The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 757 Yang Zonglin's Plan
In less than half an hour, news spread throughout Shuimo Village that Chen Yan brought three girlfriends home for the New Year.

Some of the villagers in Shuimo Village were shocked, some found it unreasonable, and some felt it was offensive...

In short, there are all kinds of people.

But without exception, everyone is curious.

Chen Yan, how much money did this kid make outside, to make three such beautiful women follow him so harmoniously?
In their opinion, if it weren't for Chen Yan's wealth, which woman would have wronged her so much?

For the time being, Chen Yan didn't care about the villagers' comments.

Back home, without even taking a sip of water, he followed his father Chen Danian to Yang Zonglin's house with gifts.

From a distance, Chen Yan saw Yang Zonglin and his wife cleaning the front and back of the house.

They hadn't seen each other for only a few months, and already most of their hair had turned gray.

It could be seen that Yang Xue's death had hit them hard.

"Old Yang!"

From afar, Chen Danian greeted Yang Zonglin.

Yang Zonglin looked this way a little dull, saw the father and son, forced a smile, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The stone is back?"

Hearing Yang Zonglin's hoarse voice, Chen Yan's nose felt inexplicably sour.

"Uncle Yang, Aunt Wu..."

Chen Yan yelled, and walked over quickly.

Seeing Chen Yan put down the gift, Yang Zonglin said with shame on his face: "We are a couple who have no way to teach their daughters. If you don't hold grudges against us and are willing to come to see us, we will be happy. What gifts do you bring..."

"Lao Yang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Chen Danian said displeased: "Yang Xue is Yang Xue, and you are you! Shitou comes home to celebrate the New Year, and it is right to bring you some gifts, as long as you don't blame Shitou and our old Chen family."

While they were talking, Yang Xue's mother brought out a stool from home again, and weakly invited them to sit down.

Although they all knew that Yang Xue was sorry for Chen Yan first, but Yang Xue was their daughter after all, and it was the flesh that fell from her body. Now that a white-haired person is sending a black-haired person, how can she not be sad!
"Oh, don't talk about it, don't talk about these things."

Yang Zonglin sighed heavily, took out a cigarette and lit it, and passed the cigarette to Chen Yan and the others.

Chen Yan didn't smoke at first, but he still caught the cigarette, endured the choking smell, and silently lit it.

"Lao Yang, don't worry too much about that girl Yang Xue."

Chen Danian smoked a cigarette, then patted Yang Zonglin on the shoulder and said: "None of us knew that she and Shitou would come to this point, let the past be the past, you two should be well, we will have a long life in the future Go."

"Ok, I know."

Yang Zonglin's eyes were wet, he took a puff of cigarette, coughed a few times, and used it to cover up his tears, "During this time, I also want to understand that children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and Xiaoxue, a dead girl, doesn't have that blessing." Points! It doesn't matter if she dies, it's over once she dies, lest the two of us will be angry for her stupid things."

"If you can think that way, I'm relieved."

Chen Danian let out a long breath, "Today, in front of Shitou, I, Chen Danian, put my words here. From now on, you will be his godfather and godmother! He dares not show filial piety to you. Break his legs!"

He didn't know if Yang Zonglin and his wife had suspected Yang Xue's death.

But he himself was skeptical.

He didn't believe that Yang Xue really died in a car accident.

It is estimated that in all likelihood, he died at the hands of his own son.

Although he knew that Yang Xue deserved to die, he still felt a little sorry for Yang Zonglin and his wife.

Let Chen Yan recognize them as godfathers and godmothers, one is to seek peace of mind for himself, and the other is to let them have something to depend on when they grow old.

"Dad, don't worry about that."

Chen Yan looked serious, "Whether Uncle Yang or the others recognize me as their godson or not, I will respect them as my godfather and godmother."

"If your baby has such a heart, your Aunt Wu and I will be satisfied." Yang Zonglin took Chen Yan's hand and patted it gently, "But let's forget about accepting you as my godson."

Chen Yan's heart twitched suddenly, and he smiled wryly, "Uncle Yang, are you still blaming me?"

"How can we blame you?"

Yang Zonglin shook his head and said, "Xiaoxue has done so many things that I'm sorry to you, if you don't blame us, we will be happy."

"Then why don't you want to recognize me as your son?" Chen Yan looked at him with burning eyes.

Yang Zonglin's life-saving grace will never be forgotten in his life.

If he hadn't rescued himself from the water, he would have died a long time ago. How could he be here today?

Even if Yang Xue has done too many wrong things, he is willing to recognize their husband and wife as godfather and godmother.

"This one……"

Yang Zonglin coughed dryly and his face turned slightly red. He hesitated for a while and then said sheepishly: "I've been planning to work harder before I'm too old to see if I can have another baby..."

Speaking of this matter, Yang Zonglin was embarrassed to talk any more.

Yang Xue's mother even kicked him angrily, scolding: "You shameless old man, what are you thinking about all day! I'm already 48, and you still think about these nonsensical things!"

"What happened to 48?"

Yang Zonglin stiffened his neck, dissatisfied, "Others 58 can still have babies, why can't 48 have babies?"

"To give birth to yourself to give birth!"

Yang Xue's mother was so angry, "Anyway, I can't give birth to you! You can find a little wife to give birth to you!"

"Look for it!"

Yang Zonglin also got angry, and said with a stiff neck, "Anyway, my old Yang family can't have no successors!"

"Okay, then you go find it, I will make room for your little wife now!"

Yang Xue's mother's eyes were red with anger, she got up and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Chen Yan quickly pulled her back.

"Aunt Wu, don't be angry with Uncle Yang."

With a thought in his mind, Chen Yan pulled her to sit down, "I think what my Uncle Yang said makes sense. You are only 48. If you take care of your body, you will definitely be able to give birth to a fat boy. As long as you want, I..."

"Why do you follow the old shameless nonsense?"

Yang Xue's mother glared at Chen Yan, "Have you seen how many rural women at 48 can still give birth? We rural people are not as well-maintained as the women in the city. We are 50 or [-] years old, so what else can we give birth to?" At this time, it is better to adopt a child."

"Aunt Wu, listen to me."

Chen Yan took her hand and said solemnly: "As long as you want to give birth, I promise to help you take care of your body well!"

"Yes!" Chen Danian came to his senses, and quickly said: "What kind of medicinal diet can Shi Shi make?

"Really?"

Yang Xue's mother was a little moved and looked at Chen Yan dubiously.

If possible, of course she still wants to have a child of her own.

Otherwise, with just her and Yang Zonglin, there would be no life in the family at all.

A new child can help them gradually recover from the grief of losing their daughter.

"real!"

Chen Yan nodded heavily, "I promise!"

(End of this chapter)