Yan Shaoting is a grandchild, he is full of filial piety, and his grandmother has loved him since he was a child, how dare he really bear to let the old man toss. It's just that he didn't plan to move back to the Hou Mansion at the moment, and now that he heard his mother's threats, he was embarrassed and worried.

And Mrs. Yan wouldn't understand her son's thoughts, how could she give him time to worry, seeing that her threat was unsuccessful, she gritted her teeth and was about to go out of the house with a bitter face, crying silently as she walked:" Master, I'm sorry for you, since you left, our son was raised by me, you see that you have been gone for less than three months, this stinky boy gave up his official position and indulged himself to become a copper-smelling businessman, this is not counting, obviously the original heroic and motivated beautiful man, but he is not clean and self-loving, does not like women, but all day long to mess with a demonic man, making the city full of wind and rain, this does not matter, but he just grew up more and more unfilial, abandoned his old and sick mother to ignore, and had to elope with a man of Raush. ”

Old Madam Yan cried and shouted, and finally simply lay on the table of the Eight Immortals and wailed: " You said how can I live, I live in vain, and I finally survived until this unfilial son returned to the city, but even his mother was reluctant to take a look, and I had to drag an old body and bones to see an unfilial son, oh my lord, you said how I lived, you don't know, I came, so I knelt down and begged him to go home, but you can't guess it, he would rather buy a house in the backyard than come back, this is not clear that he is squeezing my old bones..."

Yan Shaoting knocked on the old lady Yan who was lying on the table, her shoulders trembled, and she listened to her words that kept suffering from her mouth, and the more she said it, the more outrageous it became, and his brows jumped more and more. In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I shook my hand impatiently, and persuaded me with good words: "Okay, don't cry, I won't move back, and you don't have to move over." I'll send someone to open the wall in the backyard tomorrow, do you think that's okay?"

"Really?" Old Madam Yan's words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at Yan Shaoting with a look of disbelief, as if his words were difficult to convince.

"Really, really, if you don't believe it, I'll send someone to push the wall right now, do you think so?" Yan Shaoting looked helpless.

"Success, I see. Then you go, I'll wait for you. Old Madam Yan still had tears in her eyes, and after listening to Yan Shaoting's words, she immediately clapped her hands and urged him vigorously.

This hurried momentum is similar to the two of them just now, knowing that it was pretended before, but he still can't care about it.

Yan Shaoting shook his head worriedly. Old Madam Yan had no choice but to sigh helplessly again. In the end, he sighed helplessly, and then walked to the door of the house, greeted the people outside, and according to the meaning of Mrs. Yan, he ordered the people in the courtyard to tear down the courtyard wall adjacent to the Hou Mansion.

Old Madam Yan behind him. As if the plan had succeeded, he secretly gave himself a thumbs up, and listened to his son's instructions to his subordinates, and secretly laughed.

"Ahem!"

There was a light cough in her ears, and Old Madam Yan almost choked. Turning his head and looking at the door uncomfortably, he found that his son's small movements had been seen by his son, so he immediately smiled awkwardly, wiped the improvised tears from the corners of his eyes, hurriedly got up and walked to his son's side, and said with a smile: "I know that my son is the most reliable." ”

Yan Shaoting is a grandchild, he is full of filial piety, and his grandmother has loved him since he was a child, how dare he really bear to let the old man toss. It's just that he didn't plan to move back to the Hou Mansion at the moment, and now that he heard his mother's threats, he was embarrassed and worried.

And Mrs. Yan wouldn't understand her son's thoughts, how could she give him time to worry, seeing that her threat was unsuccessful, she gritted her teeth and was about to go out of the house with a bitter face, crying silently as she walked:" Master, I'm sorry for you, since you left, our son was raised by me, you see that you have been gone for less than three months, this stinky boy gave up his official position and indulged himself to become a copper-smelling businessman, this is not counting, obviously the original heroic and motivated beautiful man, but he is not clean and self-loving, does not like women, but all day long to mess with a demonic man, making the city full of wind and rain, this does not matter, but he just grew up more and more unfilial, abandoned his old and sick mother to ignore, and had to elope with a man of Raush. ”

Old Madam Yan cried and shouted, and finally simply lay on the table of the Eight Immortals and wailed: " You said how can I live, I live in vain, and I finally survived until this unfilial son returned to the city, but even his mother was reluctant to take a look, and I had to drag an old body and bones to see an unfilial son, oh my lord, you said how I lived, you don't know, I came, so I knelt down and begged him to go home, but you can't guess it, he would rather buy a house in the backyard than come back, this is not clear that he is squeezing my old bones..."

Yan Shaoting knocked on the old lady Yan who was lying on the table, her shoulders shook, and she listened to the words that kept suffering from her mouth, and then the more outrageous she said, the more his brows jumped more and more, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shook his hand impatiently, and persuaded with good words: "Okay, don't cry, I won't move back, you don't have to move over, I'll send someone to open up the wall in the backyard tomorrow, do you think this is okay?"

"Really?" Old Madam Yan's words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at Yan Shaoting with a look of disbelief, as if his words were difficult to convince.

"Really, really, if you don't believe it, I'll send someone to push the wall right now, do you think so?" Yan Shaoting looked helpless.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng, I think it is, then you go quickly, I'll wait for you. Old Madam Yan still had tears in her eyes, and after listening to Yan Shaoting's words, she immediately clapped her hands and urged him vigorously.

This hurried momentum is similar to the two of them just now, knowing that it was pretended before, but he still can't care about it.

Yan Shaoting shook his head worriedly, there was no way to take Mrs. Yan, so he had to sigh helplessly again, and in the end he sighed helplessly, before he walked to the door of the house, greeted the people outside, and according to Mrs. Yan's meaning, he instructed the people in the courtyard to tear down the courtyard wall adjacent to the Hou Mansion.

The old lady Yan behind him, as if she had succeeded in her plan, secretly gave herself a thumbs up, and secretly laughed as she listened to her son's instructions to her subordinates.

"Ahem!"

There was a light cough in her ears, Mrs. Yan almost choked, turned her head and looked at the door uncomfortably, and found that her son's small movements had been seen, so she immediately smiled awkwardly, wiped the impromptu tears from the corners of her eyes, hurriedly got up and walked to her son's side, and said happily: "I know that my son is the most reliable." ”

Yan Shaoting is a grandchild, he is full of filial piety, and his grandmother has loved him since he was a child, how dare he really bear to let the old man toss. It's just that he didn't plan to move back to the Hou Mansion at the moment, and now that he heard his mother's threats, he was embarrassed and worried.

And Mrs. Yan wouldn't understand her son's thoughts, how could she give him time to worry, seeing that her threat was unsuccessful, she gritted her teeth and was about to go out of the house with a bitter face, crying silently as she walked:" Master, I'm sorry for you, since you left, our son was raised by me, you see that you have been gone for less than three months, this stinky boy gave up his official position and indulged himself to become a copper-smelling businessman, this is not counting, obviously the original heroic and motivated beautiful man, but he is not clean and self-loving, does not like women, but all day long to mess with a demonic man, making the city full of wind and rain, this does not matter, but he just grew up more and more unfilial, abandoned his old and sick mother to ignore, and had to elope with a man of Raush. ”

Old Madam Yan cried and shouted, and finally simply lay on the table of the Eight Immortals and wailed: " You said how can I live, I live in vain, and I finally survived until this unfilial son returned to the city, but even his mother was reluctant to take a look, and I had to drag an old body and bones to see an unfilial son, oh my lord, you said how I lived, you don't know, I came, so I knelt down and begged him to go home, but you can't guess it, he would rather buy a house in the backyard than come back, this is not clear that he is squeezing my old bones..."

Yan Shaoting knocked on the old lady Yan who was lying on the table, her shoulders shook, and she listened to the words that kept suffering from her mouth, and then the more outrageous she said, the more his brows jumped more and more, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, so he shook his hand impatiently, and persuaded with good words: "Okay, don't cry, I won't move back, you don't have to move over, I'll send someone to open up the wall in the backyard tomorrow, do you think this is okay?"

"Really?" Old Madam Yan's words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at Yan Shaoting with a look of disbelief, as if his words were difficult to convince.

"Really, really, if you don't believe it, I'll send someone to push the wall right now, do you think so?" Yan Shaoting looked helpless.

"Cheng Cheng Cheng, I think it is, then you go quickly, I'll wait for you. Old Madam Yan still had tears in her eyes, and after listening to Yan Shaoting's words, she immediately clapped her hands and urged him vigorously.

This hurried momentum is similar to the two of them just now, knowing that it was pretended before, but he still can't care about it.

Yan Shaoting shook his head worriedly, there was no way to take Mrs. Yan, so he had to sigh helplessly again, and in the end he sighed helplessly, before he walked to the door of the house, greeted the people outside, and according to Mrs. Yan's meaning, he instructed the people in the courtyard to tear down the courtyard wall adjacent to the Hou Mansion. (To be continued......)