Wang Baoyu was stunned, she really didn't expect it, but in this era, giving a red envelope of 10,000 yuan for giving birth to a child is almost enough for her to finish middle school, how much is her intention to be an uncle? And this time I came back with so many New Year's goods, and I didn't eat them together, so I said with a smile: "Duoduo is still young, I don't know how to play with toys, I must remember next time."

"Baoyu, let's talk ugly in the front, the family's money is mine and Duoduo, you are not allowed to make up your mind." Qian Meifeng obviously disagreed, emphasizing that Wang Baoyu would find his own way to build the road, and the family's money should not be moved. Jia Zhengdao and Lin Zhaodi did not speak, and it seemed that they also acquiesced.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly, she didn't have this plan in the first place, what's wrong with Meifeng, it seems that she has gotten into the eyes of money, and she is very stingy.

"Sister Meifeng, you don't need to say it, I will solve the money problem myself, the child's money is not enough, you just tell me, if you can't find me, take it from the steel egg first, and I'll give it to him later." Wang Baoyu said impatiently.

"It's not enough, take another million." Qian Meifeng smiled and stretched out her hand, which was justified.

"Meifeng, don't make trouble. I support Baoyu to do this, these days my father will go with you to see this road, and then from the feng shui to advise you. Jia Zhengdao said.

Qian Meifeng didn't say anything more, she still respected Jia Zhengdao, and went to Westinghouse to nurse the child with her arms. Wang Baoyu was full of ambition and said very excitedly: "Dad, you support your son like this, and if your son thinks about it, this road will be called the right road, named after Dad." ”

Jia Zhengdao's face was full of joy, Lin Zhaodi put down her chopsticks and interjected: "The right way, the right way, the right way, isn't it all the same meaning?" If you want me to say, it's better to call it Duoduolu. ”

Jia Zhengdao laughed when he heard his beard, Wang Baoyu was completely speechless, judging from the current situation, this Qian Duoduo, who can only babble, has a lot of status in the family, and no one can shake it.

Naturally, I slept on the same kang with my godfather and godmother at night, and the child's crying at night woke Wang Baoyu from sleep from time to time, but it became natural to get used to it, and after two days, Wang Baoyu still adapted.

It's not just Duoduo's crying that adapts to it, after living with Duoduo for two days, Wang Baoyu also began to feel that Duoduo was very cute, and in his spare time, he also took the initiative to hug him and coax him. It's also strange to say, whenever Wang Baoyu hugged Duoduo, Duoduo immediately stopped crying, and talked to Wang Baoyu in a whisper, which seemed very intimate, and for a while Wang Baoyu really forgot that this was Yang Wei's child.

"Duoduo, when you grow up, your uncle will definitely let you live the best life." Wang Baoyu said sincerely.

"That's a human saying." Qian Meifeng said with a smile, took the child, didn't care about lifting her clothes, revealing her bulging big, and fed the child.

"Sister Meifeng, you should also pay attention." Wang Baoyu frowned and said with some embarrassment.

"Look at you, you're still pretending to be serious! It's not like I haven't seen it. Qian Meifeng said disdainfully, and said to Duoduo: "Duoduo! Mommy's grain bag, your uncle has already tasted it first, and you are a step too late. ”

Wang Baoyu was embarrassed and longed to get into a crack in the ground, and looked around vigilantly, but fortunately, his godfather and godmother had gone out and didn't listen.

"Meifeng, those things are in the past, and you are not allowed to mention them again in the future." Wang Baoyu said unhappily with a cold face.

Meifeng chuckled lightly, teased Wang Baoyu, as if making her very happy, and said, "I didn't say anything." As he spoke, he gently pressed the other milk with his hand.

"What do you mean?" Wang Baoyu didn't understand the meaning of Qian Meifeng's action, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's so easy to get some milk, and it's a lot of Lang fee. Are you hungry? Why don't you eat some too, and you and one more person? Qian Meifeng said with a smile.

Although Wang Baoyu was familiar with Qian Meifeng, she was also very dissatisfied with her performance, and said with a red face: "Come on, let's leave it to eat more." Don't rely on your father and mother to like a lot, just let your mother boil this soup and that soup, you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for it. Wang Baoyu put down a sentence, turned his head and went out with a hum.

Qian Meifeng's disdainful voice came from behind her, and said: "Dad didn't say anything, what filial piety are you!" ”

Wang Baoyu was angry when she heard it, but she could only pretend not to hear it. I am not at home all the year round, but Duoduo has relieved the loneliness of the old couple in their old age, but this Qian Meifeng lives in the house of her godfather and godmother, but she is very at ease. Qian Meifeng's temperament, Wang Baoyu knows it very well, the stupid eldest sister can't understand it, it's better not to say it.

Next, Wang Baoyu, together with his godfather and the old farmer, went to the north of the village to check the terrain, except for a high mountain that needed a little effort to blow it up, the others were very satisfied. After a short time, Wang Baoyu's mind had already imagined a spacious thoroughfare, connecting the closed Dongfeng Village with the outside world.

The new village head Zhang Shiqu learned the news of Wang Baoyu's return, and naturally it was another banquet, Ma Shunxi did not give in, and also invited Wang Baoyu twice, but the familiar Tian Fugui was missing from the wine table. Through small talk, Wang Baoyu learned that Tian Fugui had lived in a simple house recently, rarely interacting with people, and only devoted himself to running a small store.

Wang Baoyu doesn't pity him, this kind of person is to blame, let him reflect on it, save his mind full of harmful ideas.

On this day, Wang Baoyu drank wine from Ma Shunxi's house, hummed a little song all the way, and walked home, suddenly, he felt a pain in his back, and he was punched hard.

Who the hell dares to move Lao Tzu, Wang Baoyu scolded in his heart, and suddenly turned his head to be anxious, but saw a girl with a hot chicken nest head and a cocked nose, it was Tian Fugui's daughter Tian Ying.

Since getting rid of Tian Fugui, the person Wang Baoyu doesn't want to see the most is Tian Ying. Emotionally speaking, although he and Tian Ying are not childhood sweethearts, at least they have no guesses, if Tian Fugui hadn't gone too far, for Tian Ying's sake, Wang Baoyu would never have killed him.

"Stinky Baoyu, what are you looking at, I don't know Miss Ben." Tian Ying pinched her waist and asked domineeringly.

"People are covered white in winter, why are you still so dark? If you drop it in the coal pile, you really can't find it. Wang Baoyu said with a smile, reaching out to pinch Tian Ying's little nose.

"You know a fart, this is healthy wheat-colored skin, and rich people can't get it out of the tan. If you dare to laugh at Miss Ben again, see that I don't hit you. Tian Ying avoided Wang Baoyu's hand and came up again with a small fist.

"Tian Ying, I can remind you! The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, in broad daylight, be careful to misunderstand us. Wang Baoyu dodged and smiled evilly.