jdhmnovel Chapter 930 Is it a grandson? Is it a son! 5
Chapter 930 Is it a grandson? Is it a son! 5
As they were talking, three people entered the house.
Fu Cong had arrived, so it was not surprising that Yun Chenyou and Yun Yi saw Yun Li who had arrived earlier.
"aunt."
The two people greeted each other. Yun Li smiled and spoke. Her eyes swept over Yun Chenyou and stayed on Yun Yi for a moment.
"Xiaoyi looks much better. He should go out for a walk more often. If I were to ask you, the reason you haven't recovered from your illness before is because you were stuck at home." Yun Li gave Yun Chengli a meaningful look.
Yun Cheng ignored Yun Li's provocation and said, "Since you're back, let's eat."
At the Yun family's dining table, everyone was very quiet and strictly followed dining etiquette.
What Fu Cong hates most is being constrained. He really doesn’t know why Yun Li insisted on having him come along for this meal?
Yun Chengli was the first to put down his chopsticks. He glanced at Yun Li, who had already put down her chopsticks, showing no interest in the food.
"Come with me."
Watching Yun Li follow Yun Chengli to the study upstairs, Fu Cong breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm dying of suffocation."
Just looking at this dining atmosphere, you will get sick even if you are not sick.
"I'm done eating."
Yun Xiu, who was always taciturn, also put down his chopsticks, stood up and left.
Fu Cong glanced upstairs, then looked at Yun Xiu who had returned to his bedroom, and finally his gaze lingered between Yun Chenyou and Yun Yi.
"Is today's dinner really to celebrate for you?" he asked, leaning close to Yun Yi.
"That should be the case." Yun Yi said after thinking for a while.
On weekdays, the Yun family members are all busy with their own things and never get together when they have nothing to do.
The Yun family does not have such a harmonious and warm family atmosphere.
Fu Cong looked at Yun Yi's indifferent expression and sighed, "Cousin, you are too miserable."
Young people like them who value rituals want to find an anniversary to celebrate, so of course they want to call their friends to have a party, have fun, and do whatever makes them happy.
But Yun Yi...
The meal lasted less than half an hour, and no one spoke during the quiet meal.
This is not a celebration, it's clearly a torture.
Seeing that Yun Yi was still eating with relish, Fu Cong sighed again.
How many times must I have experienced this since I was a child to get used to it?
"Cousin, I saw on my aunt's circle of friends that you have a performance next week. Can I go to see it?" Yun Yi asked after putting down his bowl and chopsticks after eating.
"Of course I'm happy that you can come, but your body..."
Fu Cong is an amateur hip-hop singer who is a little famous on the Internet. He has a performance at a music festival next week and Yun Yi wants to go, but Yun Yi can't help but give him the ticket.
But with that kind of performance style and the atmosphere of the music festival, is it really okay for Yun Yi to go?
"Don't worry, cousin. My heart has become much stronger recently. Besides, I played shooting games all day today and didn't feel uncomfortable at all." Yun Yi said.
"Shooting game?" Fu Cong was surprised. "Can you play it so fiercely now?"
Fu Cong remembered that when they were young, they played with remote-controlled cars. He controlled the car to run a little faster, and there was a sharp squealing sound between the tires and the floor, which scared Yun Yi.
"It's true. If you don't believe me, ask my brother."
Yun Yi and Fu Cong looked at Yun Chenyou together.
Yun Chenyou slowly put down his chopsticks, crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Yun Yi, "I'll report to Grandpa about you playing games later. As for going to see his performance, you'd better report it as well."
'Snapped……'
As soon as Yun Chenyou finished speaking, Yun Yi slapped the table, as if his words had ignited his anger, and stood up angrily:
"Why do I have to report it? I'm an adult now, I can make my own decisions."
"From now on, none of you can control me."
Yun Yi left after saying a few words.
Fu Cong had never seen Yun Yi angry before, and this was the first time he saw him slam the table.
In the past, when I felt upset and angry, I would cover my chest and cry silently. Now I am no longer as weak as before, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
"Cousin, is he...really in his rebellious phase?"
Rebellion period?
Is it because Yun Chengli forced him to break up with Ning Xi that he started to resist all of Yun Chengli's arrangements?
We asked him to go to work in the company, but he only played games, and the games he was not allowed to play before were the same games.
Not only does he play games, but he also eats snacks that are high in oil and salt and are not good for his condition. Now he wants to go see Fu Cong's performance.
Yun Yi's actions seemed to be a rebellion against Yun Chengli.
If this is true, things will be easier.
In the study, Yun Chengli had no idea that Yun Yi was playing games and eating snacks at the company, let alone that he slammed the table in the dining room.
Those old eyes stared at Yun Li, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Nothing, just going home for a meal. Dad, are you so nervous?"
Yun Li sat on the sofa with her legs resting on the coffee table in front of her. Her posture was lazy and her expression was provocative, which was the look that Yun Chengli disliked the most.
Eighteen years ago, Yun Li looked the same when she brought the swaddled baby to him.
It was as if they had some leverage over him and knew for sure that he would compromise in the negotiations.
Yun Chengli took a document out of the drawer and threw it over, "Take what you want and get out of here."
Yun Li picked up the document, scanned it quickly, and sneered, "How generous of you, but I'm curious, why are you willing to be threatened by me? Is Yun Yi that important to you?"
Yun Chengli naturally would not answer her question.
Yun Li picked up the pen on the desk and signed her name on the last page of the document, and the gift agreement came into effect.
"This should be the last time I come here to ask you for something." Yun Li smiled, her eyes twinkling as she continued, "Feng Ran is back."
These five short words cheered up Yun Chengli.
Yun Li didn't care at all about what Yun Chengli would feel after hearing the news, and left gracefully with the gift agreement.
Feng Ran is back. This news kept Yun Chengli awake all night, and he fell into a deep sleep after dawn.
Before he woke up, Yun Yi packed his luggage and moved out of the villa.
Of course, he didn't move out completely, but moved to an apartment under his name.
After moving, it was almost noon.
Yun Yi simply stopped going to the company to continue playing games and started wandering the streets.
He knew that even if Yun Chengli didn't know that he had moved out of the villa, there were still several people following him.
From childhood to adulthood, even though the original owner rarely left the villa, Yun Chengli still arranged many bodyguards to follow him, either openly or secretly.
Yun Yi turned around and around for more than an hour and finally got rid of all the tails behind him.
Finally, he threw away the bracelet he had been wearing and walked in one direction.