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Chapter 008

Chapter 008 Holding a grandson. Yang Quanxin was still sitting downstairs, motionless. Butler Han Jiang stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you want to take a rest too?"

Yang Quanxin waved his hand, "Han Jiang, come here... sit down and ask you something."

Han Jiang sat across from Yang Quanxin and said first, "Master, do you want to talk about Xiaobu? She looks a lot like Youli..."

Yang Quanxin nodded, his chaotic eyes full of melancholy because he touched a memory in the past. "Don't Youli and Yongwei have a daughter? I remember that little girl came to Yang's house once. What was her name?"

Han Jiang frowned and kept thinking about that dusty memory in his mind, "I can't remember. Do you suspect that Xiao Bu is that little girl?"

"I'm not sure, there shouldn't be such a coincidence in the world... However, Xiaobu looks so much like Youli, and his surname is also Fang. I wonder how the couple are doing now." Yang Quanxin raised his head slightly and said seriously.

Exhaling, "Oh, it's been fifteen years. It's been fifteen years since Yongwei and Youli left the Yang family."

Han Jiang advised, "Master, if you want to know whether Xiaobu is the little girl back then, isn't it easy? ...You can ask Xiaobu what her parents' names are, and you'll know now, right?"

"Yes, this is a way!" Yang Quanxin frowned even more tightly, "If she was really like Yongwei and Youli... Xiaobu's parents would have been gone a long time ago..."

He had mixed feelings, lamenting the ruthlessness of time and the sadness of reality.

At this time, Mrs. Gui, the kitchen servant, came out and said, "Master, dinner is ready."

Yang Quanxin quickly put away his sad expression and said, "Oh, Han Jiang, go ask the children to come down for dinner. The Yang family has not been so lively for a long time. Everyone is here today..."

"yes!"

The Yang family has indeed never been more lively. First, Yang Yining returned to her parents' home, and then Yang Yifeng came back with Xiao Bu. This was the first time that the whole family could get together except for the Chinese New Year.

Yibin was as indifferent as ever, Yang Quanxin had a straight face and showed no expression. Chu Yang was a guest, so naturally he sat quietly and listened to everyone's speech.

Yang Yining said cheerfully, "Xiaobu, you're welcome, this will be your home from now on, feel free."

"Well, thank you, eldest sister."

Yang Yifeng also eased the atmosphere and said, "Sister-in-law Gui, your craftsmanship is getting better and better. I miss the taste of your cooking when I am outside."

"If you want to eat, come back more often~" Sister-in-law Gui shouted from the kitchen.

After hearing this, Zheng Shu couldn't help but blame, "Yifeng, it's true of you. No matter how busy you are at work, you have to go home often. No matter how nice the outside is, it's not as good as home. It's not right for a good young master to have to work for others.

, I really don’t know what you think.” After saying that, she turned the conversation to Xiao Bu, “Xiao Bu, how did you and Yifeng meet? Do you usually take care of life?”

Yibing, who had been staying away from the incident, was inexplicably brought back from his wandering thoughts, and he listened attentively.

Xiaobu still couldn't help but feel nervous. He smiled slightly and said, "Mom, brother Yifeng and I met at a friend's house for two or three years. My parents passed away early, so I know how to do housework. Don't worry.

, I will take good care of him."

Yifeng fondly touched Xiaobu's bangs and said, "Yes, Mom, don't worry about this. Although she is young, she is very sensible. She also wants to give you a fat grandson soon~"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately made the two elders laugh. Even Yang Quanxin was happy, "Oh? You want to have a baby at the age of 20? This is very rare... I thought it would take a long time to hold a grandson."

While Zheng Shu was smiling, she did not forget to take into account Chu Yang's mood. She reached out under the table and patted Chu Yang's hand, telling her to calm down.

Yang Yining laughed at himself, "Okay, okay, Xiaobu, you have to work harder. I'm so old that I haven't even given birth to a grandson. Dad must be worried~"

Xiaobu was so embarrassed by everyone's remarks that he lowered his head to hide his blushing face.

Yang Yifeng was very pleased that this move was indeed effective. Originally, he had prepared many moves to deal with his stubborn father, but he didn't expect to hit him with one blow.

Everyone's faces were filled with joyful smiles, which further highlighted Chu Yang's loneliness and desolation. She had been looking forward to this man for ten years, but what she got in exchange was that he married someone else. And she, who is already twenty-six years old, has

Not many years of youth left.

Not sure whether it was because he missed his friends or because he had a strong desire to have a grandson, Yang Quanxin finally stopped insisting. Yifeng had been self-reliant outside since he was a child, and he didn't care about Chu Yang. He had already been mentally prepared for this.

That girl just needs to be nice to Yifeng.

"Yifeng, give Xiaobu some more food. How could Xiaobu be so small and give birth to a fat and fair grandson?!"

"Okay~~"

Zheng Shu saw from the corner of her eye that her husband's eyes were full of joy, not a smile on the surface, but the joy in his heart.

She was stunned and sighed silently in her heart. Quanxin, have you ever had such a smile for me? You have never been casual about Yifeng's choice of wife, so why are you accepting it now? Is it... because of that vixen? Cui Youli... Fifteen

Years have passed, how long will you stay in my husband's heart?

Yang Quanxin's romantic affair when she was young has always made Zheng Shu worried, and made her heart sensitive and suspicious. At that time, she had always suspected that her husband was having an affair with her friend, and the little cloth in front of her was actually the same as that year.

So much like Cui Youli.

Thinking of this, Zheng Shu unconsciously cast a disgusted look at Xiao Bu, who had his head lowered and his face red.

Although this look was brief, it still fell into the eyes of the taciturn Yibin.

In order to comply with her husband's wishes, Zheng Shu personally put a piece of chicken into a small cloth bowl and said, "Good wife, eat more to gain weight. When my mother was the same age as you, she also gave birth to Yi Ning. What a child.

You should take advantage of your youth~"

"Thank you, Mom~~" Xiao Bu was completely blinded by Zheng Shu's kind words and deeds, "Mom, my mother died early and I don't understand many things. I will trouble you to teach me more in the future."

"Okay, this little mouth is really good at talking... Let's live at home from now on!"

Yifeng quickly pretended to cough, "Ahem, Mom, let's discuss this matter separately..."

Zheng Shu had a look of disappointment on her face. She said that her son never followed his mother's example. In order to cover up her embarrassment, Zheng Shu randomly asked a question, "Xiao Bu, what are your parents' names?"

This was also her subconscious question. If it happened that she was the daughter of an old friend, then she would have every reason to disagree with the marriage.

Xiaobu blurted out instinctively, "My father's name is Fang Yongwei, and my mother's name is Cui Youli."

Sure enough... Zheng Shu's body froze, the dishes she had just picked up fell on the table, and she stared at Xiao Bu with complicated eyes.

With a "pop" sound, Zheng Shu put her chopsticks on the dining table and shouted angrily, "Yifeng, I don't allow you to marry her, and I don't allow her to step into the Yang family's door!"

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