Chapter 813
This is a strong statement from a mother's family.
The result is that...
Zhao Song walked amidst the hostility of the whole village.
People always have a distance to feel good.
This remote small village didn't realize that this man was really unreasonable when he met the richest man.
So what can I do?
How important is a strong natal family?
Wei Mingyu has only one elder brother, in her husband's family, she may be a woman and a master, but in her mother's family, she will always be a child, a treasure.
She has no father or mother, except for a special elder brother and a special family background.
Can't stand it?
If Song Zhao couldn't bear this, he should have strongly rejected Zhao Song's request to come home.
Agreeing, it means that he has recognized these realities.
As long as he still longs for this feeling, he must let his family and clan accept this powerful natal family...
…………
Walking past the threshing ground, under the curious eyes of the children in the village, Zhao Song passed through the stone pillars and walked out of the village.
Thanks to the national super system project, the village-to-village link has made this remote village accessible to the road.
Beside the road, there were two women, one squatting and the other standing.
Standing was another invisible person, Zhao Song just pretended to be invisible.
It was Xiao Yu who was squatting. Seeing Zhao Song coming out, she looked at her brother curiously and longingly.
Smiling and nodding, Zhao Song pulled up Xiaoyu:
"Don't hide? Will you know that you are in a hurry?"
Wrinkling her nose cutely, Xiao Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you know how to cheat my sister, even for such a big thing as marriage, you use me as a tool."
Zhao Song took his sister's hand and talked while walking.
The luxury convoys on the side of the road also started one after another, slowly following behind.
"Your brother and I are also a tool person, what am I complaining about?
Also, get married? You are not ashamed, why are you so impatient to get married? "
Xiao Yu chuckled: "It's not easy to catch such a person these years, so we can't let him go."
Zhao Song had nothing to do with his silly sister: "Did you meet such a man all these years?"
"Too many?" Xiao Yu said with a disgusted expression, "Come forward on your own initiative, everyone has their own ghosts!"
"Oh?" Zhao Song was curious, "Can you still see these?"
Regarding things in the Jianghu, Xiao Yu said that she has a clean family and Zhao Songxin, but in terms of love and family, Xiao Yu has behaved like this, Zhao Song does not believe it.
What kind of virtues have her four nephews grown into? This girl is still helping the flames stupidly.
"Hao Ying said da~"
Xiaoyu admitted it generously, and then said embarrassingly: "Brother, I didn't know that the Bai family had evil intentions in treating their children. I will clean them up when I go back!"
"The Bai family has been abandoned." Zhao Song rubbed Xiao Yu's hair and asked, "Hao Ying? When did you two get together?"
"After you fell asleep~" Xiao Yu replied, "Shortly after, the Xiaohe Police Station called many young people to approach me openly and secretly. Then Hao Ying appeared, and those people were all called away."
"... I will thank her if I find a chance!"
"Don't look for opportunities, she's here."
Xiao Yu waved to the convoy behind.
An Aston Martin pulled over and a graceful woman stepped down slowly.
The oriental witch who once swept the world, Hao Ying, walked in front of Zhao Song.
"haven't seen you for a long time……"
Before she finished speaking, Hao Ying, who was still trying to maintain her demeanor, was hugged tightly by Zhao Song, and then she rolled her eyes and endured the man's taking advantage in various senses...
"Is it really good to play hooligans in front of Xiao Yu?"
"Xiao Yu is gone?"
Zhao Song who let go said.
Hao Ying turned her head, and sure enough, Xiao Yu was running quickly behind the convoy.
There, a sweaty man was panting, and beside him were a group of booing village children.
"It seems that this kid's family agrees."
Zhao Song said reluctantly and painfully.
Hao Ying asked curiously, "Agree to what?"
"Wedding live broadcast."
"...Then why are you sore?"
"Ten miles of red makeup."
Hao Ying was speechless.
Zhao Song stared at the two who kissed me in the distance for a moment, then unwillingly took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it and said:
"The three steps of making love, being a matchmaker, and going on a blind date can be saved, and I have to start with preparing the dowry...
A thousand-work bed, a thousand-work sedan chair, a ten-mile red wedding dress...
I have a thousand-work bed, I copied the one specially left by that courtyard house, and a thousand-work sedan chair..."
Seeing Zhao Song, Hao Ying looked at him vigilantly: "Why, I didn't!"
"You haven't," Zhao Song said with a smile, "but it's a national intangible cultural heritage, and you have to find those inheritors for your best friend."
"It's not a girlfriend, it's a younger sister!"
Hao Ying emphasized.
"Okay, sister!" Zhao Song nodded, and said with his fingers: "Masters such as small woodwork, carving, bamboo, and copper have auspicious cloud patterns, and the rest of the masters of lacquer, barrel, and tin The craftsman is up to you."
"..."
I didn't expect that going out with Xiaoyu once would cause me such a big trouble. Hao Ying choked for a long time before saying in a muffled voice:
"Let me help, you promise me one thing first."
Zhao Song: "What's the matter?"
"Meet my two girlfriends."
Zhao Song: "..."
Xiao Yu is a younger sister, so who is her best friend?
Besides Betty, it's just those two people.
Li Wei, quiet.
His eldest son and second son have another trainer.
The same two women who had something to do with him and didn't want him to wake up.
Hao Ying stared at Zhao Song's uncertain face, and said cautiously: "When you wake up, you have given them enough lessons, Zhao Song, see me once for my sake."
After a long time, Zhao Song slowly shook his head and said leisurely:
"The Weiwei Group is the second large state-owned commercial group established with my help. Li Wei and I have communicated based on the principle of mutual benefit over the years. I don't owe her anything, and she doesn't owe anything. What about me, but she provoked my son first, so don't blame me for doing something."
Seeing that Hao Ying was about to speak, Zhao Song shook his hand and continued: "For your sake, the matter of Weiwei Group has come to an end, there will be no follow-up, and there is no need to meet again."
Hao Ying was overjoyed and nodded again and again: "Okay, then I will thank you on behalf of Li Wei."
"As for Wen Jing..." Zhao Song pondered, "During the time we were dating, she secretly looked at my notebook, and referred to investing in an American 'bad blood' company, and withdrew it in time after the thunderstorm. Earn a lot of money..."
Hao Ying: "What are your plans?"
"There is some noise about me on the Internet," Zhao Song said sullenly, "They say that compared with some entrepreneurs in China, I am not keen on charity."
Hao Ying shook her head and said disapprovingly: "My family says that you have done a very good job on this point. Compared with donating money, paying taxes according to the laws of your subsidiaries is the greatest charity!"
"But face is for people to see!"
Zhao Song shook his head: "If you want me to let Wen Jing go, let her do it for me!"
Hao Ying: "To what extent?"
"Ten hope primary schools, and supporting excellent teachers! And participate in ten national-level poverty-stricken township poverty alleviation projects!"
"..."
Hao Ying didn't agree immediately, and hid aside to make a phone call.
Zhao Song didn't chase after him, but looked at the pair of Bi people with a smile on his face.
Surrounded by a group of village children, Song Zhao pulled the blushing Xiao Yu to Zhao Song.
Putting down that tender hand, Song Zhao solemnly gave an ancient gift:
"Since the Zhao family has ten miles of red makeup and Feng Guanxia's married daughter.
My Song family will definitely appoint three books and six appointments, eight carriages of big sedan chairs, and the Ming matchmaker is getting married! "
Zhao Song laughed loudly:
"Okay~
Three books and six paintings, eight large sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crown and Xiapei, a dragon man and a phoenix woman, just marry me a Chinese man, a couple for life! "