Wang Hai looked at Su Qiao with a smile: "Little girl, you are still young and have many choices. Don't be so anxious."
Su Qiao smiled and said, "Haha, Uncle Wang, many things are destined by God.
When I was a child, my master told me that my future man must be weaker than me so that we can complement each other. "
Wang Hai had been wanting to find out about this for a long time, so when he heard this, he was a little surprised: "You still have a master?"
Su Qiao was not panicked at all: "Yes, I worshipped him secretly when I was a child, but unfortunately, he didn't survive those years."
Qiao'er, I think you should burn some incense sticks and bow a few times in front of the old man's grave.
Since you keep using someone else's name, you should at least acknowledge and thank them, right
Can you find the cemetery
444: …
I really can't find it.
At that time, the elderly widows and widowers who died were not likely to be demoted because of their class background. Who would erect a monument for them
They just found a random place, dug a hole and buried it.
Regardless of whether the person is dead or not, the little girl said this, obviously not wanting anyone to ask any more questions.
Wang Hai did not pursue the matter any further and said with a smile: "So that's how it is. I said that you are not like an ordinary girl."
*
After having a simple lunch at Xiao Aimin's home and agreeing to go to the county town early the next morning to handle the transfer procedures, Wang Hai and his son drove away from Rongshu Village.
"Dad, I think they are just lying. They are not engaged at all."
In the passenger seat, Wang Jun looked unhappy.
"It doesn't matter whether you are engaged or not. What matters is that the other person doesn't like you."
After meeting Su Qiao, Wang Hai suddenly felt a little disgusted with his son.
Wang Jun was hit on the sore spot and became angry: "What's wrong with me?"
"My family is rich, and I'm not bad looking, so why doesn't she like me?"
"Humph, she doesn't like me, so I'm going to catch up with her. When I catch up with her, I'll dump her mercilessly."
Wang Hai glanced at his son who was making a childish declaration, and he became even more disgusted:
"Look at her. She's barely sixteen years old and still a girl, but she has such courage, such spirit, and such negotiation aura. How can you compare with her?"
"I… "
Thinking back to the previous negotiations, Wang Jun really didn't have the confidence that he could beat that girl.
But he was still very unconvinced:
"Dad, isn't she just a pretty little girl? How can you boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige?"
A pretty little girl
Wang Jun snorted coldly: "If you can really catch up with her, I, Dad, will immediately hand over all the projects I have to you."
"Really?" Wang Jun became even more excited.
"She doesn't seem to have a good temper. Don't really piss her off. If you get beaten, don't come to me and cry."
Wang Hai was really tempted.
If he really had such a daughter-in-law, his family property would have someone to carry on after he dies.
His son...
Alas, he is smart, but he is careless, impatient and impulsive.
In their line of work, the most taboo thing is not being too impulsive; what matters is whether one is bold or careful.
"Don't worry, I'm not a jerk who only knows how to fight. I'm a knowledgeable and civilized person."
Wang Jun is still quite confident in himself.
In school, there are many pretty female classmates who secretly like him.
"That girl seems to dislike that piggy-chan."
Maybe we can start here.
*
At the Xiao family, after watching Wang Hai and his son's car disappear, Xiao Aimin stood at the gate of the yard for a long time without moving.
"My daughter, come and help your father."
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Su Qiao walked over and supported him with one hand.
"My legs... my legs are weak." Xiao Aimin felt that all his strength was exhausted.