Chapter 233: Trouble

It was different from Chen Yuanzhi's complicated mood of not being able to eat.

Ye Zi ate diligently until his stomach was full.

He walked out of the yard burping.

He walked a long way.

Chen Yuanzhi then let out a long sigh.

The melancholy in his tone was something that even Ye Zi couldn't ignore.

She tilted her head and stared at him, "Master, what's wrong?"

"I feel sad..."

"Oh." The old man was so focused on drinking during the meal that he didn't even take a few bites of the food. It would be strange if he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Ye Zi thought for a moment and said seriously, "Let's go home and bake sweet potatoes for you."

Mr. Chen choked for a moment.

I think it makes sense.

There is nothing that can't be solved by eating.

He exhaled and said, "Hey, let that brat roast sweet potatoes for us!"

Who asked him to cause this series of troubles?

He also understood clearly what the Zhang family did last night.

Although the words were vague.

But that's what it means.

Everyone knows it.

The Zhang family is also kind people and has taken good care of him over the years.

But the two children just don’t have that fate!

I had to give up.

…

The two of them walked home under the moonlight.

Yang Liansheng had already gone to bed.

Ye Zi couldn't wait to run to the head of the bed and lift his quilt.

He shouted, "Roasted sweet potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes!!"

The sleepy-eyed man muttered, "Fuck you, Yang Ziye..."

It was such a cold day, so I pulled the quilt off him.

It was so cold that it made people shiver.

I was seven parts awake even though I was ten parts sleepy.

Yang Liansheng, who was only wearing a single layer of clothing, grabbed the man and threw him onto the bed without any anger, saying coldly, "How much alcohol have you drunk? Hmm, do you think I'm a sweet potato?"

"No, I didn't drink..." Ye Zi opened her big innocent eyes.

His face was full of seriousness.

There's definitely no smell of alcohol on him.

Yang Liansheng withdrew his hand.

She put her coat loosely over her shoulders, glanced at him and said, "Even the delicacies from land and sea can't satisfy you. You make a scene when you get home."

Ye Zi rubbed his arm that was hurt by the collision.

With a pursed mouth, he said, "I say, you, roast sweet potatoes!!"

The tone was full of accusation.

As if she was extremely dissatisfied with his behavior just now.

Yang Liansheng pulled the quilt aside and said with a sullen face, "Do you think I'm full just like you and what's the point of doing that? He will..."

"Yes, that's what I said!" Chen Yuanzhi, who was walking behind, walked into the house breathlessly.

Yang Liansheng shut up instantly.

"You still have the nerve to say that? The Zhang family invited you to dinner, but you refused to go. You really think you're that great! You've even pissed off the young lady. You've completely disgraced your grandfather..."

The old man was so anxious that he wanted to stamp his feet.

Yang Liansheng poured a large teacup of hot water and handed it to the old man.

He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Don't you know what kind of meal we're eating? Do you really have to let me reject them in public so that everyone can be happy?"

This brat knows everything!

Old Master Chen's chest was heaving, and he was breathing heavily.

"Can't you be more tactful..."

Yang Liansheng has been unruly since he was a child, and he really doesn't want to bow down to these things.

"Not going is my attitude! She still insisted on asking, so what can I do?"

What Tu Xiang said makes some sense.