Vol 2 Chapter 518: The cultivation of the second generation ancestor

Old Mrs. Yun called Mrs. Yun to explain a few important things. Old Mrs. Yun left first. Before leaving, she coldly motioned to Mrs. Yun to take Yun Wen to the study to find him.
Yun Wenfang was wondering if this was a chance to slip away to escape the preaching of the elders, but the old lady Yun, who was talking to the big lady, suddenly said, "Everyone else please leave, leave you behind, grandmother. I have something to tell you."
Master Yun looked at his mother, and then left Yun Wen to go to the study with the old man first, and the others retired as well.
In the entire Yun Mansion, Yun Wenfang sounded a little bit towards the grandmother who loved him since childhood, so the old lady Yun spoke and he stayed, waiting for her grandmother and mother to finish talking about business, then the old lady Let the big lady go down first.
Only grandparents were left in the house.
The expression on Mrs. Yun's face softened a bit, and she beckoned in Yunwen: "Come over and let grandma take a look, why do I see you thin and dark again?"
Yun Wen let go and sat on Mrs. Yun's Arhat bed, letting her grandmother break his head and look around, with a pleasing smile on her face as before.
Mrs. Yun suddenly frowned and touched the hairline above his ear: "Is the head hurt? When did it happen?"
After Yun Wenfang heard the words, he stretched out his hand and touched it before thinking about it. He didn't care much and said: "It was hurt before, it's okay, it just scratched the skin." Where in the army is not hurt? There are so many wounds on his body that are much worse than this.
Mrs. Yun felt the scar, looked at Yunwen for a while, and finally sighed.
"You have never suffered since you were a child. We all thought that you would come back by yourself if you suffered outside, but don’t want to... Let’s go, tell your grandma what you think. Do you take this path seriously or just want For fun?"
The old lady Yun had always asked Yun Wenfang about food, clothing, housing and transportation. It was the first time that she talked about "business" with him. This made Yun Wenfang, who was used to interrogating in front of the old lady, uncomfortable.
"How serious is it. How about playing around?" Yun Wen asked his grandmother with a smile.
Mrs. Yun is not angry: "If you are serious, the family will naturally support you."
Yun Wenfang twitched the corners of his mouth: "That's not necessary, the road I'm going to travel to Yun's family can't help me. I have never done anything for the family, and naturally there is no need for the family to intervene in my future."
The old lady Yun looked at Yun Wen for a while, her expression a little complicated. Mrs. Yun finally understood. Although this grandson has not changed much in front of him from when he was young, he has indeed grown up.
Yun Wenfang asked with some curiosity: "Grandson has always been unclear about something, and wants to ask grandmother to clarify."
"What's the matter?" Mrs. Yun.
"Since you were young, your attitude towards me is different from that of my brother. Don't the elders all look forward to their children and grandchildren? You don't seem to think so to me." Yun Wenfang looked at Mrs. Yun.
Mrs. Yun was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Do you remember that you raised a dog when you were a kid?"
Yun Wenfang couldn't help but raised his eyebrows when he heard this. His brother also mentioned this matter that time.
"Remember, it bit me and was beaten to death by the steward."
Mrs. Yun shook her head and looked at Yun Wenfang and said: "In your heart, it is clear that it is not the manager who made it die. It is me."
"Then you let someone discount their legs." Mrs. Yun sighed, "How much power a person has in his hands determines how big things he can do, and it also determines how big things he will commit. Wrong. Fanger, your brain is clever and firm, which is originally your strength. But you are too persistent and don’t know how to give up and compromise. When you can move two or three followers, you can do what you like. A brute rod blames the grandmother's confidant, what if you have greater power in your hands?"
Yun Wenfang couldn't help being a little stunned, and some couldn't believe it: "Just because of this matter, you decided to raise me as a waste?"
Old lady Yun frowned, seeming to disagree with Yun Wenfang's description, but she still didn't say anything. Just said: "I ask you, if you were the heir of the Yun family, half of the Yun family and most of the people in the Yun family would listen to you, what would you do when the second son of the Xiao family got married?"
When Yun Wenfang heard Xiao Jingxi's name, the expression in his eyes became cold.
Old Mrs. Yun looked at her grandson and shook her head with a wry smile: "As long as there is a chance of success. You will go to grab someone from the second son of Xiao, right? You won't worry about the identity of the second son of Xiao and the influence of Yanbei Palace Retreat. Fang'er, how can grandmother put the Yun family in your hands with ease like you?"
Yun Wenfang did not speak with a cold face.
Mrs. Yun gently touched Yunwen's head: "Fang'er, don't blame your grandmother. Grandmother is the family of the entire Yun family, so she can't make fun of the family's destiny. Otherwise, wait for her grandmother to grow old. In the underworld, where is the face to face the ancestors of the Yun family?"
"It's no wonder that you have been so indulging in me these years. Compared to dragging the Yun family, those small mistakes are nothing at all..." Yun Wenfang sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Mrs. Yun opened her mouth when she looked at this naturally rebellious grandson, but after all she didn't say anything.
Yun Wenfang said: "Then you just asked me about my future plans, saying that the family will give me support, just casually talk about it?"
Mrs. Yun shook her head: "No, Fang'er. The reason I say this is because you are now grown up, maybe grandmother did something incorrect before."
Yun Wenfang nodded, twitching the corners of his mouth and said: "You are right, I have indeed learned a lesson, and I will never forget it. You don't need to worry about who or something I will take the Yun family to bury together in the future. It’s enough to experience some things once, and I don’t have anything to stick with."
Mrs. Yun did not show happiness when he heard the words: "I have been looking forward to you to understand this truth, but on the day when you really understand, I would rather you not understand."
Yun Wenfang couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and said softly: "That's because you hurt me." He wanted to get up and leave.
Mrs. Yun suddenly asked, "Where is Ting'er? Is he... still coming back?"
Yun Wenfang turned his head and glanced at Mrs. Yun, and said seriously: "Grandma, my brother has sacrificed so much for the family, can the family let him go? Compared to my shameless son, he doesn't actually owe him. What is the Yun family?"
Old Mrs. Yun shook her head: "He is the eldest son and grandson, and the Yun family is the responsibility he should shoulder. He cannot escape. Let him go out for some time for the time being. Let him come back when he has enough fun. I will not punish him. he."
Yun Wenfang laughed suddenly when he heard the words, and some scornful blinked: "Grandma, what do you think of me?"
The old lady Yun looked at Yun Wenfang with some confusion.
Yun Wenfang said half-truth and half-truth: "You are not the only grandson. You also said that when I grow up now, there are some things I couldn't do before. Doesn't it mean that I can't do it now? Not here, what's the point of you reluctantly holding him up?"
Old lady Yun looked at Yun Wen for a while, frowned and said, "Are you serious?"
Yun Wen laughed and said: "Naturally it is true, how dare I make a joke with you grandmother?"
Mrs. Yun frowned more tightly: "Fang'er, your temperament is inappropriate..."
Yun Wenfang waved his hand indifferently: "You have to do what is suitable and inappropriate before you know. Did you think I was suitable when I went to the barracks? Didn't I have a good life?"
Mrs. Yun stopped talking.
Yun Wenfang didn't talk about this anymore, his grandmother always said he was too insistent, isn't it the same for her old man himself?
"It's getting late, grandson will go down and rest first." After a few days of driving, after returning, Yun Wenfang couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed even with his iron body.
Old Mrs. Yun was frowning and thinking about things, she quickly regained her senses and said: "Since I'm back, I'll stay at home and don't walk around. Meng is now living in your yard. Go and see her. Since you have grown up, you have to look like an adult. Even if you don’t like the Meng family, you have to weigh the Meng family behind her, and don’t be arrogant." RL