Yan Yang of the Zerg

When Yan Yang came back today, he didn't hear his son's familiar cry, and he was a little puzzled: "What's my little princess?"

Hearing this, the waiter was taken aback and looked up at the look of the male worm before thinking about what the master was referring to, and said: "Young Master Youying is already with the lord of the house, and is waiting for you."

Gong Rong, since returning to Yan's house, he has never intervened in Yan Yang's raising children, perhaps because Yuying is just a female. Gong Rong doesn't care about him very much, and even maintains an indifferent attitude towards this child. Yan Yang was also happy about this, but now why did he suddenly start paying attention to him? He thought for a while, then raised his leg and walked towards the main hall.

The wide and long table top was filled with exquisite dishes. Gong Rong and others were already seated, but they did not start tasting the food. They were obviously waiting. Yan Wenbin and Yan Wenjun saw the figure of the male worm and hurriedly got up and said together: "Brother."

Yan Yang nodded and raised his hand to indicate, "Sit down."

After handing the swaddling in his arms to the waiter, Gong Rong said, "When you come back, then everyone will start."

"Yes, grandpa."

"Yes, father-in-law."

Yan Yang sat down on the left side of Gong Rong, but did not move to eat. He glanced at the sleeping little female in the waiter's arms. He didn't show up, and said, "But the baby quarreled with grandpa. He is holding this."

Gong Rong slowly moved the beast meat on the plate and added a special sauce. Facing the male's question, he didn't care much, but said: "That's not true. You Ying is very good."

Be good, crying and crying as soon as the male father is away, it’s useless for anyone to coax, I’m afraid it’s a rare female cub that is difficult to coax. The waiters of the Yan family don’t say it on the surface, but secretly feel that Yan Youying is too much. Squeamish.

Not only people think so, but even Yan Cheng and others think so.

Yan Yang was silent, only thinking that what Gong Rong said was irony. He could never stay at home and watch the children all day long, but he thought it was normal for children to cry and feel insecure.

Sure enough, Gong Rong said, "But it's time to change Yuying's bad habits."

The male worm raised his eyes, "How to change?"

"Just leave it to the waiter."

"No, I don't worry about it." Then how can it be a child raised by a nanny?

Gong Rong glanced at Yan Yang, who had a calm complexion, and knew that the child was sulking with him, and smiled, "Grandpa didn't let you see him. It's rare that you like children so much, and it's indeed time to think about it. Thing."

"I have Yuying. I don't have any other thoughts yet." Yan Yang felt a little nauseated in his chest as he watched the child being taken away by the waiter, but he didn't stop it.

"Naughty." Gong Rong took the handkerchief next to him and wiped the corners of his mouth. His voice was a little bit sullen. "Youying's female father is a female of another country. If it is a commoner, that's it, but you also know that his father-in-law Who is it now, what identity."

"The current Lord Sri is Acimu, not Ajiayi, and Yuying has nothing to do with him."

"Really, Agaji thinks so too?"

As soon as he said this, Yan Yang was choked. He admitted that he had thought about this issue a long time ago, and he didn't believe that Agayi would be motionless after he sat down firmly on the throne.

"Yangyang, you should know that Yuying is the child of Ajiaji, he cannot be your child. He won't even have a small place in the Yan family. It is more advantageous to conceal his identity than to disclose his identity to the Yan family."

The male clenched his fists, and he sighed, "I understand, but it shouldn't be the case. I will make changes instead of hiding and compromising."

Gong Rong nodded, patted Yan Yang on the back, and said with a smile: "So you need more, which is more beneficial to your offspring. At least, he must first have a father who can help, right."

"So, what does Grandpa want to do?" Yan Yang, as a male who cannot marry, is any high-ranking female who is willing to become an underground person and have children for him. Without that paper marriage certificate, if there is heaven If thrown away by the Yan family as an abandoned pawn, no matter how much bitter it is, you can only swallow it in your stomach.

Yan Yang didn't believe that there would be such a stupid female. Of course, even if there were, he would not easily let others suffer such grievances.

"Grandpa also knows that this matter is not in a hurry. Today's mention is only a whim, so you can understand it." Gong Rong said half and half, making people confused.

The male frowned, lost his appetite for a while, and left the table when he was full.

Gong Rong looked at Yan Yang's departed back with a look of kindness.

But when he turned around to face Yan Yan, he returned to his former indifference, "I heard that Yangyang raised a female in the Chonglou?"

"Yes, dad, it's true."

"What status?"

"Emmm, I don't know how Qiyun's children met back then. Both parents of that child are dead. They haven't read any books, and they don't have any abilities."

It's really a worthless female, Yan Chen thought.

Originally thought Gong Ronghui was disgusting, but unexpectedly he didn't react. He just said that it is a good thing for young people to love to play, so don't overdo it.

Yan Yan was puzzled, and said, "Father, didn't you say that Yang Yang has reached an age and should learn to manage some affairs?"

Gong Rong sneered, "The Pan family has been watching my Yan family for a long time. Pan Yuzhi took the right to marry foreigners back then. Isn't it just for the present, but my Yan family is not a soft persimmon, so I can feel it at will."

"The matter of letting Yangyang be in power is not in a hurry. I will take advantage of this to see his abilities."

When passing by a certain other courtyard, Yan Yang heard the familiar cry, he subconsciously raised his steps, stretched out his hand to open the door, but suddenly stopped in place.

Why does he even have no way to decide whether his child can stay by his side? What he wants to do, no matter how meticulous and thorough at the beginning, will be broken by more things he doesn't know, such as the palace Rong, such as Ajia, and another example, Royal Panshi.

Maybe it was a risky move that was decided at the beginning.

As if thinking clearly, Yan Yang put down his arms dejectedly, tried his best to ignore the crying in the room, turned around and left.

You Ying, grow up slowly, and give the male father some more time.

"Brother Yan Yang, what do you want the names of those uncles for?" Song Jihuan was half-naked in the original house of the building, rubbing his wet head with a dry towel, with a look of confusion.

However, Yan Yang did not shy away from looking at this body that was already in its embryonic form. Song Jihuan had never eaten anything good when he was young, and had always suffered from malnutrition, so it grew slower and thinner than other females. When I first saw it, the male thought it was a minor. After raising it for so many days, it finally became a bit fleshy and firmer.

However, compared to military women such as Xing Boshu, she is still a lot worse.

Seeing Yan Yang's straight gaze, Song Jihuan felt that something was wrong no matter how sluggish it was. Suddenly he ran back to the room with a flushed face, "Ah", but he didn't come out for a long time.

Yan Yang: "???" What is this young man, adolescent rebellion?

After a while, a still wet head came out in the room. The clothes on the upper body were neatly dressed. After wiping lonely with the towel just now, the male sighed and said, "Come here."

Seeing that the female finally moved slowly, Yan Yang took the towel in his hand and pressed him on the sofa and rubbed his hair. Song Jihuan only felt that his face was getting hotter and hotter, wishing to smoke. He knew that there were differences between males and females, but couldn't help but be immersed in the gentleness of males, so he was busy looking for topics, "Brother Yan Yang, you haven't said yet, what do you want the list of these uncles for?"

"It's nothing, I just returned to Yan's house not long ago, so I want to know what happened back then."

"Oh." Song Jihuan nodded without thinking. After a while, he edited it on Starnet and sent it to Yan Yang.

The male worm took a look. Except for a few of these people's names, most of them have impressions, which is not difficult to handle. "So many people come to Song's house every year?"

"No, sometimes these uncles come, sometimes those few." Song Jihuan pointed to these lists and said.

All right, Yan Yang nodded thoughtfully.

Song Jihuan turned his eyes and said, "Generally, the uncles will come on the second day of the Yingle Festival, but the father-in-law has already gone. I don't know if he will come this year. If Yan Yang wants to see them, I can invite them on my behalf. "

Seeing the child's eyes gleaming slightly while looking at him, the male worm secretly said that all his thoughts are in these eyes, and said: "It's not necessary. They are sympathetic to your mother and father's leg injury before agreeing to meet in Song's house every year. Now that the deceased is gone, it’s not easy to trouble you anymore, you are interested."

Hearing that, the female's expression was visibly lowered, "I just want to share more for you."

"I know, fool." Yan Yang touched the female worm's head, and swiped his bangs that could reach the end of his eye. "It's getting late, let's rest."

"Brother Yan Yang, are you leaving again?"

"Yes."

"Then when will you come again?"

When did Yan Yang froze for a while, it seemed that he hadn't thought about this problem, maybe soon, he really didn't have time to come to this little house anymore.

Seeing the male worm silent, Song Jihuan whispered: "On the day of the Yingle Festival, can my brother come? My family buys a pot of Yingle flowers every year. It always blooms at the beginning of the year, which means a new beginning. Father appreciated it together. This year, can my brother watch the flowers bloom with me?"

The young man's eyebrows were clear, agile, and imploring, Yan Yang felt that he never seemed to look squarely at the female worm in front of him. Therefore, it was only afterwards that I saw the emotions in his eyes, if I didn't know it all the time, but once I understood it, I started to panic again.

Yan Yang didn't know how he left Chonglouyuan. He also forgot whether he had promised. It seemed that he had agreed, and he didn't seem to agree. He didn't even know.