When he heard that there were talented people, Ding Taichen also became interested. Who else could dare to touch the old man’s eyebrows in the Yang family besides the third master?

"San Master, which one are you going to send?"

"Hehe... Third Lady Lian'er! Isn't this a pulse taken by the medical museum? It's said that Lian'er has become a success. The third master should have a child. It's better to let Lian'er go if he sends this matter. The old man is reluctant to give it a shot!"

"You are wise!"

When he heard that he had a top-top, Ding Taichen also gave him a thumbs up. What should I say about this? I can add tofu to the brine to save the other!

"Stop talking nonsense, Morse, stretch it, don't rush to reply first. Let's inspect the factories everywhere in the next two days, and then ask him to tell me!"

This time, Yang Meng wants to give Morse a slap. Telegram is a real good item. Not only for war, but also for future railways, commerce, and urgent letters between the people. These are all ways to make money. If you mix a lot of money in the world's telegraph industry, you will also be a profitable deal!

"Okay! Next..."

I urged the old man of the Yang family to joke about it. When talking about the serious matters, Ding Taichen also became serious.

"Don't talk about it, look at the sky outside. Several groups of people have arrived in the Houzhai. I just had a treasure trove and I came here. If you want to leave a bad impression in the Houzhai, just continue!"

It was getting late, and Wei Zhiqing, Ma Qinglian, and Lian'er from the back house had all come. It seemed that they were urging themselves to have a reunion dinner!

"Yo...it's really late, so I'll go back first!"

"Go back! Qin Ziqi's baby will catch Zhou tomorrow, remember to bring gifts. The size is what it means. Arrange the inspection of Yiliang tomorrow!"

After sending Ding Taichen away, Yang Meng also showed a relaxed smile on his face. After more than four years, he finally decided on the situation. In addition to war, he would have less things to participate in. It seems that he should practice well in recent times.

I walked slowly to the dining room. Everyone was waiting for the table! Look at this posture, it was a feast between the back houses!

"The big table is surrounded by people, why are there nothing to say? The meal is good, but unfortunately there is something missing. It's too late to roast lamb in this day. It's okay to make some butter tea and tsampa. I've been used to eating this thing in western Sichuan these days, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat it. Ram, when I came, didn't I bring ghee and barley flour? Go and get some.

Baima, your barley wine is good. Go and make some!

Lian'er, go and ask the kitchen if there is any fresh beef and mutton. If so, let them slice it and make a shabu shabu!

Burina, come here and sing a paragraph for everyone first. Without your singing, this banquet will not be a banquet!

Zhiqing, you will give us a paragraph as you like Burina's singing.

Qinglian, don’t stand, add a seat next to Lian’er and have a meal together!”

Lian'er, who had to be watered, naturally had no temper and went to the kitchen obediently. A bright smile appeared on the faces of Ram and the dull atmosphere eased a little.

But Ma Qinglian moved a round stool and quietly sat down next to Yang Meng.

"Little Man! Sit!"

After the banquet was held, Yang Meng had to say something, and this back house could not be so stiff.

"I am happy to see your colorful appearance! It's a pity that I missed Mei Yi. This is the home of the Third Master! I know that I'm home when I look at you, I know that I'm home.

If you can be harmonious and sisterly love, the Third Master will be happy to see it. There is nothing fun in our place and the beautiful scenery. You can help the Third Master in the future! This is also a fun!

From then on, Ram and Zhiqing joined me and ran around. Baima, Burina, Qinglian, you three will help Lian'er and do things in Yiliang.

I am fighting in front and you are supporting behind. This is the blessing of a great family and a great career!

The Yang family’s burden is carried on my shoulders. The four provinces of Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Tibet are also carried on my shoulders. These two burdens are hard to breathe, one on the left and one on the right. Should you help me share my worries?"

After saying this, Yang Meng drank the barley wine in the silver bowl. Seeing Yang Meng drinking, the six women's faces also darkened.

Wei Fuzi understood Yang Meng's intention, and Lian'er, who was growing up slowly, also understood, and the three Lam girls even more understood that Ma Qinglian was the only one present, who was still confused and didn't know what the third master was talking about.

"Sister, Ram took Solang Baima and Burina. Even if he entered the Yang family today, he would have to let his sister take care of him in the future. The three of us would like to respect her with a cup!"

"The third master brought back all good sisters, and you will also help Lian'er more in the future."

As soon as the four silver bowls were touched, Yang Meng knew that his words were not in vain. No matter what these people were thinking, at least the six girls present would know their feelings. As for Tang Meiyi, she would not be jealous now.

Now in the past few years, everyone has no children and can still be stable. As for the future, if you can manage it, you can manage it. If you can't manage it, you can only let it go. If anyone has no heartfelt things at home, as long as it is almost the same, it will be done.

When I took Ram and others home for the first time, of course I couldn’t do anything about being a slutty guy who was sleeping with me. Even if I wanted to do it, Yang Meng had to think about Liu Yitie’s suggestions. Besides, I said six of them, and relying on secret medicine once or twice. If I had too many times, I had to die on them. The main wife Lian'er became Yang Meng’s place to go.

"Lian'er, I have something to ask you to help, are you willing?"

After cleaning up, Yang Meng turned his slogan to fooling the old man out and carrying out the task, and using the name of Yang Fo, he promoted trains and telegrams. Although it was a good thing, it eventually ruined the name that the old man had worked hard to set.

If you treat this matter as a serious matter, 99% of the old man will not agree. The old man is half a person in the martial arts world, and what he values ​​most is reputation. This is also the reason why Yang Meng and Ding Taichen admit defeat when they mention this matter.

"Okay! OK!"

Lian'er doesn't care what it is! It's rare for her own man to beg for soft words. With today's watering, Lian'er also feels that she is the wife of the Yang family.

"What happened to the old man. After I caught Ziqi's baby tomorrow, you can go to Kunming to talk about this matter with the old man. By the way, let's mention the train and telegram.

There was some resistance from this matter, but it stumped my grandfather. I planned to use the name of the old man, Mr. Yang Fo, to promote the train and telegram based on the reasons of the Shenhuo Speed ​​and the Shenhuo Speed ​​Edict, which was somewhat harmful to the old man's reputation.

However, if we don’t do these things, our Yang family will be in danger of extermination. Can you do this?

If the old man doesn’t agree, you can talk about the conception and threaten the old man. For the sake of his grandchildren, he will probably nod."

Without trains and telegrams, the safety of the Yang family can be threatened. Of course, Yang Meng exaggerated the statement. When Lian'er heard the Yang family's destruction, she glared at her eyes. After listening to what Yang Meng said without blinking, the third wife of the Yang family nodded firmly.

"Master, Lian'er must do this. My father doesn't agree, so I cry every day and beg him."

"Well! This is the third lady. Come on, I will reward you again."

The next morning, Qin Ziqi brought his family to the village early, and Yang Meng also carried his ghost-headed knife on it. This was the thing that he promised to Sun Boqing. After today, the two of them would be busy for another period.

The big case covered with brocade quilts has been settled, and the things that caught Zhou Yong were placed on the big case one by one. After eating the longevity noodles at noon, the white, tender, pink little baby in Qin Ziqi's family was eager to try it out, constantly making a fuss in her mother's arms, and she couldn't wait to be in a hurry.

"It's done, the child is anxious, let's fulfill his wish!"

The female family members said nothing and told them openly, and then things would go endlessly.

Yang Meng took the lead, Ding Taichen, Qin Ziqi, Sun Boqing and female relatives from various families came to the house where the big case was arranged. In order to prevent the child from falling and falling, everyone surrounded the big case.

"San Master, why don't there be swords and bows or arrows?"

After scanning the circle, Qin Ziqi asked the question first. The child should have all kinds of things to do when he catches Zhou!

"What are you doing with that? I've been practicing boxing since I was a child, but I'm a hard-working business. Our generation has built a country and the rest of the family. Let's leave it to others for their lives!"

The swords, bows and arrows on the table were just ordered to be removed by Yang Meng. The child of Qin Ziqi's family is very cute. Yang Meng, who had no future in his previous life, fell in love with him as soon as he met. He also had more expectations for his offspring.

"That's right! Then let's start?"

Qin Ziqi was also full of joy today. His son, who was so crazy, was his sustenance for this generation. Since he had a son, Qin Ziqi's knot was slowly opening up.

"It's done, then start!"

The person from Qin Ziqi's family was also very powerful when he put the tiger-headed and brainy little baby on the big case. He was also very proud of his ability. He was slapping through various things. He first picked up a gold ingot, fiddled with it for a few times and threw it away.

The next jade artifacts and cultural relics also suffered the same fate, and the last thread-bound book became a thing he held tightly in his hand.

"Hey! This has fulfilled your wish."

Yang Meng originally thought of congratulating him, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the man on the table threw the book in his hand and rushed to his side, grabbing the hilt of the knife around Yang Meng's waist.

"Uh... this is not bad for me. Xiao Guai, go back and pick up the book!"

Although the child is still ignorant, he is also familiar with him. Yang Meng made a sound, and his conspicuous figure, the child regarded Yang Meng as a big toy. He held the hilt of the knife in one hand, and the other hand was also swinging with Yang Meng's movements.

As the child swung and screamed, the lively child made everyone laugh. Looking at the little baby who was quite competing, Yang Meng felt agitation. This child looked so kind!

"Ziqi, how about I accept this child as my godson?"

"It's great. This child doesn't have a name yet! There is only one nickname called Huzi. Please give the child a name too!"

Qin Ziqi also doesn't care whether children practice martial arts or study, as long as the children are willing. As for the rest, it doesn't matter to Qin Ziqi, who is a bit miserable.

"I'll name him? Isn't that good?"

Yang Meng knew how many things were in his stomach. Fighting, killing, conspiracy and tricks were his strengths, but it was a bit difficult to name a child.

"It's rare that this child has joined you in agreement. Judging from this, he can be considered as a candidate for you. Is there anyone more suitable for you?"

"Okay! Then don't talk too much. Since the nickname is Huzi and this baby has a tiger spirit, what about it? I will be the master of this child when I have time in the future. My family-born martial arts should still be there.

Ziqi, you are also busy with your work during this period. You two have no other family members. Let’s settle down in the village from now on!

Lian'er is going to have a child during this period, so she will learn something from your family."

Yang Meng's core right-hand man is only two, one is Ding Taichen in charge of internal affairs, and the other is Qin Ziqi in charge of intelligence. The others are all second-level existences. Needless to say, Ding Taichen's loyalty is, two families and two generations are the time when the relationship is the most intense.

However, Qin Ziqi is a person who is a little sarcastic. When he was young, his temperament changed drastically, and now his temperament is slowly recovering. Such a person is elusive. Taking Qin Hu as his godson also has factors that tighten the relationship between the two.

Seat determines the mind, status determines the way to act. Yang Meng's seat and status determines that most of the time he acts, he has to mix with many utilitarian things. Pure brotherhood is also out of reach for Yang Meng.

This is true for Ding Taichen and Qin Ziqi, and for his elder brother, second brother, and Yang Meng. If there are too many things that are controlled by emotions, it will be a bad thing.
Chapter completed!