose is the other one?

Her eyes subconsciously turned to Qi Boyan, showing a puzzled expression.

Just as Qi Boyan's eyelashes moved, Jiang Wenlei explained in a low voice beside him.

"It's that Ms. Joe's husband."

"what?"

Meng Yao couldn't hold back her emotions for a while, and screamed out, causing the three people present to look at her in unison.

"You little girl, why are you so excited? What does your husband have to do with you?"

Meng Yao was just shocked when he first heard the news about the male lead, so old man Hu squeezed his beard and said something nonsensical.

Meng Yao couldn't hold back, and pulled old man Hu's beard, which made him scream "Wow".

"You little girl, you little girl is too cruel, let go, let go!"

"I see that you are still talking nonsense!"

Meng Yao glared at old man Hu, and when she turned her head fiercely, she met Qi Boyan's eyes, and found that his eyes were dark and meaningful.

"..."

"I'm just surprised!"

Meng Yao tried to explain, in exchange for Qi Boyan's soft "um", but what he said next made her speechless.

"You're still curious!"

Meng Yao was indeed very curious about the hero and what kind of person he was, but when the villain said this, she somehow felt guilty.

"I……"

Sitting opposite Qi Boyan, Uncle Hu could smell a sour smell.

No matter what he said, he was on Meng Yao's side, and immediately said while blowing his beard.

"That young man is indeed good-looking. He seems to be a reliable soldier, but he is much better than some people. It's normal for a little girl to be curious about him!"

"Uncle Hu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Meng Yao grinned at Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu's mouth is so real, he can say whatever comes to his mind.

Qi Boyan's eyes were slightly cold, and Uncle Hu's hand holding his beard trembled.

Uncle Hu is so old, he has been in the society for so long, and he has never seen anyone, but he still feels uncomfortable from Qi Boyan's gaze.

He took a sip of sour plum soup and suppressed his fear.

Without a long memory, she pinched her beard and said to Meng Yao: "The little girl just needs to set her sights higher, some cats and dogs can't be seen, so that she won't be deceived in the future."

Meng Yao was still thinking about why the male lead came suddenly, she was absent-minded, and when Uncle Hu told her, she nodded indiscriminately.

Until I got to the point where Uncle Hu said viciously: "This big man can also be used as a candidate. There are many men in this world, but he can't be hanged on a tree."

"You think I'm right, sir?"

Meng Yao: "..."

"Cough cough cough, uncle!"

Uncle Hu was also flustered by Qi Boyan's look, but he pretended to drink sour plum soup to stop him, and even persuaded Meng Yao, "Why are you panicking, don't be afraid of him, the more you are afraid of him, the more rampant he will be!"

Meng Yao covered her eyes with her hands, pretending she didn't know anything.

Whatever the uncle says, it is what it is, as for the big villain...

He went to see the uncle, what to see her do?
Uncle Hu pinched his beard and chattered endlessly with Meng Yao.

"If a man wants to marry you, he must surpass you in all aspects. Otherwise, what would such a man want to do? After he is married, he has to train him well, otherwise, sooner or later he will make progress, right?"

Meng Yaoquan pretended not to hear, and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Uncle Hu drank the bowl of sour plum soup angrily, and asked Jiang Wenlei to pour it again, "Pour it up for me."

Meng Yao was afraid that Uncle Hu's spleen and stomach would be bad, so she advised him: "Master, this is cold food. Now that it's getting colder, you should drink less!"

"What? You'll feel bad if I drink something from you!"

Meng Yao stared at the sky speechlessly, "I'm not afraid that you'll spoil your stomach from drinking it. Someone said yesterday that you'd have a stomachache after drinking my sour plum soup!"

"Bullshit!"

Uncle Hu patted the table, "Can this drink badly? Unless you drink ten altars and eight altars, you can't drink that much for others! Who is obviously framing you, and you believe it?"

"Of course I didn't believe it. I was afraid that you would get sick if you drank too much. Grandpa, you are quite old..."

"Who is very old?"

Uncle Hu still refuses to accept getting old.

Meng Yao was speechless and didn't try to persuade him anymore, motioning for Jiang Wenlei to pour it for him.

Uncle Hu got another bowl before he stopped.

Talking about Meng Yao's sour plum soup being said to cause stomach upset, Uncle Hu finally became a little more serious.

"Competition is definitely indispensable in this business. I have seen a lot of being maliciously framed and retaliated against. It is not easy for a little girl to stand firm."

"In the past few days, there have been more things at home? Don't think that sometimes you do business and have nothing to do with others. It may attract people's jealousy. Once people are jealous, you can do all kinds of evil things. You have to guard against it. There is still much to learn!"

Meng Yao was so warmed by Uncle Hu's words, she nodded repeatedly, "Master, I know, I will be careful!"

"Don't carry things by yourself. Although I have old arms and legs, I can still move around. If you need help, just ask. It's great. I'll get you two bowls of sour plum soup for nothing."

Uncle Hu really likes Meng Yao, otherwise he wouldn't have given all his promises.

You know, one of his promises is something no one else can ask for.

Qi Boyan glanced at Uncle Hu, and this time his gaze was finally less piercing.

(End of this chapter)