Chen Yuanzhi couldn't help but be persuaded by his grandson.
Only when she saw the faint smile on the man's face did she react.
"You're the one who caused all this trouble. If you had told me you were dating earlier, wouldn't this have happened a long time ago? It made Ye Zi and I feel so awkward staying there that we couldn't even eat a few bites of food. If you don't take responsibility, who will? Go! Go roast some sweet potatoes..."
Ye Zi touched her swollen belly and whispered, "Yes, that's right!"
Yang Liansheng glanced at them both with a half-smile.
"I owe you two..."
Going through such a big circle just for a sweet potato.
Could he not kill both of them?
The man took out the sweet potato hidden under the bed and pushed the door open.
A fire was lit in the small kitchen and sweet potatoes were quietly roasted.
On a cold and lonely night, sitting here is also a kind of enjoyment.
The bright and dim firelight kept flickering on his handsome face.
It makes facial features more profound and refined.
With such a color, it’s no wonder that it attracts so much romance.
The old man sighed and walked over.
Take the small stool and sit down.
Yang Liansheng pretended to joke, "What's wrong? Didn't you let me come here alone to roast sweet potatoes? What do you mean? Are you going to supervise me..."
There was a smile in his words.
Obviously not angry.
"Don't blame Grandpa for what he said about you. In this life, we must always distinguish right from wrong. It's true that Miss Zhang has loved you for many years, and her family's care for me is also true. Although their motives were impure at the beginning, no one's heart is born iron-clad..."
"Hmm..." Yang Liansheng's attitude was perfunctory.
The iron rod in his hand kept prodding the flint of the small stove.
"But compared to them, Grandpa loves you more. As long as you are happy, Grandpa is willing to be a sinner..."
Yang Liansheng paused.
I lost my temper instantly.
Somewhat helplessly, "What's going on here? It's something we both agreed to, who can force us?"
Chen Yuanzhi stared at his grandson's handsome face and asked, "Do you really like your partner?"
"Well, it has to be her!" She was afraid that the old man would have some ideas.
Yang Liansheng quickly extinguished any hope that might have remained.
Chen Yuanzhi understood and said with relief, "Since you like it and your grandma agrees, then there's nothing more for this old man to say. After all, your eyesight is better than mine. But you have to remember that you will be a partner in the future, so you can't be fickle and flirt with others..."
"What are you thinking about..." Yang Liansheng was speechless.
"Oh, by the way, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow..."
"So urgent?"
"Well, I found a job in town, so..." Yang Liansheng said roughly.
The root cause is that I have some little thoughts.
Of course it’s not enough to tell Grandpa.
"Okay, okay, you're a promising person. Just wait for now. There are some rumors now. I don't know the details, but we shouldn't stay in this rural area forever. Finally, there is hope of returning..."
Yang Liansheng felt a little surprised.
It would be great if I could really go back to City B.
All problems can be solved easily.
Maybe he could marry Qin Qing earlier.
Just thinking about this makes me feel a little more excited.
Pick up the small roasted sweet potato.
Put the dustpan and carry it into the house.
"Someone wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes, why don't you get up quickly!"
After having a good meal and a good drink, Ye Zi was sleeping soundly wrapped in his blanket.
I totally forgot about roasted sweet potatoes.
Yang Liansheng quickly put down the dustpan.
He tiptoed forward and lifted the quilt.
The howling of pigs being slaughtered suddenly filled the night sky.
Yang Liansheng covered Ye Zi's mouth with a smile.
Asked: "Roasted sweet potatoes? Should I eat them or not?"
Ye Zi swallowed his resentment and nodded in grievance.
How could he refuse such a big thing!
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