Chapter 242

n Du for the rest of our lives, simply because I was a bastard son and had no right to inherit anything from the Yuwen family. Now, they want me to take charge of the Yuwen family"Eighteen years ago,...Chapter 242

Then just don't follow me around, go do your own thing!

Yang Chen carried a large bag of clothes and instructed Wang Qiang, then turned and entered the Yellow River Bathhouse.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Dayong walked out wearing a set of Philsophy clothing. I have to say, this outfit suits him very well.

After all, he is the father of two top beauties. Qin Dayong's appearance is still very high. With long hair and a full beard, he looks quite handsome with a sense of vicissitudes.

"Dad, you're so handsome!"

Qin Yi hugged Qin Dayong's arm and said with a smile, "In the future, when I go shopping with you, people might even think we are your girlfriend!"

"Don't talk nonsense! There's no size difference!"

Qin Dayong glared at Qin Yi.

"Dad, Xiaoyi wasn't lying. You are really handsome!" Qin Xi also said with a smile.

"I'm fifty-five this year, an old man. Where could I possibly be related to someone handsome"

Qin Dayong laughed and said, glancing at Yang Chen then Qin Xi, "Now we just wait for you to give me a grandson to hold."

Hearing Qin Dayong's words, Qin Xi's face flushed red to her ears. She glared at Qin Dayong and said in an annoyed tone, "You should be urging Xiaoyi to find a boyfriend. Wait until she gets married and gives you grandchildren!"

"Sis, Dad's talking about you, don't drag me into it!" Qin Yi immediately panicked.

As the family chatted and laughed their way out of the Yellow River Bathhouse, Yang Chen felt a warmth spread through his heart. This kind of family connection was exactly what he yearned for.

Now Qin Dayong has completely transformed, accepting his son-in-law from the bottom of his heart. It's just Zhou Yucui, even though she's already moved into the mansion, there hasn't been a bit of improvement.

I'm afraid that even if I gave her my heart, she wouldn't be grateful at all.

Yang Chen drove to a high-end barbershop again, and under Qin Yi's instigation, he designed an extremely British male god hairstyle for Qin Dayong.

In the end, Yang Chen couldn't escape his little aunt's clutches either. He got a neat short haircut, which actually suited Yang Chen's temperament quite well.

After getting their haircuts, it was time for the kids to pick up from school. They went back to Blue Sky Kindergarten again.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much!"

After many days without seeing Qin Dayong, XiaoXiao was so excited to see him that she ran over and threw herself into his arms.

Qin Dayong's eyes were bloodshot, he hugged Xiaoxiao tightly, looking at the familiar faces one by one. He regretted that he hadn't cherished these familial bonds before.

When Qin Dayong arrived at the luxurious new home atop Yunfeng Peak, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Only then did he realize that the son-in-law who had been insulted by him for so long was truly not simple.

Zhou Y cuai hadn't seen Qin Dayong for nearly a month. When she saw him come home, she simply glanced at him and sarcastically said, "I thought you were dead outside, but it turns out you're still alive."

Originally, Qin Dayong had a lot to say to his wife when he saw her again. But this enthusiasm was ruthlessly extinguished by Zhou Yicui's coldness.

After Zhou Yucui sarcastically remarked, her gaze returned to the television, occasionally erupting in bursts of laughter.

>Around 9:30 p.m., he knocked on Yang Chen's room door.

"Dad, what's wrong"

Yang Chen opened the door and saw Qin Dayong standing at the entrance, looking like he wanted to say something but held back. Wei was having a good time with a group of people in a private room. Suddenly, a young man dressed in staff uniform burst into the room."Brother Xiong, it's not good, they're making trouble again." T...