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Chapter 227

"Five hundred thousand?" Tong Yao was stunned by the amount. In this era, households with ten thousand yuan were envied by everyone and belonged to very wealthy families. Wen Yun gave her ten thousand yuan, which shocked her.

For a long time, I didn't expect that my home was worth half a million yuan.

Tong Yao blinked, "Then am I not a real rich second generation?"

From what Wen Yun said, it was clear that her family's savings were more than 10,000 yuan. In this era, it was not an exaggeration to say that she was a rich lady. No wonder the original owner could buy clothes worth 100 or 200 yuan without batting an eyelid. It turned out that her family had a lot of money!

Si Chen smiled lightly, "You didn't know you were a rich second generation until now?"

Tong Yao made up nonsense and said: "There was no comparison before. I thought that everyone's conditions were similar to mine. Even if they were different, they wouldn't be much different. Most of the people around me had the same conditions. Who knew that my family's conditions were better than most people's?

So much better!”

This is not true at all. The original owner did not realize that his family's conditions were good before. After all, there are not a few families like theirs in Kyoto. It was only when he arrived in Licheng that he realized that there were still people living in adobe houses, so he just arrived at Si's house.

By the time, the original owner almost collapsed.

Fortunately, she traveled through time, otherwise the original owner and Si Chen might have been in trouble. After all, the original owner was used to the life of a young lady and was not used to living a hard life.

Si Chen did not doubt Tong Yao's words, and told Tong Yao the living conditions of most people in a low voice, "The country has good policies and rapid economic development in the past few years. Everyone's life is much better than before. In the past few years, the countryside

Life is even harder, and having enough food and clothing is just a luxury."

Si Chen seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and his eyes were filled with a somewhat complicated color.

Tong Yao tilted her head and looked at him sideways, "Then your life was quite hard when you were a child, right?"

"fine."

Si Chen simply summarized his past life in two words, but Tong Yao knew that Si Chen's life as a child was definitely not as easy as he said.

You can imagine the life a widow with her three children living in the countryside has to live.

As the saying goes, there are many disputes at the door of a widow. It is not difficult to see from Lin Fengying's current facial features that she was also a beautiful little daughter-in-law when she was young. Which old bachelor in the village who cannot marry a daughter-in-law would not miss her?

However, although Lin Fengying was weak-tempered, she was loyal to her husband. She was unwilling to remarry no matter what, so she gritted her teeth and raised her three children. Although the Tong family helped a lot, they could not deny Lin Fengying's hard work.

Thinking of Lin Fengying's difficulties, Tong Yao felt that she would really have to renovate her hometown house in the future so that Lin Fengying could live a good life.

It was already past nine o'clock when the two got off the bus. There were few people on the road. Si Chen was carrying something in one hand and holding Tong Yao in the other. The young couple were chatting. Before they reached the gate of the family home, they heard a noise.

, when I got closer, I realized that it was Deng Wenwen. Besides her, there were two men and one woman, all four of them dressed as energetic young men.

Especially Deng Wenwen, who didn't know when she got a perm of curly hair, which is incompatible with her age. She wears a tight suspender skirt that shows off her body curves, making her look a bit frivolous and mature. The other girl is more normal, with her hair cut like a little boy.

, the voice is also very loud, and she looks like a big sister.

Needless to say, the two boys were wearing jeans and striped sweatshirts. They thought they were cool, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and kept shaking their legs while talking. All four of them seemed to be drunk, and there was a strong smell of alcohol on their bodies.

The reason why they were making noise here was that the boys wanted to enter the Family Courtyard. Although Deng Wenwen was used to being wild, he also knew that not everyone could enter the Family Courtyard, so he did not allow the three of them to come in, so a few people started arguing.

The four of them were shouting when they suddenly saw someone coming. Their voices suddenly became quieter. As the two approached, Deng Wenwen recognized Si Chen and the expression on his face changed instantly, especially when he saw Si Chen holding Tong affectionately.

The sight of Yao Shou was like overturning a jar of jealousy, making her feel sour in her heart.

After drinking a few taels of liquor, she rushed directly to Si Chen and complained, "Doctor Si, you came back just in time. These people are so annoying that they insist on following me to my house. I can't stop them. Please help me."

"

Upon hearing this, one of the spirited young men quit and shouted loudly: "Deng Wenwen, what kind of drama are you singing in? It was obviously you who always said you would take us to your house to play. Now that we are here, you don't want to do it."

Let Jin, what do you mean by saying this now?"

Deng Wenwen turned around and said, "It doesn't mean anything. I'm just not allowed in. Get out now. If you don't, Doctor Si will be rude to you."

Hearing this, the boy was very angry, but because Si Chen was present, he did not confront Deng Wenwen head-on. He snorted coldly: "It's a broken family home. If you kneel down and beg me, I won't even come."

"

After saying that, he waved his arms and turned around to leave. The other two people saw this and followed suit.

Deng Wenwen didn't care, and ignored Tong Yao, saying to Si Chen: "Dr. Si, thank you for saving me again." After saying that, he gave Tong Yao a provocative look.

Tong Yao was amused by Deng Wenwen's childish behavior. This was the first time she had seen such a high-ranking person. It was simply the behavior of an ignorant little girl, and arguing with Deng Wenwen was lowering her grade.

So, Tong Yao ignored Deng Wenwen's performance, pulled Si Chen and said: "Let's go!"

When Deng Wenwen saw this scene, his eyes stared angrily. He jogged a few steps to stop Tong Yao and said, "Hey, I'm talking to Dr. Deng. Is it polite for you to just drag him away like this?"

"Then ask Dr. Si if he is willing to talk to you." Tong Yao kicked the ball directly to Si Chen and deliberately glared at him. Let him deal with the trouble he caused.

Hearing this, Deng Wenwen looked at Si Chen and cried out with tears in her eyes, "Doctor Si..." She looked like this, and those who didn't know thought she had suffered some great grievance from Tong Yao.

Seeing her like this, Si Chen frowned, "I didn't save you. Don't create some unrealistic rumors in the family home. It's not good for everyone."

After saying that, he led Tong Yao into the family home without even looking at Deng Wenwen. Si Chen's attitude towards such girls was to ignore them. He had encountered many similar cases in college, but Si Chen

They all refused with an indifferent attitude.

In this era, everyone expresses their feelings in a more reserved way. Basically, after they feel that the other person is not interested in them, they all choose to give up. People like Deng Wenwen are rare.

"Doctor Si..."

Watching Si Chen leave, Deng Wenwen stamped his feet angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

In fact, she had only met Si Chen a few times, and she didn't like him much at all. She just felt that Si Chen's appearance was in line with her aesthetics, especially his indifferent attitude, which always made people have a desire to conquer him.

She also knew that Si Chen was married, but she didn't want to marry Si Chen!
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