A sweet military marriage, Reborn 1980’s hot daughter-in-law is in charge

Yang Quanting didn't speak again for a long time.

"We are all grandfathers, how long can you care about him?" Xu Guizhi patted his wife's hand, "Besides, we have to pay back the kindness we owe back then."

No matter what happened in Yang Quanhai's family these years, Yang Quanting would deal with it immediately.

Yang Quanting never paid much attention to whether his three sons were studying or working when they grew up.

On the contrary, he treats his nephews better than his own sons.

From arranging schools to going out to work, which one is not managed by Yang Quanting?

Otherwise, would Yang Quanhai have the good life he has now?

But this man's heart is so weak that he can't even protect his ancestral home. Xu Guizhi can understand Yang Quanting's mood at this moment.

"Don't worry about this matter," Xu Guizhi said, "let the third child go check it out and see if there is someone behind this?"

"Our ancestral home can be found out by just asking around," Xu Guizhi said.

Zhou Zhaozhao nodded in agreement.

Xu Guizhi snorted, "You little girl, what are you nodding at?"

"I don't understand either, but no one wants the houses in our village," Zhou Zhaozhao said naively, "Rather than buying someone else's house, it would be more convenient to just buy the foundation."

Besides, the ancestral house of Yang Weili's family didn't have anything special about it, it was just an ordinary house.

Based on his previous life, Zhou Zhaozhao felt that someone must be trying to harm Yang Quanting behind his back.

"Look," Xu Guizhi said to Yang Quanting with an angry smile, "our girls all know that a big shot like you can't see through it."

After speaking, he sighed. Such a simple truth, Yang Quanhai is already very old and cannot help but know this pitfall.

But you still have to jump down.

This human heart... is really...

How could Yang Quanting not know this?It is precisely because of knowing that I am disappointed and sad.

That was the ancestral home, the root of their Yang family.

Even if Yang Quanhai wants to buy a house but needs money, he can discuss it with him.

Yang Weili sneered, and Yang Quanting looked a little unhappy.

"Uncle, don't be angry," Zhou Zhaozhao pinched Yang Weili and said, "Whose family doesn't have a few annoying relatives?"

Yang Weili snorted again and rubbed her head with his hand, "You know all this?"

"Just like in my family, my dad is good enough to my second uncle, but my second uncle always wants to harm my dad." Zhou Zhaozhao said.

Taking the opportunity, he quietly applied eye drops to Yang Quanhai's family.

Their second uncle Zhou Zhengwu is a living example.

After all, Zhao Zhao was young and originally wanted to appease Yang Quanting, but he felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.

Zhou Zhaozhao stuck out his tongue.

I'm dumbfounded and don't know what to do?

"Okay, stop scaring the child with a straight face," Xu Guizhi said as if she was angry with Yang Quanting.

"I'm fine." Yang Quanting tried his best to give Zhou Zhaozhao a smile, but he still couldn't.

"You, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh..." Yang Weili led Zhou Zhaozhao, "I'll send her back first, and I will find out about this matter."

Yang Quanting was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and beat him up from behind.

Did anyone say that about his father?

Zhou Zhaozhao pinched him.

"Are you planning to murder your husband?" After leaving the door, Yang Weili looked at Zhou Zhaozhao with a smile, "You pinched me twice."

"Who told you to talk nonsense?" Zhou Zhaozhao glared at him, "Uncle is already feeling very uncomfortable, why can't you just stab him a little less?"

"Did I get stabbed?" Yang Weili touched his chin and thought for a while, "Don't we ask people to tell the truth?"

Zhou Zhaozhao wanted to pinch him again.

"Forget it." She pouted, "I can't defeat you anyway."

"Then you don't have to say anything..." Yang Weili stared at Zhou Zhaozhao without blinking...with red lips, and then said, "Practical actions will be more effective."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

This guy is such a jerk sometimes you want to punch him.

Just like now, you are obviously serious, but what are the words you are saying?

"You think so." She glared at him.

"What did I think?" Yang Weili looked at her with a smile, "What do you think I meant by what I just said?"

He came over and looked at her jokingly.

"You... you bastard." Zhou Zhaozhao really couldn't defeat him, so he clenched his fist and hit him, "I won't care about you anymore."

"Look at you," Yang Weili followed her slowly, "I didn't say anything and you got angry."

"I should be angry. I am obviously your man and the person closest to you," Yang Weili said as he followed her, "but you turned your elbows outward and turned to the old man no matter what."

"Yang Weili, can you please be reasonable?" Zhou Zhaozhao was so angry that he stopped and stared at him, "What old man? That's your father, who is an outsider?"

Really, who did she do this because of?

"I... I'm not thinking about the future?" Zhou Zhaozhao blushed, "You don't want your children to be like you in the future, right?"

Yang Weili was stunned for a moment, and then he became happy.

"Then does my Zhaozhao plan to give me a boy or a girl?" Yang Weili leaned over and asked.

"Who wants to have a child with you?" Zhou Zhaozhao glared at him, "I was just making a metaphor."

"I will not be as irresponsible as him," Yang Weili said with some disgust, "I will definitely be a good father."

Zhou Zhaozhao's face turned red and he changed the subject forcefully, "Can I still get my ancestral home back?"

"Of course." Yang Weili glanced at her with a smile, knowing that she was thin-skinned, so he did not continue the topic, "I can handle it, but it would be difficult for the old man."

This person is really shameless, always trying to put money on his face anytime and anywhere.

And he still stepped on his own father.

Zhou Zhaozhao felt some sympathy for Yang Quanting.

"What's your expression?" Yang Weili frowned and looked at her, "Don't believe me?"

"No." Zhou Zhaozhao defended, "After all, my uncle's identity is there, and many people are watching. Of course, it's better for you to handle it."

"Why does this sound a little awkward?" Yang Weili opened the car door for her, "Can't you praise me?"

He came over and said, "Little girl, who is your husband? Huh?"

His pair of peach-like phoenix eyes looked at Zhou Zhaozhao with a smile, and his low-pitched and hoarse voice was a little drawn out.

Zhou Zhaozhao curled up on his toes and instinctively shrank back.

"Are you scared?" The man continued to tease her. When she retreated, he moved forward.

Until it was almost touching her face.

"You..." Zhou Zhaozhao stared at his handsome face with a bad smile, and finally closed his eyes with a heartache.

"What?" Yang Weili smiled softly, "Do you think I want to kiss you?"

Zhou Zhaozhao's eyes suddenly opened and he stared at him. Just as he was about to get angry, Yang Weili's handsome face approached.

Then, there was a chill on her lips.

woohoo...