"Yang Ning, come, I'll get you a drumstick.”
At the dining table, Xiao Mei smiled. She picked up her chopsticks, picked up a big drumstick, and put it in Yang Ning's bowl.
"Aunty is the best to me."
Yang Ning patted her toot little hand and kissed Xiao Mei on the cheek. Then, she grabbed the drumstick in her bowl and ate it until her mouth was full of oil.
"You little brat!"
Xiao Mei blushed. As the Soldier King of the Divine Prefecture, she had a fiery temper. She usually kept people at arm's length and had never had such intimate contact with the opposite sex. Even with her five-year-old nephew, she felt a little shy.
"Yang Ning, watch your manners. Your grandfather is still at the dining table.”
Seeing Yang Ning kiss Xiao Mei, Xiao You couldn't stand it anymore.
"Sis! It's okay. This little brat likes to stick to me.”
Xiao Mei shook her head and pinched Yang Ning's cheeks.
"Xiao You, you don't have to restrain Yang Ning too much. A child should be lively from a young age.”
"My grandson can't be too weak. Even when he grows up, he won't allow others to bully him.”
Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning happily. He liked his grandson's naughty personality very much.
"Dad! You spoil him too much."
"Look at him. He's only five years old, but he already knows how to take advantage of his sister-in-law. When he grows up in the future, won't he become a lawless little bad guy?”
Yang Shuo glared at Yang Ning, who was nibbling on a chicken drumstick in Xiao Mei's arms.
"Yang Ning is the only child of the Yang family. How can I not spoil him?”
"Why don't you give birth to another one for the Yang family?”
Yang Zhen glanced at Yang Shuo, who was beside him, and his expression was a little unhappy.
"Dad!"
Xiao You's face turned red." Yang Ning is enough to have a son in this life.”
"That's right! Dad, Xiao You and I have already decided that we won't have any more children. Yang Ning will be enough to pass down the legacy of the Yang family.”
Yang Shuo chuckled.
"Then why did you say that I spoiled him?"
"My Yang family only has this one grandson, you must love him well. If anything happens to him, don't blame me for falling out with him.”
Yang Zhen glared at Yang Shuo.
"Got it, Dad!"
Yang Shuo couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Oh right, Yang Ning should be in kindergarten now, right?”
At this time, Xiao Pingjing, who was drinking quietly, slowly put down his cup and looked at Yang Ning with a doting expression. He also liked his little nephew very much.
"Uncle, I have to go to school tomorrow.”
Yang Ning said as she chewed on the drumstick. The corners of her mouth were covered in grease.
"Are you going to school tomorrow?"
Yang Zhen frowned." Which kindergarten? Did you inform the principal of the kindergarten?”
"Dad! Yang Ning was also at the age of kindergarten. It was time for him to go to school and temper his temper.”
"Yang Ning's identity is too conspicuous. Unless it's absolutely necessary, I won't personally greet the principal of the kindergarten.”
Yang Shuo shook his head.
If the principal of the kindergarten knew about Yang Ning's identity, the entire City B would be shocked.
The grandson of the third leader of the Dragon Country was a big treasure!
With the kindergarten principal's status, wouldn't he treat Yang Ning like an ancestor?
All along, Yang Shuo had been very low-key, so much so that many people in China didn't know about this hidden super tycoon. Even the richest man in China, Ma Xiaoyun, didn't know about his existence.
Although Ma Xiaoyun was sometimes discussing cooperation with the chairman of a group, the boss behind the chairman of the group might be Yang Shuo.
Because Yang Shuo never personally interfered with his business empire, he only controlled it from behind the scenes and never showed his face in front of the television.
Therefore, only the high-ranking leaders in China knew about it.
After all, Yang Shuo's assets were too much. It was no less than five trillion yuan, enough for the entire Dragon Country's financial income for half a year.
"Flamboyant?"
"Isn't this better?"
"You've always been very low-key, but as my grandson, Yang Ning, how can she follow your old path?”
"Sometimes, being a high-profile person is more exciting.”
"You're too low-key. As a result, very few people in China know of your existence.”
Yang Zhen said lightly.
"But…"
Yang Shuo was a little hesitant. He knew the old man's temper very well. As the only general of the Dragon Country, the old man had always been a man of his word and had a very tough personality. Back then, when faced with Japan's provocation, the old man even advocated a war and a military strike. Unfortunately, those two people vetoed it.
"Good grandson, come to grandpa.”
Yang Zhen ignored Yang Shuo and looked at Yang Ning in Xiao Mei's arms.
"Yang Ning, let grandpa hug you."
Xiao Mei pinched Yang Ning's little face and wiped the grease off his mouth and hands before she carried him to Yang Zhen.
"Grandpa, don't stab me with your stubble.”
Yang Ning said in a childish voice.
"Good, good, good!"
"Grandpa doesn't need to prick you with stubble."
"I haven't seen you for half a year.”
Yang Zhen had the appearance of a kind old man, and his usual dignity had long been put down. At home, he was not the general of the Dragon Country, nor was he the leader of the Dragon Country. Instead, he was a loving grandfather.
"Grandpa dotes on Yang Ning the most. Of course, Yang Ning misses Grandpa.”
Yang Ning pouted.
"You're the only one who has a sweet mouth and makes Grandpa happy.”
Yang Shuo glared at his son.
"My good grandson, you're going to kindergarten tomorrow. Grandpa will send a few bodyguards to protect you, okay?”
Yang Zhen patted Yang Ning's little head and said cheerfully.
"What?"
Hearing this, Yang Shuo was shocked and immediately stood up from his seat.
"Dad, how can this be?"
Yang Shuo was shocked.
Little Sister is extremely grateful.）
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