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"I said my wife, can you sit for a while, it makes me dizzy! Cultivation, cultivation, the old nine said back then, you and I don't have spiritual roots, so we can't practice."

There was a hint of helplessness in the words.

He didn't say this sentence to outsiders, only when there were two people.

When Sun Guiqin heard the words, she turned around suddenly, the excitement in her eyes disappeared for more than half in an instant, and she couldn't help but said:

"They said the son might make it! That's my hope."

Chapter 559

She had great trust in the words of the girls.

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"And, have you noticed that we are all young. Our bodies are stronger than when we were young, so we should be fine!"

With boundless excitement, she hopes to get what she wants.

Yang Chenguang shook his head slightly, continued to lower his head to take a puff of dry tobacco, and picked the shredded tobacco.

In the smog, it seems to recall the past.

If it weren't for Lao Jiu, he would never have married Sun Guiqin, nor would he have been hiding in the northeast mountain village for more than twenty years.

Some things are all old things, but they always touch my heart when I think about them.

Seeing him smoking dry cigarette, Sun Guiqin couldn't help but choked and said:

"Why don't you talk again? I mentioned this to you, and you didn't talk? My son is my chance, I have to say it!"

She seemed a little domineering and unreasonable at the moment.

Yang Chenguang coughed violently twice, knocked the cigarette bag and pot with the sole of his foot, packed it up, and put it on his waist.

In the end, nothing was said, just a sigh.

The living room fell into silence, the two of them didn't look at each other, their eyes turned, thinking about the future.

This change lasted until Yang Hao came down from upstairs.

He felt that everything was integrated, and he was hungry, so he came down quickly and was ready to eat something.

But I happened to see the strange state of the parents in the living room, as if they had just finished arguing.

Sun Guiqin has been paying attention to the stairs, and when she saw her son, she walked over immediately and said:

"Son, be hungry, Mom will get you some food!"

Is there any mother who doesn't love her son?

Even in his seventies and eighties, he still loves his children.

With quick steps, he rushed towards the kitchen.

Yang Hao quickly appeared beside his father, and asked in a low voice:

"Dad, are you making Mom unhappy? Is your atmosphere not right?"

Yang Chenguang looked up and said softly:

"It's nothing, it's something old, it's just a pity! Go ahead, eat first!"

He took out the pipe and pot again, ready to continue smoking.

At this moment, Sun Guiqin took all the food and put it on the dining room table, shouting:

"Son, come here, hurry up and eat."

Yang Hao didn't ask anything, he patted his father on the back and said:

"Dad, it's the old couple's business, what's the matter. Let's go have a drink together!"

While talking, he directly took his body and walked to the dining table together.

Drinking, especially white wine, even if you are full, you can drink some.

Yang Chenguang happened to be a little worried, so he simply took out Wuliangye, and the two of them poured a glass each.

Sun Guiqin next to her was about to open her mouth to say something, but finally put it down.

Yang Hao knew that there was a problem, so he had to eat quickly so as to solve the problem between the two of them.

However, within ten minutes, the wind swept away, and most of the food was swept away, leaving only a plate of peanuts.

He raised his glass and said to his father:

"I'm done eating, let's have a drink!"

Touched it a little, took a sip, grabbed a few peanuts, and chewed them in his mouth.

Sun Guiqin finally couldn't bear it anymore, sat at the edge of the dining table, clenched his hands into fists, and asked nervously:

"Son, do you think I and your father are the same age, can I still practice? Seeing you flying around every day, I am very envious!"

The eyes almost swallowed the son, looking forward to the result.

Yang Hao, who was chewing peanuts, stopped in an instant when he heard what his mother said.