Ch 225: Aunt Wang Has Never Been Inferior To Anyone

“Second Sister.”

“…”

“Tang Xin is your best friend!” Eldest Sister’s six words contained a thousand words.

It just barely told Second Sister not to make the same mistake again.

Liking someone is not wrong.

But liking someone you shouldn’t, and not knowing how to turn back, that is wrong.

And.

Everyone else in this family can like Fifth Brother, even pursue him, after all, Fifth Brother isn’t married yet.

Only Second Sister shouldn’t be in the middle.

Because Tang Xin is her best friend.

This is not only liking, but also betrayal.

“What if Tang Xin doesn’t mind?”

Ren Fanxing blurted out in response.

This time it was Eldest Sister’s turn to be surprised. She looked at Second Sister in astonishment, feeling that Second Sister had gone mad.

How deep is she in to say such things?

There is too much meaning in this sentence.

Eldest Sister suddenly felt that the seriousness of the situation was even greater than she had imagined.

In normal logic, if you really like someone uncontrollably, and you don’t care about the eyes of others and moral condemnation, and you just want to be with the other person…

She should say, ‘I don’t care about this best friend.’

To express that even if the sisterhood breaks down, I will take Fifth Brother back.

But she didn’t say that.

She said, ‘What if Tang Xin doesn’t mind?’

What does this mean?

Doesn’t this mean that she doesn’t mind sharing with her best friend?

Three people together?

What a great determination!

This is a big deal!

There are only two possibilities for saying this sentence: either she is already deeply involved, or she is preparing to be deeply involved, and doesn’t care about anything else in the outside world.

“I think.”

“I need to have a good chat with you.”

Eldest Sister became serious, her expression solemn and serious.

Second Sister also reacted. She couldn’t say that, it’s equivalent to confessing.

“I, I’ll go take a shower first.”

“I’ll wait for you to come out. Tonight, we sisters need to have a good heart-to-heart talk.” Eldest Sister said expressionlessly.

Even if Second Sister could kick Eldest Sister away with one kick, the suppression from blood ties, plus the guilt after doing something wrong, made Second Sister a little cowardly.

That night.

The two sisters didn’t sleep.

The next day, they woke up with red circles around their eyes, bloodshot eyes.

“What happened to you…?”

Mother Ren was startled when she saw them.

“We talked about some things, it’s fine, Mom. I’ll go to the company first.” Eldest Sister left without even eating breakfast.

Actually, their physical conditions were not bad, and it’s not a big problem to stay up one or two days.

They just look a little haggard.

Then Second Sister also left to continue working.

Mother Ren didn’t understand, and glanced at Third Sister and Fourth Sister who were eating breakfast.

They also shook their heads, saying they didn’t know anything.

Mother Ren sighed, if only Fifth Brother was home. Fifth Brother is the all-knowing person in the family, asking anything would do, it’s so worry-free.

…

…

Morning.

Sanjiang City.

Cao Cheng and Tang Xin woke up from the hotel.

Speaking of which.

Young Master Cao would return once a year, but he only came back to sweep the tomb and make some industry layouts.

After all, twenty years later, the industry will shift inland, and the geographical advantage of being a hub of nine provinces is too obvious.

In the future, ByteDance will have an R&D center here, the fourth city after Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou.

Including all other well-known large factories, they also have R&D, cloud computing, and security departments here.

Early planning will never be wrong.

The house prices and land prices here are unbelievably cheap.

The two of them got up.

They went out early.

Steaming hot noodles.

The weather was too cold; eating some noodles was quite warming.

Morning.

Cao Cheng took Tang Xin to the cemetery, swept the tomb, burned some paper, Tang Xin offered a bouquet of flowers, and talked about their plans to get married.

And also talked about Old Cao.

Of course, there were no good words, it was definitely a complaint, if their mother was alive in heaven, they should definitely have a dream to tell Old Cao.

After sweeping the tomb, they left.

Tang Xin said coquettishly: “How can you only report bad news and not good news? If you do this, Maid…”

“Hmm?” Cao Cheng looked askance.

Tang Xin’s little face turned red: “Our mother is in heaven, and she won’t rest in peace either.”

“I just want to see if there are ghosts and other worlds. If there are, even if we die, we can still be together.” Cao Cheng said with a deep expression.

What a hellish love talk, it made Tang Xin speechless.

They left the cemetery and got into the car.

Tang Xin asked: “Are we going back to Zhonghai now?”

“No rush!”

Cao Cheng waved his hand and instructed the bodyguard and driver: “Go to the Old Cotton Mill!”

The driver called up the navigation, and the vehicle started.

In the past, when Young Master Cao came back to sweep the tomb, he basically wouldn’t go back home.

Because there was no need.

Besides Aunt Wang who was worth remembering, in the whole residential area, only a few Jiangbei citizens, the eldest sisters who had fought together on the front lines, were worth remembering.

And every time he was short on time, bringing back investments, how could he have time to see his fellow villagers?

Showing off like that didn’t make any sense.

But this time was different.

He brought his wife.

Let those who haven’t seen the world… uh, let those big sisters who have a good relationship see what a fairy girl is like.

Ask them what kind of woman their sons married.

By the way, set an example for the fellow villagers of the Old Cotton Mill, if you get married, marry this kind of woman, don’t bring any crooked melons and cracked dates to the family compound of the Old Cotton Mill, have some status, okay?

To put it bluntly.

Rather than marrying a crooked melon and cracked date, it’s better to be single for life.

So,

As the top star of the Old Cotton Mill, Young Master Cao must set an example for his peers and future younger brothers and sisters, and raise the standard.

Not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can marry into the Old Cotton Mill family compound.

Mm!

Young Master Cao is considering everyone.

As the birthplace of Jiangbei citizens, the Old Cotton Mill should have its own status and background.

Right?

Driving the car.

Cao Cheng felt a little apprehensive about returning home.

It was noon, and a flying B drove into the Old Cotton Mill.

There were two more cars behind, trailing far behind, not following together, these were hidden guards, protecting Tang Xin.

…

The Old Cotton Mill in winter was also bustling.

Some people also came out to sunbathe.

It was too cold inside in winter, sometimes it wasn’t even warmer than outside.

So at noon, before eating, there were quite a few people sunbathing outside.

The old family compound was like that.

The vehicle entered the residential area.

After a while, they saw that the old woods by the roadside had been demolished and rebuilt, with some fitness equipment and places to play table tennis, and many people were playing there.

There were also children running and laughing wildly.

Run, run, laugh, laugh.

In a few years, it will be the college entrance examination…

By the roadside sat a group of old women, chatting about something.

Maybe a second ago, someone in the Old Cotton Mill had already lost their reputation.

From afar, these old women were clawing and arguing, their faces flushed, seemingly talking about something terrible.

Cao Cheng saw a familiar figure.

It had been a long time.

She was still so healthy.

It shows that the feng shui of the Old Cotton Mill is really good.

He rolled down the car window.

Cao Cheng cupped his hands around his mouth, and shouted:

“Aunt Wang~~~~~~”

“…”

“…”

Tang Xin was shocked.

When had she ever seen Cao Cheng so excited?

Tang Xin, sitting in the car, watched Cao Cheng’s emotional changes from beginning to end.

From his initial apprehension about returning home, his eyes clearly showing the joy of returning to his hometown, but his emotions were deliberately restrained.

Then, gradually discovering that some of the scenery around him had changed, he began to tell Tang Xin what it used to look like, and what it had been demolished and rebuilt into now.

This introduction was to help Tang Xin better integrate.

Then, entering the residential area, and then seeing the old and young inside, and then suddenly becoming excited.

Rolling down the window, shouting what aunt?

Aunt Huang?

Tang Xin didn’t hear clearly, but seeing Cao Cheng’s excited look, it means their relationship should be very good.

Tang Xin made a note of this Aunt Huang, and would ask later.

Tang Xin knew that Young Master Cao had been a single-parent child since he was young, and probably this Aunt Huang… took good care of him.

Young Master Cao has always been a person who repays kindness… uh, a grateful person.

Mm.

It must be so.

Tang Xin imagined the cause and effect in her heart, and naturally understood the source of Young Master Cao’s excitement.

…

Outside the car window.

A group of old women were telling gossipy stories, after all, it was the New Year, many people started returning home, some young people even brought their wives or boyfriends back.

In short, the Old Cotton Mill was lively every Spring Festival.

Aunt Wang is a core member of the gossip intelligence organization. Since Young Master Cao left, Aunt Wang has been invincible, her status has become higher and higher, and she is currently serving as a core member among the Jiangbei citizens.

At this time, she was full of vigor, pointing the country and mountains, waving her arms…

Then, a “Aunt Wang,” pulled her back to reality, and she subconsciously shuddered.

Did she hear a very depressing voice?

No.

No, no!

It must be an illusion.

“Aunt Wang~~~~”

“Did Little Wang graduate from junior college?”

“Whoa!”

Aunt Wang instantly turned red-hot.

What an illusion!

Is this the evil spirit returning?

She looked up.

Just then, she saw a luxury car passing by, a head sticking out of the window, all too familiar.

That little brat surnamed Cao.

Actually, they called each other every year, especially during the New Year, they would send text messages to each other to wish each other a happy New Year, instantly forming a feud.

But they hadn’t seen each other for several years. When Aunt Wang saw him again, seeing this little brat’s smile, and hearing this guy still not changing his ways, bringing up the matter of her son’s junior college education, could she bear it?

“None of your business.” Aunt Wang scolded angrily.

The car had already driven away.

“Aunt Wang, I’m doing this for your own good.” A familiar moral kidnapping came from afar.

“None of your business~~~” Aunt Wang chased a few steps, pointing at the luxury car and jumping up and down.

Wow~~

Wow.

This little brat is back, life is going to be difficult.

Most of the eldest sisters in the crowd knew the grudge between Young Master Cao and Aunt Wang, only a few who didn’t know were constantly asking the people next to them.

Aunt Wang, chasing after the taillights, came back angrily.

Face cannot be lost.

Aunt Wang snorted coldly, sat down on the small bench: “This kid has been out in the world for a few years, and he must be doing worse and worse, otherwise how could he come back? He used to be on the Spring Festival Gala, now the Spring Festival Gala certainly won’t invite him, serves him right! Spit…”

A big sister next to her said: “I recognize that car logo, the B with wings, it’s very expensive, several million a car.”

“Wow~~ It’s so expensive?”

The surrounding big sisters all gasped.

They all knew that the Old Cotton Mill had produced a wealthy person, but it was too far away before, and they didn’t have much feeling about it.

Also, it had been too long, and it had become an after-dinner topic.

When Young Master Cao first became the richest person, the people in the residential area were indeed very excited, but gradually it became like that, after all, he hadn’t been back for so many years and hadn’t brought any benefits to everyone, so naturally they didn’t care.

Aunt Wang was furious: “What’s so great about a few million? Before, he had hundreds of billions in net worth, now only a few million, he’s obviously fallen from grace, serves him right, spit~~”

“…”

“…”

Everyone was speechless, Aunt Wang is right.

Your perspective on this issue is really sharp.

A big sister took out her mobile phone: “I checked, Little Cao is still the richest person.”

“So… so what, it hasn’t been updated yet, wait until it’s updated, and he won’t be there anymore, spit!” Aunt Wang was never weaker than anyone else, especially her mouth, the hardest.