The next morning, Ye Rongyao got up. Ye Rongyao was going to drive to the station to pick up his sister today.

It was only 7:30 when we arrived at the station.

Ye Rongyao parked his car to the parking lot and went down to buy a few meat buns and a bottle of fresh milk at the mobile stall at the station. Ye Rongyao sat on the steps at the exit of the station and had breakfast.

"Mom, is Aunt really beautiful in the photos?"

On the train, Zhao Jie asked her mother curiously.

Zhao Jie has never seen the aunt who was called a fairy by her mother, but she has seen a photo of her aunt and her mother.

Judging from the photos, my aunt looks like a fairy and is so beautiful that she can't describe it in words.

Zhao Jie even doubted whether she used the beauty function when taking pictures, but even if she used the beauty function, she would just make her face look whiter.

This face shape and temperament cannot be changed at all.

And my aunt's beauty can't be photographed even with the function of using the mobile phone. Otherwise, those women who take artistic photos will all become fairies.

Anyway, Zhao Jie has never seen a woman who is more beautiful than her aunt. No matter how they dress up or how they look, they are not as good as her aunt in terms of appearance.

However, from the photos of his mother, it is impossible for him to beautify the photo. If his aunt was so beautiful.

Zhao Jie found herself frightened.

Are there such beautiful women in this world?

"Your aunt is more beautiful than in the photo."

Ye Xiaoqin said to her daughter with a smile.

I was about to see my younger brother, and Ye Xiaoqin was in a very good mood.

To be honest, Ye Xiaoqin has always been worried that her younger brother can hold on if she can marry such a beautiful woman.

But now I don’t worry anymore, at least they have children.

From now on, even if Liu Qingqing dislikes her younger brother Ye Rongyao, she will leave, and her younger brother will still have a child and will have a support in the future.

In fact, Ye Xiaoqin is actually the same as her husband, and she is not optimistic about Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing. After all, the gap between them is too big.

Of course, Ye Xiaoqin could see that Liu Qingqing was a good girl. She was willing to marry her younger brother even though she knew her younger brother, which means she was willing to live with her younger brother.

But Ye Xiaoqin was worried about her younger brother.

I am lazy and can help me when my parents are there. Now that my parents have passed away, no one has helped them. This life must be very hard.

During these hard days, Ye Xiaoqin was worried that Liu Qingqing's beautiful city girl would not be able to survive and would take the initiative to leave her brother.

"So beautiful?"

Zhao Jie said in surprise.

But soon I couldn't figure it out again.

"Mom, my aunt is so beautiful, how could she fall in love with my uncle?"

Zhao Jie asked her mother in confusion.

When Zhao Jie was young, she came to Taoyuan Village with her mother several times. She met her uncle Ye Rongyao and knew that he was a lazy person.

Although he is tall, his clothes are very ugly and he can't dress himself up. Anyway, Zhao Jie's impression is that his uncle is not handsome.

But her uncle, who is not handsome and lazy, actually married such a fairy-like beauty.

This has caused some changes in Zhao Jie's outlook on life.

Aren't you a talented man and a beautiful woman?

Only a talented man has a beautiful wife?

Isn't it wealthy and beautiful women?

Isn’t it only rich men who have beautiful women?

"This matter is a bit complicated, so don't ask about it. Remember not to ask your uncle, otherwise he will be angry."

Ye Xiaoqin said solemnly to her daughter.

Originally, my younger brother had no self-confidence and a very inferior person. If his daughter was ignorant, she would not hurt her self-esteem if she asked him like this.

"I understand, mom, I'm so old, I'm not stupid."

Zhao Jie said.

No matter how my uncle got along with that beautiful aunt, I just had a very beautiful aunt anyway.

This time, Zhao Jie came with her mother. In addition to seeing her uncle and aunt, she also wanted to see if she could find a suitable job in the south.

After graduating from technical secondary school last year, Zhao Jie worked in a factory in the county town. Although she was very close to home, her salary was low, and she only cost less than 2,000 yuan a month.

I often hear a few of my junior high school female classmates who work in the south say that working in the south can earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. If you do well, you will have no problem with your monthly salary of tens of thousands.

It seems that in the south, the money is very easy to make, which also made Zhao Jie feel like she was going to work in the south. Her mother happened to be going to her parents' home in the south and asked Zhao Jie to accompany her.

Zhao Jie had thought about it and waited a few days later to find her sisters who had found good jobs in the south, and asked them to introduce them to her and also go to their place to work.

This is something Zhao Jie has agreed with several of her junior high school classmates.

"Dear passengers, the train is about to arrive at Yangping County Station. Please prepare your luggage and get off the train..."

Just as Ye Xiaoqin and Zhao Jie were talking, the train arrived at Yangping County Station.

"Prepare to get off the bus. Your uncle will probably be waiting for us outside."

Ye Xiaoqin said to her woman and started packing her luggage.

This time I may have to live in my younger brother's house for a while and bring more clothes.

...

"Sister, here!"

Although he hadn't seen his sister for two years, Ye Rongyao could still recognize Ye Xiaoqin who came out of the station exit from a distance and kept waving his hands and shouting.

"younger brother!"

Ye Xiaoqin also saw Ye Rongyao, so she hurriedly took her daughter out of the station exit quickly.

"sister!"

As he quickly arrived at the exit, Ye Rongyao hugged his sister and became excited.

The elder sister is like a mother, and her parents are gone. This sister is the closest person in this world, besides her children and wife.

"Okay, I'm all my fathers and I'm still crying."

Ye Xiaoqin hugged Ye Rongyao and said.

Ye Xiaoqin is really happy now. At least, her younger brother looks much more energetic than when she saw him two years ago.

It seems that my younger brother has not been decadent in the past two years.

This made Ye Xiaoqin happy more than anything else. Since her parents passed away, her younger brother has a very bad mental state and looks very decadent.

Unfortunately, Ye Xiaoqin also has a family, a husband and children to take care of, and has to go to work to earn money.

After finishing his parents' funeral, Ye Xiaoqin could not spend more time with her younger brother. Everything depends on him, and Liu Qingqing, the younger brother and sister-in-law, enlightened him.

Now, looking at his younger brother's spirit and clothes, Ye Xiaoqin is very satisfied.

"I'm happy who, who cried."

Ye Rongyao let go of his sister and said quibblingly.

After all, he is almost thirty years old, and his eldest niece is right beside him. Ye Rongyao is a very proud person, so how could he admit that he had cried!

That's a shameful thing.

You can't let your eldest niece feel that she is a uncle and likes to cry.

"Yes, I'm happy, Xiaojie, you're not called uncle."

Ye Xiaoqin said to her daughter.

It has been two years since Ye Xiaoqin was really happy to see her younger brother again.

Family affection that is thicker than water is always particularly concerned about!

"Hello uncle, uncle, you look much more handsome than before."

Zhao Jie looked at Ye Rongyao in surprise and said.

Originally, in Zhao Jie's opinion, this time I saw my uncle, and he looked like he used to be very sloppy, wearing clothes on the street stall.

But now it seems that I am really wrong. Not to mention anything else, just my uncle's outfit is for Zhao Jie, who often pays attention to brand-name clothing.

It was obvious at a glance that my uncle was wearing brand-name clothes and Aidenburg clothing. The price was definitely no less than 5,000 yuan, which was enough for his three-month salary.

When did my uncle become so rich?

Zhao Jie was a little confused.

Is it a fake?
To be continued...