Petty Bourgeoisie in Portable Space

Chapter 392
"Come here, this is your fourth grandpa, you are called grandpa."

The three children are also well-behaved: "Grandpa is good."

Shangguan Ming called Grandpa just now, and now Grandpa, he didn't realize it all at once: "Father, why, isn't he Grandpa?"

I told Shangguan Yu and Shangguan Yu about this one by one just now, but the second child didn't hear it.

"Haha, it's wrong, it's wrong, if you want to call him grandpa, it's my dear grandpa." Yang Yang thought that there were few children, and some relationships were unclear, so he didn't elaborate.

"Oh, hello grandpa, eat quickly, I bought this for you." After speaking, he put the things he brought in just now into the hands of old man Yang.

Uncle Yang also took it: "Haha, thank you, little boy, great-grandson." There is never a happier time than now.

"No thanks, no thanks, eat quickly, or it won't taste good when it's cold." Well, it was already cold by then, okay?

Neither of the two people next to him wanted to say that he and the two of them were brothers.

It was Yang Xingdong who became anxious: "I will talk about the children later, Dad, do you have to explain it to me?"

Yang Yang and Yiyi can tell from their clothes and other things that they are from good backgrounds.

But how could my father know someone from such a good family?
It's still called dear.

"What's the hurry, I can't run away, don't let me be rare about my great-grandson." Mr. Yang said so, but he also let go of his second son, Shangguan Ming.

"He is the child of your sixth uncle's child. He is your nephew. It is wrong for him to call you elder brother. He has to be called your uncle."

Speaking of this, not only Yang Xingdong is embarrassed, but Yang Yang is also embarrassed, such a young uncle.

"Hehe, hello uncle." But he still called out.

Then Yang Xingdong became a little embarrassed: "Well, don't call it that, we still do it according to our own."

But when the words came out, the old man became angry: "What do you say, who do you think, you two are blood relatives.

According to you, are there any rules? "

"That grandpa is not angry, Uncle Yang just can't accept it." Yang Yang already knew this.

So there was no sense of disobedience in what he changed his words. If his grandfather was still around, he might have been stricter.

"Okay, okay, okay, listen to you, don't be angry." Yiyi put some water in the cup and handed it to Yang Yang.

Yang Yang took it, nodded to Yi Yi and said with a smile, "Thank you, wife."

Then he turned around and handed it to Mr. Yang: "Grandpa, don't worry, drink some water first."

Mr. Yang stopped scolding his stupid son.

Just holding Yang Yang's hand, he started drinking, not because he didn't want to pick it up, but because he couldn't hold it steady.

But I don't know why, maybe he's in a good mood today, he thinks the water tastes really good.

It tastes better than home water.

"Slow down." Soon the glass of water was finished, and Yang Yang didn't feed him anymore.

Yang Xingdong was still waiting for his father to continue talking.

"His grandfather is my younger brother, how can you two do it your own way?" Old Man Yang glanced at his son.

But Yang Xingdong was shocked, why didn't he know that his father had brothers and sisters. "Dad, why didn't you say that?"

"What's there to say, what happened back then, forget it, forget it, it's all over." Thinking of what happened back then, he felt chills.

"Grandpa, don't think too much, the whole family of those two people died, and no seed was left behind." He also hated it.

(End of this chapter)