"Wait for you to drive the crane to the west, the burden of the Mao family still has to fall on me, is it difficult, you still want to rely on my father on his virtue, the Mao family can last a few years, so, you are still a little better to my grandson, maybe I am happy, let our Mao family carry forward in my generation, and glorify the ancestors" "Hehe, isn't it, Brother Yang Rui" Mao Zheliang pinched a fritter, stuffed it into his mouth, raised his eyebrows at Yang Rui, squinted at the corners of his eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, which was quite ironic.
"You, little brute, you want to be angry with labor and capital" Old man Mao was so angry that he raised his eyebrows, if it weren't for his own grandson, I am afraid that he would have slapped it with one palm.
"Dog's bastard, labor and management will sell the Mao family and not pass it on to you a little bastard" Mao Shixuan was so angry that he didn't choose to speak, and he came as soon as he opened his mouth to speak foul words, and Yang Rui, who was eating fritters, was also a little helpless.
"Dog's day bastard Mao Shixuan, who is this dog and whose species" A loud female voice with doubts sounded outside the door, and then a middle-aged beautiful woman came to meet her, her face was gloomy, Mao Shixuan saw her, and immediately turned his face and didn't dare to speak.
The hostess of the Mao family, Wang Qiaohong, Mao Zheliang's biological mother, is a well-known calf protector.
"Tut-tut, Dad, look at your virtue, your mother will be cowardly if you say a word."
Mao Zheliang sneered.
Wang Qiaohong sat down next to Mao Shixuan, and her eyes fell on Yang Rui opposite, "Yo, why is this person a little familiar?"
Yang Rui smiled, "Back to Aunt Wang, I'm Yang Rui, and I've stayed here before." ” "Which Yang Rui is Yang Rui" Her unnatural surprised expression told Yang Rui that she was pretending.
"Mom, which one else can it be, it's the lame man in our family before, the one without arms" Mao Zheliang replied, his voice was deliberately aggravated, and Old Man Mao was so angry that he choked up, but Wang Qiaohong was on the side, and Mao Shixuan didn't dare to speak.
When Yang Rui heard this, a trace of displeasure crossed his face, but he could only pretend to be calm and nodded with a smile.
"Oh, it's that Yang Rui, then how are you doing now" Wang Qiaohong asked again, and Mao Zheliang on the side was also a little curious.
"I had an operation on my leg, and as for my arm, I got a new one."
For this mother and son, although it is extremely disgusting, Yang Rui is too lazy to meet them in general, and this kind of life only takes pleasure in making fun of and belittling others, which is actually a kind of alternative pitiful person.
"Then your kid is doing well now, and you have the money to do surgery," Mao Zheliang sneered.
"People are now alchemists, and it's normal to have this kind of money."
In the slightly provocative voice, a woman walked in, dressed in fancy clothes, very gorgeous, it was Mao Min, the eldest lady of the Mao family, who was married to a wife.
She had witnessed Yang Rui's testing process in Maoshan, so she knew that the latter had become an alchemist, but she didn't know that Yang Rui was a refiner at that time, but now he is not what he used to be, and he is no longer what he was at that time.
The so-called thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Yang Rui only took less than four years After a while, after Mao Yulan came to the main hall, the main head of the Mao family arrived except for Mao Junfeng, who had not returned home.
"Uncle Wu, these years, has it been too good for you, the master's dinner table, and a cat and a dog can sit casually" Wang Qiaohong's face flashed a touch of anger, these words were obviously not aimed at Uncle Wu, but more at Yang Rui.
Hearing this, Uncle Wu suddenly stood up from his chair.
"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm confused, I'll leave now" Uncle Wu's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly bowed down and apologized.
As her words fell, the air in this space was extremely cold in an instant. bang A wooden chopstick, suddenly, pierced the marble dining table.
A terrifying aura permeated at this moment, with a chill, and Mao Zheliang's xiaolongbao that had just reached his mouth fell to the ground in fright, and everyone was shocked by this sudden scene.
Yang Rui's chest rose and fell slightly, it was okay to provoke and ridicule him, but it was absolutely not okay to treat Uncle Wu like this, a person who had dedicated his life in the Mao family for most of his life, not to mention anything else, based on his age, he should be respected "I'm sorry, I'm getting a little excited."
Yang Rui's brows froze, his face was wrapped in evil energy, and his voice was low and with a hint of coldness, so that Mao Yulan's cold hair, which was closest to her, stood up, and at that moment just now, it was just a moment, from Yang Rui's body, she felt a breath that made her soul tremble.
Uncle Wu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.
Mao Zheliang, who came back to his senses, suddenly put his chopsticks on the table and glared at Yang Rui coldly, "You are so sick that you are so scared that Lao Tzu's buns have fallen."
"What kind of thing, I really think that if you let you stay at this table, you will be able to play tricks in front of labor and management" This disgusting voice was as harsh as it was back then, Yang Rui didn't feel anything because he didn't have that strength, but now, do you want to continue to endure He turned his gaze to Mao Shixuan on the side.
At this moment, his face was also unusually ugly.
Wang Qiaohong was about to have a seizure, Old Man Mao sighed, and a breath so strong that he couldn't breathe diffused at this moment.
With this kind of breath, even Yang Rui felt his scalp tingle.
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Mao Zheliang's pupils suddenly shrank in the next moment, his face was hideous, his face was flushed, and this pressure pressed him so much that he was about to suffocate "The old man spares his life, grandpa spares his life" Mao Zheliang grabbed his neck tightly, his voice was short and shhh Seeing this, Wang Qiaohong's eyes immediately turned red, "Dad, this is your only grandson now, you can't treat him like this" Wang Qiaohong roared.
"Dad, let him go, after all, it's your grandson" Mao Shixuan suppressed the anger in his heart and pleaded for this unsuccessful son.
"The sorrow of the Mao family, the sorrow of the Mao family" The old man Mao hated, and the next moment, the terrifying coercion dissipated, Mao Zheliang seemed to have been closed from the ghost gate, gasping for breath, and did not dare to say a word.
"Look at the bastard thing you trained, there is no tutor, what's the difference between this shrew and this shrew, how does this family look like a home" He was really angry.
"You remember for me, old man, although I am old, I am not dead, as long as I am in this house for a day, you don't want to get a penny from the Mao family, everything in the Mao family, from today onwards, I have the final say" The domineering posture of the woolen cloth cloth is undoubtedly displayed, the sound is like a bell, and there is no sickness at this moment, this is the posture that a fierce man should have "Uncle Wu, sit down," the old man shouted.
Seeing this, Uncle Wu trembled and was very embarrassed.
Yang Rui pulled him, and the latter sat down.
"From today onwards, the pocket money of their mother and son will be cut off, and Yulan's pocket money will be doubled" As soon as these words came out, Wang Qiaohong, Mao Zheliang, and Mao Min's faces suddenly changed.
"Dad, how can you do this, have I paid less for this family over the years, I have been running this family from beginning to end, how can you treat me like this" Wang Qiaohong's face was extremely ugly at this moment, and her thick red neck was exactly the same as when the shrew scolded the street.
"Old man, no matter how wrong I am, I am also your grandson, the heir of the Mao family in the future, you can't treat me like this."
Mao Zheliang gasped.
"Grandpa, the two of them made a mistake, why should they be punished with me, the most unfair thing is that Mao Yulan is not punished, and the pocket money is doubled, you are a little too biased" Mao Min said coldly, his face was not good.
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"Bastard, what the old man says is what, if you dare to talk back again, from now on, you will get out of the Mao family for Lao Tzu" Mao Shixuan finally couldn't sit still and roared angrily.
"Why did I marry you back then" He slapped himself violently, if he wanted to change to normal, Wang Qiaohong would definitely scold him, but at this moment, he didn't even dare to speak.
"Dad, the pocket money of their mother and daughter can be broken, but my resoluteness can't be broken, seeing that the Hundred Divisions Alliance is about to start, I have to prepare people" Mao Zheliang begged Mao Shixuan.
"Hundred Divisions Alliance, you don't need to worry about it, this time, Yulan will lead the team, no problem" Old Man Mao turned his face sideways and looked at Mao Yulan on the side.
Mao Yulan was slightly stunned, and her eyes turned to Mao Zheliang next to her.
"You dare" Mao Zheliang's mouth opened slightly, and his eyes glared and threatened.
"Yulan listens to grandpa" The ugly face, she is quite disgusted, she used to have scruples, but now she has the capital not to be afraid of him.
"You" Mao Zheliang snorted coldly, his face was pale, he stood up suddenly, and he was about to have a seizure, but the old man Mao glared at him, and the latter took a deep breath and sat back angrily, as if he was going to eat Mao Yulan.
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