"What are you thinking?" Yang Jian asked. "Thinking about life." Gala said shamelessly, but Yang Jian nodded seriously. Drinking the palace tribute wine and enjoying the night wind with her husband, this was an extremely happy moment for Gala. However, it didn't take long to stay and feel cold.

Gala hurriedly returned to the room with charcoal fire, and as soon as he entered the house, his eyes collided with the "Goddess of Luo". Gala walked into the bedroom, and Gala laid the bed neatly and placed the stove under the quilt to heat it up. Gala kept focusing and meticulously, as if he was doing something big.

"Come back and go to bed." Gala said. Gala had just moved here twenty days ago. Although she was now lively, she was still wandering in front of the gate of hell a month ago. Yang Jian smiled and said "Thank you" as usual, and then got into the warm bed. Gala himself didn't want to sleep. In fact, it was still early, but Yang Jian had to get up at the third morning to go to the morning court.

Gala cut his wicks, closed the bedroom door, sat on the couch, and poured a pot of good wine. When Gala was sick, she was so thin that she was skin and bones left. She had a high fever for seven or eight days, and she said it was like a charcoal fire. One day, Gala subsided and suddenly woke up and asked for something to eat. The doctor said it was a return.

Yang Jian prepared the coffin, but Gala suddenly had nothing to do. When the doctor came to see him again the next day, he stopped burning and said that there was no problem with the liver and stomach. However, Gala's brain was not very enlightened, and he forgot a lot of past events. He often said nonsense and treated himself as another person.

Gala forgot about the past, but still couldn't live without drinking like when she was a singer. Yang Jian was very open-minded. Only Gala should not be worried all day long, he was already very satisfied.

Suddenly, Gala felt a certain gaze on her back. When she looked back, she found that the potted plant behind her was staring at Gala. This potted plant was a white begonia, a gift from Yuwen to Gala to move into a new home. This pot of crabapple always made Gala feel that it was a challenge, which should not be a demonstration.

Gala stared at Bai Haitang fiercely and drank the aged wine in the glass. Gala returned to the bedroom in a drowsy mood, changed into his pajamas, and fell asleep beside Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was not asleep. He was very satisfied when he listened to Gala's subtle and even breathing. Yang Jian's heart suddenly felt a little sad. Gala, this poor child, didn't know how much hardship he had to suffer for his parents.

Gala woke up in a daze, and a young officer in military uniform was kneeling in front of her bed. Gala sat up "twist" and found that he had been lying in his bedroom, and had changed into his own home clothes. The officer quickly handed over the hot tea he had covered all night, and Gala took the tea cup and sipped it.

After Gala drank tea, the officer reached out to take the teacup. Gala suddenly said, "You..." Gala recalled carefully that yesterday he and the boy who was slick and pretending to be sissy were separated from the boy who was about to get on the boat, and was about to go to Bai Jin's boat to pick him up. His neck was suddenly slashed by someone with a palm technique, and he fainted.

Garo said, "Yu Wenji, what are you doing here?" Yu Wenji said, "Miss, my subordinates were wrong. Yesterday, my subordinates were a little heavier, but my subordinates didn't wake up. The adult asked me to kneel down here and wait for the lady to wake up. Miss, thank you for your hard work."

Garo said, "It's your hard work!" As he said that, he took the towel handed over by the girl without looking at it. Garo wiped his face, and Yu Wenghe reached out to wait for the towel. Garo glanced at him and threw the towel on his face. Yu Wenghe reacted very quickly, and took the action straight, and his movements were quick and casual, without any anger.

Yesterday, when that incident happened, Yang Tao vowed that he would never dare to go to the Yang Mansion again. The next day the general manager sent someone to ask for money, and Yang Tao was worried. Fortunately, his grandfather was very careful about the homework of the children of the Yang family's private school and went to the private school early. In this way, he took out the private money he had saved for many years and spent money to eliminate the disaster to calm the matter.

Yuwen also got up very early this day. After breakfast, she waited for Yang Jian to come to pay her respects, but Yang Jian did not show up for a long time. Yuwen was a little angry. She was very Zhou Chu and Yang Jian's biological mother was still alive, which was a fact that Yang would not erase.

If Yang Jian wants to convince himself as his mother and become a controllable puppet, he must cut off all the connection between him and his biological mother and let his majesty be deeply imprinted in Xiao Yang Jian's heart so as to achieve long-term control of Yang Jian. Yuwen's family has strictly educated him since the day Yang Jian entered the Yang Mansion.

After Yang Jian entered the Yang Mansion, Yuwen, regardless of his flesh and blood, forcibly cut off all contact between Yang Jian and his biological mother, and even drove away a mum and two maids who took care of Yang Jian when they were living with their biological mother.

Yuwen asked Yang Jian to find the general manager if he had something to do. Although the general manager often acted as a hero and had a very poor character, Yang Jian was the master after all. The general manager could only be gentle and took the patience to coax the child to deal with Yang Jian. In order to make Yang Jian forget his biological mother, Yuwen refused to even let Yang Zhong reward Yang Jian with anything.

After Yang Jian entered the Yang Mansion, Yuwen selected the servants who would give Yang Jian to the future, all of whom were old men from the Yang Mansion who could act according to Yuwen's wishes. After Yang Jian came to the Yang Mansion, he had never heard of his biological mother's bitter Tao again. Yang Jian could only comfort himself that since there was no funeral, at least his own mother was still alive.

As soon as Yang Jian entered the Yang Mansion, Yuwen told the group of people who served him, and told him every day that Yang Bai was no longer Kutao's son. He should always admit that Yuwen was his mother and there was no one else to rely on except this mother. Yuwen hoped that through this subtle method, this so-called mother-son relationship between her and Yang Jian will be gradually established in Yang Jian's heart.

Yang Zhong received the promise from Yuwen to take Yang Jian back to the Yang family. The Yang family has honor and wealth, and there are also women full of ambitions and conspiracies like Yuwen and Yuwen. Women are struggling to compete for the power of men and families.

Yang Zhong has always loved Yang Jian deeply, but Yang Zhong cannot protect or care for Yang Jian. Yang Zhong's words and deeds will be highly concerned by Yuwen and Yuwen. At present, something even more difficult has happened. Yuwen suddenly had an old disease. At first, Yuwen compiled that Yuwen caught a cold while taking a shower. After only ten days of work, Yang Zhong never expected that he would become sick like this.

The Yang family sought medical treatment everywhere. Yuwen took the medicine when he saw it, but it was useless and it didn't work. One day, a monk came to Huazhai, which was to ask for something to eat. He was a crazy and bald monk who said he was specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases, and his whole syndrome was rejuvenated. Yuwen had a very smart ear and shouted at the top of his throat: "Come to save me quickly!"

Yuwen shouted while slapped the bed with his dry palm. The family had to bring the monk in. Yuwen grabbed him and shouted, "Help the living Bodhisattva!" The lame monk sighed: "Your disease cannot be cured by medicine. I'll give you a pulse. You have something to do in your heart. Yang Jian's chest has accumulated, which leads to irregular breath."

At this time, Yang Zhong took Yang Jian through nearly a hundred people from Yang's house to the old lady. He was about to drive the monk Lai Pi away, but he saw the old lady repeatedly saying it was. Yang Zhonggang talked about the situation here with Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also knew that the old lady probably would be tonight.

Monk Lai Pi then said to Yuwen: "Oh, it's him. Your baby grandson Yang Song has been outside. You can't let it go. You want to let him start a family and start a business as soon as possible! That's how it should be. Yang Song has a strong yang energy and marriage can bring auspicious energy, so the evil will naturally be wiped out!"

The bald monk's words were just about to come to Yuwen's heart. Yuwen took advantage of this opportunity and immediately expressed that he also agreed to the idea of ​​cheering. Yang Zhong looked at this situation and probably the Yuwen clan colluded with the bald monk and the Yang family.

The bald monk proposed to marry Yang Song on the grounds of seeing a doctor, and was happy for Yuwen. Yuwen agreed. Yang Zhong saw that the absurd theory from beginning to end was so natural, and he was very angry, but Yuwen was still on the bed, so Yang Zhong could not have angered, so he could only bear this tone and agreed.

Before Yuwen could go west, at this time, Gala's mother fell seriously ill. On the other side of Shengjing, she was worried that Yuwen would die in the capital and could not return to her roots. She wrote a letter asking Yuwen Qianjia to take Gala back. Yuwen was very worried when she heard this, so she quickly arranged Gala to leave.

Yang Jian was naturally unhappy. Gala had to take care of his mother, which was not easy to stop him. It was a bit untrustful to Yuwen Qianjia. Yuwen specially sent Yang Yu to send her there and told her to bring her back. Gala has been preparing his luggage to Shengjing these days.

Yuwen told Yang Jian not to disturb him. Yang Jian was bored. Every night, he would chat and laugh with Hongyu for a while before going to bed. That night, Yang Jian looked at the book a few times and was about to go to bed early. Yang Jian pinched his fingers again, counting where Yang Yu and the others had gone. He had been out for so long and there was no news, which made people worry. Yang Jian felt a little insomnia, and it was already midnight before he knew it.

In a hazy state, Yang Jian saw Gala walking in from outside and cried, "Yang Jian, my mother left and went back today, and you won't send me a ride. Yang Jian's family has been rich and powerful for almost a hundred years, but once something happens, the money will fall and scatter."

Yang Jian was very worried after hearing this and asked, "How can I do it to make the certificate never go wrong?" Garo sneered and said, "Yang Jian, you are too stupid. Everything will turn back when it is extreme, and the moon will be full. How can you always be rich and prosperous? Being able to plan for poverty when it is rich is the only way to dissolve the whole family."
Chapter completed!