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"Brother Wei, where’s Brother Yang?" Quickly changing the topic.

Wei Kaiyun completely ignored him and instead squinted at Yang Run Tai, "Kid, you better behave. There won’t be a next time. Your actions make me really ashamed."

"Uncle Wei, I’m serious."

"I don’t care whether you’re serious or not. I don’t agree here."

Feifei helplessly looked at her father. The atmosphere was too awkward. Besides, she better not upset him; it hasn’t been easy for him to work all day.

So she walked over and took Wei Kaiyun’s hand, "Dad, Mom is busy in the kitchen."

Yang Run Tai also squinted as he watched Feifei holding Wei Kaiyun’s hand, feeling very dissatisfied inside.

Wei Kaiyun was healed by his daughter and gave Yang Run Tai a snort before leading his daughter inside.

Yang Zhongyi patted his nephew’s shoulder, "You’re too arrogant. If someone were to ruin my daughter’s reputation like this, I would beat him up too."

Yang Run Tai laughed, "Uncle, if I don’t do this, there’s even less chance."

"Are you an idiot? Have your parents come." Is this nephew dumb or what?

Yang Run Tai had thought about this approach, but he always felt a bit embarrassed, like two kids fighting and the one losing had to call their parents.

But now it seems he really has to let Dad communicate with his future father-in-law.

"You have good taste, but Feifei probably doesn’t like you, right?"

Yang Run Tai looked speechlessly at his gloating little uncle. He really seemed like someone dedicated to holding him back.

Yang Sijia looked up at Yang Run Tai, "Big brother, are you being rejected? How silly of you."

After being mocked by his little uncle and now struck by his little sister, even with a good mindset, Yang Run Tai was close to breaking down.

"Sijia, you have to help your big brother."

"Big brother, I’m on Sister Feifei’s side."

"Sijia, if I can’t marry your Sister Feifei, you’ll have to call her sister for life. If I succeed, she’ll be your sister-in-law."

"Isn’t sister and sister-in-law the same?"

Yang Zhongyi laughed heartily on the side. This would definitely be a joke to remember for a lifetime.

"Sijia, they’re different. Imagine, if your Sister Feifei marries someone else, you wouldn’t see her often. But if she marries into our family, you could see her whenever you want. Plus, you might even have breakfast with her every day."

Yang Zhongyi found his nephew amusing as he coaxed his daughter. All right, he might as well go inside and talk with Wei Kaiyun.

This He Run is the most capable person in the Yang family, definitely a talented young man outside. How could he be so disliked?

Yang Zhongyi entered the house. By this time, Wei Kaiyun had already washed up and changed clothes.

"Brother Wei, how’s it going? Not used to it, right?"

Wei Kaiyun sat down to drink water, indicating for Yang Zhongyi to sit down too.

"It’s okay. The finance department is just a lot of tedious work.

How about you? Still adapting?"

"Still okay, I’ll be staying in the Capital for years."

"The development here is too slow. You should go down."

What Wei Kaiyun said was the same as what his own old man said.

Yang Zhongyi knew as well, but having been outside for so many years, it wasn’t easy to come back. He really didn’t want to leave now.

Looking at his father with declining health, his mystical mother, and two kids, Yang Zhongyi really couldn’t bear to leave.

"You know, I plan to stay at home for a few years before going out again."

"That would leave a gap. Think carefully."

Wei Kaiyun could understand Yang Zhongyi. He too would chase after Xinyu if she hadn’t given up her future for him.

"Brother Wei, my He Run is so good. Why don’t you agree? You’re familiar with him, right?"

"No matter how good, it’s not okay."

"Okay, okay, don’t get angry."

He really couldn’t help his nephew.

At this time, the bread was done. Yang Zhongyi smelled the sweet scent, "Brother Wei, I’ve been craving this flavor for a while now."

Wei Kaiyun nodded, "Sit, I’ll go get you some."

Yang Zhongyi found it amusing. Even after all these years, Wei Kaiyun still treated Jiang Xinyu this way. This must be true love, right?

Old Yang came over as well. He returned home only to find out that the four of them had come to the Wei Family, so he came over too.

When they returned, they wouldn’t discuss work matters. It was just eating and joking around.

Yang Zhongyi thought with Old Yang back, he might as well try to negotiate for his nephew again.

He truly saw how important Feifei was in the eyes of all the relatives.

As soon as he spoke, Old Yang got furious, "How old is my Feifei? And that kid dares to think about her, I’ll give him a piece of my mind later." Old Yang gritted his teeth.

Yang Zhongyi somewhat regretted it; he really messed it up.

The dinner started quickly. They divided into three tables: the little ones and women at one, the half-grown children at another, and the men at the last.

Wei Kaiyun saw Yang Run Tai approaching his daughter again and snorted. Old Yang gritted his teeth and called Yang Run Tai over to their table.

Yang Zhongyi glanced at his nephew helplessly, really unable to help.

Yang Run Tai didn’t mind and just sat at their table.

Old Yang looked sinisterly at Yang Run Tai, "Good lad, aren’t you brave? I’m telling you, don’t come to my house again."

Tao Chunhe sat beside them with his head down, chuckling quietly. It was really interesting, and he felt genuine sympathy for this future leader of the Yang family, but he also admired his courage.

"Uncle Wei, Uncle Yang."

He laughed as he greeted them, completely ignoring their questions.

At the women’s table, they just ate. "Teacher Jiang, my He Run is so good," Tao YanZhen said with a smile.

Feifei didn’t say a word, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Jiang Xinyu smiled, "I have no objections."

During this meal, Yang Run Tai received countless glaring looks and even more warnings. But he always responded with a smile, disregarding their words. There’s no way he wouldn’t come over.

Seeing how tough-skinned Yang Run Tai was, Old Yang and Wei Kaiyun both grit their teeth in anger.

Yang Zhongyi just mediated on the side, receiving countless cold stares himself.

It wasn’t easy at all. For his nephew, he couldn’t enjoy this nice meal peacefully.

Tao Chunhe and Shang Zhenkun just watched from the sidelines, eating and drinking as they should, unaffected by them.

After the meal, the boys were responsible for cleaning up. Feifei served tea to everyone. It was getting late, and originally Tao Chunhe intended to leave.

But seeing that Yang Run Tai was called by Wei Kaiyun and Old Yang to practice in the back,

He decided not to leave just yet. Watching the show was the most important.

Yang Zhongyi reluctantly followed them. The spectators aren’t afraid of the stage being high. His brother-in-law’s expression as a spectator was too obvious.

The boys also followed along. It was a rare scene—they knew Yang Run Tai would definitely suffer this time and were eager to see it.

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