Chapter 3, The Broken Mouth

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"You know a, I'll talk about this later." Wan Chunfeng clenched his teeth and stopped talking, "Whether this kid has amnesia or not, he will definitely die." What's more, Yu Zhiyuan also gave him such a good meeting gift, "The money for losing the door will be deducted from everyone's food expenses this month, and look at the fat heads and big ears you eat one by one!" Wan Chunfeng said unhappily.

Of course, even if it is such a meeting gift, Yu Zhiyuan will not remember his favor, since he wants his own life, then this matter cannot be solved by money.

No matter how sinister Wan Chunfeng is, he has people to fear, and what he is afraid of is the ancestor of the Yu family, Yu Zhiyuan's grandmother. But if Wan Chunfeng knew that he had inadvertently given Yu Zhiyuan a chance in this way, so that he would lose the opportunity to swallow the Yu family's property in this life, even if he let him cut down the ancestor of the Yu family with his own hands, he would have done it.

Yu Wusheng looked at Wan Chunfeng who was walking away, his eyes fell on Yu Zhiyuan, and asked, "Zhiyuan, why did you come here?" ”

Since pretending to be stupid has to pretend to the end, Yu Zhiyuan used the same reaction on Yu Wusheng. It's just that Yu Silent reaction is much more normal, last night Yu Zhiyuan crawled back covered with injuries, and the doctor said that Yu Zhiyuan's head was injured, and it was normal to forget some things.

The ancestor of the Yu family felt sorry for his grandson and would inevitably blame his son, but fortunately, Yu Zhiyuan came back alive, and the ancestor of the Yu family took Yu Wusheng to the temple early in the morning to repay his wish.

Yu Zhiyuan knew that the son of the Yu family went to Jiangnan Ming's house alone to make a letter of appointment. When Master Yu was alive, he ordered a doll with the Jiangnan Ming family. This Ming family is now the last straw for the Yu family, in order to maintain the family business of the Yu family, Yu Wusheng wants to use the financial and material resources of the Jiangnan Ming family, and does not hesitate to let Yu Zhiyuan take this risk.

In addition, the world is now unstable, Yu Zhiyuan has been gone for three months, and Yu has been scolded by his old mother at home for three months. Yu's family is left with the only seedling of Zhiyuan, the family business is important, and the bloodline is even more important.

"Little third son, help the young master in." Yu sighed silently, and suddenly Yu Zhiyuan's eyes lit up, and he called happily: "Grandma! ”

"Hey, come, come to grandma!"

The ancestor of the Yu family, who followed Yu Silent, was late at this time, like greeting Yu Zhiyuan, who was still five years old, Yu Zhiyuan dragged his aching body and threw himself into the arms of this loving old man.

In the entire Yu family, as long as you hug the thighs of the ancestors, it is like grabbing the lifeblood of the Yu family.

"Grandma......" Yu Zhiyuan raised his head like a gentle kitten to look at the old woman in front of him, with a pair of long arms, holding his hand tightly and not letting go, and choked up: "Grandma, I want to kill you." ”

Due to the excessive force of the pounce just now, the wound on Yu Zhiyuan's body was cracked open again, and the pain in his body made him look at the ancestor of the Yu family now with tears in his eyes, full of affection, and the white underwear covered by the robe was also stained with a little blood.

When the ancestor of the Yu family saw Yu Zhiyuan's appearance, as if a piece of his heart had been stripped of his heart, he said to Yu Wudao, who was already stunned: "Silent, quickly, carry my grandson back." ”

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"Grandma, just now the young man across the street laughed at me for not doing business as well as him. Hmph, I don't believe it, and he doesn't look at me whose grandson I am, but I'm a hundred times stronger than him. Yu Zhiyuan lay comfortably on his silent back, coquettish.

"And how are you going to show him?" The ancestor of the Yu family laughed.

"I'm going to open a Raid building too." Yu Zhiyuan replied as a matter of course.

"What did you say!" Yu Wusheng was startled, and asked sharply, this kid has amnesia, why did he become stupid. Although he was also a timid and idle person before, he had a degree of nonsense.

Although Yu Zhiyuan is already twenty-seven years old, the body of the young master of the Yu family is only seventeen years old. It's understandable to let your own uncle carry him for a while, not to mention that this is still appointed by the ancestor of the Yu family. It's just that Yu was silently excited, and he almost threw it off his back in Zhiyuan.

"Hahaha! Ok, good, good! My grandson is the best! The ancestor of the Yu family nodded and agreed.

"No! Mother, did you hear what nonsense he just said! Sure enough, as Yu Zhiyuan expected, Yu silently froze his body in an instant and retorted.

"What's the matter, I'm not old enough to be deaf and blind, I support my grandson whatever he wants!" The ancestor of the Yu family snorted a little unhappily, now if anyone dares to say that her grandson is not good, she will pick up her dragon head crutch and fight that person.

"Mother, I'm not saying that Zhiyuan is bad, it's just that he just came back, and he is still full of injuries. Not to mention that he didn't care about the affairs of the family before, but now that his mind is chaotic and he can't remember a lot of things, how can he make decisions randomly! Yu Wusheng was even more unhappy.

Although the Yu family has been getting worse day by day since the death of his eldest brother, the Yu family's ability to survive for more than ten years is the result of his silent support. Yu Wusheng wanted to be right about this group of ancestors, he couldn't let this Yu family lose in his own hands.

Seeing that the Yu family, which he had worked so hard to maintain for so many years, was about to be disturbed by Yu Zhiyuan, he was not in a hurry.

"Huh? Hum! The ancestor of the Yu family snorted, "Who said that my grandson's brain is not clear, he forgot that everyone remembers me as a grandmother, this is all providence, providence!" ”

The ancestor of the Yu family took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned to look at Yu Wusheng, and said, "It's not all your bad idea, you have to let Zhiyuan go to the Jiangnan Ming family to get a letter of appointment." I have also figured it out, how to live a lifetime, how to be happy! What family business is important, and is it more important than my grandson? Well? If the ancestors and fathers are not satisfied, just wait until I die and explain to them! ”

"Mother!" Yu Wusheng sighed helplessly, this old lady lost her mind as soon as she saw her grandson.

Yu Zhiyuan lay on his silent back, and there was a burst of joy in his heart. All he did was to want someone to support him unconditionally, and when his own grandmother was alive, he also held him in his hands, and the wind and rain could not be wet.

The ancestor of the Yu family no longer paid attention to Yu's silent chatter at this time, and walked forward by himself, muttering as he walked: "That eldest lady of the Ming family, I don't like it very much, she is too charming, too coquettish, she is not worthy of my grandson at all, I am not satisfied with this marriage!" If you marry such a thing, my grandson will definitely suffer! ”

Yu Zhiyuan heard the ancestor of the Yu family say this at this time, and there was a sour and bitter smile in his heart, "Grandma, ......"

Yu Wusheng, who tried his best to promote this marriage and wanted to use this marriage to save the Yu family's business, if he knew that Miss Ming and Wan Chunfeng would unite to control Yu Zhiyuan than death, he didn't know how he would react.

In Yu Zhiyuan's impression, this young lady of the Ming family is indeed petite and lovely, and she is a typical goddess in the hard drive......

Speaking of his fiancΓ©e, Yu Zhiyuan's heart became even more melancholy. I just got such a white rich and beautiful wife, but I crossed the road of proposing.

Yu Zhiyuan, Yu Zhiyuan, you don't die sooner or later, but if you die at this time, is it possible that I owe you in my last life?

Spit and complain, and the current matter still needs to be solved. Although Yu Zhiyuan originally planned to live a peaceful and stable life, what happened in just one morning was destined for him to live this extraordinary life.

The ancestor of the Yu family walked into the house with his legs raised, and Yu silently carried Yu Zhiyuan behind her and followed her unrelentingly.

The ancestor of the Yu family entered the house, suddenly turned his head and said, "You put Zhiyuan down." ”

"Huh?" Yu Silent was interrupted by the old ancestor, and he was surprised, but he was still stunned Yu Zhiyuan put it down.

"Zhiyuan, come in."

This sentence made Yu Wusheng and Yu Zhiyuan seem to understand whether they understood or not, and as soon as Yu Zhiyuan's hind feet fell on the ground in the house, he and the old ancestor immediately said: "Close the door, shut that nagging broken mouth guy out of the door!" ”

When Yu Wusheng heard this, his heart became even more anxious, and he called: "Mother......"