In order to live in seclusion, I tricked my roommate into falling in love.

Chapter 122: The Sky and Water Are One, Showing Sincerity
The same applies to the attitude towards Zi Weichuang.

The island is very large, three kilometers long and spindle-shaped in the middle of the river.

There is a straight street in the middle, with two or three villages on both sides, and Yangjia Village is just one of them.

It was not the most populous one.

But over the past twenty years, Aunt Yang has brought many people out to become middle-level managers in companies, naturally improving the social status of an entire generation.

So when we come back, the houses are all the best and most beautiful. Compared with other villages, people still can only rely on growing vegetables for a living, and the economic conditions are very different.

Not to mention that these people have the investment vision of city dwellers and the funds supported by Aunt Yang.

We will run a restaurant at the pier on the other side of the river, contract a ferry, a sand dredging fleet, contract all vehicles, run farm stays, and organize ATV tours.

These projects, which other villagers found difficult to raise money to invest in, were all easily taken over by them.

Naturally, everyone gathered around Yangjia Village to beg for food.

Driving through the smooth and wide cement road to the entrance of Yangjia Village, Dai Anni gave a brief description.

However, Zi Xiaowei could hear some traces of plundering from the understated words.

He didn't say anything at first.

But at the entrance of the largest courtyard of the Yang family, Zi Xiaowei saw his father, still wearing the red and white plaid apron, still stretching his neck to wait for his son.

He was a little tearful.

Dad has gained weight!

He looked a little rounder than the time when I brought him chicken soup during National Day.

As a professional handsome guy, this is simply a poison to his career...

Is it because working in the kitchen really makes you a chef?
The handsome features that I have seen for twenty years are now buried in the messy hair.

Anyway, all the relaxed banter with Boss Dai before disappeared immediately.

Zi Xiaowei jumped out of the car without saying a word, ran over, hugged his father's shoulders, and almost cried.

Maybe it’s because Zi Weichang is getting old. He used to always look for vixens outside, but now he finally puts his hopes on his son.

Zi Xiaowei was so busy trying to catch it, fearing that he would miss it.

A child without a mother is so helpless when faced with a feeling that is certain to never change.

Lao Zi was also touched: "Okay, okay, I heard you did a lot of things. I made you braised chicken for lunch as a reward!"

Dai Anni secretly took a photo with her mobile phone in the passenger seat before getting out of the car among the relatives who gathered around her, and said sweetly and happily: "Dad! We are here to see you."

Old Zi, still possessing some skill, pushed his son away, a kind smile on his face: "So beautiful again!"

I pinched my hands twice, meaning you...

Zi Xiaowei shook his head naturally, as if his neck was uncomfortable. "Yes, we came to see you. Are you used to living here?"

Lao Zi understood: "Ni'er likes to eat fish, so I made pickled fish. Xiaowei, come with me to check on the stove."

Boss Dai must have been sticking around at this point: "I want to see it too. I haven't been here in a while. Does the clothes he bought me look good?"

Lao Zi whispered, "You should have dressed like this a long time ago. The one who dressed so old-fashioned before, maybe he was in the company?"

Dai Anni pouted and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? I just have to dress old-fashioned at work!"

Zi Xiaowei's expression of glaring eyes was so adorable.

Oh oh oh, Zi Xiaowei also reacted and realized that maybe he was not imitating Aunt Yang.

I took the lead in the company at the age of 19, and I realized that day that without a billion-dollar sales foundation, why would others listen to you?

Maybe the 19-year-old girl deliberately dressed in an old-fashioned way since then, and as a result, this style has become her own style over the past decade.

I couldn't help but reach out and mess up my hair: "It looks better this way."

Dai Anni was not covering herself at all, she was smiling so hard that she quickly took out her cell phone to take a picture of herself.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they entered the courtyard filled with banana trees.

I think Boss Dai’s attitude and the closeness of the relationship have been made clear enough, right?
The relatives crowded on the street looked at each other with disdain and disgust in their eyes.

In their eyes, this must be two generations of pretty boys seducing two generations of people.

So when we were having lunch at noon, someone actually provoked us in person.

In fact, even if these villagers have some money, they will not design their houses to be very beautiful.

Other people's houses are tiled or even bungalows with earthen walls, but here they have three or four-story brick-concrete structures.

The riverbank is still a hundred or two hundred meters away, with the street in front and the vegetable fields behind. Zi Weichang skillfully manipulated the spatula in the kitchen and pointed outside, "Your Aunt Yang's old house is in that dilapidated courtyard. I took photos for you. She never wanted to come back, so she didn't tinker with it. If you like it, tell her about it later."

The kitchen in the countryside is really just a large room. Zi Xiaowei leaned against the back door and looked down. It was a very old tiled house that was about to collapse.

These relatives didn't even think about taking care of the well digger. Maybe she would throw away hundreds of millions of dollars if she was happy.

Here, daughters can be given one million for food.

So Zi Xiaowei was a little bit smiling.

I helped my dad carry the food out. Aunt Yang came down from upstairs with a few relatives and greeted them warmly: "I called you here early. You've been very busy. Take a few days off and breathe some fresh air here. Go fishing with your dad. I can't sit still at all!"

Zi Xiaowei also responded warmly: "Aunt Yang looks very good. The water and sky here are indeed one color. It is a great place for leisure and entertainment. I must at least make some achievements before I can come to see you."

Dai Anni, with her hands in her pockets, wearing an oversized sweatshirt, loose jeans, and a long white fur coat, followed Zi Xiaowei lazily.

She only makes pouting and booing expressions to her mother, and will never do things like setting up chopsticks or serving food, but she has to follow her around all the time, like she's playing the game of Eagle and Chicken.

Her mother could tell the amount of semen at a glance and smiled with narrowed eyes.

There were only a few people eating in the yard under the dense banana trees.

There is still some warm sunshine at noon in late autumn, which is very comfortable.

Aunt Yang's parents are ordinary old farmers, and her brother and his wife don't seem to be very cunning or powerful.

Sitting together with the young couple here, they were chatting and laughing, having a great time.

I heard that Zi Xiaowei was working at the Faculty of Agriculture of Southwest Associated University. Dai Annie's uncle said that there was a vegetable planting base on this island that was related to the former Agricultural College. Due to the special geographical environment of the island, it is rich in various vegetables and is the main source of supply for the urban area.

Zi Xiaowei was jokingly talking about how his dean was a vegetable expert, and he thought maybe he could use that as an excuse to strike up a conversation. He was just about to change the topic to the renovation of the small courtyard...

A few men walked in through the open door, and the first one to greet them was, "Third sister is eating, Lao Zi, go buy us a few packs of cigarettes..."

As he spoke, he took out a few banknotes and threw them to Zi Weichang, showing his undisguised contempt.

Diane was stunned.

I immediately turned around and saw Zi Xiaowei's face frozen in that smile, motionless.

Her heart suddenly dropped, and she felt a sense of emptiness she had never experienced before, just like the weightlessness of an airplane falling from ten thousand meters in the sky.

Before I could speak.

Zi Xiaowei kept that smile and turned to Aunt Yang: "Did you do this on purpose for me to see?"

The chopsticks were still in his hand, and his voice was even softer, without any emphasis on the tone.

The smile even deepened.

But anyone at the table with a little social experience could see that he was already using his stiff muscles to smile in a hateful way.

Zi Weichang did not pick up the money thrown on him. He just looked at his son, smiled and continued to eat the braised chicken, and even picked up a piece for his son.

Aunt Yang turned around and cursed those people in a rage, "Get the hell out of here! Get down on your knees! Who told you to do this? Yang Laoqi, who instigated this? Who said anything? Anyone who said even a single word, anything, get down here and kneel right here! Right now!"

As he said that, he picked up the bowl in front of him and smashed it hard on the head of the person who was still refusing to obey but was kneeling down mumbling something!
His face was covered with rice grains and the broken porcelain bowl was scattered all over the floor.

This scared everyone. The elderly couple were at a loss, and even Lao Zijia dropped the chicken. He finally looked at Aunt Yang, lowered his head and continued eating.

Zi Xiaowei still had that same smile on his face. He turned to Boss Dai and said, "Look, I'll be the dog biting someone. If the other person reacts violently, then I'll kill the dog. I understand!"

For some reason, Diane burst into tears.

He kept shaking his head: "No, no, really not, I don't know!"

Zi Xiaowei nodded. "I know you don't know, but in the eyes of these people, my father and I are always gigolos, so I will never eat your food. You should just give up on this idea."

When he turned to look at Aunt Yang again, that creepy smile finally disappeared: "Do you understand? Sincerity. Even killing a dog requires some sincerity. How much does it cost to smash a bowl?"

What kind of temperament does Zi Xiaowei have?

During his three years in the education and training institution, he always planned carefully before taking action. He had prepared a way out for his seclusion before he would make the final breakthrough.

When he explodes, it must be because he feels he can control the situation.

As expected, even the time-tested leader who had built a multi-million dollar enterprise was laughing in anger at this moment: "Xiaowei, I haven't lived here in years. These bastards are uneducated and uneducated. I know they are resentful that you and your son are liked by us mother and daughter. They are jealous because they are incompetent. It's not that I treat your father badly. Even coming here was instigated by your father! Don't you think so, Old Zi!"

Zi Weichang nodded, holding the bowl. "Yes, I was bored over there too. I feel much more comfortable here. I even wanted Xiaowei to help you build a nice garden. I don't have much talent, so I'm really just a gigolo. Of course, I don't think it's shameful."

He even gave Aunt Yang a piece of chicken. He was so shameless.

Zi Xiaowei still stared at Aunt Yang motionlessly, waiting to see her sincerity.

Maybe this is what makes him different from his father.

(End of this chapter)