Of course, Ye Jinhuan didn't want such a so-called rural villa. The one he lived in was much better than this.

But Uncle Six did not understand Ye Jinhuan's idea, so he just curled his lips and said, "Look, you are still a stubborn person. What's the best in the city? It's so quarrelsome and the consumption is high. It's not like our hometown, which is not quarrels or quarrels, and the environment is good. If you want to go shopping, you will arrive without much time, and it won't be troublesome. Build a three-story house here and buy a kitchen in the city."

Ye Jin laughed but said nothing, and some things were impossible to explain clearly.

Just like the old saying, don't talk about ice with summer insects.

Along the way, I met some villagers. Uncle Liu opened the car window and greeted them, and then introduced Ye Jinhuan's identity.

The villagers looked at Ye Jinhuan curiously, some greeted him, and some showed indifference.

There is nothing strange about this. After all, Ye Jinhuan hasn't come back for many years, and his parents are gone, so he has no contact with these people.

Even his own relatives are cold to him, let alone outsiders.

"Don't mind, you don't come back often in the village. You often come to your house to see it, and you will get familiar with it." Uncle Six comforted.

Ye Jinhuan would not get angry about this little thing. For him, this is a place that is unfamiliar now and may continue to be unfamiliar in the future.

If Uncle Six hadn't insisted on pulling him back, he might not have come here for the rest of his life.

Not long after, the car followed Uncle Six's instructions and parked in front of the courtyard of a two-story building.

Seven or eight cars have been parked at the door. The cheapest ones are like Ye Jinhuan, all of which are about 100,000 yuan domestic cars and vans.

The most expensive one is also the type that costs 400,000 or 500,000 yuan.

"These cars are all from your brothers and sisters. Did you see that Mercedes-Benz? Your second uncle has opened a factory outside and can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in a year. It's too much to have to worry about food and drink, and you have to come back to grab money!" Uncle Six muttered a lot.

It was a complaint, but in fact, I had a little envy in my eyes.

Ye Jinhuan got out of the car and said, "Uncle Six, you can do it yourself. I remember that you are not a good bricklayer? After so many years, you haven't started a decoration team by yourself?"

"I'm not good at it. I'm just a broken bricklayer. It's okay to do some rough work for people. Being a boss is not that kind of material." Uncle Six said: "I won't talk about me anymore. Let's go in and see your second master. Your second master likes clean and neat people. When you see him, be careful when you speak and do things, don't make him unhappy, do you know?"

Ye Jinhuan didn't care what kind of person the so-called second master liked, but Uncle Six's reminder was kind, and there was no need to sing the opposite tune with others. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Uncle Six looked suspicious. Seeing your indifferent look on his face, you really understand?

But when they all arrived, it was useless to say anything else.

Uncle Six pulled Ye Jinhuan into the yard, and there were many people sitting standing inside, at least a dozen or twenty.

The old and the young, all looked over.

Someone recognized Ye Jinhuan and quickly reminded others.

The faces of those people were suddenly a little unfair.

A few people showed embarrassment. After all, there was so much money to share, but no one was willing to notify Ye Jinhuan. Speaking of which, it was because they were relatives who were too unrighteous.

Most of the people looked at Uncle Six and showed resentment.

If one more person comes, they will be given more money. None of the whole family is willing to inform Ye Jinhuan, and only you, a distant sixth child, will do such offensive things.

Do you don’t understand the principle that cutting off people’s wealth is equivalent to killing parents?

When the sixth uncle saw the expressions of these people, he felt extremely happy. He laughed and said, "Yeah, we are all here to fulfill our filial piety. Then what, let's see who I brought. Ye Jinhuan, we still remember the children of our third family? Jinhuan, do you still recognize these relatives? Don't I have to introduce them to you one by one?"

Although Ye Jinhuan hasn't returned to his hometown in recent years, the things in his memory are still very clear. He nodded and said, "I remember everything."

A middle-aged woman in a flower dress glared at Ye Jinhuan, then looked at Uncle Liu and said gritting her teeth: "Lao Liu, you are so idle. You have nothing to do. Why don't you go to the fields to have more crops?"

"Second sister-in-law, why am I idle when you say this?" Uncle Six didn't understand what she was saying, and said with a smile: "Aren't I just going to do serious business? I know you forgot to call Ye Jinhuan back, so I'll run for you."

"Who wants you to run away for us? Dogs meddled with rats." said a young man.

Uncle Six would not take it seriously by his peers, but the young man who scolded him was a junior.

Uncle Six was immediately angry and said, "Ye Changming, who do you talk to? Do you know how to be polite?" ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"I know a hammer. Do you want to give it to you?" Ye Changming said with his eyes slanted.

He is the second child of the Ye family. He was spoiled since childhood. Later, his family went to another place to develop, and made some money, and he was even more arrogant.

I have caused a lot of trouble in other places, and my parents helped me settle it. When I returned to my hometown, I would not care about these so-called relatives and elders.

The jingling of poor people, what's there to care about?

Uncle Six's face turned red when he was criticized, but none of the people around him spoke for him, but instead burst into laughter.

At this time, Ye Jinhuan walked to Ye Changming and suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.

Everyone was stunned by this slap.

No one expected that Ye Jinhuan would take action suddenly.

Ye Changming was the first to react, cursed angrily, and punched Ye Jinhuan in the face.

Ye Jinhuan dodged sideways, grabbed his arm, and threw him to the ground with a straightforward fall.

The hard cement ground collided with the human body, and Ye Changming grinned in pain.

Ye Jinhuan stepped on his face, then twisted Ye Changming's arm, and scolded other relatives who were surrounding him, "Who dares to come, I will immediately break his arm!"

Looking at Ye Changming's twisted elbow, no one dared to step forward again. The middle-aged woman cursed anxiously: "Ye Jinhuan, are you brain-sick, are you? How to hit someone!"

"It's light to beat him. I respect him who doesn't understand. I'm polite to not remove his mouth and teeth." Ye Jinhuan tried hard and said, "Apologize to Uncle Six immediately, otherwise I'll let you only have one arm to use for the rest of your life!"

"You!" Ye Changming wanted to say a few harsh words, but as soon as Ye Jinhuan's subordinates exerted a little force, he was so painful that he screamed like a pig.

"Apologize! Did you hear me!" Ye Jinhuan said.
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