Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

Yang Lei sighed and said, "It's not bad to let him stay with my aunt."

"Is Zhou Mei okay?"

Speaking of Zhou Mei, Chen Xueru also felt a little emotional: "Zhou Mei has cried many times. The situation is very bad. If it continues like this, she won't live long."

Yang Hongxing nodded and said, "Zhou Mei is a bit overthinking, but she's also a contributing person. She's very kind to my aunt, Dashuan, and our children. If you ask Dashuan's son to send Zhou Mei out, maybe that will help resolve her worries."

Yang Lei said as he spoke: “Dashuan, you can’t say that I didn’t see you off. Xiaomei can’t stand any blow now. We will still be good friends in the next life.”

After Yang Lei killed Dashuan, he was always sad and never happy.

When Dashuan's child heard this, he followed Zhou Mei everywhere, and Zhou Mei did not survive.

On the way to Mount Tai, Dashuan became Zhou Mei's dearest child. Zhou Mei's last wish was to be with Dashuan forever and never be separated.

General Yang broke the convention and let her go to the Yang family cemetery to live with Dashuan and her aunt.

Several years passed in a flash.

Time has entered the new year.

Yang Lei is over 70 years old.

Ershuan suffered from a malignant tumor, and Yang Lei once secretly visited Ershuan in the hospital.

"Hello, Hongwu."

"Shut up and have a good rest. The current level of medical technology is very advanced."

Ershuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't need to comfort me, I know myself well."

"I have something to ask for."

Ershuan took a brown folder out from under the pillow.

Commander Yang opened it and looked at it, and immediately looked incredulous: "What are you doing?"

Ershuan sighed, "I was also a bastard back then, but Antai is my biological son, my biological son."

"I don't want to be with him, but I'm really being pushed into a corner by them. My wife has left me, and now my daughter has gone abroad. My property is naturally mine."

Commander Yang was stunned: "Aren't you going to tell your daughter?"

Ershuan shook his head: "No, I don't want her to go to Antai. I'm worried that I might do something stupid in the heat of the moment. I'm afraid..."

Yang Lei clutched the paper bag tightly in his hand: "Don't worry, I've already helped you."

"Yang Lei, even if I die, I want to be buried next to her. I miss her so much."

"Cough cough!"

Maybe because he spoke too fast, Ershuan started coughing violently.

"We'll talk later."

"No, I'm fine. Please tell Antai that it's my fault as a father."

Yang Lei left the hospital and walked onto the street. Looking at the scorching sun, he tried to calm himself down.

"Film and TV company."

"Yes, Mr. Yang, I understand."

The driver took him to an entertainment company.

"Uncle, what are you doing here?" Song Lingling exclaimed in surprise.

"I came here this time because I have something to tell you about An Tai."

Song Lingling now controls the entire Yang Entertainment with a play, but Feng Antai is Yang Lei's nephew after all, so Song Lingling is also quite respectful to Feng Antai.

"Okay, go back to the company first. I'll have someone call him over."

Song Lingling stepped back and asked her assistant to call Feng Antai over, while she personally made tea for Yang Lei.

"clang clang"

"Come in." A voice came from inside.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Song wants to see you and meet her."

Putting the documents in his hand aside, Feng Antai reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face.

"Okay, I'll leave first."

Feng Antai was a little confused about Song Lingling's purpose. The first thing he thought of was work, as he seemed to have nothing else to do these days.

When he arrived at Song Lingling's company, Yang Lei was sitting down on a chair while being massaged by Song Lingling.

"Hello, uncle."

Yang Lei pointed to a chair next to him and said, "Come in, come in."

Yang Lei took Song Lingling's arm and said, "You go first. I want to have a good chat with An Tai."

Song Lingling obediently retreated and closed the door behind her, giving the two of them some time alone together.

"An Tai, come and take a look." Tang Wulin said to Tang Wulin.

Yang Lei handed the paper bag to Feng Antai.

Feng Antai clicked on it with a hint of curiosity, and suddenly felt speechless.

Yang Lei stepped forward and said, "An Tai, he is your biological son after all. No matter what he did in the past, he has reformed. Moreover, he is already terminally ill and has not much time left."

"How could my father hold a grudge? It's up to you whether you want to see him or not."

Putting his hand on Feng Antai's shoulder, Yang Lei left Feng Antai stunned and asked him to think about it carefully.

"Lingling, let's go and bring the twins back. We'll eat your cooking here tonight."

Song Lingling pursed her lips and smiled: "Well, your craftsmanship has improved a lot."

Song Lingling returned to her company with her bag and left the film and television company with her.

"Uncle, is Mr. Feng okay?"

Yang Lei was too lazy to tell Song Lingling that this happened more than ten years ago, a long time ago.

"That's their own business."

Chapter 328 "My eldest daughter."

The two of them went to the supermarket together, then went to the kindergarten and took the two little ones out of school. When they came back, Song Lingling was wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen.

Yang Lei fought with the child a few times and then went into the kitchen.

He gently hugged the woman with a bun on her hair who was cooking seriously from behind.

"Lingling, I'm sorry for making you and your daughter suffer."

"Do you think I should let you and your mother leave the Yang family instead of because of this?"

Is this strange? This made Song Lingling feel very strange.

Over the years, she has grown up and learned about General Yang's current situation.

Song Lingling wiped her tears and said, "Come and visit us more often when you have time. I won't blame you."

"It's almost time for dinner, wash your hands."

At the dinner table, Yang Lei took a bite of the dish cooked by Song Lingling and found that he had made great progress.

But one thing the child said made him feel very sad.

"Uncle, do you know where my dad is?"

"Other children all have fathers, but I don't. I always ask my mother, but she won't tell me."

Yang Lei's defense was broken.

"Honey, watch your words." Song Lingling scolded immediately.

Yang Lei stopped Song Lingling from hitting the child.

"Why do you blame him? You were never a good kid."

Yang Lei walked to the window with a glass of red wine, looking at the lights outside the window, his mood was very heavy.

"Lingling, I'll go home tonight."

Yang Lingling opened her mouth, but was stopped by her.

"I'm not blaming you, nor those two little guys, but myself."

"We did something wrong in this matter. I will tell everyone and ask them to move away."

Seeing Song Lingling crying, Yang Lei rubbed her head distressedly and said, "As long as I am alive, you and your mother will stay at the Yang family. Only after I die will you and your mother move out."

"Tell him about what happened between us. I will try my best to be with him and hope he can live a happy life."

Yang Lei returned to Yang's home.

"Sister Xiaomei, Xueru."

"I hope Lingling and her baby can live together."

Feng Xiaomei is the best one among all.

"If they want to, then so be it."

Chen Xueru thought that now the Yang family's shares were divided up among the Yang children, and it would not be her turn to inherit this son's shares. Besides, Song Lingling had also signed the contract, so it would not have any impact on the Yang family, so she agreed.

Then, Yang Lei came to the room where Yang Jinming lived in the east room.

"Dad, Dad, Grandpa."

"Since both of you are here, let me say a few words to you."

His wife poured him a cup of tea. Yang Lei took a sip and said, "I'm going to ask Song Lingling to go back and live with me."

A hint of bitterness appeared on Yang Jinming's face.

"Don't worry, they won't suffer any loss, and the Yang family won't give them any benefits. Their son is neither Yang nor Song. Your mother has already told you about this, and Song Lingling has already signed it."

Yang Jinming asked, "Father, do you really have to live here?"

Yang Lei: "Hey, I'm just a poor kid. No matter what, I'm still your brother."

"After I die, she will take the Yang family away."

"They don't want the shares, nor do they want the Yang family's property. However, I have promised that they will give their shares to her 29%, Uncle Antai 20%, and the remaining 51%."

"I understand. This is to protect them and their children. Don't do anything bad. Do you understand?"

After hearing his father's direct response, Yang Jinming had no choice but to agree.

"Dad, I won't lie to you. If they don't fight for the Yang family's shares and property, I can give them 29% of the shares."

"Very good, worthy of being the eldest grandson of the Yang family's eldest son."

"Tell your elder sister and second sister and tell them that I asked them to do it."

Seeing Yang Lei was about to leave, Yang Jinming quickly stood up to see him off.

Outside.

Secretary Yang added, "Child, just think of them as part of our family. As long as your father is still alive, they will live here for a while, but they won't stay here forever."

Yang Jinming: "Father, what are you talking about? Don't worry, I will never let them suffer any injustice."

After Yang Lei left.

The daughter-in-law asked worriedly, "Jin Ming, do you think our father was deceived by that bitch?"

No matter what, Yang Lei is still Yang Jinming's biological father, and he dotes on Yang Yuanyuan.

Yang Jinming glanced at his wife coldly: "Don't gossip about me and slander my father behind my back."

"My father never goes back on his word."

"I just got 29% of the company. If they don't want it, forget it."

"However, I am still concerned about the fact that Song Lingling gave birth to a child without telling anyone. Otherwise, so many things wouldn't have happened, and she wouldn't have stayed in our house."

When Yang Jinming saw Feng Xiaomei coming out, he hurried forward to greet her.