You Are My Rare Passion

Yang Jingxiong was speechless again.

Mr. Yang looked at him calmly and said, "Just because I am your father, should I satisfy all your demands?

Have you ever thought that I am your father, from childhood to adulthood, everything you have is given to you by me, and I have spent countless money and painstaking efforts on you, should you also obey my heart and be filial? I? "

"Yes!" Yang Jingxiong said, "Dad, I consider myself a filial son..."

"Really?" Old Man Yang laughed: "At the beginning I didn't let you marry Zhang Huanhuan, but you insisted on marrying her, but I disagreed, so you went to lobby your mother and let your mother be a lobbyist.

In order to let you get what you want, your mother and I had a cold war. In the end, I had to give in and agreed to marry Zhang Huanhuan.

If you were really a filial son, would you watch me quarrel with your mother because of you? "

"Dad, these things are in the past..." Yang Jingxiong didn't understand why the old man suddenly turned up the old score again after it had passed for so long.

Mr. Yang is indeed turning over old scores.

Because of what happened yesterday, new and old hatreds surged into my heart.

He regretted not sticking to the principle at the beginning, and agreed to Yang Jingxiong's marriage to Zhang Huanhuan.

If he had insisted on the principle at that time and did not allow Zhang Huanhuan to enter the door, what happened yesterday would not have happened.

The existence of Zhang Huanhuan not only gave their Yang family an extra stupid daughter-in-law, but the most serious problem was that Zhang Huanhuan gave birth to him a stupid grandson, which seriously affected the genes of their Yang family.

He regretted that he almost didn't sleep last night.

The more I think about it, the more I hate it.

He is also full of resentment towards Yang Jingxiong.

"You don't need to say any more, I've made up my mind," Mr. Yang said firmly, "Why did Kangxi choose Yongzheng as his successor in the first place? Because he valued Qianlong!

Whether a family can prosper or not, the most important thing is whether the heir is smart or not.

Qianlong was the best among Kangxi's grandchildren. Kangxi felt that passing the throne to Yongzheng, and Yongzheng would pass the throne to Qianlong in the future, would ensure their prosperity for decades.

I think so.

Although our family does not have a royal throne, your grandfather and I worked hard to build the foundation of the Yang family. Your grandfather and I also hope that it can be passed down from generation to generation, and we don't want them to be destroyed in the hands of you and your son.

Although your second brother is as capable as you, your son is too stupid. If the Yang family is handed over to your son in the future, the only way to go is bankruptcy, and maybe you will cause trouble to your upper body.

I asked you to take Yang Moye and go to the less prosperous place in the west to make your son less likely to offend the powerful.

In the capital, there are too many dignitaries, your son offended someone, and you don't know how he died.

There are fewer dignitaries over there, even if he accidentally offends someone, relying on the strength of our Yang family, we can at least keep him. "

"Dad..." What else did Yang Jingxiong want to say? He was interrupted by Mr. Yang.

"You don't need to say any more," Mr. Yang waved his hand impatiently: "Everyone's path is made by himself, and it is your own choice to walk on the path you are on today. Since you have already chosen, don't worry about it." Bargain with me!

My obligation to support you is only eighteen years, and now I even raise your son to the age of eighteen, so it's time for you to support yourself. "