Chapter 202 Getting angry

"Yes, yes, yes, I have ducks at home!"

Grandma Yang was of course very happy that someone bought the ducks she raised. She took Sun Ping and Yang Fan to the backyard and said, "Come on, come on, follow me and see. I'll catch whichever duck you want."

Grandpa Zhao and Zhao Cheng got up to help, and Zhao Jiajia followed curiously to see.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Grandpa Yang sneaked away. Yang Fan seemed to notice something and turned around to take a look. He just saw his back as he hurriedly left, and a tiny arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

……

In the ward of the city hospital, Zhao Youfu stared at the person in front of him with wide pupils, his face full of disbelief, "What did you just say? Tell me again?!"

Dong Chunyan was his daughter-in-law. When he looked at her like this, her body shook unconsciously twice and she repeated what she had just said.

"I told Mr. Wang that he would not cooperate with us anymore. He said he had found another material supplier to cooperate with."

Zhao Youfu is in the building materials business. Apart from some individual customers, most of his orders come from decoration companies.

Mr. Wang is one of them. He is a big customer of their store. More than 60% of the store’s revenue comes from Mr. Wang. Now the boss suddenly cancels the cooperation with him.

How can it be cancelled just like that?

Zhao Youfu couldn't accept this news. He asked, "Did Boss Wang say why he didn't want to cooperate with us? Forget it. You, a woman, can't explain it clearly. I will contact Boss Wang myself."

Zhao Youfu couldn't believe why Mr. Wang would suddenly cancel the cooperation with him. You have to know that Mr. Wang has made a lot of money by cooperating with him, so there is no reason for him to just stop cooperating.

Zhao Youfu asked Dong Chunyan to call Mr. Wang, and the phone rang several times before the other party answered.

As soon as Zhao Youfu opened his mouth to talk about cooperation, the other party directly said that they had changed partners and would no longer cooperate in the future. His attitude was very tough and he did not give him a chance to speak at all. He hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Youfu stared at the hung up phone and was stunned for a long time.

"Boss Wang is such a jerk. He has taken so many benefits from us, but now he refuses to cooperate. This is too unethical..."

Dong Chunyan kept complaining. As she was talking, she saw the arm on Zhao Youfu's body and complained, "What's going on recently? Why do we always run into trouble? Could it be that someone is behind our backs?"

This is too unlucky. Zhao Youfu has been hospitalized twice in such a short period of time. First he broke his leg, and now he broke his arm. He also has problems with his business, and his children at home have been making a lot of noise these days.

She found it hard to believe that no one was bullying them behind their backs.

And it's not just their family, the families of several other brothers and sisters have also been having a hard time recently.

Apart from Zhao Xiangyu who was holding the amulet, thinking about the amulet worth one hundred thousand being snatched away by Zhao Xiangyu, Dong Chunyan was full of resentment towards Grandma Zhou.

This old man has no idea what is going on. He gave such a good thing to his married daughter instead of his own son. It’s too much!

"Hey, husband, isn't Yang Fan from our village a master? Why don't we go find her?"

The words awakened Zhao Youfu from his dream. He suddenly came to his senses, as if he had thought of something. His face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Yang Fan bought Zhao Shu’s house. Could she have discovered something in that house?
After realizing this, he quickly called Grandma Zhou and asked her to come back. If he wanted Yang Fan to help him, his mother had to come forward.

When Grandma Zhou, who was far away in Shenzhen, heard her son say he needed her help, she immediately asked Luo Cheng and others to book tickets to go home.

……

After a night, Grandpa Yang woke up and found several blisters on his mouth.

Inexplicably, I recalled what Yang Fan said: If you speak ill of others behind their back, your mouth will become bad.

Thinking of Zhao Xiangyu's fate, Grandpa Yang finally became afraid.

He quickly packed some delicious food and sent it to Yang Fan as an apology.

With Yan Qing around, Yang Fan went to bed early at night.

She got up on time at 7:30 and pulled out the little thing that was curled up in her quilt and didn't want to get up.

The little white tiger is very sleepy, so I have to force it to turn on its computer every morning when I wake it up to have breakfast.

"Get up and move around. Look at your big belly," Yang Fan poked the little white tiger's obviously round belly. He lifted it by the back of the neck and shook it, and the soft flesh on its body also shook.

Yang Fan said disdainfully, "Look at how fat you are now."

This little guy eats three meals a day at home, and has a lot of fruits after meals. Occasionally, he goes to Grandma Xu and Aunt Zhang's house to sneak some snacks.

After eating so much, I spend most of the day lying down and sleeping.

Now it is a lot fatter and even cuter than when it first came.

The little white tiger's eyes were slightly narrowed, and its limbs were drooping limply, obviously it was still sleepy.

Yang Fan shook him again, "Wake up, don't sleep any more, get up and move around."

The little white tiger's body swayed weakly, still sleeping soundly.

Yang Fan shook it twice more, and the little white tiger finally opened its eyes slightly. Seeing that it had finally woken up, Yang Fan put it on the ground.

Unexpectedly, the moment it was put on the ground, the little white tiger quickly dived into her arms, found a comfortable position, closed its eyes and continued to sleep.

Yang Fan was so angry at its smooth movements that he laughed, "I told you to get up and exercise, but you fell asleep again."

Little white tiger: "Awoo awoo~" Call me when it's time to eat, I want to continue sleeping.

"..." Yang Fan's mouth twitched.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the door. Yang Fan looked up and saw Grandpa Yang walking in with a bowl in his hand and a smile, "Yang Fan, it's a good thing you're here."

Yang Fan stood up holding the little white tiger and replied, "Grandpa Yang, good morning. Is there anything you want to talk to me about so early?"

"I made some beef last night and thought of bringing it over to mix with noodles for you guys," Grandpa Yang walked in. Yang Fan saw what was in his bowl, a big bowl of braised beef.

"It's not easy for you to cook something by yourself, so you should keep it for yourself." Yang Fan said.

"I made a lot, and one person can't eat much." Grandpa Yang walked in with the bowl in his hand and smiled. Fu Cancan in the kitchen heard the sound and came out.

"Cancan, quickly bring a bowl over here. I made some beef and will give it to you to mix with the noodles."

Fu Cancan glanced at Yang Fan, who nodded. She turned and went into the kitchen to get a bowl and turned the beef over.

Looking at the greasy and fragrant braised beef, Fu Cancan said happily, "I was just thinking about what kind of whistle to mix with my noodles this morning. Grandpa Yang, you brought it just in time."

Grandpa Yang laughed twice and said, "I specially sent it to you while you were having breakfast."

After getting the beef, Fu Cancan returned to the kitchen to continue preparing breakfast. Today's breakfast will be braised beef noodles.

Grandpa Yang returned to the yard and looked at Yang Fan a little embarrassedly. "Hey, Yang Fan, sometimes grandpa's words are not very pleasant to hear. Don't take it to heart."

"We are all members of the Yang family. Grandpa must have the best intentions for you. If he says something unpleasant at his age, you should bear with him."

If we count several generations back, Yang Fan's grandfather and Grandpa Yang are still relatives.

"I know everything, Grandpa Yang." Yang Fan had a faint smile on his face, and he smiled like a little fox.

Hearing this, Grandpa Yang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you know and you're not angry. Then look at Grandpa Yang's mouth..."

"What's wrong with Grandpa Yang's mouth?" Yang Fan asked him pretending nothing happened.

"I...I have a few blisters on my mouth." He pointed at his mouth.

Yang Fan: "Grandpa Yang, you are getting irritated. You are alone at home, so you should eat less beef. It is easy to get irritated."

Grandpa Yang nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I will eat less next time."

I'll bring some beef from home to Yang Fan later. It seems that the bowl he just gave was not sincere enough.

He thought Yang Fan felt he was not sincere, so he went back and brought another bowl of beef.

Yang Fan smiled and said nothing. What she said was true. It was really because she ate too much beef that she got a sore throat.