Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Yan Hao was choked up and wanted to yell back: "Mao Dan! What's the matter with me? It's Yan Shanchuan who caused the trouble, not me!"

He is in a bad mood, so there is no need to vent on himself, right?

He had a broken face and didn't want to pay attention to this old man.

If it weren't for the Yan family's sake, he wouldn't want to endure the old man's strange temper. If his father hadn't been willing to support him, the old man thought he could still stay in the Yan family, and he would have to be as windy as windy as rainy as rainy?

hehe!

Is it a secret that the master and his dad have to do with him?

Just an empty air, what else can it have?

Sure enough, Yan Shanchuan didn't bear it for long: "Okay, dad, stop talking about it. I will deal with the rest myself. When I get older, I will have a good rest and don't worry about it."

"You..." Old Master Yan covered his heart, "What do you mean? I think I'm old and it doesn't work? No matter how old I am, I am your father, and I have the right to care for you!"

"Yes, yes, you have the right to care about me. But, Dad, you forgot who is the master of the Yan family now."

"Do you think that if such a big thing happened, you can still hold the position of the head of the family?"

"You are not up to you to decide whether you can be stable. Dad, you are old, so you should rest." Yan Shanchuan turned around.

"Yan Shanchuan, stop, stop, do you hear me..." Old Master Yan shouted, but unfortunately Yan Shanchuan did not react at all and left without even turning his head.

His qi and blood were so angry that he almost fainted.

"Grandpa, stop shouting, it's useless. That guy won't pay attention to you at all. Do you think it was decades ago when you were young... Forget it, I'll help you go back to rest." Although Yan Hao occasionally felt a little unreasonable, he didn't dare to leave the old man here alone. If he really made the old man angry, it would be difficult to deal with him.

After Yan Shanchuan left the old man, he called Zhan Zhengtong because he was using an unfamiliar number, so Zhan Zhengtong answered it without knowing it was him.

"Hey! Who?"

"Who? Your husband!" Yan Shanchuan couldn't suppress his anger.

"Oh, it's you!" Zhan Zhengtong, who was still smiling on her face, suddenly collapsed.

"What? From your tone, it seems that I am not welcomed? We have been sleeping in the same bed for more than 20 years. That's how you treat me, Zhan Zhengtong, you are so kind..."

At this time, Zhan Zhengtong didn't know that Jiang Nuo was her son, and thought he was referring to the fact that he did not attend the old man's birthday.

"What's wrong with me? I'm not going, wouldn't I take advantage of the old man's thoughts? I've married you for so many years, but the old man has never liked me. I wish I had never entered your door."

"So you don't want to enter our house yet? Then why did you marry me back then? I even gave birth to a good son... It's really a good son!" Yan Shanchuan gritted his teeth on the phone.

When he mentioned his son, Zhan Zhengtong became nervous: "What's wrong with my son? Isn't my son your son?"

She was about to ask him, and it was said that tigers would not eat their own children. More than 20 years ago, Yan Shanchuan was so cruel that he dared to exchange his own flesh and blood.

Did he hate her or did he hate her for giving birth to a son?

If he doesn't like her, he will just say it. Can Zhan Zhengtong still hold him to Yan Shanchuan?

When did the eldest lady of the Zhan family lack a man? The man who pursued her back then could spend several rounds of Kyoto.

"I dare not recognize your son Zhan Zhengtong's son. I, Yan Shanchuan, don't have the ability to teach you a lesson." Yan Shanchuan said fiercely, "You'd better tell your son to be careful and not fall into my place, otherwise... I didn't let him die more than 20 years ago. Now mine can let him die again."

Wait, more than 20 years ago... he was talking about her biological son?!

"You dare!" Zhan Zhengtong was furious, "Yan Shanchuan, listen to me. If you dare to treat my son, I will never let you go."

"Ha! Whoever doesn't let go, let's wait and see!"

"Let's wait and see, Yan Shanchuan, do you think I'm afraid of you!"

...

Zhan Zhengtong hung up Yan Shanchuan's phone angrily, turned around and left the room.

"Respect the book? Respect the book? Respect the book!"

Then, Zhan Jingshu, who was playing chess with his second brother in the living room, heard the sound of his sister-in-law urging her to death.

"My sister-in-law is looking for you again, won't she make things for his son again, right? After all, it's all those things. She sounds like she never gets tired of it, but you're almost bored of it, right?" Zhan Jingmo said.

Zhan Jingshu was also a little helpless: "My sister-in-law is very eager to think about her, you have to understand."

"I understand or not, it doesn't matter. Anyway, it's not me who tells the story. The key is you. Brother, I feel pitiful for you!"

Zhan Jingshu did not reply to his second brother's words, but responded to Zhan Zhengtong: "My sister-in-law, I'm in the living room downstairs."

"Jingshu, it turns out that you are here, something big happened." Zhan Zhengtong went downstairs and said, pulling Zhan Jingshu's arm.

"What big deal happened?"

"My sister-in-law, you are not making a fuss again, right? It's your so-called fucking grandson and having a fucking granddaughter quarrel?" Zhan Jingmo also teased.

"No, it would be fine if this matter is done, but this time it is really a big deal. Yan Shanchuan called me just now."

As soon as Zhan Zhengtong finished speaking, Zhan Jingshu frowned: "My sister-in-law, didn't we agree before? You are not allowed to answer his phone number or say a word to him."

"I know, I didn't plan to answer his phone number, and I pressed all his numbers, but I don't know that this number is his... He told me that he was going to give my biological son. It's not Yan Hao, but my biological son, do you know?"

Zhan Jingmo was speechless: "My sister-in-law, it's clear that Yan Shanchuan is lying to you. If you want to trap you, you won't tell him everything, right?"

"No, I didn't say anything. I didn't even know what my biological son's name was. How could I tell him? But from his tone, he seemed to already know who my biological son was. You guys say, is this a big deal?"

Zhan Jingmo and Zhan Jingshu looked at each other, and there were many differences.

Just when Zhan Jingshu wanted to say something, he rang. When he saw that the person who called was not someone else, this was his master, and his cousin Jiang Nuo.

"Master!" Zhan Jingshu stood up, trying to avoid them and answer the phone, "Wait a minute, I'm not very convenient for me to speak now."

"My...mom is?" Jiang Nuo asked on the other side of the phone.

"Um!"

"It's okay, I happen to have something to tell her."

Zhan Jingshu paused, turned around, and looked at Zhan Zhengtong.

Usually, he often avoids his master's phone calls, so everyone gets used to it.
Chapter completed!