1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

It has to be said that the person who knows a father best is his son.

"Why isn't it enough? Your mother gave me dozens of dollars before the New Year!" Yu Hongru replied subconsciously, and then he got angry again. Why did he always pay attention to his little private money?

Yu Lang: If it weren’t for his mother’s indulgence, would his father be able to hide this little bit of private money?

"You're rich, so what? You don't even know to send some money back to honor your father. I've raised you up in vain." Yu Hongru cursed and quickly hung up the phone. Fang Bao had already told him that his eldest son had a lot of private money.

When he saw the time, his face was full of regret.

Oh my goodness!

He couldn't control his emotions for a while, and more than ten minutes had passed, which made his already limited private money even worse off.

That's too hasty. He should have written a letter. Why is he making a phone call?

Yu Lang breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone. Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise he would have been beaten today.

He was just about to say that Fang Bao was already in school, so next time he wrote a letter he couldn't just use circles. But unfortunately, his father didn't even give him a chance to speak, and he felt helpless!

Then he felt a burning sensation in his ears. Although he had moved the phone away from his ears, he still received the crazy output.

Then he raised his head, curled the corners of his mouth and sneered at the person in front of him. Does he like to laugh at him so much?

"Have you ever thought that Du Yimeng is your father's biological daughter, and you are just his adopted son-in-law?" Zhang He asked with a sinister look. He had been holding this sentence in his heart for a long time.

Now that he had asked this question, he instantly felt relieved.

"Practice..." Yu Lang said these two words and walked out. He was so rude, he hoped that the other party would be strong enough.

"Let's practice, who's afraid of who!" Zhang He, with a face full of fighting spirit, followed closely behind.

The two men came outside, stood facing each other, and stared at each other.

Yu Lang's eyes were as cold as a drawn sword. Zhang He was not to be outdone, his eyes full of provocation.

In a flash, Zhang He threw the first punch, striking Yu Lang in the face. Yu Lang dodged sideways, then followed with a sweeping kick, which Zhang He swiftly dodged.

Unexpectedly, Yu Lang followed up with another kick. This time, Zhang He couldn't dodge in time and fell heavily to the ground.

But he quickly got up and pounced on Yu Lang again. Yu Lang saw the right moment, grabbed Zhang He's arm, and twisted it, making Zhang He grimace in pain.

Yu Lang pressed on with his victory, unleashing several fierce punches and kicks. Finally, Yu Lang kneed Zhang He in the back and locked one of his arms with both hands, immobilizing him.

"Are you convinced?" Yu Lang asked, panting.

"Let go..." Zhang He said stubbornly. Even if he lay down, he would not admit defeat.

"Are you convinced?" Yu Lang asked again with a little effort.

"If you don't let go, I won't cook dinner tonight." Zhang He directly threw out his trump card, which was the capital he dared to owe.

He had already noticed that Du Yimeng ate the food made by Yu Lang, even though she concealed it very well and only ate one bowl of rice at most.

When it was his turn to cook, she would immerse herself in the food and show off her appetite.

Yu Lang naturally thought of this. For the sake of his wife's stomach, he snorted coldly and had to let go. He stood up and patted the dust off his body.

When he turned around, he saw Zhang He still lying on the ground. He didn't kill him, so why was he lying on the ground?

He had reason to suspect that Zhang He was trying to scam people, and he had evidence.

"Pull me up." Zhang He moved and lay on the ground sideways, raised his upper body and stretched out a hand towards Yu Lang.

He was so harsh on his good brother that his waist hurt so much that he almost sprained it. For this reason, he wanted the other party to make it up to him.

Yu Lang paused for a moment but still stretched out his hand. This scene happened to be seen by Lao Wu who came rushing over.

In his eyes, his captain lay on the ground in an enchanting posture, and then stretched out his hand towards his brother-in-law like a fairy.

But his brother-in-law didn't refuse. He reached out... reached out...

No wonder he always felt that the relationship between the two was weird and gave him an abnormal feeling. It turned out that this was the problem.

No wonder his captain still hasn't found a wife at such an age. It turns out there's a clue to everything. How could he be so stupid as to watch two people do it right under his nose...

At this moment, the lofty image of his captain and his brother-in-law instantly collapsed before his eyes, and he felt that his three views were insulted.

When Yu Lang saw Lao Wu looking at him, he immediately let go of Zhang He's hand and took a step back, as if to say, your sister's cooking is very good!

But in the eyes of Lao Wu, his actions were a blatant attempt to avoid suspicion.

Zhang He stood up, brushed off the dust on his body and rubbed his aching waist. When he turned around, he saw Lao Wu looking at him with an indescribable look.

This look seems familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere before?

He suddenly realized that Du Yimeng had also looked at him with the same eyes. They were indeed siblings, and they looked at people in the same way.

But why does the look in his eyes look weird, as if he is looking at a mistress.

Good guy! He just wanted to say good guy!

"Captain, are you worthy of my sister's kindness to you? My sister treats you as her own brother, but you come to steal my sister's girl." Lao Wu roared at Zhang He. He was very panicked. How should he deal with this matter?

Tell his sister that this won’t work, she can’t stand the stimulation now.

If he doesn't tell his sister, is he going to watch the two of them being affectionate behind his sister's back?

Zhang He was about to open his mouth to explain, but Lao Wu started to talk, making his face turn extremely pale. What was this silly boy thinking?

Is he trying to steal his sister's girl?

He wants to steal his brother-in-law's girl!

It's not...any of that nonsense.

Yu Lang, who was standing aside, suddenly became extremely gloomy. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart. This was his brother-in-law.

No matter how much he wanted to kill the other person, he couldn't do it. He had to stay calm!

"Captain, as long as you let my brother-in-law go, I can take his place." Lao Wu closed his eyes tightly and stretched his neck to compromise.

On one side is his brother, and on the other side is his sister. He feels that only by sacrificing himself can he exchange for his sister's happiness.

"Shut up... Shut up... Shut up..." Zhang He yelled at Lao Wu. At this moment, he deeply felt how dirty the words Lao Wu used to curse him were.

It’s really dirty…

"Your brother-in-law insisted on practicing with me. I was punched in the waist and almost sprained it. Then I was lying on the ground and couldn't move. Your brother-in-law then helped me up. That's what happened. There was nothing else." Zhang He explained incoherently.

This matter needs to be explained clearly, otherwise he will feel unclean.