"Ade, you..." Yan Yang looked at his son in front of him in disbelief.
Didn't he ask him to come? If anything went wrong, he promised on the phone that they would definitely be in trouble. Yan Yang was caught off guard by his son's attitude; it changed so quickly.
Yan Huode raised his hand to stop Yan Yang from speaking, and walked up to Yan Mo and the others, with a kind smile on his face, and said, "Uncle, don't be offended. My dad was so anxious about being imprisoned that he said such nonsense. Don't bother with him."
"We are relatives, there is no knot that cannot be untied. We should visit each other more often. Grandpa is still waiting at home, so we won't go to your house today. We will visit you when we are free. Or you can come back to your home in City B to visit me. I would also be very welcome to do so."
He smiled even more brightly, revealing his eight big yellow teeth. A more vicious plan emerged in his mind. If successful, not only could he avenge this time, but he could also pay off all his foreign debts and make a small profit. Before that, he had to let them let down their guard before he could proceed to the next step.
Yan Huode didn't know that he was trying his best to play the role of nephew, and he thought that his acting skills were superb and he could gain their trust.
Little did he know that his abnormality made people even more suspicious. Yan Mo had already built a high wall in his heart and looked at him as if he were a juggling clown.
"Momo, you are right, there is something wrong with Yan Huode." Mu Wanyue felt the same way. Decades of impressions would not be changed overnight. Yan Huode's heartfelt words did not move Mu Wanyue. She did not believe any of his words and increasingly agreed with her daughter's point of view.
But there was an exception. When Yan Ming saw Yan Huode like this, his defense broke down instantly, and he ignored Yan Mo's reminder.
Taking a few steps forward, Yan Ming excitedly grasped Yan Huode's arm, tears welling in his eyes as he said:
"Good boy, good boy, I'm glad you didn't blame your uncle."
"Uncle, what are you talking about? You are the elder, how can I, a junior, blame you?" Yan Huode retracted his hand and said so, but his heart was full of contempt for this uncle.
"That's good. Let's go to uncle's house for dinner." As he said that, he pulled Yan Huode into the car.
The reason why Yan Ming did not pull his younger brother over immediately was because he knew that his younger brother would listen to him as his son. As long as Yan Huode could go to his house, his younger brother would naturally follow.
Yan Huode changed his mind at the last minute and got into Yan Ming's car. As expected, Yan Yang followed closely behind them.
Yan Mo and Mu Wanyue looked at each other and returned to the car.
After dozens of minutes, the car entered the courtyard and returned to the Yan family.
The moment they got off the car, the fragrant smell of meat wafted out of the house. When Mu Wanyue went out in the morning, she knew that this meal was indispensable, so she asked Aunt Hong to prepare lunch early.
These little details never need to be asked about explicitly, as Mu Wanyue always prepares carefully in advance.
There was a sound of a car stopping outside. Aunt Hong walked out of the kitchen, opened the door, and saw that it was Yan Ming and the others who had returned. She said, "Sir, Madam, you're back. The meal is almost ready. Shall we serve it now?"
"Wait a minute." Mu Wanyue stopped her husband who was about to enter the house. After Yan Yang and Yan Huode entered the house, she whispered, "Husband, why don't you ask your brother to take a bath first to get rid of the bad luck."
Yan Ming looked up at his brother in the room. He looked like he really needed a bath. He said to his wife, "Yue'er, take out the new clothes that Mo Mo bought for me last year."
"What?" Mu Wanyue was shocked and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? That suit costs tens of thousands of dollars!"
The clothes Yan Mo buys for them are usually not cheap. The ones he bought for the couple during the Chinese New Year are international brands worth tens of thousands of dollars.
Mu Wanyue tried to persuade him: "Yanming, it's a gift from our daughter after all. It wouldn't be nice to just give it to your brother!"
"It's just a piece of clothing. I'll talk to Momo about it." Yan Ming said indifferently.
"I actually prepared some clothes for him. They're not brand names, but they're of good quality. They cost over a thousand yuan."
"Yue'er, let's do that!" Yan Ming interrupted. He felt very uncomfortable for not bailing his brother out. He always felt that he owed him and wanted to make up for it in other ways.
Mu Wanyue was helpless as her husband insisted on doing so. She reluctantly returned to the house, found the brand new clothes in the closet, and touched them reluctantly.
She let out a long breath, picked up her clothes, went back to the room, and gave them to her husband who was waiting outside.
Yan Ming found Yan Yang with the clothes and said with a smile: "Brother, go take a shower! Get rid of the bad luck."
Yan Huode, who was standing by, saw the situation and walked over. When he saw the clothes in Yan Ming's hand, he immediately became jealous and his eyes lit up. Those clothes were worth tens of thousands!
"No need to wash." Yan Yang waved his hand.
"Okay then!" The younger brother was unwilling, but he made it clear that he would not force her, and turned around to return the clothes to his wife.
Seeing that Yan Ming was about to leave, Yan Huode pushed his father's shoulder.
Yan Yang instantly understood his son's meaning and hurriedly shouted, "Wait."
Yan Yang pointed at the brand new clothes in his brother's hand and asked expectantly, "Is this for me?"
"Yes!" Yan Ming looked down at the clothes in his hands and nodded.
Yan Mo, who had just returned from the call, was shocked to see this scene. The clothes in his father's hand were the ones she had given him! Was he planning to give them to his uncle?
How could that be possible? She had spent several months’ salary to have this dress custom-made. Yan Mo walked towards Yan Ming quickly.
Her uncle's family looked down on her family, but always tried to find ways to gain benefits from her family. If she gave this dress to her uncle, she would never get it back.
Seeing Yan Mo coming over, Yan Huode quickly grabbed the clothes from Yan Ming's hand and stuffed them into his father's hand, saying anxiously: "Dad, how can we refuse uncle's kindness? Look at yourself, you stink, go take a shower quickly!"
In the detention center, next to Yan Yang's dormitory lived a tough guy who would exploit others whenever he got the chance. Yan Yang was afraid, so he stayed in the dormitory for a long time. He didn't dare to go anywhere and had never taken a shower.
Although it is winter now, I can still smell the stench on Yan Yang even though we are close.
"dad…"
Yan Mo wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The clothes were already in his uncle's hands.
"You can't give that dress to your uncle. I spent all my money on it..." Yan Mo remembered that she had told her father that the dress only cost tens of thousands of yuan. Her voice stopped abruptly. She glanced at her uncle who had already entered the bathroom. Yan Mo no longer hesitated and immediately went to the bathroom.
"Momo, forget it, give it to your uncle! It's just a piece of clothing!" Yan Ming blocked his daughter and said indifferently.
Having gotten the things, Yan Huode had no interest in staying any longer. He sat down on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, crossed his legs, and watched it leisurely.
Yan Mo's face was ugly and dark, "Dad."
"Momo, please give Dad some face. We've already let him down by sending Xiaoyang in this time." Yanming's tone was almost pleading.
Yan Mo looked at his father deeply and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word.
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