21 The father-son deal turned out to be true, Jiang was still the best, Xiaobu and Yibin, sister-in-law and brother-in-law, it was a shame she could figure it out.
Xiaobu was too naive. When he heard something was wrong in Zheng Shu's words, he quickly explained, "Mom, Yibin and I are innocent."
A sigh of relief, sister-in-law, you have been fooled.
Zheng Shu smiled even more happily and waved her hand, "Okay, I'm tired after talking so much. Xiaobu, think about it for yourself. You'd better agree to me quickly while I'm still willing to give you some money.
Otherwise it will be too late by the time I regret it."
She looked at Yibin. She had already lost her skin anyway, so there was no need to pretend anymore. "Since you still want to stay in the Yang family, just be more peaceful. This is a family matter of the Yang family. You'd better not interfere."
After saying that, she turned and left.
Oh, the Yang family's family affairs make it seem like I am not from the Yang family, and that's right. In your heart, you have never regarded me as a Yang family member.
Xiaobu looked at Yibin apologetically, "What are you doing here? She scolded you for nothing."
"Aren't you stupid? Why don't you go downstairs?!"
"I'm tired and want to sleep!" Xiaobu was obviously chasing people away.
Yibin glared at her, turned around and left.
Zheng Shu walked downstairs in a graceful manner, with a smile on her face. No one could see the sarcastic side of her just now.
Yang Yifeng was a little strange. He clearly saw his mother coming out of the corner on the second floor, and that corner led to the third floor. "Mom," Yifeng stepped forward to hold Zheng Shu's hand, "what are you doing on such an important day today?"
Just hide upstairs?"
Zheng Shu gurgled and smiled, "I'm old. I get tired after standing for a while. When I'm tired, I naturally need to rest."
Yibin, who was walking down quickly, stepped on the ground before Zheng Shu, and said in front of Yifeng, "Auntie, you can't go to my brother's room to rest when you are tired. I see you and your sister-in-law had a very pleasant chat.
"Yes." After saying that, he tilted his lips and stepped towards the central hall.
Zheng Shu's face turned pale. After all, she would rely on her son in the future, and she didn't want Yifeng to know how she treated Xiao Bu.
"Mom, don't take advantage of Xiaobu!" Yifeng growled, then walked upstairs.
"Come down here and greet the guests..." Zheng Shu really hated the iron.
However, Yi Feng went upstairs without looking back.
Sure enough, when I arrived at the door, I heard Xiao Bu crying. Yang Yifeng opened the door and went in. Xiao Bu quickly wiped away his tears and met his eyes with a smile.
Yifeng walked over in a daze, stretched out his hand to pull her pretty face, "Your eyes can't deceive me! Xiaobu, what did my mother tell you?"
Xiao Bu bit his lip until it bled.
Yifeng hugged her into his arms, "Xiaobu, I know even if you don't tell me... Silly girl, no matter what my mother says, no matter what they do, how can I leave you? We will go back tomorrow, and we will go back to you."
Go to your own home."
Xiaobu's eyes started to shine again, "Really?"
"When did Brother Yifeng lie to you?!"
Xiaobu cried loudly, "Wow", this couldn't be better. For Yang Yifeng, she could let go of everything, including hatred. She did not live for hatred in this life.
The party ended very late, and everyone got up very late the next day.
They didn't bring anything with them except a few clothes when they came, and they didn't need to take anything with them when they left. Xiaobu stood on the balcony, taking a deep breath and feeling the morning on the prairie. The breeze carried the fragrance of green grass, even
It's refreshing.
The big windmill is spinning slowly, I don't know when it will stop, maybe it will never stop, just like the gears of fate, it never stops.
Not far away, there was a cotton-white thing moving. Little Bu was delighted and raised his toes curiously to see what it was. Ah, that was a sheep...
The calm and beautiful prairie, under this green, no one can see the flattery, deceit, and bloodshed.
Yang Yifeng straightened his voice, knocked on his father's study room, and said, "Dad, I want to tell you something."
"Come in!" Yang Quanxin's voice came, and as soon as he finished speaking, several coughs were heard.
Yang Yifeng pushed open the door and entered, and couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Dad, your cough is coming again..."
"It's okay, it's okay..." Yang Quanxin paused, "What's the matter?"
Yifeng said with the slightest apology, "I plan to take Xiaobu away today." He didn't say anything more. It was like this every time he came and went, and he thought it would be the same this time.
Yang Quan used his strength to slap the book in his hand on the table, "Why are you leaving so soon?!"
Of course Yifeng would not say it was because they were forcing Xiao Bu too hard, but said, "Dad, we originally planned to stay a few more days. It's been more than a month now, which is about the same. I still have a job in Sydney."
Woolen cloth."
Yang Quanxin's livid face was extremely ugly, but he had a bargaining chip in his mind and waited until he was about to leave. "Yifeng, how about dad making a deal with you?"
"What deal?"
"I can accept Xiaobu as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Yang family, but you must stay in the Yang family and inherit the ranch."
Yifeng was startled, thought for a moment and said, "Dad, you never interfere with my decisions. You also know that I have no intention of inheriting the farm, why do you want to embarrass me?!"
"Why are you being embarrassed..." Yang Quanxin's voice was trembling, "As the eldest son of the Yang family, you have the responsibility and the obligation to take care of the pasture. Why are you being embarrassed?"
"Dad, what age are we in now? Who said that the eldest son should inherit the family business?! I have my ideals and goals. You don't have to use this excuse to trap me. Besides... I'm not the only one of your sons who stays at the ranch.
His time is definitely longer than mine, and he has devoted much more to the ranch than I have."
At this time, the study door was forcefully opened, and Zheng Shu barged in, slightly angrily saying, "Yifeng, what are you talking about?! You know Yibeng's identity very well, how can you ask him to inherit the ranch?!"
"How is it impossible? He is also my father's son."
"He's just a cheap bastard!" Zheng Shu was angered.
Yifeng chuckled. He really didn't expect his mother to say that, in front of his father.
"Auntie!" Yibin stood at the door, staring at Zheng Shu with a stern look, "You say I'm a bitch, do I mean my surname is a bitch, or am I a bitch with the blood in my bones?"
Zheng Shu couldn't answer. His last name and his blood belonged to her husband...
"That's enough!" Yang Quanxin roared angrily, "What's the point of having a family arguing all day long? Yifeng, you are not allowed to leave!"
"Dad, I hope you can respect my decision. You never interfere with mine, and you can't interfere..." Yifeng told the truth.
"Even if I am willing to accept Xiaobu, you are not willing to stay?!" This was Yang Quanxin's last question.
When Zheng Shu heard this, she quickly stepped forward and tugged on her husband's clothes, "How can I accept Fang Xiaobu? No matter what, I can't accept it!"