Chapter 555 You asked for it
Beijing.
There is a pomegranate tree in a certain historic courtyard house.
Under the pomegranate tree, Du Zhiping looked up and said in a reminiscence tone: "This tree was planted by my father."
"Is the pavilion now as tall as a canopy?" Xu Xiyu next to him answered instinctively.
"Is the pomegranate tree suitable for describing the pomegranate tree?"
"The mood is the same."
As soon as these words came out, Du Zhiping turned to look at Xu Xiyu and did not reply. Instead, she walked straight to the west wing. Seeing this, Xu Xiyu looked around the yard again, then put his pocket in his pocket to follow.
Pushing open the door of the west wing, Du Zhiping said again: "Do you know who lived here before?"
Xu Xiyu shook his head and did not answer.
"My sister is Weiwei's mother." Du Zhiping replied, and then added, "Weiwei also lived here for a while when she was a child."
Hearing this, Xu Xiyu stepped in and looked at the layout of the house with interest.
Not to mention, it’s more exquisite than what you see on TV.
Du Zhiping pulled up a chair and sat down, scanning the objects in the house and saying: "After my parents passed away, this house was given to me, but I think it is too deserted and I rarely come here."
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"What a pity." Xu Xiyu clicked his tongue after hearing this, "I used to see courtyards in the capital when watching TV, but this is the first time I have seen it. Living here only gives you the flavor of the capital."
"You like it?"
"You want to send me off?"
"What are you thinking about? This is my ancestral home." Du Zhiping was amused by Xu Xiyu's words.
"Since you don't want to give it to me, you'd better not tell me too many stories here. I'm afraid I'll hate the rich." Xu Xiyu made a joke.
He actually wanted to interrupt Du Zhiping's chatter. After all, he was here to discuss business, not to chat, and he was not in the mood to chat with Du Zhiping.
As a smart person like Du Zhiping, she naturally understood what Xu Xiyu meant, but she was not here to discuss business. She just wanted to find someone to chat with.
The problem is that the person she is looking for doesn't seem to want to talk to her, which makes Du Zhiping feel like "her life is too much of a failure."
Pain and sourness emerged, she twitched the corner of her mouth and forced herself to confide: "Aguang and I had a fight today."
"Who? He dares to quarrel with you?" Xu Xiyu was startled, and suddenly he wanted to listen to gossip. Good guy, Li Yiguang dared to quarrel with his mother. Isn't this the sun rising in the west?
Seeing Xu Xiyu's gossipy look, Du Zhiping suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.
However, full of resentment and grievances, she still drove her to continue telling what happened.
She even told Xu Xiyu about Wang Yiwen, and there was nothing to hide. Both Hu Ningwei and Xu Xiyu knew that Li Yiguang had a child, but they didn't know how Wang Yiwen educated the child.
"Tell me, am I a failure in life? I have been betrayed by all my relatives, and I can't even find anyone to talk to." Du Zhiping looked at Xu Xiyu miserably, and her eyes began to turn red again.
She didn't want anyone to see her crying side, but she was a little indifferent in front of Xu Xiyu. After all, the most unseemly side has been seen, so what does crying mean?
After Xu Xiyu listened, the fire of gossip in his eyes gradually faded away. He stood up from the chair and walked to the door with his pockets in his pockets.
He just stood by the threshold and looked at the pomegranate tree in the yard for a long time before he said, "You shouldn't tell me these things. You won't get any comforting words from me."
Du Zhiping, who was looking at Xu Xiyu's back, heard this and slowly lowered his head, looking at the ground and becoming distracted.
Xu Xiyu did not turn around and continued to look outside and said: "Seriously, if you want to hear my evaluation of these things, then I can only say two words."
He didn't say which words it was, but it didn't matter whether he said it or not. Du Zhiping understood that those two words were "deserve it."
"Look at this yard. This is the capital, where every inch of land is precious. The west wing alone is bigger than the entire house my grandma lived in at that time. We are still in the countryside where land is not valuable.
You, your husband Li Bowen, and Ning Wei's family are all from Zenith Star. If I hadn't met by chance, according to the original trajectory of my life, I would have never wanted to come into contact with you in my life.
Yes, you may feel aggrieved, that you have worked so hard for so many years and yet you can’t get a single word from you, and that God is very unfair to you.
But have you ever thought about it? Just the 500,000 yuan per month that Li Yiguang casually gave to Wang Yiwen was a monthly income standard that many people would not be able to reach throughout their lives.
Don’t forget that many people on the Internet claim that hundreds of millions or billions are not money. That’s because the numbers are too big, and they have no actual experience with these numbers.
But this 500,000 is different. Let alone 500,000, do you know what effort an ordinary person has to put in to get a monthly salary of 50,000, and how much luck is required? That's it, the annual income is only 600,000, not counting anything else.
Mr. Du, I can understand how you feel. After all, every family has its own difficulties. Whether it is family ties or love, it is true that money does not always mean everything you want. ”
Having said this, Xu Xiyu turned around and leaned against the door with his pockets inserted. Looking at Du Zhiping, who was sitting with his head bowed, he said: "But I really can't sympathize with you, let alone say anything to comfort you, because all your troubles are caused by yourself.
You have nothing to feel wronged about. It can be said that God has given you the best. Not to mention your family background, even your own conditions are satisfactory.
In terms of appearance, your assistant is only 30 this year, and he doesn't look as young and beautiful as you; in terms of intelligence, to be fair, you are one of the most difficult opponents I have ever encountered.
It can be said that you should have lived the life that every woman dreams of, but you ended up being betrayed by everyone. Who can blame you? ”
After saying this, you can clearly see Du Zhiping's folded hands on her thighs slowly clenching.
But Xu Xiyu's output has not stopped yet. He looked at the creases on her skirt that were clenched by Du Zhiping's fist, and continued: "Can you understand your son's feelings now?
Originally he wanted to seek comfort, he originally wanted to get warmth, but it backfired. All he could get was a lesson of your dissatisfaction, just like I am teaching you now.
Not only that, I don't want to hear your thoughts and excuses, or even know whether you are angry or not. I just want to talk to you about work and the serious things of helping my woman stand firm in Huahai.
It's like you told Li Yiguang when he was crying holding her grandma's portrait that he should go to Huahai to find someone for a meeting instead of crying at home. ”
As soon as these words came out, Du Zhiping suddenly raised her head and looked at Xu Xiyu. Her eyes were red, her lips were pursed tightly, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly as her breathing became increasingly rapid.
It was clear that she was experiencing extreme mood swings.
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"Mr. Du, you should set an example when educating children. Why do you ask Li Yiguang to do something you can't do yourself? Of course, it is a normal expectation that a strong father will be better than his ancestors, and each generation will become stronger.
But if you want him to be better than you, then you need more patience instead of blindly being harsh. "Xu Xiyu said, taking his hand out of his pocket and looking at his watch.
This action of looking at the watch made Du Zhiping directly break through the defense.
She gritted her teeth and said: "Artist Xu, I know you are busy, but you are always paid to do things, and I even offered to give benefits to your woman. Can't you be a little patient with me?!"
"Yes, be patient, please speak slowly." Xu Xiyu said and sat cross-legged on the threshold, barely holding his chin to show that he wanted to listen to the story.
When Du Zhiping saw this, she didn't have the interest to continue talking. She stood up and started to leave.
But Xu Xiyu was sitting on the threshold, blocking her from getting out, so she said condescendingly: "Can you please give way?"
"We haven't talked about the business yet. Where are you planning to go?" Xu Xiyu sat on the threshold, looking up at Du Zhiping with his eyes, blinking innocently.
This made Du Zhiping even more angry. She didn't even ask Xu Xiyu to give in, but instead forced her way out.
It was okay that it wasn't crowded. In anger, Du Zhiping stumbled under her feet and threw her out the door like a dog eating shit.
Xu Xiyu was dumbfounded. He sat on the threshold and twisted around to look at Du Zhiping lying on the ground. He shouted in his heart: Damn it, can you fall down like this?
As for Du Zhiping, who was lying on the ground, he had nowhere to vent his negative emotions. Now that he was thrown down like this, he felt that his life was gloomy, and all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart.
"Du...Mr. Du, are you okay?" Xu Xiyu stood up and took Du Zhiping's arm, trying to pull her up.
But Du Zhiping didn't want to get up. She shook off Xu Xiyu's hand, sat on the ground, hugged her legs, buried her head in her knees and cried bitterly.
Xu Xiyu was a little confused when he saw this, so he squatted next to Du Zhiping, digging around in his pockets, but he couldn't take out the napkin.
Seeing that Du Zhiping was crying louder and louder, Xu Xiyu hurriedly said: "Mr. Du, stop crying. The skin on your knees is broken. Let's go take care of it first?"
"Mr. Du~~stop crying, okay?"
"I admit that what I just said was a bit harsh."
"Actually, what I just said is a kind of... a treatment method in psychology? Yes! It's a method, mainly to make you put yourself in someone else's shoes..." Xu Xiyu couldn't make up any more.
Forget it, destroy it.
If you love to cry, my brother can't comfort you. Let your son do it.
So, he leaned back and sat on the ground with his hands behind his back, waiting for Du Zhiping to finish crying.
But it was this posture that changed his perspective.
Du Zhiping hugged her legs, and the scenery under her skirt was fully exposed, especially the purple color that was particularly eye-catching.
This made Xu Xiyu quickly turn away and looked up at the pomegranate tree.
It is said that pomegranates have the meaning of having many children and good fortune, but the Du family can only be said to be in decline.
(End of chapter)