Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

C177 To Rekindle Familial Love



C177 To Rekindle Familial Love

"By the way, where did you two go? Why didn't I see you?" Ding Hao said to the two girls.    

    

"Hmph, you even know that we followed you to Longxiang Village." Gu Ling'er coldly harrumphed and said.    

    

Ding Hao looked a little embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head. He smiled and said, "The situation was urgent just now. I did not take your feelings into consideration. Sorry."    

    

When Yang Xing saw the two girls, his eyes lit up. Two rays of light shot out from his eyes. He exclaimed, "So these are the two sister-in-law... Elder sister was simply a fairy that descended to the mortal world. Her temperament was extraordinary and extraordinary. Let me introduce myself. I am Ding Hao's cousin, Yang Xing. Hello, elder sisters."    

    

Miao Cui thought that her appearance was not inferior to any of the girls in any city. After seeing Gu Ling'er and Liu Yun today, the thoughts in her mind changed.    

    

"No wonder cousin would look down on Jiang Min. Only these two older sisters are worthy of cousin." Miao Cui thought in her heart.    

    

"Hello, my name is Gu Ling'er."    

    

"My name is Liu Yun."    

    

The two girls replied politely.    

    

"The two sisters must be tired after standing outside for so long. Come in with me." Miao Cui said with a smile.    

    

The two girls nodded, and then they entered the house.    

    

Everyone was casually talking about the changes that had happened in recent years, and they were chatting happily with each other.    

    

Ding Hao brought Yang Xing to the car outside the village and brought back all the antiques and toys in the trunk, and placed them in the house.    

    

"Cousin, how much is this pair of Double Dragon Jade pendants? They look much more expensive than the necklace that Li Ming bought." Yang Xing played with the exquisite jade pendant in his hand and asked admiringly.    

    

"It's not much, just a few million." Ding Hao said faintly.    

    

Clang!    

    

Yang Xing's hands trembled when he heard this. A jade pendant fell from one hand and his face turned pale. Luckily, he quickly caught the jade pendant with his other hand.    

    

"Cousin, a pair of double dragon jade pendants that are as long as a thumb is worth millions. It's so expensive!" Yang Xing exclaimed.    

    

Miao Cui's expression changed slightly. She really could not imagine that this thing would be so expensive.    

    

"This pair of jade pendants is an antique. It is said that an ancient emperor gave it to a beloved concubine." Ding Hao said slowly.    

    

"What is that black ball?" Yang Xing pointed to a round ball in the pile not far away and said.    

    

"That, the dragon ball placed on the dragon pillar in the Imperial Palace, but it seems like it hasn't been washed for a long time, so it looks a little dark. As for its value, it's only about ten million." Ding Hao said indifferently.    

    

"Gulp ~" Yang Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his face revealed an expression of disbelief. These random items were actually all expensive antiques.    

    

It seemed that those seemingly ordinary items were worth at least a million. Yang Xing looked at Ding Hao with a complicated expression.    

    

When he followed Ding Hao to carry these things, he saw that Ding Hao did not take them lightly. Instead, he roughly picked them up and carried them away. So he only felt that these things were just some small things.    

    

He did not expect that it would be an unexpected antique.    

    

Yang Xing's small heart was beating violently. If he wasn't careful, he would lose millions of dollars. Any item was enough to make a person rich for more than half of his life. Yang Xing roughly estimated the number of those items. There were about 20 of them. Calculating it, it was an astonishing amount of wealth.    

    

"Those are the gifts I gave you. Take good care of them. Just pick a few of them as family heirlooms. As for the rest, you can sell them to repay the money." Ding Hao said indifferently.    

    

"Uh... Cousin, you just transferred five million to me previously, and now you gave me so many antiques. I can't afford it." Yang Xing quickly waved his hand and said while shaking his head.    

    

"Why are you being so polite to me? These are just small things. In the future, the rise of our family will be in your hands. If you can't rely on this wealth to make a career for me, then it will be a waste of my efforts. " Ding Hao said in a deep voice.    

    

"Brother Yang, just take these. Since cousin is so good to us, don't let cousin feel disappointed in us in the future. Just do what we have to do." Miao Cui said.    

    

Yang Xing pondered for a moment and nodded. He said, "Understood. Thank you, cousin."    

    

At this moment, a phone rang.    

    

"Eh? Mom?" Ding Hao looked at the caller ID and asked in surprise.    

    

"Hao'er, where are you now? Your dad and I have returned to Longxiang Village. Tomorrow, we will attend your cousin's wedding. Don't be late."    

    

"Mom, I am at my cousin's house now."    

    

"Really? We'll be there soon."    

    

After saying that, Ding Hao hung up the phone, and a look of joy appeared on his face.    

    

Ever since he went to university, he had been working part-time to earn money to earn some living expenses during summer vacation and winter vacation. Therefore, he had not returned home for four years. He could only communicate with his parents through phone calls and videos. After so many years, he thought of meeting his parents face to face. He was very excited.    

    

"Is Aunt and Uncle coming? I'll go with you to pick them up." Yang Xing said.    

    

Ding Hao nodded and walked out of the room. Two faces that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in his line of sight.    

    

He saw two middle-aged men with slightly white hair slowly walking towards him, followed by a few men in black.    

    

Gu Ling'er and Liu Yun also walked out and looked up at the two unfamiliar middle-aged men. They were a middle-aged couple. Their faces were amiable and their temperament was simple and honest, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.    

    

"This is Ding Hao's parents?" Gu Ling'er and Liu Yun thought at the same time. They originally thought that Ding Hao's parents would be a hidden rich person, but they did not think that it would be a simple and honest village couple.    

    

"Hao'er!" The middle-aged woman shouted excitedly. She opened her arms and wanted to hug the young man opposite her.    

    

Ding Hao walked over and opened his strong arms to hug the middle-aged woman. Tears of excitement flowed out of his eyes. He choked and said, "Mother, I have not come back to see you for so many years. I am unfilial."    

    

"Silly child, if you want to blame someone, blame us for not having the ability. You also need to work part-time outside during school and during holidays. If your father and I can both earn money, then... Why do I need you to work so hard? " The middle-aged woman's eyes revealed a gentle gaze as she slowly said.    

    

Ding Hao turned his eyes to the middle-aged man, his father. The father who had been serious and stern to him since he was young, although he had never praised himself. He had even complained that he had gone to a university where tuition fees were expensive, but he loved him very much. He had silently paid for himself behind his back, shielding himself from the wind and rain.    

    

Now that he had grown up, his parents were his shelter when he was young. Now that he was his parent's shelter, no matter who bullied his parents, there would only be one outcome.    

    

Even if it was far away, he would definitely be punished!    

    

Along the way, some villagers saw familiar people coming back and greeted them one after another. This family was destined to become the person with the deepest impression of the Longxiang Village's villagers. There was bound to be a stroke of the Ding Family in the history book of Longxiang Village.    

    

All of this originated from one person - Ding Hao!    

    

When the group of black-clothed men saw Ding Hao, they bowed and greeted him respectfully, "Greetings, Grandmaster Ding."    

    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]    

    


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