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The five hundred and sixteenth chapter is also two hundred thousand

Zhou Ziyan pondered slightly and felt that Wu Meiyi, the mother-in-law, had a very sacred image in Jiang Xueyan's heart. Moreover, Wu Meiyi also loved Jiang Xueyan very much. Jiang Xueyan was so happy now, and there was no need to destroy Jiang Xueyan's mood, and it should not arouse Jiang Xueyan's suspicion of Wu Meiyi.

At that moment, Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly and replied: "That must be Aunt Wu's kind-heartedness, helping a poor man. Haha, Aunt Wu is really kind-hearted!"

Princess Jiang Xueyan smiled and said, "Of course, who is my mother? My mother is a lady from a wealthy family. She has always been very good-hearted, and she is not a stingy person. If anyone has any difficulties, she will tell my mother. My mother will do everything possible to help him. Two days ago, my mother also donated money to a charity organization."

Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly and expressed his acceptance, but the old man Zhou Ziyan saw was not Wu Meiyi's relatives or Wu Meiyi's friend, and that old man was so scoundrel, so it was definitely not as simple as Wu Meiyi's kind-heartedness.

What is the relationship between the old man and Wu Meiyi?

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan just smiled and didn't answer, Jiang Xueyan said angrily again: "Brother, you are all my brothers now. Then my mother, should you also call me "Mom"? This Aunt Wu and Aunt Wu are so angry."

Zhou Ziyan was stunned for a moment, grabbed his head again, and after a while, he said with a wry smile: "It's a little bit different, but isn't it good... Besides, I have always had my own mother in my heart. At this moment, Aunt Wu, this mother appeared again, I...haha, I'm still not used to it..."

After all, Wu Meiyi was the murderer of persecuting her mother Yu Lei. It would be impossible to say that there was no grudge between Zhou Ziyan and Wu Meiyi. However, now, Zhou Ziyan is unwilling to care about it anymore, but she is unwilling to regard Wu Meiyi as her own mother Yu Lei.

Zhou Ziyan was really not used to this point when he did not deceive Jiang Xueyan.

Jiang Xueyan hugged Zhou Ziyan's arm, shook and said coquettishly: "I know that in your heart, my mother is also my mother anyway, so you should join me and call my mother "Mom"!"

Zhou Ziyan couldn't bear to wipe out Jiang Xueyan's interest, but it was obvious that it was still difficult to really make himself recognize Wu Meiyi from the bottom of his heart. How could Zhou Ziyan directly call Wu Meiyi's "mom"?

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan was a little embarrassed, Jiang Xueyan burst out with a "puzzle" and said, "Brother, if you don't call me, that's definitely not possible. Otherwise, at most, I will ask you to call my mother's surname together, just call me Mother Wu. How about it? Come and call me... Mother Wu?"

"Mama Wu..." Zhou Ziyan suddenly cried out.

"Yes, that's it..." Princess Jiang Xueyan laughed.

But Zhou Ziyan called "Mama Wu" because he was inspired, not according to Jiang Xueyan's meaning.

After all, before this, there were many women like Yang Mama, Huang Mama, and Duan Mama, who had taken care of and loved Zhou Ziyan. Unfortunately, now, such a "mother" is not left for Zhou Ziyan. Suddenly, there was another Wu Mama, so I can't sigh at how to call Zhou Ziyan.

However, no matter what, although Zhou Ziyan called out this "Mama Wu", he still felt a little resistant in his heart.

——Wu Meiyi, the "Wu Mama", cannot be compared with the "Wu Mama Yang, Huang Mama Duan Mama, and even the "Wu Mama Zhou Ziyan" who had had before.

But Jiang Xueyan smiled and said, "Good scream, come on, call me again...one, two, three...Wu Mama..."

This time, Zhou Ziyan was still half a beat slow before calling out the three words "Mama Wu", mainly because Zhou Ziyan couldn't bear to sweep away Jiang Xueyan's interest.

But just after Zhou Ziyan shouted so simply, Jiang Xueyan was so happy that she laughed like a flower, and she was still happy from the bottom of her heart.

Seeing Jiang Xueyan so happy, Zhou Ziyan's little grudge against Wu Meiyi was finally buried in the depths of her heart.

Jiang Xueyan smiled for a while before saying, "Brother, go back, I'm hungry."

Zhou Ziyan smiled and replied, "It's a pity that we went to the riverside to fish in the afternoon, but we didn't catch anything. Otherwise, I'll make a barbecue for you."

Jiang Xueyan smiled very satisfied and said, "Brother, you have this kind of heart. If you can think about it like this, I will feel more comfortable than eating barbecue... Besides, am I a lot fatter now? If you want to make barbecue for me every day, wouldn't I be too fat?"

Zhou Ziyan smiled and said, "It's good to be fatter, be fatter, be healthy..."

The two of them were laughing and joking, and walking towards the doorstep.

When he was about to reach the door, the old man came up with him. With the lights at the door, Zhou Ziyan found that the old man was much more sloppy than when he was about to cheat him.

A very worn cotton jacket with greasy collar and cuffs and chest all shines. When I raised my hand, the thread under my armpits were exposed. A pair of jeans looked like they had just picked up from the garbage dump. They wore Nike shoes on their feet, but the feet without socks all came out of the hole.

The old man's face looked even older, and the hair on his head was mixed with black and white, as if he was hit by a chicken coop, and the wrinkles on his face were deeper.

Seeing Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan walking up to him, the old man turned his eyes, which were more white and less black. After looking for a while, he showed his black teeth, sprayed a smell of alcohol, staring at Jiang Xueyan and said, "Miss Jiang... Miss, Mr. Jiang..."

Zhou Ziyan had an entanglement with this old man before, so he was naturally a human being, so this old man was not a good bird. Besides, he was called "Young Master Jiang", so Zhou Ziyan was naturally too lazy to agree.

This is not that Zhou Ziyan looks down on people who are not rich, nor does he have to care about his previous entanglements with this old man. The key is that this old man's previous behavior was very scoundrel, so Zhou Ziyan naturally doesn't want to have any relationship with the helpless gangster.

Jiang Xueyan smiled curiously and asked, "Old man, do you know me? Why don't I know you? Who are you?"

The old man smiled embarrassedly, avoided Zhou Ziyan's gaze and replied, "Of course I recognize Miss Jiang, but it doesn't matter whether you can recognize me or not. Hehe, but I'm very short of money now..."

Zhou Ziyan pulled Jiang Xueyan away and pushed Jiang Xueyan away. However, he stepped forward and said, "There are many people in this world who are short of money, but they all know that they are working hard to earn. Look at you, you either play mahjong or drink every day. You are so embarrassed to say that you are short of money..."

Zhou Ziyan had no good feelings for this old man, so he was naturally not very polite to speak, and even revealed the old man's brother directly.

The old man was extremely humble and laughed twice, and said embarrassedly: "Young Master Jiang has taught a good lesson, but I have quit gambling just now, but this is just drinking, I...hehe..."

Zhou Ziyan said coldly: "I am not a young man, and I will not give you any money to someone like you, so that you will not take it over, except drinking and gambling, which will harm your own family. You can get out of the way."

Jiang Xueyan quickly pulled Zhou Ziyan and whispered: "How could you know that he likes gambling... He is so pitiful... Why would he still gamble..."

Zhou Ziyan glanced at Jiang Xueyan and said lightly: "Look at the stains on his cuffs and chest, this is the inherent characteristic of people who stay on the card table for a long time. Besides, when you look at his eyes, it is dim and bloodshot, which means that he often stays up late and is full of alcohol. This only means that he is a gambling man who often doesn't come home at night."

Jiang Xueyan looked at the old man carefully and saw that Zhou Ziyan said exactly the same thing, but she was slightly shaking in the night wind. She seemed to be cold and hungry, which made Jiang Xueyan really feel unbearable.

At that moment, Jiang Xueyan took a hundred-dollar bill from her handbag and handed it to the old man, saying, "Old man, you can take this little money. There is also a night market now. You can go there to buy something to eat. Don't go to gambling and drink. You are at this age and are not good for your health..."

The old man stared at Jiang Xueyan's handbag for the money, but did not look at the bill in Jiang Xueyan's hand. Moreover, a green light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he swallowed his saliva in his mouth, as if he wanted to snatch the handbag from Jiang Xueyan's hand.

Zhou Ziyan was most disgraceful. He took the money from Jiang Xueyan's hand and directly blocked the old man's eyes. He said, "This is Miss Jiang's kindness. If I had changed to me, I wouldn't give you a penny to squander. You go..."

The old man's eyes were blocked by the banknotes that Zhou Ziyan was holding. He reached out and took the banknotes from Zhou Ziyan's hand and put them directly into his close-fitting pocket. Then he said, "I knew Miss Jiang was a kind and kind person, but this little money... is not enough..."

Zhou Ziyan said annoyedly: "Why are you so greedy? Miss Jiang kindly gave you money. It would be fine if you didn't even say thank you, but what else do you want?"

The old man ignored Zhou Ziyan's reprimand and just smiled flatly at Jiang Xueyan, "Child, I know you are kind, just like your mother, right? But I'm really short of money now..."

Jiang Xueyan couldn't help but frowned, but she finally held back and asked, "You are very poor in money, how much is it?"

The old man's eyes lit up and he quickly replied, "Not much, only 200,000?"

Jiang Xueyan couldn't help but be surprised. This old man would have a gap of 200,000. You know, although 200,000 is just Jiang Xueyan's pocket money for a month, Jiang Xueyan still knows what this 200,000 can do and how much it can have in the hands of ordinary people.

Looking at this old man, I'm afraid his entire family can't afford 200,000 yuan. How could he have so much money?

Zhou Ziyan was also surprised, but Zhou Ziyan didn't think that the 200,000 yuan could do anything. Zhou Ziyan was surprised because he was shocked by the old man's scoundrel.
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