Yang Chen thought about it and he realised that it had been a while since Tang Xin was pregnant.
Even though the child was born in the Li clan, he was still Yan Buwenâs son.
Yan Buwen was one of the opponents acknowledged by Yang Chen. He had a miserable death because he chose Yang Chen as his opponent or else he could have been a genius, he wouldâve been a comparable opponent for Jane.
Yang Chen was impressed by Li Dun. He was truly big-hearted as he was able to accept his loverâs child who was unrelated to him.
Yang Chen could never do the same thing.
Lanlan finally came downstairs during night time while covering her tummy.
Yang Chen picked her up and complimented her, âNot bad, you pondered in the room for so long. Good girl.â
Lin Ruoxi looked at her daughter with a look of approval since it was rare of Lanlan to be so focused on something dull.
Lanlan blinked. She blushed as she muttered, âLanlan thought about it for a while and I was stuck. I got sleepy so I fell asleep and now Iâm hungry...â
Yang Chen suddenly felt that it would be a long journey to educate his child.
The three of them left for Beijing the next day and they arrived in the morning.
Yuan Ye came to pick them up and ever since he became involved with his family business, Yuan Ye had matured. He was no longer the youngster who dreamed of fighting demonic beasts.
Yuan Ye who had come home with his parents was also seizing for the chance to prove himself to his grandfather.
As Yang Chenâs cousin, Yuan Ye technically had a similar position with Yang Chen in the family tree. However, as the surname of Yuan Ye wasnât Yang, he had to work hard to gain the support of the Yang clan.
âBrother Yang Chen, thereâs a month left to Chinese New Year, we finally have so much time to gather together.â Yuan Ye said excitedly while driving.
Yang Chen couldnât agree with his excitement. Even the thought of being visited and visiting others stressed him out.
âEverything is fine at home right?â Yang Chen asked casually.
Yuan Ye nodded, âI guess, but aunt and uncle arenât in a good mood. I think itâs because theyâve been quarrelling about Brother Yang Lie. Grandfather was angered too.â
âYang Lie?â Yang Chen furrowed his brows, âWhatâs up with him?â
Yuan Ye sighed, âHe came back recently and heâs working in the army. Everything was good at first but he kept mingling with the rich youngsters in Beijing and they always go out drinking. Even though it doesnât affect his work, uncle wasnât pleased with him. He said Brother Yang Lie was being too unrestrained, I think thatâs what he meant. But aunt thinks those youngsters were the one who invited Brother Yang Lie to bars and nightclubs and that itâs fine for him to go out for fun. She says heâs just socialising and they shouldnât restrict him as long as he isnât causing trouble. Thatâs how the conflict happened.â
Lin Ruoxi glanced over at Yang Chen, âLooks like you two are really related, youâre both lascivious.â
Yang Chen wasnât pleased to hear that but he couldnât rebut either. He did visit those places frequently before.
Their journey back home took forty minutes because of the heavy traffic.
Lanlan was excited to be back. The moment she got out of the car, she ran into the mansion while yelling for her great-grandfather.
Everyone else was waiting for them in the lobby.
Yang Gongming put his teacup down when he saw Lanlan running towards him. With a gentle smile, he picked up his great-granddaughter.
âLanlan, do you miss great-grandfather?â Yang Gongming asked.
âYes,â Lanlan nodded hard, âLanlan wants to eat roast duck...â
Yang Gongming chuckled at her response. He touched her chubby cheeks, thinking that she was truly a bundle of joy.
Everyone else laughed at Lanlanâs words and even the workers were stifling their peals of laughter.
Guo Xuehua missed her too and she walked forward to grasp Lanlanâs hand, âAll you think about is food. Donât worry, granny already prepared three roast ducks for you.â
Lanlan licked her lips and smacked them out of excitement.
Everyone greeted Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi passionately when they entered the lobby. Having been apart from Yang Chen for some time, Guo Xuehua kept looking at him and touching him as if she was afraid that he wouldnât eat well without her. Her overflowing maternal love made her forget about the fact that Yang Chen was a cultivator.
Yang Pojun was the calmest, nodding at them casually as a greeting. However, he still changed a lot compared to his past cold attitude. His gaze softened when he saw Lanlan.
Yang Gongming put down Lanlan and patted Yang Chenâs shoulders, âYou guys came back in time. The Li clan is holding a red egg and ginger party tomorrow. You two can go on our behalf.â
âJust the two of us? You guys arenât going? Isnât that too few?â Yang Chen was startled.
Yang Gongming sounded sure, âThe number of people doesnât matter, what matters is the personâs status. Even if another clan brought everyone over, theyâd still be nothing compared to you.â
âI like that, how rare of you to compliment me.â Yang Chen chuckled.
Lin Ruoxi felt awkward around Guo Xuehua since Guo Xuehua returned to Beijing because of the conflict between them. Even if they had reconciled over the phone, it was different from talking face to face.
âRuoxi, I heard that you quit as the president?â Guo Xuehua initiated the conversation.
Lin Ruoxi forced a smile, âYes.â
âThatâs nice, women should be focused on taking care of the family. Children grow up really quickly, you wouldnât want to miss any part of their growth. It isnât easy to be a full-time housewife.â Guo Xuehua complimented her. She wasnât hoping to have a workaholic daughter-in-law.
Yang Jieyu butt in, âSis, Rouxi isnât a full-time housewife, sheâs still the director of Yu Lei. Xue Ming is basically working for her, so she gets to make the major decisions.â
âThatâs good too. She should keep hold of her belongings. After all, itâs a multinational company founded by her grandmother, she canât just sell it! Am I right?â Guo Xuehua sounded understanding.
Lin Ruoxi felt relieved when her mother-in-law seemed to have let down the past grudges, âOur company has already established a stable working system which is why I can pass the position to President Xue. He has experience working in the States and Hong Kong and heâs aided by my ex-assistant so he would be fine.â
Yuan Hewei joked with her, âRouxi, itâs a waste for you to quit the corporate world. If you feel bored, you can come and work as the vice president of our company. Come help us bring up the profit.â
âStop it, you wonât be able to afford her salary.â Yang Jieyu chided.
Lin Ruoxi flushed in embarrassment when the others laughed.
Yang Gongming spoke up when it was almost time for lunch, âXuehua, is lunch ready? I donât want to starve Lanlan.â
Guo Xuehua answered him with a respectful tone, âFather, lunch is ready but...Lieâer said heâll be home for lunch and heâs not here yet.â
âHmph, I bet heâs drunk on some womanâs bed.â Yang Pojun snorted.
âWhy would you say that? You didnât see it so donât make assumptions from rumours.â Guo Xuehua grunted.
Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi exchanged glances, they werenât expecting to witness the argument so soon.
Right at this moment, Yang Chen heard car sounds from outside. He checked it with his divine sense and with furrowed brows, he turned to the front door, âWe donât need to wait for him anymore, heâs home.â
Soon, Yang Lie came walking in dressed in his military uniform. His hair was dishevelled and he was yawning while walking into the hall with heavy steps.
Yang Chen could tell that his cultivation didnât grow but for some reason, something felt odd about him, but he couldnât pinpoint it. It was as if something was blocking his divine sense.
Yang Lie grinned and greeted them passionately with wide opened arms, âBrother, sister-in-law, welcome home!â