The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 208

Yan Tianxiong is putting the food on the table. The mobile phone rings. It's a video call from his second son Yan Ziheng.

"This boy, I finally remember my father." Yan Tianxiong smiled and connected to the mobile phone video. A face similar to Yan Zicheng, but more immature, appeared on the mobile phone screen.

"I said, old man, what's your shape?" yanziheng asked yantianxiong puzzled. It's no wonder he feels strange. It's really that Tianxiong's modeling in an apron and sleeves is too funny at the moment.

Yan Tianxiong was happy. "Our family has just moved back to the old house. I'll cook some dishes to celebrate myself."

"You cook in person?" yanziheng looked around yantianxiong, "and no one helped you?"

"Oh, your sister-in-law can't do anything. Your aunt Yalan and Xuanxuan are tired. I can't ask your grandmother to come down and help me." Yan Tianxiong said indifferently.

Yan Ziheng looked unhappy. "Isn't there another one at home who eats white rice? Let the fool come down and help!"

"Nonsense!" Yan Tianxiong, who used to laugh, suddenly sank his face. "I tell you, don't say Chenxi like this! Don't disrespect Chenxi! Otherwise, don't come back and stay outside all your life!"

Yanziheng left his mouth, "The whole family has been brainwashed... Even if you let me go back now, I won't go back. My brother told me that the situation at home is special recently, so I can stay outside. I called back to tell you that I'm going to go to DIDU with the research team. Yes, there's a novel discovery in DIDU, and I may not be able to return to Jiangcheng for a while."

"Love comes back or not! It's better to die outside!" Yan Tianxiong said coldly.

"I know, I know!" yanziheng perfunctorily.

"That..." Yan Tianxiong coughed softly. His face was still stiff, but his tone was softer. "Is there enough money in his hand?"

Yanziheng smiled, "enough. I don't spend much money at ordinary times. The research team gives me subsidies every month."

At this time, someone from yanziheng came over and seemed to say something to yanziheng.

"Old man, I won't tell you. The captain called me to start." yanziheng said in a hurry.

"Well, well, you should pay attention to your own safety. Your research team travels mountains and rivers day by day." Yan Tianxiong told him uneasily.

"Didn't you just let me die outside?" yanziheng joked.

"Fuck off!" Yan Tianxiong scolded angrily.

"Well, don't say it, I'll pay attention to safety." then yanziheng hurriedly hung up the video call.

Yan Tianxiong stared at the mobile phone screen for a while, sighed and put the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Young, why sigh?"

The girl's voice sounded behind Yan Tianxiong.

Yan Tianxiong turned around and saw Yan Chenxi wearing plain long hair clothes and long hair.

"Old ancestor, have you had a good rest?" now there are no outsiders here. Yan Tianxiong still calls Yan Chenxi the old ancestor.

"HMM." Yan Chenxi stepped forward and looked at the dishes on the table.

Yan Tianxiong was a little embarrassed. "It's... I'm in a hurry today. I can only get these for the time being. Don't dislike it."

Yan Chenxi smiled, "you have a heart." then, his eyes fell on the bottle of good wine on the table, "this is a good thing, Da Xiong. Drink with me later."

Yan Tianxiong's eyes were bright and nodded, "yes!"

Yan Chenxi stared at the bottle of wine and continued, "you are young, don't always sigh and affect your positive energy."

In fact, every human body contains positive and negative energy.

This unique human energy may directly affect this person's magnetic field.

The more negative energy, the stronger the negative magnetic field will be. This negative magnetic field will directly affect the brain of the human body, resulting in only seeing negative things and doing nothing well.

This is what people say, bad luck, bad luck

Some people like to connect this kind of thing with superstitious and mysterious things, but in fact, all the crux comes from mankind itself.

The old ancestor's words, Yan Tianxiong naturally wanted to listen, he nodded, "yes, the younger generation knows. The younger generation was just worried about his second son Ziheng. The boy joined a research team and often went to dangerous places to explore and study. It's called traveling. In fact, the younger generation knows that he just doesn't want to worry about him at home."

"Yanziheng... That hairy boy..." yanchenxi was a little impressed.

"Ziheng and Zicheng are completely different personalities. He is not as mature and steady as Zicheng. He has been naughty since childhood. But I know that he is a kind child. Since he was 18, he hasn't asked me for a penny. It's not that I don't give it to him, but that he doesn't want it. He is not interested in doing business, so he never interferes in his affairs. In fact, I I know in my heart that he just doesn't want to compete with Zicheng. This child often hurts me for being sensible, and I'm not in place as a father... "Yan Tianxiong rarely confides his heart with Yan Chenxi, just like a child seeking the love of his elders.

"Da Xiong, you are a good father and your children are all good children," Yan Chenxi said softly. At this time, Li Yalan and Yan Yixuan came out of the room and Yan Chenxi turned to look, "of course, they are not your children. They can't be your children all the time."

Yan Chenxi's mindless words made Yan Tianxiong confused. He turned his head along Yan Chenxi's eyes and saw Li Yalan and Yan Yixuan.

"You two have a good rest? You can eat. I'll call Mom and Tianjiao them." Yan Tianxiong got up and went to Mrs. Yan's room.

Li Yalan and Yan Yixuan looked into Yan Chenxi's eyes and walked slowly to the dinner table.

I don't know if they think so much. They always feel that Yan Chenxi's eyes can talk, and there are dark and unidentified cold awns in them.

Seeing them feel inexplicably guilty

A meal, a family's performance is different.

Yan Tianjiao complained and didn't eat less.

Shang Yufei was always very quiet, silently eating the food in his bowl.

Li Yalan and Yan Yixuan sat on the table without moving their chopsticks. After a few mouthfuls, they got off the table under the pretext of discomfort.

Mrs. Yan ate a bowl full of rice to save face, and drank a small glass of wine with Yan Tianxiong and Yan Chenxi.

The remaining bottle of wine was almost drunk by Yan Chenxi and Yan Tianxiong.

Even Yan Tianxiong's cooking did not affect Yan Chenxi's appetite, not to mention the good thing of wine.

Outside the window, 38 hovered and looked at the morning light of a cup of wine in the hall. I was terrified

Captain... Why are you drinking

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[after work today, I went to a white affair at my colleague's house. I just came home and updated later ~]