Wang Hongquan tried his best to suppress his embarrassment and shook his head hurriedly, "It's okay, it's okay, I understand."

Then, he took a few steps forward and said with a smile to Yang Yongxian: "Nephew Yongxian, you are so healthy and healthy, so you can keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood."

Yang Yongxian covered his mouth and nodded, his eyes filled with shame, as if he was very upset about what he just said.

Sun caught Yang Yongxian's annoyed look, so he raised the pork belly in his hand and said to Yang Yongxian: "Look, Dabai's father has specially sent meat to you. I heard that this meat is black pork. It's good..."

Wang Hongquan smiled and waved his hand, and said modestly: "Hey, there's nothing I can offer, just two kilograms of pork is not worth mentioning..."

"A mere two kilograms of pork is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth. Fortunately, you are self-aware and know that you can't get rid of it. So why don't you get a few more kilograms?"

Yang Yongxian didn't know when he let go of his hands, and when those two lips moved up and down, the words in his heart came out.

After he said it, his face suddenly turned red, and he covered his mouth with both hands again, so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

And Wang Hongquan was also dumbfounded.

This, this... what is this?

Yang Huazhong wanted to burrow his head into the cracks in the ground. Mrs. Sun was carrying the pork in her hand like two kilograms of hot potatoes.

Old Yangtou rolled his eyes in anger. He was really disappointed with this eldest grandson. How could anyone talk like this in this world?

"Yongxian, what are you talking about? You can't distinguish between good and bad even if you are confused! People come to see you with good intentions. They have more meat and less meat because of their intentions..."

Yang Yongxian covered his mouth and shook his head desperately, with anxiety and annoyance in his eyes.

"It seems that brother is also upset about what he just said. Brother, if I give you a chance, you will definitely not say that kind of thing, right?"

Yang Ruoqing came out from behind the crowd, smiled and asked Yang Yongxian on the bed.

Yang Yongxian nodded wildly.

"Here, did you see it? My elder brother didn't mean to say it. Master Bai, don't take it to heart."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and smiled apologetically at Wang Hongquan.

Wang Hongquan walked down the slope and said: "Yes, yes, how could I take it seriously? Yongxian talks in a funny way, so I won't delay Yongxian's rest, so I will go back first."

What Yang Huazhong was waiting for was this sentence, "Come on, let's go to the main room to drink tea. I still have a lot to say to you!"

Yang Huazhong almost pulled Wang Hongquan out of the room, and no one else stayed in the room except Lao Yangtou.

When they got to the house, only Yang Yongxian and Lao Yangtou were left. Lao Yangtou originally wanted to leave, but when he got to the door of the house, he couldn't help it. He turned to Yang Yongxian and said, "I don't know what kind of trick you got.

Hey, you can't speak like a three-year-old child. People come to see you out of kindness, and they bring you whatever they want. Listen to what you said. It's just, you're just spouting shit!"

Old Yang scolded him for the first time, originally thinking that Yang Yongxian was going to contradict him again, but in the end, Yang Yongxian slapped him in the face.

"I don't know what's going on with my bad mouth. I just say whatever I think in my heart without covering up at all. I just want to tear my mouth off!"

Old Yangtou was dumbfounded.

It seems that the situation in Yongxian has improved? My eldest grandson who has the ability to make money and great ambitions is back again?

So, the old man moved closer to the bed and said, "Yongxian, please don't say that again next time..."

"Master, stay away, you have a bad mouth..."
Chapter completed!