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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-seven - the position of the head of the Yang family who is like a hot potato

Nanyang, the old house of the Yang family...

An imposing old man was sitting on a chair reading a book. Although he was over sixty years old, he was in very good spirits, and most forty-year-olds were not as good as him.

Reading is a hobby he inherited from his old father. According to his mother, although his father looks like a gentle scholar, he is actually a military general. Yang Qianqian has never seen what his father is like as a military general. Anyway, ever since he can remember

, Yang Hongru is cheerful every day.

This old man is none other than the retired former head of the Yang family, Yang Qianqian. In addition to being the old head of the Yang family, he is also the eldest son of Yang Hongru.

"Old Patriarch! Old Patriarch! There is a call from overseas! I am looking for you!" A girl who looked like a servant ran in and said hurriedly.

"Look at you... you are so hot-tempered..." the old man said in an unhurried manner. However, the Yang family has a very good family tradition, and there will be no bullying of servants.

The girl shouted anxiously: "Old Master! This caller is the name you specially asked me to pay attention to!"

"What?" The old man was no longer calm. He dropped the book in his hand and stood up, his eyes filled with tears.

He asked with trembling hands: "Is that the name?"

"Yes! He said his name is Yang Hongru... but his voice sounds very young... he doesn't sound like the old master of the family!" the girl said hesitantly.

"Give me the phone!" The old man grabbed the mobile phone with a quick stride, and then asked with a choked voice: "Dad, is that you?"

Yang Hongru was filled with emotion, and finally said softly: "Xiaonian, it's me..."

"Dad! It's really you! Where have you been all these years? I...I miss you so much!" Yang Qianqian sobbed.

Yang Hongru smiled and said: "You are already in your sixties, and you still cry like a child..."

"In front of you, I will always be a child!" Yang Qianqian asked: "Dad! I have been looking for you all over the world for so many years, why can't I find you?"

"I have been in China... but you found ten old men in their nineties, but my voice sounds like an old man to you?" Yang Hongru said cheerfully: "That is to say, you can't see me now.

Otherwise I will definitely scare you!"

"What mom said is true...you really won't age?" Yang Qianqian asked in shock.

Yang Hongru said with a sarcastic smile: "Sure enough, your mother still saw the clues? That's right... We see each other day and night every day, why can't Qingqiu notice it?"

"Dad! Are you really a god? My mother has always said you are a god! So I never believe you are dead!" Yang Qianqian said firmly.

"That grandson cursed me to death?" Yang Hongru laughed and cursed: "If I want to survive, I can survive for at least three to five hundred years... As for after three to five hundred years, I may not play in this world anymore."

Yang Qianqian:......

"Dad! Can I go to China to see you? I really miss you..." Yang Qianqian begged.

Yang Hongru asked: "A sixty-year-old man calls a twenty-year-old boy dad... Are you reliable about Pinpin?"

Yang Qianqian:......

Sure enough, it’s Dad! His mind is still so straight!

My mother often abandoned my father back then! As the leader of a super power, he neglected his duties every day... Thanks to my father's incredible skills, he could break the skin of the King Kong Durian.

Although I almost vomited after eating durian, I still admire my father when I remember him kneeling on the durian! Especially after getting married... Ahem... My father’s magical skills are unexplainable! The Yang family’s legendary magic skills are the best!

Thinking about how old his son is already - even though the Yang family has inherited martial arts skills, plus good food, drink, and a good climate... it is not a big deal that the average age is over 100. Zhao Qingqiu died long ago.

She doesn't want to practice...

If your wife doesn’t want to practice, then she shouldn’t practice! But the children of the Yang family must practice! If they don’t practice well, it won’t work! The big broom gada is just peeling! Don’t practice well?

Broken head, broken legs!

Slap your ribs and break your bones!

But when people get old... they really like to reminisce. Yang Hongru's memory in Yang Qianqian's memory is something that cannot be erased! I didn't know where my father was before, but now that I know, I will definitely search for him thousands of miles away!

Yang Hongru thought about it: "Okay... you can come if you want! But don't let my identity be exposed. My current identity in China is that of your grandson!"

Yang Qianqian:......

Is my father going to shorten his life or kill him? Is he calling himself grandpa? Why do you think about this and how exciting it is!

Yang Hongru said: "Okay... If you want to come, then you can come... But when you come, help me with some things - Li Jian, that kid is so shameless now, please tell him more.

Find a quiet place to sober up. The northwest is great! Go to the northwest and become the commander of the navy!"

Yang Qianqian smiled unkindly: "Why did brother Li Jian offend you? Going to the northwest to become the commander of the navy? I'm sorry you can figure it out!"

"The unlucky kid didn't learn anything from his father! He's dozens of years old, and he doesn't have any principles... He actually wants to steal the fruits of my labor for his shabby brother-in-law? Shameless, despicable...

By the way, take away his brother-in-law too!" Yang Hongru curled his lips and said.

"Okay! I will definitely make it clear for you!" Yang Qianqian said with a smile: "By the way, dad...where are you living in seclusion?"

"I'm not living in seclusion! My name is still Yang Hongru...but my current identity is as a flower grower, the instructor of the Special Forces Brigade Combined Battalion of the Blue Sea Fleet Marine Road Station." Yang Hongru said.

Yang Qianqian:......

"Dad! Are you going to be a soldier again?" Yang Qianqian said in surprise.

Yang Hongru sneered: "How new! What's the point of being a general? It's better to be a soldier! The time I miss the most is when I was a propaganda officer in Yan'an..."

Yang Qianqian:......

Okay! You are the dad! Everything you said is right!

After chatting with Yang Hongru for a long time, Yang Qianqian reluctantly hung up the phone.

The girl hadn't seen her old master laughing so heartily for a long time. He glanced at the girl and said, "You know, you can't spread what you just said? It doesn't matter if you spread it anyway... My father has long been crowned here."

god..."

"Who just now was really...the old master?" The girl's eyes widened.

Yang Qianqian smiled kindly: "If not, how could I call someone? Xiao Cui... tell Yang Shanjin, old man, I am going to China!"

Xiaocui was surprised: "The old master is in China?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Just go and pass the message!" Yang Qianqian said displeased.

Xiaocui quickly bowed her head and exited the room, then went to the yard where the owner of the house was to report.

The children of the Yang family have seniority:

"Thousands of mountains and seas, China will last forever."

Yang Hongru's sons are called Yang QianX, his grandchildren are called Yang ShanX, and his great-grandsons are called Yang WanX... and so on.

When the seniority is exhausted, the decision will be made again by the head of the Yang family with the highest seniority.

Yang Shanjin is the current head of the Yang family. He is in his prime when he is in his thirties. He was shocked when he heard that his uncle was going to China.

"Uncle wants to go to China? Why?" Yang Shanjin asked - he wanted to go too! But his status as the head of the Yang family made him unable to move. He could only watch a group of younger brothers and sisters go to China to play.

Just thinking about it makes me angry!

Xiaocui said weakly: "Let me tell you, my boss, I received a call from China. It seems to be from my boss."

Yang Shanjin couldn't sit still for a moment: "You...what did you say? Grandpa...is still alive?"

Xiaocui nodded weakly: "Yes..."

Yang Shanjin laughed loudly: "Bald eagle, bald eagle! You didn't expect it! My grandfather is still alive!"

Then he went to the chief steward of the Yang family and said: "The master of the family ordered that all the Yang family members in Nanyang gather at the ancestral hall within three days."

At this time, Yang Qianqian walked in: "Don't bother me, I can just go by myself... If other brothers and sisters want to go, they can come too. You grandchildren, just stay at home and squat!"

Yang Shanjin's face suddenly turned bitter: "Uncle...we don't do this! That's not what you said when you deceived me into becoming the head of the family!"

"Hmph! If I didn't fool you, old man, how many more years would I have to work?" Yang Qianqian said with a sly smile.

Yang Shanjin smiled bitterly and said: "How about... I pass the position of head of the family to my brother Ping?"

"Hey! My son is not willing to be the head of this family!" Yang Qianqian said with an expression that said, "Don't cheat your labor."

Yang Shanjin almost cried: "I think Wanmei from the fifth aunt's family is good! Our Yang family has a very open family style, so we should find a female head of the family!"

"Aren't you afraid that your fifth aunt will come and beat you? Wan Mei is her most beloved granddaughter!" Yang Qianqian smiled unkindly: "Don't think about taking over all day long! You are only in your thirties.

..Set a small goal first and work until you reach forty-five!"

Yang Shanjin:......
Chapter completed!
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