On Si Xueqin's side, the atmosphere at home is also not very good.

After Song Yunhu returned home, he was obedient, put away his usual playful smile, and fetched water for his mother to wash her feet.

Si Xueqin was so angry that her brain ached!

"Song Yunhu, I'm not telling you, you usually do some bad things, I just pretend I didn't see you."

"I thought you were just making small fuss and speculating."

"I never expected that you would dare to resell cultural relics?"

"It doesn't matter if you can't study, but if you have a bad conscience, it's hopeless!"

Song Ci was also very cautious on the side, admonishing in a good voice:

"Xueqin, he suffered the disadvantage of being uneducated. He didn't know that those are cultural relics."

"If he knew, I wouldn't even dare to give him ten more courage!"

"Yunhu's grandma and grandpa are both national heroes!"

"Yunhu idolizes children when he beats them. How can he know his mistakes and make mistakes?"

Saying that, Song Ci secretly kicked her son.

Song Yunhu had plump flesh and black-red hands. While washing his mother's feet, he raised his head with a righteous look on his face:

"Mom! My dad is right, I definitely can't be that kind of coward!"

Si Xueqin was so angry that she slapped him on the head and gritted her teeth:

"Just give me trouble! Believe it or not, I will send you troops?"

Song Yunhu was immediately petrified!

"Mom! You don't dare! I'm not a soldier. Look at my fat body. People definitely don't want me!"

Song Yunhu only wanted to make money and did not want to be a soldier at all.

As he spoke, he lifted up his autumn clothes to reveal the three-layered "swimming ring" inside, indicating that he really couldn't do it.

Si Xueqin let out a long breath and looked helpless!

…

Si Xueqin and Song Ci are both busy. Song Yunhu grew up with his grandparents.

When such a thing happened, in order to ensure the safety of his grandson, the old man specially took him to Sijia Village to find Goddess Huang.

Grave robbing, what an appalling act!

The older generation still believes in ghosts and gods.

Mrs. Song always felt that her eldest grandson must have been influenced by evil spirits if he behaved like this.

When I went to Mrs. Huang’s house, she was fiddling with it for a while.

Finally, a conclusion is given:

"Oops! Sister, your baby's name conflicts with his zodiac sign!"

Mrs. Song was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

Goddess Huang pinched the orchid with her fingers, with an inscrutable look on her face:

"The Book of Changes Qian Gua says that the wind follows the tiger, the clouds follow the dragon, and the sage makes all things come true."

Mrs. Song was confused and asked: "Sister Huang, what does this mean?"

Huang Shenpo quoted scriptures very literately:

"Dragon is a water thing, and clouds are water vapor, so the dragon roars out of the clouds; the tiger roars mightily, and the wind blows in the valley, so the tiger roars and the wind comes."

"Since ancient times, I have only heard of tigers roaring on the mountains and dragons flying in the clouds. How have I ever heard of tigers flying in the sky?"

"Your eldest grandson's name is Yunhu."

"The king of the mountains is trapped in the clouds. Is something going to happen?"

"It makes sense! It makes sense!" Mrs. Song nodded very seriously and said repeatedly:

"Well, Sister Huang, can my grandson's name be changed to Yunlong?"

"Absolutely not!" Huang Shenpo, wearing a Taoist nun's hat, shook her head like a rattle and explained:

"This child is born in the year of Tiger, so he must not be named after Dragon. This would be a fight between dragon and tiger!"

"Then, what should we do?" Mrs. Song was so nervous that she tugged on her clothes and asked eagerly:

"In our Song family, he is ranked in the 'Yun' generation. The character set by our ancestors cannot be changed!"

Grandma Huang was sitting cross-legged on the kang, wearing a washed white Taoist robe. She closed her eyes and counted with the fingers of her right hand.

There were words in her mouth, a few words, then she opened her eyes and said:

"Song Yunhu! "Hu", the ambition of the swan, goes straight up to the blue clouds with the wind. "Hu" matches this "cloud", how wonderful!"

When Mrs. Song heard this, she was overjoyed and thanked her repeatedly:

"Mess Huang still has a way, good, good!"

"Not only does it preserve the word "Yun", but it also gives the baby an auspicious name."

"Great! Thank you! Thank you!"

As she said that, Mrs. Song poked the eldest grandson next to her who looked depressed, winked, and handed over the money. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Although Song Yunhu was uneducated, he knew that Yanque knew Honghu's ambition.

This was the text about Chen Sheng and Wu Guang’s uprising, he knew it!

Honghu, aren’t they all birds?

Good guy!

I was always a fierce tiger, but after you changed me like this, I turned into a weak chicken. I won’t do it!

Song Yunhu was unhappy and didn't want to give money at all. He muttered:

"Grandma, this is just a trick to deceive people. It's just a lie. My original name is pretty good and I won't change it!"

Mrs. Song's face sank and she became angry:

"Your original name is Hu Zi Hu Zi, which makes you angry when you hear it!"

"This is a good name, Hu, how rich and noble it is!"

"Fooling the tiles, cheating the tiles, will attract wealth and treasure, do you know?"

"Hurry up and give me the money quickly, grandma has to go back to play mahjong!"

Song Yunhu:......-_-||

Ah! Grandma!!!

…

Last year, Si Lige received half a million from Si Chen!

In the new year, she is gearing up and wants to develop in Longcheng.

In Yuanmeng County, the contract period for the department store is about to expire.

The merchants in the building signed counter rental contracts with her, and the income was actually very small.

She also has to pay a portion of the rent for these counters to the Commerce Bureau.

This led to the fact that the rent that actually came to her was not much.

Her income from the county department store mainly comes from selling goods at her own counter.

To be honest, an income of 100,000 yuan a year was actually very wealthy in a small county in the late 1980s or early 1990s!

But Silige saw the potential of Dragon City and tasted the taste of making big money.

She was determined to take her children to Longcheng for development.

Song Tianfu had only been appointed director for half a year, so it would definitely be impossible to go to Dragon City with her.

Ever since, Xiao Fuzi almost cried!

"Li Ge, Wanmeng is still young, let's wait another three years, is that okay?"

On the sofa, Song Tianfu hugged a smaller version of himself and stared longingly at Sili Ge, who was sitting across from the coffee table settling accounts.

The little Wanmeng who was holding hands in his arms was also shaking her short arms and legs, looking at her mother with bright eyes, begging for a hug!

The soft little girl can't even call her mother, she can only scream.

Sili Ge took a moment to glance at the pitiful father and daughter, and laughed:

"Look at you two, you two are so mean, I'm going to leave you and go to Dragon City tomorrow!"

"It's not that fast! You have to wait until the baby is weaned, right?"
To be continued...