Feng Liang knocked on the door again and said with a wry smile:

"My man, it's hard for us outsiders to get involved in this matter, right?"

"After all, Yang Lin is Mr. Yang's son. Isn't it good to not let the father and son meet?"

"Let's ask Mr. Yang what he means?"

When the old men heard Feng Liang's words, they shook their heads disdainfully.

I've left him for so many years and now I'm licking my face and running over, isn't it because of that TV show?

If this show wasn't there, this kid wouldn't know where to live his free life!

Thinking of this, the elders couldn't help but sarcasticly sarcastic at Yang Lin:

"When my son is comfortable and comfortable living his life, he is still picking up rags outside!"

"It's better not to have this evil! If that boy dares to do this, I will break his leg."

"Xiao Feng, don't argue with us here. What exactly is this kid here for?"

"That's it! I'm afraid I don't think I'm long-lasting and want to come over and piss Old Yang to death!"

The tone of the elders became more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

The old man smiled bitterly, but he couldn't stop these old brothers.

He couldn't speak, so he had to make anxious gestures at the caregiver.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Liang quickly kicked Yang Lin and signaled him to say something soft.

Yang Lin's face turned red and she was extremely ashamed and angry.

His mind got hot and he actually retorted:

"This old guy killed my mother back then, and I had already cut off the father-son relationship with him!"

"Just because of this broken program you recorded, my family is in trouble!"

"Now that both of us have no income, Jia Jia is so angry that she doesn't have a good meal all day. Is this the result you want to see?"

"You old guy, hurry up and confess to my mother!"

Yang Lin became more and more anxious as he spoke, his face became a little ferocious as he was excited, and he wanted to shake off all the words in his stomach.

Feng Liang rushed over and blocked his mouth and forced himself to close the wheat.

In the room, the old man didn't think anything was there.

But when I heard that my baby granddaughter refused to have a good meal, I couldn't sit still.

Tengdi stood up from the bed, dragged his prosthetic limb and was about to open the door.

Seeing this, these old men thought that Mr. Yang was angry and were angry and wanted to go out to confront him.

"Old Yang, please calm down and you should send your kid to the bureau and take care of it."

"Yes, I have to discipline it well, it's lawless!"

"This kid knows nothing! He really thought it was Lao Yang's fault? You shouldn't have hidden it from him!"

"Xiao Feng, your Uncle Yang is angry. Strictly deal with this kid! Create a typical example for the young people today!"

Hearing the indignant scolding of the old men, Feng Liang glanced at Yang Lin with a gloomy face.

idiot!

Isn’t it your own problem to make the mess like this?

Feng Liang snorted coldly, grabbed his collar and said in a deep voice:

"Do you still want to live a life? Is it that difficult to be soft? What's more..."

Feng Liang wanted to speak but stopped. He shouldn't have told Yang Lin the truth, and he would definitely not believe it.

It’s better to do things as the observer’s instructions.

Yang Lin pushed Feng Liang away with red eyes.

Thinking of his wife and daughter at home, he slowly lowered his head, everything was for his family.

At the same time, the elderly also understood the elderly's thoughts through nursing staff.

The old man didn't care at all that he was misunderstood by his son, he just felt sorry for his precious granddaughter.

At such a young age, when you are growing up, how can you not have a good meal?

He wanted to help his son and his family explain this matter to the media as soon as possible, and it wouldn't matter even if he suffered a little grievance.

I am already a person who has half buried in the soil. Whether to clarify the tact is not important to the elderly.

As long as my son and his family can live a good life, it will be...

Seeing Mr. Yang's anxious look, the old people looked at each other.

But everyone also felt that it was impossible to take advantage of this kid Yang Lin.

An old man suggested: "Let Yang Lin bring Jia Jia, otherwise there will be no talks!"

"Yes! Old Yang is worried about Jia Jia, wouldn't it be better if he asked that guy to bring Jia Jia over?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped, his eyes flashed with hope.

There is a chance!

The elderly in the house looked at each other and became calculating.

"Ahem! The guy outside listens, Lao Yang can meet you and help you calm this matter."

Yang Lin asked with a pair of red eyes: "What are the conditions?"

"Old Yang misses his granddaughter, you must bring Jia Jia over."

"stop......!"

Don’t even think that before these two words were expressed, Yang Lin was forcibly shut up by Feng Liang again.

"I think you don't seem to be calm, you'd better think clearly before answering!"

As he said that, Feng Liang took out a silver bracelet and put it in front of Yang Lin and swayed it.

Yang Lin's gaze moved a few times and slowly closed his eyes.

"I got it, I'll go back to pick up Jiajia."

Feng Liang smiled with satisfaction and patted his shoulder.

"Go and go back quickly."

Yang Lin said nothing, looked at the door with hatred and turned around and left.

After Yang Lin walked away, Feng Liang entered the door and said with a wry smile:

"Uncles, don't be too embarrassed for Yang Lin. After all, he has been kept in the dark for so many years, so it's normal for him to feel resentful towards Uncle Yang."

The old people shook their heads at the same time.

"How difficult is it for Lao Yang to speak, and he is lame with one leg to pull him up?"

"I think that guy just looks down on Lao Yang and doesn't want to support his father!"

"Every family has a difficult sutra to recite..."

Feng Liang nodded and said to the old man: "Old Yang, the master of the temple has given him the order. Please ask Yang Lin and your elder to go to the water viewing together. I have prepared the car."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he excitedly stepped forward to hold Feng Liang's hand, raising his head, and his joy was beyond words.

When the elderly heard the three words "Dripping Water View", they couldn't sit still and were all intrigued.

"I have heard that Drinking View has a new look, so let's go and have a look this time!"

"I thought that little kid would go to work in the city, but I didn't expect that he really made the Taoist temple."

"It's really rare. Nowadays, all young people are running towards big cities. This little guy is willing to stay in the mountains and become a Taoist priest."

"The Cheng couple is kind to us, so we must go and see the kid!"

"Old Yang and the little guys in the town are talking about the water view every day. This time we have to take a good look at what's magical inside."

The old people sighed and planned to wait for Jia Jia to arrive, so they walked to Dishuiguan together.

......

An hour later, Yang Lin brought his wife and daughter to Wuzhenshan Nursing Home and stood in front of the elderly’s room.

Originally, Yang Lin only wanted to bring his daughter Jia Jia over.

But he soon noticed media reporters everywhere in the community.

In the end, it was decided to face it together.

Twist twist twist twist twist twist twist twist

Yang Lin slowly knocked on the old man's door.
Chapter completed!