The old man here just finished the phone with his eldest son when he heard the sound of a car outside.

As soon as Yang Chen climbed the stairs, he saw a figure standing above the stairs in the dark. Even materialists would be shocked by the sudden scene.

"Ouch! Grandpa, you don't sleep at night, why do you come to scare people?" Yang Chen covered his heart.

Mr. Yang said with a stern look: "Will you be scared if you don't have any ghosts in your heart?"

Yang Chen said: "How could you be so wronged by me? There is no ghost in my heart!"

As soon as he spoke, Yang Chen had already walked up the stairs and helped his grandfather walk towards his bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, the old man pointed at the sofa next to him with a crutch and said, "Sit there!"

The old man is in a tough body and basically doesn't need crutches. Everyone in his family knows that whenever the old man holds a crutch, it means he is going to train people.

Yang Chen thought to himself that something was wrong, but he couldn't hide.

"Grandpa, what do you have to say to me?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Mr. Yang stared at Yang Chen's face for a few seconds, "Hey! You said you, before you decide the winner, you gave up on yourself! Haven't made a mask for a few days?"

Yang Chen:...

"Although you pretend to be like you're okay, grandpa, I know you're having a bad time. But you still have to do a mask! You still have to exercise when you need to exercise! You still have to keep up with your physical strength, and you can't be a soft-legged shrimp."

Yang Chen:...

"Your grandpa, when I was young, I was better luck than you. I took a chicken leg and coaxed your grandma, but after I got it, I never relaxed my requirements for myself. I was also several years older than your grandma. In order not to make two people look like two generations, I exercised every day. I used watermelon peel and cucumber slices to make a mask."

Yang Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at his grandfather, imagining the appearance of watermelon peel and cucumber slices on his face.

"Don't stare at me! Look at yourself. You obviously have such superior conditions, just apply a mask. You are still so lazy!"

Yang Chen then expressed his opinion: "Grandpa, I was wrong. From tomorrow on, I will definitely take good care of my skin and exercise."

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right! Especially when exercising, physical strength must be kept up."

Yang Chen opened his eyes wide and looked at his grandfather: Grandpa, I think you are driving, but I have no evidence.

The old man suddenly sat next to Yang Chen, pushed Yang Chen with his elbow and said, "Xiao Chen, grandpa communicates with you, you don't have to be shy."

Yang Chen made a big alarm, grandpa really wants to drive?

"What's the matter?"

The old man stared at Yang Chen's navel, "Grandpa wants to tell you that it is normal for you to have needs at this age. Grandpa knows that you won't go out to mess around, so he probably uses his hands. If he uses his hands..."

Before grandpa could finish his words, Yang Chen stood up suddenly, "Grandpa is getting late, let's all rest."

The old man knocked on the crutch, "I haven't finished talking yet, what are you going to sleep! Come back and sit down."

Yang Chen did not dare to resist, so he had to sit back obediently.

The old man said: "I'm so old and still shy! What's the matter? Isn't it normal? Grandpa just wants to tell you to use your hands less, otherwise it will be easy to end early when you really grab live ammunition in the future, which is embarrassing!"

Yang Chen said calmly: "Grandpa, I know all of this. The Internet is very developed nowadays, and I can check information."

The old man said: "The things on the Internet are messy, and you have never experienced them. How can you tell whether these messages are true or not? Why don't I teach you?"
Chapter completed!