"You brat, your mother is talking to you, did you hear it?" Wang Shuanzi couldn't help but patted the table and asked.

He is a sick person, and the strength and effect of his movements on the table are weaker than others.

But in this family, among the three elders in front of him, if he had to choose one that Dabai was slightly afraid of, it would definitely be the sickly Wang Shuanzi.

Perhaps this is the so-called bloodline suppression. Who makes Wang Shuanzi Dabai's biological father?

Sure enough, after Wang Shuanzi got angry, Dabai quickly lowered his hand and grinned weirdly at Yang Huamei, "I know, I know, it's really verbose."

Yang Huamei breathed a sigh of relief, "Mom, this is for your own good. So many people helped us in the past, we can't just make some money and ignore our relatives..."

Dabai's unruly brows were already beating with impatience. Yang Huamei stopped as soon as she saw the opportunity and changed the topic: "When you are tired, go and have a rest. Mom, I'll cook. I bought some chickens at home to raise. I'll kill one for you."

Just, is it braised or stewed?"

Dabai thought for a moment, "Anything is fine, I'm a shop owner now, what kind of delicacies have I never tasted?"

Yang Huamei curled her lips, "You brat, you've got a future, no matter how good the delicacies are, they can't be compared to the care that your mother and I cook!"

Dabai bared his teeth and said, "I'm sleepy. Go back to the house and take a nap. Call me when dinner is ready."

"Okay, okay, go to sleep!"

Dabai went back to the house to catch up on his sleep.

After all, he is still only fifteen years old in two months. He hangs out with a mature woman like Hongmei who is in her mid-twenties every day. She has to do too much, which is comfortable, but also takes a lot of energy.

Dabai fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

The couple Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi were busy from the backyard to the front yard, chasing chickens, catching chickens, killing chickens, cleaning chickens, chopping chickens, and roasting chickens. In the kitchen, one person held a spoon and the other waited on the fire in the stove.

Wang Hongquan was not idle either. He took a jar of wine and went to his brother Wang Hongtao's house to share the joy.

For many years, the old Wang family had been in a state of despair and was enveloped in an atmosphere of defeat and gloom. Today, because of Dabai's "Homecoming", all the previous atmosphere of decline was swept away. Every plant, tree, brick, and tile seemed to be gone.

Exuding vitality.

Wang Hongquan brought wine to Wang Hongtao in the name of Dabai. Out of etiquette, Wang Hongtao naturally wanted to come over to Wang Hongquan to show his concern for Dabai and praise Dabai for his great achievements.

The bridal sedan bearers carry people.

But the person involved knew that he was snoring loudly while sleeping in the room, and his legs were stiff.

Wang Hongtao was a little embarrassed. Wang Shuanzi and Yang Huamei hurriedly came out of the kitchen to greet Wang Hongtao. Yang Huamei even greeted him: "Uncle, don't go back at noon. Stay and have a drink with my father-in-law."

Wang Shuanzi also nodded sincerely.

Wang Hongtao excused himself politely, and Wang Hongquan grabbed his shoulders: "Mei'er is right, we will eat here at noon, and we two will have a good drink. We haven't been so happy for a long time!"

Wang Hongtao really doesn’t want to stay for dinner, why?

I can’t eat it when I see Dabai!

But Wang Hongquan and the others were not able to shake off their enthusiasm, so he had no choice but to stay against his will.

On the dinner table, the dishes were placed and Dabai woke up.

Wang Hongquan did not let Dabai toast Wang Hongtao. The old man knew his eldest grandson's temperament. In order not to embarrass everyone, Wang Hongquan and Wang Hongtao drank one cup at a time. Yang Huamei also came to accompany Wang Hongtao and drank two cups. Wang Shuanzi even drank tea instead of wine.

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Dabai doesn't drink, he eats vegetables like crazy, braises a chicken into two big bowls, he shoots a bow with both hands, it's basically a one-man show.

Dabai stayed at home for one day and returned to Qingshui Town after having breakfast the next day.

"I didn't even cover my buttocks when I came back and left. Why can't I stay for two more days?"

Yang Huamei and the others sent Dabai to the entrance of the village, reluctant to leave.

In contrast, Dabai is much more chic.

He didn't want to come back in the first place. If he hadn't come back to show off, he wouldn't have bothered to come back and listen to his family's nagging.

Now that you’ve finished pretending, you don’t want to go back and you still want to stay and celebrate the New Year?

"The bed at home is too hard and makes my arms feel uncomfortable, and the food is rough and tastes bad. I'd better go back." He tilted his neck and said casually.

Yang Huamei choked.

Wang Hongquan is doting but helpless.

Wang Shuanzi frowned and reprimanded: "What are you talking about! I grew up sleeping on that bed and eating your mother's food for more than ten years. Now you don't recognize your home after being away for a few months?"

Is there anyone like you?"

Dabai grinned and smiled strangely.

Wang Shuanzi became angry when he saw him like this, and a strange flush appeared on his pale face. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold him again, but Yang Huamei quickly stopped him.

"Forget it, forget it, my son is leaving, let him go," she said.

Then he quickly stuffed the bundle into his hand and pushed it forward a few steps: "You should leave quickly, do your business well, and take care of yourself. Come home when you have time."

Dabai didn't even say hello, turned around and walked away in stride.

Watching the figure quickly walk away, Yang Huamei looked at it with a look of reluctance and stretched her neck.

Wang Shuanzi spat, "I'm so picky right now. I don't know where the two bowls of chicken went into last night. I didn't even leave a chicken head for others. I had vomiting and diarrhea until midnight, and I spent most of the night.

Is this good for a good night’s sleep?”

Yang Huamei was suddenly speechless.

Wang Hongquan laughed dryly and said, "Okay, Shuanzi, everyone has gone away, so don't talk anymore, or you'll make yourself angry."

Wang Shuanzi sighed, "We've seen a lot of business people, but I've never seen anyone as careless as him."

"Even Yongxian, I won't comment on other aspects, but when it comes to making money in business, he is far more reliable than Dabai. With Dabai's appearance, I don't want to be the shopkeeper of a shop."

When people open their doors to do business and welcome visitors from all directions, which one is not fished out of the oil tank?

He is shrewd and sophisticated, and he is very good at dealing with people and things.

Looking at Dabai again...Wang Shuanzi felt that he was really in trouble.

"He has his own way. As long as he can support himself, don't worry about it." Yang Huamei also advised.

"Come on, Shuanzi, let's go back. I have to sort out the gifts to send to my mother so that she can be happy too," she said again.

"What's the point of just having something? If my eldest grandson doesn't even go sit in Grandma's house for a while when he comes home, it's a loss." Wang Shuanzi said in a low voice.

Speaking of this, Yang Huamei was speechless again, because what Wang Shuanzi said was reasonable.

Yesterday, she wanted to persuade Dabai to come to Sanfang to visit the Tan family, but Dabai was not happy with it, and Yang Huamei had no choice but to let him go.

"A gift is better than nothing. I will tell him that he was too busy and left early in the morning..." She thought about it for a long time, and decided to find an excuse to hide Dabai's rudeness.

Wang Shuanzi sighed, didn't want to comment anymore, turned around and walked back.
Chapter completed!