Rebirth at 70: I am the rough man’s treasure

Liu Yaya carefully glanced at Wu Shengqian, finally nodded to Yang Xiaodian, and timidly followed them into the house.

Seeing that Liu Yaya was hiding from him like a wild beast, Wu Shengqian snorted, "What's wrong!"

Liu Yaya immediately trembled.

Yang Xiaotian glared at Wu Shengqian, and then said with a smile: "Sister Yaya, ignore him, let's talk things over."

"I do have something to ask you." Liu Yaya hesitated for a long time before she said in a low voice, "Isn't it cold now? My dad... he has an asthma attack. But now there is a shortage of medicine. I can’t buy it. I heard from my mother that Wuhan University... Brother Wu has connections. Can he help us buy some medicine?"

As if she was afraid that the young couple would not agree, Liu Yaya stood up and said with a tearful voice: "As long as we can buy medicine and save my father's life, our family is willing to pay any amount of money!"

"It's not about money. My wife said she won't let me deal with people in the black market."

Wu Shengqian said what he had to say.

Liu Yaya's face suddenly turned white.

In her opinion, this was Wu Shengqian's excuse for not wanting to help.

Yang Xiaotian thought so too.

She frowned and pulled Wu Shengqian aside.

She whispered: "Why are you like this? My fat aunt just helped you testify a while ago, and now she has something to ask for. Even if you can't help, at least don't say that!"

"What did I say? Didn't you get angry with me the other day and blame me for going to the black market to buy a bicycle?"

Wu Shengqian was extremely innocent.

Yang Xiaotian asked in disbelief: "You said that for me?"

"Isn't that right! I'll listen to you more!"

Wu Shengqian is quite proud.

Yang Xiaotian: "..."

Now she finally knows how straight a rough old man can be when he straightens up!

She had a lot of things to say to him in detail, but Liu Yaya was still waiting there and she didn't have time right now.

Yang Xiaotian could only focus on the more important things first and asked: "Tell me the truth, is it dangerous to help Uncle Liu's family buy medicine?"

"What's so dangerous about this? People need to eat when they're hungry, and they need to take medicine when they're sick. Public hospitals are short of doctors and medicines. If we don't let people buy them privately, we'll leave them waiting to die? Maybe there are other products that are in short supply? The investigation should be stricter, otherwise, the higher-ups will turn a blind eye."

Wu Shengqian said harshly.

Yang Xiaotian asked cautiously: "Really?"

Wu Shengqian was unhappy, "I just lied to you, so I can't get away with it, right?"

He knitted his brows and pursed his lips. His naturally fierce face made people even more frightened.

But for some reason, Yang Xiaotian not only wasn't afraid, but she also felt like he was... wronged?

She couldn't bear to ask any more questions, so she said, "If it's not dangerous, let's help Uncle Liu's family."

"Success, I listen to you."

Wu Shengqian followed the good and followed the flow.

Liu Yaya was beside the kang, fidgeting.

She watched the young couple go aside and whisper, thinking that they would not help. Unexpectedly, when the two came back, Yang Xiaotian said cheerfully: "The medicine package is on Wu Shengqian, you can go back and wait in peace."

"Oh! That's great! How can I thank you?"

Liu Yaya grabbed Yang Xiaotian's hand with both hands and was so excited that she could not speak incoherently.

Wu Shengqian hummed at the side and said, "Don't thank me. I'll be content if you don't treat me like the god of plague from now on."

Liu Yaya: "..."

She was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to explain something, Wu Shengqian was already waving his hands to drive away the guests and said, "Okay, I, Wu Da Scar, will definitely accomplish what I promised you, go back and wait for the news."

Liu Yaya was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to say anything more, so she nodded and left as if running away.

Yang Xiaotian sent her out of the courtyard, and when she came back, she said to Wu Shengqian: "Hey, can you stop being so fierce when you talk to women? People are almost scared to tears by you."

"It's better to be afraid, so as not to deal with them." Wu Shengqian took Yang Xiaotian's hand and said as if he was loyal, "Only my wife can see that I am not fierce."

Yang Xiaotian couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

With a sullen face, she said seriously: "You just promised me a while ago that you must be polite, and you forgot so quickly?"

Wu Shengqian: "..."

"You can't keep your word, can you? You're still a big man!"

Yang Xiaotian used the provoking method.

As expected, Wu Shengqian's face sank, and he said solemnly: "I will definitely do what I promised you! Isn't it just about speaking slowly, being polite, and not being cold-faced? Who can't do that!"

His tone was a bit like a angry child who refused to accept his mother's control.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh, looked at his face up and down, and said to herself: "It's not enough to just be polite, this look has to change..."

As she spoke, she found the scissors and blades at home, pressed Wu Shengqian down on the chair without any explanation, and was very busy cutting his hair and shaving his beard.

Wu Shengqian was tortured, and before he could look in the mirror, his wife asked him to wash his face with soap.

"These are all things for girls, I don't use them!"

He looked at the fragrant and slippery soap, his face wrinkled and disgusted.

Yang Xiaotian pouted and said, "If you don't use it, don't even think about touching me in the future."

Wu Shengqian: "..."

He had no choice but to obediently put his hands on his face, slapping the bubbles all over his face, and reluctantly washed his face carefully.

Seeing his unwilling and helpless look, Yang Xiaotian felt very amused.

However, after Wu Shengqian washed her face and dried it, she could no longer laugh, but froze in place.

Wu Shengqian...

It's so beautiful!

He had refused to take good care of himself before. His slightly long hair, stubble on his face, and dark face made his originally handsome facial features disappear into the crowd.

But now, after washing it carefully, Yang Xiaotian discovered that his eyes were so beautiful, they were standard red and phoenix eyes; his cheeks were sharp and angular, and you could tell from his face alone that he had a tall and resolute figure; his nose bridge was high, Thin lips, if not for that scar, would be almost as beautiful as the male model on the calendar.

Yang Xiaotian's heart moved slightly.

Wu Shengqian still didn't know what was going on. Looking at her straight eyes, he said harshly: "What are you looking at? I know it doesn't look good. I won't listen to you again next time."

"No, it's beautiful!" Yang Xiaotian came back to her senses, quickly held the mirror in front of him, and said, "Look, it's more pleasing to the eye than before, right? She's fairer and doesn't look so fierce. ”

Wu Shengqian frowned and looked left and right in the mirror.

He is a rough guy who never cares about his appearance.

He's not a woman, he's a good man if he has the strength and can make money, no matter how handsome or ugly he is.

But now, looking at himself who felt much more refreshed, Wu Shengqian felt a little happy.

Because, as he is now, staying with Yang Xiaotian, a fair and tender little daughter-in-law, he seems to be a much better match than before.