"Your master is more considerate than you think, don't worry." It was just a publicity stunt. The fifth grandson of their Fu family became a disciple of Zhong Yuxiu, the eldest grandson's wife of the Yan family. This was not something that could not be told to others.
Fu Xiangbei had something on his mind and didn't feel relieved even when he arrived at the Yan family.
"Old Yan, I'm here with Xiaowu. Where are you?"
After getting up early in the morning and finishing his preparations, and having breakfast with his grandchildren and their wives, Yan Guofeng, who was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, raised his head slightly and slowly put down the newspaper.
"Here."
Grandpa Fu smiled and pulled his grandson forward, "It's a happy day, why are you still reading the newspaper? Get up and go for a walk."
Old Master Yan put down the newspaper and said, "No, I'm busy at home today. I have to stay at home and take care of my great-grandson."
"Speaking of great-grandchildren, where are your three little great-grandchildren?"
"They are still sleeping. Who would have thought that you would come so early?" He felt quite disgusted.
Old Master Fu sneered, "Come on, I'm here to make breakfast. Have you already had breakfast?"
"I've eaten." Old Master Yan asked with a smile, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"......No."
Old Master Yan laughed and said, "Yes, you really are here to eat for free. Xiaowu, it's really hard for you to follow me. Xiaowu, go to the kitchen and bring some food to your grandfather. You can help yourself to whatever you want to eat."
"Okay, Grandpa Yan."
Fu Xiaowu put down what he was holding and ran to the kitchen.
Old Master Yan glanced at the things on the ground, then looked at the things in his hand, his smile still persisting.
Mr. Fu placed the things on the coffee table and said to him, "These are the apprenticeship gifts. Where are Dashan, Yuxiu and the others?"
"In the kitchen, your Xiaowu went in. They should all come out together soon." Old Master Yan said cheerfully, while Old Master Fu was annoyed. "Look at the wrinkles on your old face. You should smile less. You look really ugly with so many wrinkles."
Old Master Yan retorted, "I don't have as many wrinkles on my face as you. Look at your old chrysanthemum face, you look so sad, it makes me sad just looking at you."
"Good old Yan, when have I ever looked so sad?" Old Master Fu blew his beard and glared angrily. "I want my children and grandchildren to have children and grandchildren, and I don't worry about their financial future. What are you worried about? You just talk nonsense and spread rumors without blushing."
"Tsk, didn't you look in the mirror? Don't you know that you look so sad?"
Mr. Fu was a little unsure. He wasn't a woman, so he didn't need to look in the mirror or anything like that. He just got up every morning, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and casually brushed his hair. It was a flat top, so he didn't need to comb it. Who would go look in the mirror for no reason?
Old Master Yan smiled complacently and crossed his legs happily.
The more Mr. Fu looked at his smiling face, the more he felt something was amiss. Then he thought about how his life had been peaceful and uneventful, with nothing much to do day after day. How could he possibly have worried? His sons had indeed been oppressed, but not to the point of being gloomy.
"Old Yan, you are just spreading rumors. Are you jealous of my leisurely life? Tsk, and you still say that I am frowning? I think you are the one who is frowning. You are shameless." Old Master Fu scolded him.
Lose the battle but not the battle!
He was definitely not worried.
You're not a woman, so why are you so sentimental?
Yan Guofeng didn't intend to continue to dwell on this matter. "You brought your grandson here alone, but your son and daughter-in-law are not coming?"
"No, they're all busy." The words came out short and Master Fu felt sorry for his fifth grandson, who was indeed not very responsible towards his parents. "If they don't want to come, then don't come."
"How can Xiaowu be happy if they act like this?"
"What can he do if he's unhappy? Xiaowu knows better than anyone that his parents won't give up their jobs for him." Speaking of this, he felt angry.
Becoming a disciple is such a big deal. You can get along like family and help each other out when you have problems. But they were so good that they didn't even show up when their son became a disciple, saying they were busy with work. It was like they didn't have a job.
What infuriated Old Master Fu even more was that his other two sons and daughters-in-law weren't up to par; they'd actually put work first on such an important occasion. He was the only one from the Fu family who showed up, and while he certainly carried a lot of weight, he still looked so weak when he collapsed before the Yan family. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Fu family didn't care about Fu's youngest son at all.
What's the point of an old man like him caring about his fifth grandson? Who will still care about his fifth grandson after he dies?
"Poor thing," Yan Guofeng said, his words sarcastic, then continued, "It's clear what they mean. They don't want to have anything to do with my Yan family. If that's the case, don't dwell on it. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Even if all your children and grandchildren fall into poverty in the future, at least your Xiaowu will still be strong."
Mr. Fu:,,,,,,What kind of comfort is this?
"Stop making sarcastic remarks. If they can't figure it out, how can I not figure it out? As long as I'm here, my Fu family will support Xiaowu."
Yan Guofeng nodded. I don’t know if he heard it or not, but he nodded anyway.
Old Master Fu added, "Don't disbelieve me. When I die, I'll hand over my connections to Xiao Wu. If they think they've grown so powerful that I can't even control them, then don't even think about asking me to worry about them."
"It's better to be tough." When the children and grandchildren are not supportive, the elderly have no choice but to be tough.
Mr. Fu was extremely angry, but he was the one who provoked first, so he could only say that he brought it upon himself.
"Forget it, why say all this? My Xiaowu still has to rely on your Yuxiu. He is young and his temper is a bit awkward. It's up to Yuxiu to beat or scold him." He has finally understood things these days.
Xiaowu is a child who obeys the teachings of the eldest granddaughter-in-law of the Yan family and listens to her. He has only been with her for two days, but his temperament has already changed. While he is still young, he can still change more.
"Don't worry, your Xiaowu is a smart child. He knows what to do and what not to do. He also listens to advice. Since Yuxiu has noticed his talent, she will naturally train him well."
Mr. Fu was relieved. "If he becomes successful in the future, it will be thanks to Yuxiu."
"Regardless of whether it is merit or not, Yuxiu just wants to cultivate more talented people for the country." Sometimes it is really talent that determines life. If you grasp the rope of talent, then you will be on a good path.
Mr. Fu smiled and nodded. "Yes, to cultivate talents for the country, Yuxiu has a high level of ideological awareness. No wonder she has achieved so much."
"Of course not." Yan Guofeng raised his head proudly. "From the first time I met Yuxiu, I knew she was a good child. At that time, she was just starting to make a name for herself. She was low-key and reserved, but she had a lot on her mind. She acted generously and knew when to advance and retreat."
"You should be proud." Whoever has such a good granddaughter-in-law would be completely relieved.
Look at the Yan family now. Old Yan handed the family over to Yan Rushan, and the couple are in charge of the family. The benefits the Yan family has received are not much on the surface, but no one can estimate how much they have received in private.
At least, Zhong Yuxiu's registration there cannot be measured by interests.
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