After talking for a while, after the mother and daughter said goodnight to each other, He You was driven back to their room by Yang Wenyao. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info left her alone to sleep. She lay on the bed and opened her eyes to the starry sky above the bed. Empty your mind. Thoughts filter through what happens after coming into this world. I found myself more and more naïve and naïve. If it had been before, he would probably not have talked to Langxi at all. Slowly fall asleep.

"Yo, Yaoyao got up so early?" After getting up and washing, Yang Wenyao prepared to walk through the hall to the front of the main house for morning exercises. was thinking about how to convince Yang Zheng to build her a workout room. I heard Old Man Yang's question. When I looked up, I saw that the old man was sitting on the sofa in the hall, and I didn't know what he was looking at on the light brain.

"Grandpa, I'm going out for morning exercises, do you want to be together?" During Vasa's morning exercises, he occasionally asks He You. Today she brought it out by the way. Of course, she was just a polite remark.

"Oh, my Yaoyao is so well-behaved, you see your eldest brother hasn't gotten up yet. Do you wake up so early every day? Well, since you're invited. Grandpa is embarrassed to refuse, so I'll reluctantly go with you. "Hearing his granddaughter's 'invitation', the old man could see wrinkles when he smiled. That's right, he thinks his granddaughter must be inviting......

"......" you don't have to be so reluctant, really.

In the end, the old man took Yang Wenyao's little hand and asked her some trivial things as he walked. Like, why not train in the training room and so on.

Hearing this question, Yang Wenyao's eyes lit up. Is this drowsy and sending pillows, hey.

"Grandpa, I want a special training room. However, I don't know if Daddy agrees. Alas......" deliberately sighed with a sad face. Yang Wenyao smiled secretly in her heart, she is not afraid that you will not take the bait.

"Well, a training room, little meaning, if there is anything special, I will find a designer tomorrow, and you will tell him then." However, Grandpa also has a request. "Sample, play with grandpa and be careful. It seems that his previous worries were unnecessary.

What about the unconditional favor that "......" said?

"Well, I think that little girl in Langxi is quite pitiful. And her brother is also doing special training in the escort camp now, or you can let her be your companion? Just multiple friends? The old man stopped, squatted down very seriously, and looked at Yang Wenyao at eye level.

...... "Grandpa, don't be so serious, she's under a lot of pressure......

After finally getting Yang Wenyao's affirmative answer, Old Man Yang returned to his smiling appearance. The grandfather and grandson walked to the Yang family's garden. Yang Wenyao looked at all kinds of unknown flowers and plants. Silent, such a few flowers and plants, is the spirit of your appreciation, old man? What if she suddenly feels worried about her plantation?

Yang Wenyao complained silently in her heart, the old man didn't know. He watched as Yang Wenyao walked to the small stool in the garden and sat cross-legged, exuding an aura of tranquility. Without saying a word, he found a stool next to him and sat down. Quietly looking at this elf's little girl.

Slowly, he found that here, he had a feeling of comfort all over his body. Awakening to the thirteenth order, his sensitivity to energy is far from being comparable to Yang Zheng and He You. opened his eyes and looked at Yang Wenyao, who was still sitting quietly, with a complicated expression, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes. After a long time, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed the free energy of his body.

At the moment when Old Man Yang closed his eyes, Yang Wenyao opened his eyes and closed them again. The opening and closing were too fast, and no one could see the emotions inside. She wasn't defenseless and just started cultivating. So the moment the old man looked at her, she felt it. Fortunately, it didn't go in a bad direction.

As soon as the morning exercise ended, Yang Wenyao received a video message from her mother. It's time for breakfast, okay, where have you been, Bear child, and you haven't come back to eat.

"What kind of exercise room does Yaoyao want to build? Are there any special requirements? Different from the usual food and sleep, the old man broke the calm, looked at Yang Wenyao and asked calmly.

"Well, I want a plum blossom pile, well, sandbag ......" Yang Wenyao thought about the training plan for the exercises, and silently gave thirty-two praises to his future life.

While telling the old man about the special place, breakfast was also finished. Originally, she planned to ask Yang Wenye to take her to a large medicinal herb market today. But after seeing the flowers in the garden, she silently reversed her previous decision - the plantation needs her to feed.

After the meal, when they heard Yang Wenyao's proposal, everyone had no objections. Yang Zheng and his wife have just returned to Xingdu, and there are still a lot of things to do. Yang Wenyu returned to Ruoya Military Academy as early as after sending them on. The rest of the people either have work to do, or they can't put it away, and only Yang Wenye and the old man are left. And if the old man hadn't gone through the morning exercises, it was estimated that he would have taken Yang Wenyao around. But now, he felt that some of his plans might need to be changed.

In the end, it was still Yang Wenye who accompanied the peach to the planting field.

Fortunately, the plantation may be due to the soil, and the plants in it are spiritual, although not as lush as in Vaasa, but they can also see life. It's not like the flowers in the flower yard, which are cowardly. After Yang Wenyao saw the enclosed area of the greenhouse, she silently praised it in her heart. The old man generously circled the entire back mountain behind the main house and designated it as the planting land of Yang Wenyao. Except for the small two acres of land, the rest of the land is about newly cultivated, and it is neatly turned but there are no plants at all. After seeing the situation, Yang Wenyao mourned for a minute for the busy life behind her father.

After looking at the situation, Yang Wenyao followed Yang Wenye and slowly wandered around the Yang family's mansion. Listening to Yang Wenye's introduction to the landscape in the house, as well as the relationship with the major families. Yang Wenyao seemed to smell a quiet breath of the years.

"Brother Ye, Miss Yao." The sudden shouting broke the pleasant atmosphere between the brother and sister. I don't know if it's Yang Wenyao's illusion, she always feels that when Langxi calls her Miss Yao, the word 'Miss' bites very hard.

"Well, what are you doing here?" Yang Wenye returned coldly.

"Well, I accidentally saw a home remedy today, some medicinal materials I don't understand, I want to find the head of the family to see, can you help me hire a teacher." As if he was a little embarrassed, even the roots of his ears turned red. There was also a timid smile on his face.

"In that case, then you go to grandpa, and we won't delay you." Yang Wenye silently blocked Yang Wenyao behind him, not understanding why he didn't want Yaoyao to face this little Baihua. Well, sure enough, I can't bear to let Sister Yao suffer a little grievance, I'm really a good brother. He could only silently find an excuse for himself in his heart.

"Brother Ye, I just want to treat you as a big brother and want to get a little love, am I wrong?" Hearing Yang Wenye's words, Langxi lowered his head, his voice was choked, and he looked sad.

"You treat me like a big brother, so where do you put your own brother?" Hearing Lang Xi's words, Yang Wenyao couldn't help but speak out. Maybe it's because of the lack of contact, but she was very impressed by the boy who was almost unconscious and still thinking about his sister.

"Well, it's not compatible, is it? What's more, my eldest brother, I haven't seen him for almost half a year. Hearing Yang Wenyao's question, a trace of panic flashed in Langxi's eyes.