Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

"Son, son, why are you related to those people?" As soon as Hong Tie's group left, Shui Xiaolian held Yanhuang's hand anxiously and asked.

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"Because in their eyes, I am a genius, they are afraid of my talents, and they also desire my talents." Yan Huang said lightly.

"Ah?" Mother was confused.

"Mom, I'll tell you one thing, you're ready." Yan Huang looked at Shui Xiaolian, his heart moved, and he decided to say.

This is also the decision that Yan Huang made after experiencing this painstaking thing today. He originally wanted to wait until the time was ripe to make it public, but starting today, he will change the life and fate of his parents and let them live. Live a happy life!

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At 6 pm, Shui Xiaolian closed the Baicaoju shop and took Yan Huang to the Yan Kie Blacksmith Shop in the northern part of Jiangning City.

The Yan family, three generations in the same family, is Yan Huang's father, Yan Mingyao's four brothers, Mingguang, Mingzong, Mingyao, Mingzu, who have separated, but still maintain the tradition of eating large tables.

At 6:30, in a three-entry antique courtyard, Yan Kee Blacksmith Shop was located here. Before Yan Huang entered the door, he smelled a strong smell of coal coke from the air and stepped into the room. The door felt the heat wave coming.

A solid round table was set up in the backyard of Yanji Blacksmith's Shop, where 14 members of the Yan family usually enjoyed dinner here. However, Yan Huang's cousin Yan Pengfei and cousin Yan Yuxuan didn't come today, so there are only 12 people.

"Yan Huang, are you back?" Sitting in the honor-facing position facing the door, Yan Haoren with white hair, red complexion, and tough body saw Yan Huang coming, and asked, he was Yan Huang's grandfather. .

"Well, grandpa." Yan Huang responded softly, then sat beside his father Yan Mingyao, and everyone else took a seat.

"Yan Huang is coming back today. Is this meal delicious in the main city of Jiangnan, or is it delicious in our Jiangning city?" He asked, saying, Yan Huang's fourth son Wang Nannan, a fat and plump woman.

The fourth uncle Yan Mingzu's family was sitting on the right hand side of Yan Haoren, next to Yan Huang's grandma Xiao Xinlan.

A family of three generations, such as Yan Huang, is the most traditional etiquette. The head of the family, Yan Haoren, Xiao Xinlan sits on the main seat facing the door, and the second position on the left side is second, and the right side is again on the other.

The four uncles and four concubines were sitting on the right side of the main seat, indicating that their family's status was only under the light of Uncle Yan.

The uncle's family is the core of the craftsmanship crafted by the blacksmith's shop, so the importance of the uncle is naturally irreplaceable, and the uncle's family can rank second at home and sit on the right hand side of the old man, but it is the benefit and grandma Xiao Xinlan Petting.

Yes, in the Yan family, grandma Xiao Xinlan's favorite is her little son.

Yan Huang is an old monster who has lived to 5,000 years old. He glanced at Wang Nannan, the fourth son, and his son Yan Xiaowu, who was next to him—a 13, 14-year-old boy, and instantly understood why this woman was here. It is here to ask such a boring question in front of so many people.

Yan Huang sat there arrogantly took a bite of food into his mouth, without grief or joy.

Wang Nannan is a woman full of thoughts.

Ignored by Yan Huang, the fat woman was not annoyed, a pair of dark eyes rolled around, a slight smile of smile appeared on the corners of the mouth, watching everyone asked and answered, "That is, Jiangnan City is a big city with rich economy, rich food, and natural It ’s delicious over there. Yanhuang, how much would it cost you to eat at Jiangnan City? It ’s not expensive. When would you take your cousin Yan Xiaowu to eat?

The whole family knows that Yan Huang ’s father, Yan Yaoming and Shui Xiaolian, spent a lot of money to get Yan Huang to study and live in Jiangnan City. Most of Yan Huang ’s tuition was also helped by his family.

If Yan Huang's results are as good as Yan Pengfei's, it doesn't matter if he can be admitted to Jiangnan University in the future. However, as everyone knows, the results of Yanhuang are well known. The final semester of the previous semester was only tested in the top 1,000 of the full level, and there was no hope of being admitted to college.

This is a slang in the big family. I think Yan Ming Yao Shui and Xiao Lian's offering Yan Huang to school in the main city is a waste of money. It is not necessary at all!

Of course, the reason why Wang Nannan wants to mention Yan Huang and her son Yan Xiaowu is because Yan Xiaowu has already read the third year of this year, and his grades are not bad. Yan Huang and his grades can go to Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School, and she naturally wants to send Where does his son go.

This is why Wang Nannan, the four concubine, deliberately did not mention which pot, but she just finished the sentence, sitting in the main seat, a silver-haired Xiao Xinlan said a little dissatisfied: "Yan Huang, the current takeaway is not healthy, but Don't eat too much. "

Yan Huang laughed inwardly. I live alone in the school dormitory. I do n’t eat take-away. Should I go to eat the northwest wind? But there was no explanation for Yan Huang, and he looked at Wang Nannan and Xiao Xinlan with a sneer.

The longer a person lives, the older the psychological and physical age, the less sorrowful and unhappy the surroundings will be. In reality, many old people do this.

Yan Huang is an old monster that has lived for more than 5,000 years, and it is even more so to the surroundings. Because he is surrounded by a group of little farts who have only lived for decades, Yan Huang ’s feeling of “relying on the old and selling the old” will More intense.

Well, I am an old man over 5000 years old, you must respect me.

Moreover, Lao Tzu is the father of the human race, the ancestor of cultivation, and the Emperor Yan Huang who led the hundreds of millions of people. Lao Tzu is high above you. You asked me, and I will explain it to you? Funny!

To put it in a different literary point, I said: I'm Yan Huang acting all my life, why should I explain to you?

As soon as Xiao Xinlan opened her mouth, the corners of Wang Nannan's mouth became more proud. She widened her eyes and was ready to wait for Yan Huang to emerge.

Wang Nannan had already taken Yan Huang, an old solid wood, and his fragile heart was criticized by his grandmother Xiao Xinlan for "unreasonably making trouble" in the face of his family. Yan Huang would immediately show timidity, panic, and show a panic. Look like.

Wang Nannan has already tried this trick for a long time. In fact, her son Yan Xiaowu's grades were average, even worse than Yan Huang's, and any good grades were blown out.

What Wang Nannan has to do is to leave an impression on everyone. Soft-footed shrimps like Yan Huang can go to Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School. Why ca n’t her son go?

Wang Nannan is stranger than Shui Xiaolian, who is sitting next to Yan Huang. Usually she said that Shui Xiaolian had already jumped out to speak for her son. However, she was sitting there quietly today.

Of course, Wang Nannan is even stranger because Yan Huang is also quiet. Facing Xiao Xinlan's instructions, he is still light and light, sitting there chewing the food slowly, as if today ’s food is delicious.