In front of me came the illusory sound of silk and bamboo music. Ascended a few steps, it was a stone platform with an open platform.

Yu Yang's grandfather and grandma, wearing plain-colored Chinese double-breasted gowns, are...

Uh……

Zhuang Jia observed carefully for a while, was she practicing Tai Chi?

Observing for a while, I found that the little boy named Gui Gui was there yesterday, because he was wearing the same color clothes and the sky was dark, so Zhuang Jia didn't see it just now.

The kid got up really early.

Seeing Zhuang Jia, the old man kept moving and asked with a smile.

Zhuang Jia didn't understand, and was embarrassed. The little boy ran over and said, "My grandma asked you if you got up so early, did you not rest well last night."

"Ah...no, no, I slept well last night, I am... used to getting up early." Zhuang Jia said with a guilty conscience, "It's good to get up early and get some fresh air."

The old man smiled at her.

The little boy translated: "My grandmother said, please don't take things to heart yesterday. Yu Yang has a bad temper. It's rare to see him so attentive to girls. Everyone is very happy."

Zhuang Jia was stunned, "Is he bad-tempered?"

"I have been spoiled since I was a child, my personality is terrible, I don't know how many girls I cried, and the girls who brought home will break up soon..."

"Ah? He... is he easy to change his mind?"

"No, it was because I couldn't get along well, so I was dumped by the girl."

Zhuang Jia was stunned.

Not sure...Is the Yu Yang they said about the Yu Yang she knew?

Yu Yang is very nice, considerate, and attentive. When her eyes are gentle, she feels super spoiled. She is almost drowning. How can she have a bad personality, can't get along with, and get dumped?

The grandfather who was a little further away also spoke, and the little boy simultaneously translated: "If you get something too easy, you won’t know how to cherish it, and easily trample on other people’s hearts. In the final analysis, you are too deserted. To be a good cook, first What needs to be done is to care about the body, taste, preferences, eating habits of the diners...Yu Yang is indifferent to everything, so he can't become a chef. He is like a bone in this home."

Zhuang Jia was stunned.

The old man paused for a while, and then said (the little boy went on to translate): "However, there should be a bone in a family, otherwise it will remain the same. Over time, it will become a pool of stagnant water, and the family will not be far from decline."

Zhuang Jia said with a light smile: "What you said is really good. Nowadays, you rarely see an open-minded old man like you. Ordinary people who have rebellious children and grandchildren in the family will be furious."

"Our family motto is not to be angry. Grandpa and grandma said that people who are angry don't live long, and people in our family are never angry," the little boy said.

This time it is not a translation.

Zhuang Jia squatted down and asked him with a smile, "How can there be people who have never been angry? What if you get angry?"

"Everyone in our family has a tree. When you feel uncomfortable, you can use a knife to vent your bad emotions on your tree." The little boy said crisply, "I have a laurel tree. It's so beautiful, I haven't swiped it once!"

"Wow...then you must have a good temper?" Zhuang Jia laughed.

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded his head with certainty, and said again, "Sister, let me take you to see my laurel tree!"

The old man next to him said something.

Upon hearing this, the little boy narrowed his mouth and changed his mouth: "Auntie, I will take you to see my laurel tree."

The tone is very reluctant.

Zhuang Jia thought the child was funny, and smiled and nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go and see if there is really a scratch."