CHAPTER 343: CHAPTER 343: OLD COW EATS TENDER GRASS

Yang Yunhai didn’t realize that one phone call could trigger so many events, and of course Gu Lingling had no idea that she would suddenly become a parachuted newcomer.

Since deciding to take the transformer factory exam, she and Hao Lianlian have been preparing with full enthusiasm.

Yang Yunhai originally planned to hurry back to see Gu Lingling, but one phone call directly sent him to a different place for a task.

Wang Shuxia stayed at home for a few days, and after confirming Zheng Xiangjun was okay, she took her two children back to Qin City.

Wang Shuyun was no longer enjoying delicious food, but felt quite guilty because her mother got sick and hospitalized because of her, so she still returned every day on time to accompany Zheng Xiangjun.

Although she often ran into Yang Aiguo, the two couldn’t resist bickering with each other. Sometimes it angered Wang Fangyi so much that he directly kicked both of them out.

"Are you here just to annoy us old folks?" Wang Fangyi kicked the two out again, "Go, go, go, don’t show up in front of us these days."

Just seeing them is annoying.

"How about it? Want to grab something to eat?" Yang Aiguo said, "I discovered a little restaurant that’s pretty good, has a bit of a homey taste, want to try it?"

Wang Shuyun had a look of disdain, originally wanting to refuse, but then her eyes turned, thinking that if she went back to the base, the big cafeteria would have no food left, so she might as well go tag along for a meal.

"You’re paying?" Wang Shuyun said.

"When have you ever paid when eating with me?" Yang Aiguo gave her a light glance, and opened the car door.

In this respect, Yang Aiguo was quite the gentleman.

Wang Shuyun arrogantly sat in the car, in the passenger seat.

Yang Aiguo’s lips slightly curved up, and he drove Wang Shuyun away from the military district.

"Do you think those two have been acting a bit strange recently?" Zheng Xiangjun asked, leaning by the window.

"It seems like Shuyun isn’t bickering as fiercely lately," Wang Fangyi said, "If they come together again, we’ll kick them out again."

"Come on, old man, let me tell you something." Zheng Xiangjun said with a smile.

"Have those two stirred up more trouble?" Wang Fangyi asked.

"No, no." Zheng Xiangjun had been holding these words in for several days, but Yang Yunhai was always home, and she feared that if she told, the old man couldn’t resist asking Yang Yunhai about it.

She promised her grandson not to tell anyone.

"You’re saying Hai Zi has someone he likes?" Wang Fangyi squinted, incredulous, then burst out laughing, "Whose daughter is so capable, making our iron tree bloom?"

"You know this girl too." After saying this, Zheng Xiangjun shook her head, "Or maybe you don’t know her."

This old woman, does she know or not?

"Gu Lingling? The one who taught our little Yaxin and made pickles?" These days, Wang Fangyi heard plenty from Liu Yaxin’s mouth about ’my Sister Lingling this, my Sister Lingling that,’ so he was quite familiar with Gu Lingling’s name.

After hearing Zheng Xiangjun, he suddenly reacted.

"Isn’t she too young?" Isn’t she Liu Yating’s classmate?

Our Yating is only seventeen this year.

"She’s a few months younger than Yating." Zheng Xiangjun said.

"Isn’t there a seven or eight-year gap with Yunhai?" Wang Fangyi laughed, "Didn’t expect this kid to be an old bull eating young grass."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than he received a glare from his own old lady, "Isn’t that something he learned from you."

"Haha, right, right, learned from me." Wang Fangyi patted his forehead and laughed.

He is a whole eight years older than Zheng Xiangjun.