I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

After finishing his meal, Wei Miao hurried away despite Sister Gui's attempts to keep him.

Sister Lan walked her out, and when they reached the entrance of the alley, she seemed to have something to say.

"Sister Lan, please tell me."

Wei Miao always felt that time was a very strange existence.

She was clearly a slightly hesitant girl a few months ago, but now she has become mature and steady.

"Sister Hu Na is pregnant." said Sister Lan.

Wei Miao's eyes rolled. She knew that the matter must be complicated. Sure enough, she heard Sister Lan continue:

"The child is not Zhang Er's, but that Japanese man's."

The two were facing the sun at the moment. Wei Miao narrowed his eyes and said, "Zhang Er must be very happy."

Wei Miao felt that the only thing that could be praised about Zhang Er was that he wanted to live, and he would do anything to do so.

There is nothing wrong with trying to survive in troubled times. He is cruel and cunning, but he just wants to live and become a superior person.

This depends on whether the people around him are strong enough.

For example, if White Rose seizes the opportunity to turn things around, she can overthrow and stay away from this cruel and rotten person.

For example, if Hu Na wanted to depend on him, as long as she had value, he would push her out and use her.

Zhang Er is like the hyenas she met on the grassland when she was a lion.

He is tough and vicious, specializing in anal digging.

Thinking of this, Wei Miao's chrysanthemum tightened. She felt that having a good brain but a clear memory was not a good thing.

"What you said is the same as what Miss Bai said." Sister Xu Lan said.

"What does Sister Hu Na think?" Wei Miao asked.

Sister Lan sighed and frowned, "She doesn't want this child. You know, she hates the Japanese."

Wei Miao certainly knew that the war in 32, which came suddenly and ended quickly, made most Chinese with conscience dislike the Japanese.

There are two types of people who hate the Japanese dwarfs. One is the awakened patriotic young people like Brother Lu, and the other is the ordinary people like Miss Bai and Hu Na who have family feuds.

"So what?" Wei Miao continued to ask.

She didn't think that Sister Xu Lan sent her out specifically to say these two sentences.

"Zhang Er, that bastard, wanted her to have a baby so that he could get closer to the Japanese. Now that the coffee shop is closed, he locked Sister Hu Na in the room to take care of her pregnancy..."

What a shameless person, he is so happy wearing the green hat and even serves as a confinement maid, Wei Miao spat in his heart.

"Do you know the origin of that Japanese man?"

Sister Xu Lan thought for a moment and said, "I went to look for Sister Na a few days ago and heard her arguing with Zhang Er. He mentioned the military police commander..."

Wei Miao widened his eyes. The gendarmerie commander is Kudo Hisashi?

Is Kudo Taro no longer the only child?

What if I was born named Kudo Jiro?

Wei Miao's mind was full of messy thoughts, and then he came back to his senses:

"How could that idiot Zhang Er be involved with the military police commander?"

Sister Xu Lan was also confused. "I seem to have heard that Zhang Er saved him when he was carrying out a mission."

Things were getting more and more outrageous, and Brother Lu was not around, so Wei Miao couldn't verify many things.

After all, Brother Lu had told her that the reason Kudo Hisayoshi loved Kudo Taro so much was because he had injured his penis and was infertile.

So his dick is fine?

"When I'm done with my busy schedule, let's go see Sister Hu Na together." Wei Miao said.

Sister Xu Lan nodded, but judging from her expression, it seemed like she had something else to say.

"Sister Lan, is there anything else?"

"Sister Hu Na begged me to take over the coffee shop and gave me half of the profits..."

Wei Miao was slightly frightened when he saw the burning ambition in the girl's eyes.

"So what?" Wei Miao asked calmly.

Sister Xu Lan bit her lip and said, "I didn't agree."

Wei Miao just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her say, "Ah Miao, I want to buy her coffee shop..."

She spoke quickly and seriously, looking at Wei Miao without blinking.

It seemed that there was something wrong with her expression, so she was not going to speak.

Fortunately, Wei Miao's expression did not change and he listened to her carefully.

"With Zhang Er here, I naturally don't want to get involved. Who knows if I will be the next Sister Hu Na?"

Sister Xu Lan spoke slowly and with a calm expression.

She was very grateful for meeting Lu Pingsheng and for the love she had once felt.

He said that you should watch and listen more, and if you are really confused, read more.

Reading can solve all kinds of confusion.

She took his every word as her guiding principle and implemented it meticulously.

In addition to doing her job well, she read newspapers and books, as if only in this way could she knock on the door to the world where he and A Miao lived.

She will always remember that he smiled and said to her gently:

You are the smartest person I have ever met. You can speak two languages ​​in a few months and make delicious cakes. . .

It seemed that in her mouth, she was not a dull and boring fisherman's daughter, but a shining star. . .

"I feel conflicted..." Sister Lan found it difficult to speak.

She was full of gratitude to Sister Hu Na, but was unwilling to gamble on her and her family's future.

But he also knew that if he didn't take over, Sister Hu Na's cafe would be transferred.

At that time, she was at the bottom of the plate and fell to the lower level.

But she was unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Miss Bai asked Sister Gui several times to tell her that if she was willing, she would pay for the sale of the shop.

Whether in the eyes of outsiders or in reality, her family and Miss Bai have long been inseparable.

The best strategy is to accept her help and kindness calmly.

Wei Miao looked at her determined eyes and knew that she had already made up her mind.

"Sister Lan, this is how the world works. Everyone has their own path to take. No one can have everything go their way and solve every problem perfectly. Stumbling and falling is the norm."

Wei Miao walked home slowly. When he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw Cui Lijuan walking in with Zhu Qi, smiling.

Cui Liping and Mrs. Cui had smiles on their faces and reached out to take the large and small bags that Zhu Qi brought.

Several people entered the courtyard together.

Wei Miao was happy for Grandma Cui, as she thought she would never see her children get married and start a family.

Now her children are married and she has twin grandchildren. Cui Lijuan said that the old lady prays more devoutly every day, and she only mentions God and the Virgin Mary.

Wei Miao walked slowly towards home, thinking that if he had time tomorrow morning, he would pay New Year's greetings to Grandma Cui.

It just so happens that she likes eating tangerines, so I gave her more this time.

In the middle of the night, Wei Miao got on Ali and went to the outside of Gao Qiaorong's study.

But he found that the room was dark and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the desk was replaced by Gu Wen Guan Zhi.

He didn't return home.

Wei Miao prayed that the little devil would fall ill and be hospitalized outside, and preferably would not survive to come back.

In this way, a meticulous guy like Inoue Kazuaki would not pay attention to this alley.

The best protection is being mediocre.

When Wei Miao was about to go home to sleep, there was a noisy voice in the quiet alley late at night.

She squatted on the tiles and looked down.

It turned out to be Pang Qingyun walking home with two strong men.

The two strong men seemed a little drunk and said vaguely:

"Sixth Brother, no wonder people say Shanghai is a prosperous and bustling city. Today, brothers finally experience it."

"Sixth brother, when will we find a new yard? If it's really tight, let's move to another place. It's not convenient to bring a woman home with a small room."

The person who spoke later had a strong Kanto accent, and although he was drunk, his voice was not loud.

Pang Qingyun knocked on the door with a wry smile, gave the boy who opened the door a dime, and helped the two brothers into the house.