Chapter Seventy-Three: The Yang Family (2/2)
After listening to Chen Xiu's childish reading voice for a long time, thinking that this child was just three years old, he suddenly remembered that the child was a double spirit root after all, and he might as well take time to teach him well while he was free today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć It seems that he was too negligent with the children.
"Ah Xiu?" Chen Kangning walked out of the weeping flower door and called.
"Ahh The woman in white panicked, and the teacup in her hand fell to the ground without paying attention, and the cherry lips that had just drunk the tea were glowing with seductive water, and she looked up at the man who was walking slowly, in the summer evening breeze, over the pomegranate tree, and through a peony flower, smiling, really personable. I was stunned for a while.
When he approached, the woman was frightened, and bent down in panic, trying to clean up the broken teacup, and a smug smile flashed on her drooping face.
Chen Kangning saw that the weak body was gently folded down, the curves were exposed, and the glimpse of the hibiscus face made his heart beat like a drum, as if he had returned to the seventeen or eighteen days, wandering the streets, passing by beauties, just as amazing.
"Alain." Chen Kangning didn't say much, just reached out to help her up.
Alain obediently stood up and saluted meekly. When I got back on my feet, I thought of the children around me.
"Ah Xiu, quick, come and see your daddy!"
The cute little boy, at a young age, but very thoughtful, his dark eyes rolled in disbelief, "My son's father is dressed in black!" It's not this one! ā
Seeing the boy who stubbornly turned his head and held the book, Alan was so anxious that cold sweat came out on his forehead, but Chen Kangning laughed and picked him up.
"You little one! If you change your clothes, you don't recognize your father? ā
The atmosphere here is just right, but the Yang family is not peaceful over there.
"Grandma, the young master has been settled, and it is in your Mingyue Pavilion." A kind old woman replied respectfully.
The Yang family only cared about crying, the head of the Yang family held his forehead with his hand, sat on the upper seat, his face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, the old lady went down, and by the way, he cleverly took away a group of people, and he didn't even leave anyone who added tea and water.
"Brother! Woooooo ā
"Hey, sister, why are you doing this? I'm a cultivator, this little skin injury will be fine tomorrow, right? Don't cry! "The head of the Yang family is not as hypocritical and face-loving as Chen Kangning, he has always had one thing to say and two to say, and he has always treated this only sister with respect, otherwise according to the Yang family's temper, it would be impossible to live so peacefully in the Chen family. Speaking at this moment, he is even more serious and dignified,
"Hong'er, my sister's life is miserable!" She just didn't speak, like a wronged little girl, crying endlessly, from the time she entered the door to now, it was almost dark, for hours, she kept him crying, crying to the fire in his heart.
The little guy came in and took the lamp, the light flickered, and his face was clearly extinguished, and his expression was no longer gloomy, and he was calm at this time.
The Yang family has a thin population, just such a daughter, like a jewel, since his mother died of old age, their family is even better for this aunt, try to ask whose family has lived for hundreds of years, and the woman who has already been married can still be spoiled like a girl?
Now on Fengchi Island, his father of the Yang family has a lot of power, and the Chen family doesn't dare to let go of a fart, so he lets her toss, but he has heard about it today, and it is really ...... Ay! That Gongsun Qiu, it's not easy to mess with!
It turned out that this sloppy Taoist, named Gongsun Qiu, was in charge of Yunzhong Island, and Fengchi Island was controlled by Yang, Liu, and Chen. On weekdays, Yunzhong Island doesn't like to get involved in the things on this Demon Spirit Island, but if you really move it, the three families can be worth the one, and the old man Ling of Shuangji Island is a wall grass, focusing on and thin mud for eight hundred years, what should I do about this?
In the past, Yang Mingzhu couldn't stand any grievances, once she was not happy, she scolded you and scolded you, which directly made you worse than dead, and she was happy. Even if you can't do it, if the small ones can't do it, go home and change the old ones. In this case, several elderly nephews did not grow crooked, and the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief up and down. But Chen Yiyang is an old man, coupled with his good looks, he is simply spoiled by the sky, and no one can stop him from growing crooked.
This Chen Yiyang, people respect Yiyang Zhenjun, but who doesn't know that he is the Yuan Infant Stage piled up with the strength of the two families? Don't say anything else, just marry the baby pill, his uncle has prepared eight times! I thought it wouldn't work, but in the end, it was done, and it was a good fate.
The family background is good, the looks are good, the women of each family have chased behind him since childhood, the only daughter of Gongsun Qiu is the only one who does not marry, the journey is smooth, and he has never respected the old man, and today this is not the most out of line, he has done something more out of line, and he didn't endure it at that time?
The head of the Yang family leaned on the chair behind him, supporting his chin with his right hand, and thought back and forth for most of the afternoon, until he thought of this, he didn't feel that something was right.
"Grandma, the injuries on the young master's body have healed, and now he is asleep." The gray-haired old lady went back and forth again, interrupting the plausible thought in Yang Hong's heart.
"You, don't cry, don't cry." Yang Hong sat upright, looking at the sister who was sitting in love, the light was dim, and she could see her red and swollen eyes, sniffing, only to notice that the lamp oil was actually filled with a calm dragon essence fragrance, no wonder, who didn't dislike this lamp oil in the past too dark? Now there are many kinds of spiritual lanterns, and a spiritual stone tube will not dim for several months.
Take a look at the old mother standing on the side with a distressed face, this is the maid who was married by her mother, she has always felt sorry for the two brothers and sisters, since her mother died, every time she encounters something, she is in Zhang Luo, and I can't help but think to myself, no matter what happens, the family is harmonious, everything will be prosperous.
"Sister, what about my niece and daughter-in-law? She has always protected Yiyang, how could this be today? Seeing that his sister had finally calmed down, he began to patiently dismantle her.
Since he was a child, he didn't have a mother, his sister took him with him, and the eldest sister was like a mother, although she was very unreliable, so that Yang Hong was considerate and careful since he was a child, and he became a person with a lot of eyes.
There's no way, with a father like that, and a sister like this, he can't bear it with a lot of eyes. Although there are few Yang families on the island, they are not people without branches, and they are also very hard.
"Huh?" Yang's eyes seemed to suddenly turn on a light.
"Where did she go? Is it really weird? Forget it, I don't want to see her now, your sister and I, now when I see the surname Gongsun, I feel uncomfortable. Gently stroking his sideburns, Yang put on a dignified appearance, "Mama, I want to drink fruit soup." Ahem! ā
Hearing that her voice was hoarse, but finally full of energy, the old lady went down with a smile. Yang Hong couldn't help laughing. The dullness of this half afternoon was finally broken. He knew that her sister was a person, as long as she guarded her quietly, emotions would come and go quickly.
"Sister, why don't you go and rest for a while? Wait a while for the family to have a good meal. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. ā
"Rest what rest? That Chen Kangning! If I don't care so much about my baby, how can I be in the mood to rest! "After carefully looking at Chen Yiyang's injury, if it is really serious, how can she have the heart to cry in peace here? At this moment, I think about it again, and I am about to get angry when I raise my eyebrows.
Crying so much, it's nothing more than thinking of the happy times when I was young, and then thinking of the fact that although I am strong now, I am just an empty shell, and I am sad about my heart, who understands? It's been a long time since I cried. Thinking that her brother watched the audience as always, her face also showed embarrassment.
Seeing Yang's messy face, glaring at him at this moment, Yang Hong endured and endured, but still didn't hold back, and slapped the table with a smile.