dognovel Chapter 865 Inheritance
Chapter 865 Inheritance
Chapter 865 Inheritance
Yuzhou City, Mingyacheng Community.
A black Range Rover with a domineering appearance drove into the gate. The security guard quickly opened the access control. The Range Rover drove all the way and finally stopped in front of a residential building.
Yao Haikuo, who was in the driver's seat, frowned: "Why isn't my car parked in my parking space?"
The next second, he recognized the familiar license plate and Yao Haikuo felt relieved.
He found an empty space to park his car, then picked up the large plastic bag, walked into the elevator, and knocked on the door.
Yao Yiyao held the clean Maine Coon cat in her arms and called out, "Dad!"
Yao Haikuo smiled and said, "Is your Uncle Lou here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man walked out of the room. He was neither fat nor thin, with a back as straight as a pine tree. In particular, his eyes were particularly sharp, giving people an oppressive feeling.
When Lou Rui saw Yao Haikuo, his aggressive attitude disappeared and he became friendly instead: "Brother Yao!"
Yao Haikuo felt embarrassed. He went to the farm to buy vegetables. He was so busy playing King of Fighters that he forgot for a moment that he had guests at home today.
He quickly picked up the large plastic bag in his hand and gestured, "Brother Lou, when I learned that you were coming today, I specially asked someone to roast some free-range chicken from the countryside and also made a pot of wild crucian carp soup!"
"Then I'm in for a treat today!" Lou Rui was also in a good mood.
He and Yao Haikuo are old classmates. Now, twenty or thirty years have passed, and they always find time to get together once or twice every year. Now that he is in a high position, pure friendship is rare.
"Come, come, come!" After Yao Haikuo entered the house, he saw Mrs. Lou Rui and his daughter. He wondered, "Isn't Lun Lun here?"
Lou Rui said: "I went to play with my classmates."
After a few greetings, Yao Yiyao washed a plate of blueberries and served them to the adults.
She returned to the bedroom with the Maine Coon cat in her arms and looked at the girl with pale skin and an oval face: "Keke, do you watch TV series?"
Lou Keke sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at her phone, concentrating.
Hearing this, she turned her face away and forced a smile: "No need, I'll just play around."
Yao Yiyao sat next to her. Lou Keke did not cover the contents of her phone. Yao Yiyao found that it contained information about exchange students. She asked in confusion, "Do you want to study abroad?"
Lou Keke denied it.
Yao Yiyao said: "A few years ago, we had foreign exchange students in No. 2 Middle School. I heard from former seniors that their hair was long and handsome. Unfortunately, after arriving at No. 2 Middle School, the Academic Affairs Office cut their hair within two days."
Lou Keke burst out laughing.
Yao Yiyao: "But I haven't heard of foreign exchange students in the past two years. But I heard from the class teacher that they might allow outstanding students from the rural schools that we support to study in our school."
Lou Keke suddenly asked, "Is there anything similar at Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School?"
"Uh..." This touched upon Yao Yiyao's blind spot in knowledge, but she still said, "The level of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School should not be high enough. Well, not necessarily. Now that No. 4 Middle School has gained great fame under the support of Mr. Changqingye Shao, it may be possible to start an exchange student program."
Thinking of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong, as well as their super delicious duck and osmanthus lotus root.
She had urged her father to buy some supplements and send them to Jiang Ning yesterday. After all, it was a life-saving favor that she would never forget. Unfortunately, today was a gathering of old classmates.
Hearing this, Lou Keke fixed his eyes and said, "Okay."
"Oh, exchange students are too far away from me, but there is one thing that is quite annoying." Yao Yiyao complained.
Lou Keke: “What’s wrong?”
Yao Yiyao sighed, "An old classmate of my dad's will be here later. I always heard him joke that he and his old classmate had agreed that if their future children were of the opposite sex, they would become in-laws!"
Lou Keke said in a bland tone: "Don't worry, it doesn't count."
……
Downtown, supermarket.
A dark and strong middle-aged man taught earnestly:
"Yuzhu, when you meet your uncle later, be nice to him. He is now a big boss in charge of engineering. Your uncle recommended us to work at Changqingye last time! And I have to ask him to help your sister with her school problem!"
Like a topaz pillar carved out of a mold, he grinned immediately: "Don't worry, Dad."
Seeing this, Huang Guan nodded with satisfaction. His eldest son has always been steady.
Huang Guan rode a motorcycle: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you."
We drove all the way to the gate of the community and were blocked by railings. The security guard saw this and waved his hand: "You are not allowed to enter this gate, enter from the north gate!"
Huang Guan quickly took out a cigarette and smiled. The security guard took a look and found that it was Huang Wanyan: "I told you not to do that. Didn't you hear me? If you enter from the north gate and scratch someone, can you afford the responsibility?"
There was no other choice, Huang Guan had to move his motorcycle in a hurry, and it took him some effort to find the north gate. Then he drove into the residential area and searched for the building number before finally finding the location of Yao Haikuo's house.
Inside the house, Yao Yiyao heard a knock on the door, and quickly picked up the Maine Coon cat and went out. As a result, she saw her father and Uncle Lou eating blueberries until their lips turned purple, and they were talking loudly as if they were poisoned.
"Oh no, we're in trouble!" Yao Yiyao tried to hold back her laughter.
She opened the door and was greeted by a dark-skinned middle-aged man. Yao Yiyao was slightly startled and asked politely, "Hello, who are you?"
Yao Haikuo's cheerful voice came from behind: "Guan Zi, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
"So he is an old classmate of my dad's, so old..." Yao Yiyao complained in her heart.
At the same time, a dark and honest young man behind the middle-aged man appeared in her sight.
At first glance, I thought he was the middle-aged man's brother.
After his father introduced him, Yao Yiyao realized that he was his son, named Huang Yuzhu.
After politely greeting, Yao Yiyao took the Maine Coon back to the bedroom. Lou Keke looked at the huge cat and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired of carrying it around?"
Yao Yiyao looked down at the clingy fat cat and hesitated for two seconds: "It's quite tiring..."
Half an hour later, the dinner table was dominated by a few old men.
Yao Haikuo boasted: "This morning I was playing games at the farmhouse owned by Brother Yang. King of Fighters 97, you know? I beat everyone in the room!"
Lou Rui said disdainfully: "Your skills are enough to overpower the whole audience? I'm going to take on three of you!"
"Hey, if you don't agree, let's go to the farm house after dinner and pick some," Yao Haikuo invited.
"Let's do it!" Lou Rui agreed immediately.
Yao Yiyao, who was listening in, found it amusing. She had heard from his father that Uncle Lou was the executive deputy director of Yuzhou Public Security Bureau, at the deputy division level. She had never expected that he actually liked playing games.
However, this also proves the value of friendship.
Previously, her ancestral tomb was blown up by the Wu brothers. Her mother asked her father to ask Uncle Lou for help, but her father refused because the Wu brothers' backer happened to be the one in charge of politics and law, who was Uncle Lou's immediate superior.
"My dad values friendship so much, he wouldn't really try to bring them together..." Yao Yiyao worried.
Yao Haikuo raised his glass and said, "I think Xiaoguan was one of the people who played games with me back then. He didn't want to play, so I gave him two game coins. But he died as soon as he played. Hahaha!"
After Huang Guan heard this, he smiled and raised his glass as well: "I don't know how to play, Mr. Yao, let me toast you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yao Haikuo's face changed, and Lou Rui beside him shook his head secretly.
After three rounds of drinks and the dinner, Huang Guan said goodbye and left. Yao Haikuo glanced and saw that the gift on the ground was Wuliangye. Considering Huang Guan's family conditions, it was definitely a generous gift.
So, he pointed at the gifts on the ground and said, "Xiao Guan, take the gifts away."
Huang Guan said honestly: "How can that be possible? You often treated me to snacks when I was in school, and I always remember it!"
Yao Haikuo didn't care at all: "I just bought too much food at home, and every time I couldn't finish it, it would go to waste. Isn't it just right to bring it to you? How can it be considered a favor!"
After some evasion, Huang Guan was unable to give the gift and had to take it home.
From beginning to end, Yao Yiyao didn't hear a single word of matchmaking.
On the way back, the wind was blowing coldly. Huang Guan rode on a motorcycle and sighed: "Zhu Zi, when your uncle Yao was in school, he brought me delicious food every day. I couldn't bear to eat it, so I hid it all and took it home for your aunt to eat..."
"Aunt..." Huang Yuzhu pondered. In his memory, his aunt had excellent grades since childhood. Later, she was admitted to university, went abroad to study, and finally moved abroad. She had not been home for many years and was a person from two different worlds from them.
His father gave his aunt the best since he was young, but in the end, this is the result.
Huang Guan thought of his little sister when she was young. He gradually fell silent and finally said, "Zhu Zi, when you become successful in the future, be nice to your uncle Yao and the others."
Huang Yuzhu grinned, smiling innocently: "Of course."
At the intersection, Huang Guan put his son down and picked up two bottles of Wuliangye to see if they could return them.
Huang Yuzhu was walking home when he saw his younger sister standing in front of the iron gate.
On this side of the iron gate is an old and dilapidated house, and opposite the iron gate is a brand new residential area with a children's play area. Many children in new clothes are chasing and playing, and playing with fireworks and firecrackers.
His younger sister's grades are very good. His father said that her grades are as good as his aunt's.
"Little sister!" Huang Yuzhu shouted.
The little girl turned her head and said, "Brother Zhu."
Huang Yuzhu touched his pocket and made up his mind: "Let's go, I'll take you shopping!"
The little girl was excited: "Really? Bro?"
Her family has always been stingy.
"It's true." Huang Yuzhu led the way.
After arriving at the store, Huang Yuzhu scanned the dazzling array of small commodities and waved his hand: "Buy whatever you like, I'll pay for it!"
The little sister's eyes sparkled. She took out a small box of fairy wands and said, "It's ok, brother."
When Huang Yuzhu saw this, he put down the fairy wand and said firmly, "Don't buy this!"
My sister’s expression froze. Did she violate the heavenly law?
Why give her hope and then kill it?
The next second, Huang Yuzhu picked up a large box of fairy wood sticks: "Buy this big one."
The little girl was so excited that she almost jumped up: "Okay, brother!"
Huang Yuzhu looked at his little sister's happy smiling face and he also showed a simple smile.
……
River dam.
After Teacher Qian’s dining table was bombed, there was nothing to eat, and several of his good friends who had invited him to dinner left one after another with excuses.
Teacher Qian became a lonely man.
But the humiliation he suffered today was too much. The ranking of his enemies in his mind was Dong Dong first, followed by Ba Wang, and then Jiang Ning and others.
He has no way to avenge Dongdong for the time being, but he will avenge Ba Wang today!
Teacher Qian was ready to start the ritual. After he cleared the table, he took out the couplet paper from home, got a brush and ink, and started writing Spring Festival couplets.
As the most talented person in Heba, Mr. Qian always writes Spring Festival couplets for every household during the Chinese New Year.
Zhang the butcher next door woke up and saw Teacher Qian writing couplets. He quickly moved a small stool to watch and said, "Old Qian, you're writing late this year!"
Teacher Qian didn't say anything. He held the brush in his hand and wrote: [The brush moves like a dragon and a snake, shocking the wind and rain, and the poem becomes a splendid and shining world]
Horizontal banner: Talented
Butcher Zhang immediately clapped his hands and shouted, "Great, great, great, what a talented person!"
He looked at the smooth, freehand and rigorous handwriting on the red paper and really couldn't let it go!
Butcher Zhang sighed: "Hey, this calligraphy is so beautiful, I think it looks good too!"
Teacher Qian smiled like an expert.
Butcher Zhang rubbed his hands and said, "Old Qian, I want to discuss something with you. Can I write a few words?"
Teacher Qian glanced at him sideways. This butcher was obviously a rough man, but he wanted to pretend to be cultured. It was so vulgar.
Teacher Qian didn't want to waste his writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, so he refused: "You can't learn it."
Butcher Zhang was unhappy: "Why can't I learn? Look at how good I am at killing pigs. If I start learning now, I'm sure I'll be better than you!"
Teacher Qian sneered: "If you had this skill earlier, you wouldn't have ended up killing pigs."
He was chatting with old friends today, one of whom is teaching at a junior college. He said that some junior college students nowadays work very hard, listen to lectures carefully and take notes seriously every day. Teacher Qian sneered and asked, if they love learning so much, would they have to go to junior college?
Butcher Zhang was unhappy about what was said and he didn't accept it, but as a rough guy like him, he always had some inexplicable "admiration" for cultured people, and he didn't know how to refute it in a short time.
Teacher Qian's eyes flickered. "However, I admire your hobby. As the sage said, there is no discrimination in education."
"Well, just give it a try!"
Butcher Zhang was overjoyed. He could finally get some literary attention today.
He picked up the brush and started writing randomly, making it look like a ghost's scribbles.
Butcher Zhang himself couldn't bear to see it.
Unexpectedly, when Teacher Qian saw this, he was shocked: "Okay, okay, Brother Zhang, I didn't realize that you are so unique!"
Butcher Zhang was confused: "What do you mean?"
Teacher Qian walked back and forth, frowning and reciting: "Like, like, too much like!"
Butcher Zhang was confused: "What does it look like? Tell me!"
Teacher Qian stared at me suddenly and said, "Your handwriting looks a lot like a person named Zheng Banqiao, a famous calligrapher in ancient times, known as one of the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou!"
Butcher Zhang sat upright and listened attentively.
Teacher Qian started to make up stories: "Zheng Banqiao's handwriting is not much different from yours, because he never realized the truth. It is said that when he slept at night, his hands kept gesturing!"
"He loved dog meat. One day, his dog died. He ate the dog meat in tears out of grief. After the meal, he wrote a eulogy for the dog. Who would have thought that he would become a master of his own school!"
Teacher Qian brags without getting nervous or changing his expression.
Butcher Zhang was shocked: "Really?"
Teacher Qian didn't answer, but his eyes involuntarily moved to the big wolfdog basking in the sun at the door.
Butcher Zhang followed his gaze and also spotted Overlord.
The Overlord was living a peaceful life, but suddenly he felt cold all over.