Ye Wudao took a deep breath.

He didn't want to make his godparents angry, so he got up and walked slowly towards Sister Xiaowen's room.

Now, it's useless to say anything, only with real strength can you straighten your back.

Walking to the door of the room, Ye Wudao suddenly turned his head and smiled at Sister Xiaowen: "Sister Xiaowen, do you want to experience the feeling of being under one person and over ten thousand people?"

"I'll make arrangements for you later."

coax!

The crowd laughed again.

The old Zhao family was ashamed, bowed their heads and said nothing.

Back in the room, Ye Wudao called Butler Ye.

The phone rang only once, and it was connected.

Butler Ye said cautiously, "Young master, look for me."

Ye Wudao: "The project you wanted to send me before was a tourism development project near Xiaoyitun."

Butler Ye nodded quickly: "Yes, young master."

"I also ask the young master to take pity on the old man and accept this project."

"Even, if you want, the entire Kyoto Ye family can give it to you."

"Little Master, our Ye family is in turmoil and turbulent, and only you can stabilize the overall situation."

Ye Wudao: "I won't want this project."

"However, my sister may be interested."

what!

Butler Ye cried with joy.

Let go, the young master finally let go.

Although it was unrealistic to ask him to forgive the Ye family now, it was finally a step forward.

Butler Ye burst into tears with joy: "Young Master, don't worry, I'll arrange it right away."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Ye Wudao: "In addition, my sister has reached the age to talk about marriage. I am his younger brother, and I want to buy some dowry for him..."

Before Ye Wudao could finish speaking, Butler Ye immediately understood: "Young master, don't worry, it's covered by me."

"If I can't handle this matter, I will come to see you."

Ye Wudao: "Well."

After hanging up the phone, he stretched his lazy waist for a long time.

Miss Xiaowen, when I was young, you protected me,

Now, it's my turn to protect you.

His eyes, inadvertently, fell on the photo frame placed on the bedside table.

In the photo, Ye Wudao and the mouse are squatting on the ridge, and Sister Xiaowen is touching their heads.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is so charming.

This is the only photo of Ye Wudao's childhood.

It is estimated that it is also the only photo of Sister Xiaowen and the mouse.

Ye Wudao reached out and touched the corner of Sister Xiaowen's mouth: "Sister Xiaowen, I want you to keep this sweet smile forever in the future.

At this time, he found a hole burned out by the fire in the upper left corner of the photo.

"Hey, this only photo is not perfect." Ye Wudao sighed.

In the main room, the neighbors were still laughing at Ye Wudao.

He actually said just now that he wants Xiaowen to be an existence below one person and above ten thousand people...

It seems that Sanwa is not only poor, but also mentally ill.

Zhao Wendao: "Since the marriage has been decided, I will send a dowry in the afternoon."

As soon as the dowry is delivered, the marriage is done.

Old Zhaotou couldn't bear it a little: "His second uncle, isn't this too urgent. I have to water it in the afternoon, so I don't have time."

"Otherwise, pick another auspicious day."

Zhao Wendao: "What's the rush of watering? I'll send someone to water it for you. That's it."

Zhao Wen's arrogance made the old Zhao head not dare to refute.

The neighbors left in twos and threes, and so did Zhao Wen and Zhao Hu.

Sister Xiaowen got up and walked into the room in despair.

As soon as he turned around, tears fell uncontrollably.

She didn't dare to wipe, for fear of being seen by her father.

Zhao Wen suddenly said, "Xiao Wen..."

Xiaowen stopped: "What's wrong?"

She didn't turn around, afraid that her parents would see her cry. JrNovels.com