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Chapter 536 Little Fatty's Troubles

"No, I want to lose weight!"

A moment ago, Yang Binbin, who was clenching his fists and shouting that he wanted to lose weight, smelled Meng Yao's cooking and stood in the kitchen, unable to walk.

"Smells, smells so good!"

Yang Binbin stretched out his nose and sniffed hard. While playing, he showed an ecstatic expression. He looked at Qi Wenye and grabbed his nose next to him.

"Can you make a living?"

"cannot!"

Yang Binbin knocked off Qi Wenye's hand and smelled it again. The people next to him were all his own people. Those who were not his own people were sitting in their seats. No one paid attention to him. He didn't care at all how embarrassing his expression was.

"Boss Meng, have a great New Year!"

Yang Liushun arrived late, carrying a gift in his hand.

Meng Yao, who was busy in the kitchen, took the time to tilt his head and said, "Boss Yang, happy New Year!"

There was no time to entertain him.

Yang Liushun didn't care about these small details and put the things aside with a smile.

After letting it go, he went to teach his son a lesson.

"I told you to help me get something. Are you tired from running so fast?"

Seeing Yang Liushun panting from exhaustion, Yang Binbin naturally nodded fiercely.

"Dad, our boss won't talk about the second child. If you weren't tired, you wouldn't be panting all the time."

"You brat!"

Yang Liushun wanted to take care of his son, but Yang Binbin quickly moved a chair for him and asked him to sit down.

Only then did he escape a beating.

Meng Yao worked hard for a while before serving the dishes ordered by the guests.

When they came over, Qi Wenye was arm-wrestling with Yang Binbin, and Yang Liushun was watching them with a smile, not feeling bored at all.

Meng Yao brought up two basins of side dishes, both of which were cooked food.

"Sorry for the poor hospitality, Boss Yang!"

"What do we have to entertain our own people? Come on, come on, sit down!"

Yang Liushun helped Meng Yao pour a cup of tea, "Boss Meng's restaurant business is really good. There are so many customers at this time. Boss Meng will make a fortune!"

As soon as Yang Liushun said this, before Meng Yao could say anything, Yang Binbin was there to make trouble, "Dad, dad, what you said is so false. My sister-in-law and I are our own people, can you please stop saying those false words?"

?”

Yang Liushun: "..."

"Brat!"

Meng Yao laughed.

She picked up the tea and took a sip, looking at the two people who were clearly wrestling with each other, but Qi Wenye pressed Yang Binbin's hand on the table as if for fun.

"Little Fatty, try harder."

Meng Yao encouraged.

"I don't have any energy! Qi Wenye doesn't know what he ate when he was growing up. He has great strength, and I have no resistance at all."

Yang Binbin wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Then you still fight with me? I've already told you not to compete, but you still have to compete every time!"

Qi Wenye let go of his hand.

Obviously, the two of them played this game not once or twice, but it was Yang Binbin who was always talking.

"Compared, how would I know the gap with you if I don't compare?"

Yang Binbin didn't know how clear he was.

After hearing this, Qi Wenye said nothing and picked up the water next to him and drank it.

Yang Binbin waved his hands and followed their example. While drinking, he said: "Sister-in-law, I will come to the store tomorrow to help."

"It will be closed tomorrow."

Qi Wenye glared at Yang Binbin.

He was so bored that he kept coming to pester him.

Yang Binbin shrugged in disappointment, "It's a pity, I originally wanted to go to town to play."

Disappointment goes as quickly as it comes.

The next sentence was another cheerful voice, "Sister-in-law, why don't I spend the Chinese New Year at your house? Anyway, our family spends the Chinese New Year like this every year, and I'm already tired of it."

"I'll go to your house and see how you celebrate the New Year?"

Look at how excited the little fat guy is.

Yang Liushun slapped his son on the head. His son was a little distracted for a while. He couldn't control it anymore and had to take violent action.

"If you are not at home during the Chinese New Year, do you want your mother to beat you with those brooms?"

Yang Binbin shrank his neck, feeling that his father was really becoming more and more violent now. It was obvious that he had always respected others and convinced others with virtue.

What's going on now?

He covered his head in grievance and said, "Dad, tell me, have you followed your mother's example? Obviously you have never done anything before!"

Yang Liushun was a little angry during this period, and he was angry with his son because after his repeated provocations, he was finally forced to agree to his wife's wedding.

They are quite old and have been married for so many years. Why do they want to hold a new wedding?

He is a well-known figure in the city no matter how you say it. If the wedding is held again, people may not say anything about it!

Maybe even the reputation of strict wife control will be placed on his head.

Of course he will be angry.

And all this was caused by this little brat of mine.

At this time, Yang Liushun didn't know that just because of this wedding, another big business had been facilitated for him.

The reason why the business is successful is because the person doing the business loves his family, and he believes that only those who appreciate family harmony and are friendly to their wives and children are worthy of trust.

Afterwards, Yang Binbin became Yang Liushun's precious son again, and Meng Yao, the indirect promoter, gained a little more weight in his heart.

This is a later topic, let’s not mention it for now.

Naturally, Yang Liushun would not agree with Yang Binbin celebrating the New Year at Meng Yao's house. The New Year is a day for family reunion, so it is natural that he should spend it at his own home.

However, he agreed that after the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yang Binbin could come out to play.

Yang Binbin is naturally a fun-loving person. He not only wants to run to the town, but also wants to run to Kyoto.

The reason, of course, is to see my daughter.

His little wife.

Naturally, Yang Liushun couldn't let his son go to Kyoto alone, and he couldn't accompany him either. The New Year period was actually his busiest time.

Busy going to various business partners to build relationships.

Everyone in the family has their own things to do, and it is impossible for them to run away to Kyoto just because of a word from their son.

When Yang Liushun mentioned this matter, he was still a little distressed.

"This kid doesn't know who he heard said this is good or that is good in Kyoto. He insists on going, and he doesn't even look at how far we are from Kyoto."

"You want to go find Nanny?"

Qi Wenye frowned as he spoke.

Yang Binbin usually has no hobbies except eating, and the reason why he clings to him is to get the delicious food made by Meng Yao from him.

However, he was able to abandon him when his daughter was around.

He seems to be more clingy.

He said he wanted to play with her.

She's just a little girl, what's there to do with her?

Qi Wenye couldn't help but said: "Stop looking for her. Her home is in Kyoto and she will always live there. She will basically never come back. If you go to find her this time, will you go next time?"

Yang Binbin was not happy, "What do you mean basically never come again? She will stay here for a long time, right?"

(End of chapter)


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