Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Years Old(1/2)
"Don't be surprised, honey, get out of the car."
Zhang Hao parked the car at the door.
After getting out of the car, take out the stroller from the trunk.
But when she opened the back door of the car, she found that Su Yuyan was still surprised.
"Honey, get off the car."
"Huh? Oh~"
Su Yuyan came to her senses and quickly got out of the car to take out the three cute babies.
Although I believed what Zhang Hao said was true, I was extremely shocked inside.
"Husband, how much did you spend to buy the villa?"
"A billion."
"One billion!"
Su Yuyan was surprised again.
I didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so rich.
After all, I have been with him for a month.
When I first met him, he was just a poor boy, and he vowed to save up 100 million in betrothal gifts as soon as possible.
But a few days later he bought a car and a villa.
Now another RMB 5 billion has been invested in the Su Group, and another RMB 1 billion has been sold to sell villas.
It's only been a month.
Where did he get so much money?
His father left him?
impossible.
His family is already bankrupt, how could he be left with billions?
no.
Must ask clearly.
In his thoughts, he saw Zhang Hao walking into the villa, pushing his baby closely behind him.
At this time, Bai Dai was drinking tea and chatting with Mr. Yang.
Seeing someone coming in, he smiled and looked sideways.
But when they saw it, both of them showed surprised expressions.
Bai Dai: "Oh my god, why are these three dolls here?"
Mr. Yang: "Three, triplets, these are so cute."
Bai Dai quickly stood up and walked towards the stroller with a smile on his face.
Mr. Yang picked up the crutch leaning on the sofa and walked over with it.
Seeing the three cute babies, the girls' hearts of the two old men were melted by cuteness.
There is no way, the baby is too lethal.
And it’s a three-hit combo.
That chubby little face.
Big jet black eyes.
White and tender little hands.
Palm-sized little jiojio.
It's so cute.
Zhang Hao was slightly stunned.
Although wherever you go with your babies, you will be surprised.
But I didn't expect the two old men to react so strongly.
It's like I've never seen a baby before.
This is too exaggerated.
At this time, Bai Dai and Mr. Yang were very excited.
Bai Dai: "Xiao Nier, can I hug them?"
"sure."
Su Yuyan did not refuse.
The baby is lovable and the mother is very happy.
"Don't worry, I will be gentle."
Bai Dai wiped his hands on his clothes and picked up Dabao.
Dabao looked at this strange old man with a wary look in his eyes.
"Who is this old man?"
"So ugly."
"Not as good-looking as dad."
However, at this time, the second and third treasures who were not hugged became unhappy.
The two babies opened their little arms and asked for a hug.
Because the babies are almost nine months old.
Not only do I have my own ideas.
The cognitive ability of things has also improved.
"Mom~hug~"
"Daddy~hug~"
Su Yuyan looked at Mr. Yang:
"Grandpa, do you want a hug?"
"No, no, no."
Mr. Yang declined with a smile:
"I'm over 130 years old. I can only see but not touch."
"If I drop the baby again, I'll be in trouble."
"ah?"
Su Yuyan was shocked.
Over one hundred and thirty years old!
real or fake?
Although the old man looks very old.
But at over one hundred and thirty years old, I wouldn’t believe it even if I were to die.
Because for most people, being over eighty is already very powerful.
Those over a hundred years old are very rare.
Those over one hundred and ten years old are extremely rare.
There are only a handful of people over 120 years old.
But anyone over 130 years old is unheard of.
Zhang Hao was also very surprised.
I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so old.
I remember Yang Dingfeng called him father.
And Yang Dingfeng is Yang Dandan’s grandfather.
In other words, Mr. Yang is Yang Dandan’s great-grandfather.
If I guess correctly, the middle-aged man I saw here last time is Yang Dandan's father, but I don't know his name.
"Hmph~"
"Hmm~"
To be continued...