When Yang Qiong entered the door and Li Fan wanted to follow him, Yang Tianli's wife Zhu Meiyu stood up and said, "This is the old Yang family's house, not my Yang family, so you are not allowed to enter."

Upon hearing this, Li Fan frowned slightly and said nothing more. However, Yang Qiong turned around and said angrily: "Aunt San, this is my boyfriend."

Zhu Meiyu curled her lips and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with my boyfriend? When I get married one day and get a certificate, I can only be considered half of my Yang family. The gate of the Yang family is not something that can be entered by any cat or dog."

Zhu Meiyu's words were very rude. When the people in the room heard it, some people showed displeasure, but they didn't say anything. Some people even had the same idea as Zhu Meiyu, but they just didn't say it.

"Meiyu!" Yang Tianli seemed to feel that his wife was saying too much, so he scolded him in a low voice, but did not speak up to let Li Fan in.

Yang Xiaohu, who was still lying on the bed, almost didn't have a mouthful of old blood when he heard his descendants. He stood up on the window ridge and acted as if he wanted to get up: "You bastards, it is the honor of Mr. Li to come to my Yang family. How can you let you be arrogant again? Get out of here. Get out."

At this moment, Mr. Yang's tough style was reflected. He directly picked up the crutch beside the bed and threw it at everyone.

Seeing this, Yang Zhicheng felt something was wrong, but because Yang Xiaohu was firm in his attitude, he could only sigh helplessly and greet everyone out.

When only Li Fan and Yang Qiong were left alone, Yang Xiaohu sighed and looked at Li Fan and said, "Mr. Li, I have no choice but to teach my children, so I will make you laugh."

Li Fan chuckled and replied: "It's okay, it's all a trivial matter."

For Li Fan, a few words of ridicule cannot mess up his mind.

Or rather, he didn't take Zhu Meiyu and others seriously at all.

Seeing what Li Fan was thinking, Yang Xiaohu could only smile bitterly.

He had a certain understanding of Li Fan, knew what role Li Fan was like, and also knew how famous Li Fan had gained in this short period of time and how quickly he rose. His children were really far apart from Li Fan, so it was worth not to look down on him.

The only thing that made Yang Xiaohu feel lucky was perhaps Li Fan and Yang Qiong achieved a good thing.

"Yang Qiong!" Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohu looked at Yang Qiong with great satisfaction and said, "I think you probably know the current situation of the Yang family. My health is no longer good. This family has internal and external troubles and needs a strong person to stand up and lead the Yang family to continue."

"Grandpa! You won't be in trouble." Yang Qiong's tears suddenly fell down a little unsatisfiedly.

The closest relative is coming and is about to die. This kind of pain is that Yang Qiong is so strong outside. It is hard to hide the grief in his heart.

Yang Xiaohu sighed and said, "I know my own body myself, but fortunately, you and Mr. Li are there."

"Yang Qiong!" Yang Xiaohu's expression suddenly became much more serious: "You are the Yang family. You need someone to take care of the Yang family's mess. Among your uncles, the second and fourth brothers are unreliable. The eldest brother is too straightforward and the third brother is too thoughtful. In contrast, you are the most suitable to carry the Yang family's banner."

"Grandpa, I..."

Suddenly being told that he would be the head of the Yang family, Yang Qiong was immediately at a loss.

After all, she is just a young man in her twenties, and it is a bit reluctant to take on the position of head of the family.

Not to mention anything else. The uncles and uncles in the family may not listen to her. At that time, the huge Yang family may face a situation of falling apart.

Yang Xiaohu obviously knew what Yang Qiong was worried about and comforted him: "I know, I will be under a lot of pressure to hand over the Yang family to you now, but your father will definitely support you. Besides, Mr. Li is standing behind you, that's enough."

After saying that, Yang Xiaohu looked at Li Fan and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li, I don't know what you think?"

Looking at Yang Xiaohu's eyes full of horses and implicitly begging, Li Fan nodded heavily and said, "No problem."

Even without the old man's request, he would definitely stand behind Yang Qiong.

"That's good, that's good."

After saying good news, Yang Xiaohu smiled with some relief, took out a bullet shell from his pocket, handed it to Li Fan, and said, "Mr. Li, my Yang family cannot repay this great affection. Please accept this bullet."

After taking the bullet handed over by Yang Xiaohu, Li Fan couldn't help but feel a little confused. After looking around for a long time, he found that it was just an extremely ordinary bullet shell.

Seeing the doubt in Li Fan's eyes, Yang Xiaohu slowly explained: "This bullet is the bullet I blocked for the Great Elder back then. The Great Elder promised me that I would take this bullet and make a request to him. Now he belongs to you."

Yang Xiaohu's plain words shocked Li Fan's face.

When he reached Li Fan's level, there were not many things that could surprise him, but the origin of this bullet forced him to be surprised.

This was actually the bullet blocked by Yang Xiaohu for the Great Elder. For the Great Elder, this was a life-saving grace. Such a favor... is too great.

In today's country, a favor of the Great Elder. How difficult and what a cherished thing is, there is such a connection between Yang Xiaohu and the Great Elder, which makes Li Fan unable to help but hold the bullet tightly.

Zhu Meiyu and others who were driven out of the old house were all gathered in the yard and looked at the closed door, and many people felt uncomfortable.

They were also members of the Yang family, but when Mr. Yang was dying, he did not leave any of them. He didn't even leave his sons, and called the third generation Yang Qiong and went in with an outsider, which made everyone both angry and puzzled.

So someone couldn't help but guess: "You guys, will you... want to pass the head of the family to Yang Qiong?"

When everyone heard this, they frowned. When Yang Zhicheng's wife Li Lan heard this, she immediately retorted: "Impossible. Our Zhicheng is now in a high position, so she doesn't want to choose such a good person, but she just chose such a little girl unless the old man is crazy."

After hearing this, Zhu Meiyu immediately mocked: "Ha. You are very confident. Why do you think that Yang Zhicheng can be the head of the family? If our family is Tianli, we cannot do it?"

As soon as the topic started, the yard started to quarrel again. Yang Zhicheng was concerned about his father's safety. After listening for a while, he couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Okay, stop arguing. My father has his own decision for the choice of the head of the Yang family. Do you need some of you women to comment?"

When Zhu Meiyu heard this, she immediately curled her lips with some dissatisfaction, but due to Yang Zhicheng's majesty on weekdays, she still didn't say much.
Chapter completed!