Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their children!

Since I can’t figure it out.

Then I simply don’t want to.

After all, none of them are descendants of the Yang family.

Naturally, I don’t know if the Yang family has any rules.

Teacher Huang nodded to Zhongshan and then hung up the video on his cell phone.

When Teacher Huang put away his mobile phone.

Only then did everyone discover.

Yang Nan remained silent.

Still looking at the paper carefully.

It's just different from before.

Yang Nan's eyes were obviously much red, as if she was about to cry.

Teacher Huang saw this.

He hurriedly bent down and asked Yang Nan with concern

"Nannan, what’s wrong with you?..."

Hear what Teacher Huang said.

Yang Nan looked up at him, suppressing the tears in her eyes.

He said with a trembling voice

"this...This is what my father wrote..."

Zifeng nodded:"Yes, isn't your father's name Yang Xiu?"

"But looking at this handwriting, it should have been written by your father when he was a child."

"Um..."Yang Nan lowered her head and responded softly.

Carefully folded the paper in his hand.

But what makes everyone different is.

After folding the paper.

Yang Nan did not put the box back.

But put it in his pocket

"Nanny, what are you?..."Teacher Huang asked subconsciously.

After asking.

Teacher Huang regretted it.

This paper belongs to the Yang family.

Yang Nan can do whatever she wants.

I asked with my own mouth.

Doesn't it mean that you are meddling in your own business?...

But I didn’t wait for Teacher Huang to explain.

Yang Nan's eyes were red and she said with a smile:"My father never left me anything of his."..."

Hear Yang Nan's words.

Everyone was stunned.

Because they didn't understand what they meant for a while.

However, Teacher Huang frowned deeply.

"you mean...Your father didn't even leave you a photo?"

Yang Nan took a deep breath:"Yeah...My father said he didn't like taking pictures."

After she regained her composure, she put a bright smile on her face again.

She lowered her head, looked at her pocket and said,"But now I have..."

Teacher Huang:"......"

Everyone:"......"

Looking at Yang Nan's satisfied look.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sad.

Children aged eleven or twelve are obviously the time when they are loved by their parents.

But Yang Nan...

But just because I got a piece of writing written by my father when he was a child.

Can you be so satisfied?

For a while.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but complain to Yang Xiu.

"This Yang Xiu is really...Can't you leave a photo of your daughter as a memory?"

"I said so too...This kid is so pitiful"

"Alas, I guess if Yang Xiu didn’t have this note, Yang Nan would definitely not cry."

"What exactly does Yang Xiu do? Why haven't you come back to see Yang Nan for two years?"

"Did Yang Xiu go fishing in the South Atlantic Ocean? Won't come back for two years..."

"Damn it! If I had a daughter like this, I would take her with me to work every day."

".........."

Obviously.

When it was learned that Yang Xiu was a descendant of the Yang family generals.

The audience in the live broadcast room was obviously less hostile towards him.

If it were a different situation, knowing how Yang Xiu treated Yang Nan.

They probably started yelling at Yang Xiu a long time ago.

Zifeng walked to Yang Nan's side.

He held her hand and said softly:"Nanny, it's okay...."

"Our program team has to stay here for a while."

"When the time comes, we will be with you every day."

After finishing speaking,

Zifeng looked towards Teacher Huang.

Feeling Zifeng's eyes,

Teacher Huang smiled and nodded.

"That's right"

"Maybe your father will come back in two days."

Yang Nan looked at Teacher Huang and then at Zifeng.

Then she smiled at them and nodded.

Looking at the three people, the audience in the live broadcast room also showed a warm smile.

After a moment,

Huang The teacher glanced at the room again.

Then he said to everyone

"Okay, let's get out quickly."

When everyone walked to the yard and looked at the other rooms,

Teacher Huang couldn't help but asked Yang Nan out of curiosity.

"Girl, what are the things in these other rooms?"

Hearing what Teacher Huang said,

Yang Nan looked at the yard and then shook her head.

"I don't know either"

"I have never been to any other house."

Hearing Yang Nan's answer, everyone including Teacher Huang was slightly startled.

Good guy...

I've lived here for two years and haven't even entered any other houses?

How generous is this feeling?...

Zifeng asked hesitantly:"Then when you sleep?..."

Looking at Zifeng beside him.

Yang Nan pointed in the direction of the ancestral hall and said

"There is another house in the back yard"

"I usually carry it in that room."

Hearing Yang Nan's answer,

Zifeng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She thought that

Yang Nan would usually sleep in the room with armor and weapons.

Although it belonged to the Yang family general...

But live there.

Zifeng still felt a little scary.

Looking at Zifeng.

Everyone smiled softly. immediately.

They couldn't help but began to take a keen interest in several other rooms...........

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