"It is true that as my godfather thought, there is a little... obstacle."

"A little?"

Yang Jun looked at him with a smile, and then his face suddenly darkened: "Is it a little bit or nothing?"

Yang Chengwu was startled by Yang Jun's sudden move. After calming down, he blushed and said: "Godfather, why are you scaring me like this? I'm not sick, but you scared me into being sick."

"I do have a problem, but it's not serious. I'm taking medicine now to recover."

When Yang Jun heard this, he sneered and said: "Conditioning is useless. As an old person, no matter how you regulate it, it will be useless."

Patting his shoulder, Yang Jun continued: "It's okay, I have a godfather. When you leave later, take a few bottles of medicinal wine back with you."

Xiao Wu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Yang Jun quickly raised his hand to interrupt him.

"You're welcome, this is what a godfather should do."

Yang Chengwu was extremely embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "Godfather, thank you."

"You kids, we are all part of the same family, what should you be grateful for?"

Yang Jun doesn't think there is anything shameful about this kind of thing. Men, this day will happen to everyone. If you don't meet it at thirty-five, it might happen at forty. If you don't encounter it at forty, it might not happen at forty-five. Anyway,

There is no need to take fifty steps to laugh at a hundred steps.

Now Ma Juzi, Silly Zhu, Sun Zhaocai and the others are no longer as coy as they were at the beginning when talking about these things. They dare to talk about it in public. They don't think it is a shameful thing at all.

At this time, Nalan Qingyun's food was also ready, and Yang Jun and his son immediately ended the topic.

"Auntie, would you like to sit down and have something to eat together?"

Seeing Nalan Qingyun cooking in person, Yang Chengwu, a junior, felt a little sorry and stood up to express his thanks.

"I've eaten. You two, please eat."

Nalan Qingyun said while serving the dishes: "It just so happens that you haven't tried my aunt's cooking yet, so you should try it today."

"The food cooked by my aunt must be very delicious."

Yang Chengwu picked up a chopstick and praised it as soon as he put it in his mouth: "It's delicious. It's really fragrant. It's as good as a five-star hotel chef."

Nalan Qingyun giggled when she heard this.

"You kid, if your expression wasn't so exaggerated, my aunt would believe it."

"Auntie, the food you cook is so delicious, I am telling the truth." Yang Chengwu.

"If it tastes good, eat more."

After Nalan Qingyun finished speaking, she turned around and left the restaurant. Before leaving, she asked all the servants to leave, leaving space for Yang Jun and his son.

After they left, the two men relaxed a lot and immediately looked at each other sitting and eating. Yang Jun even took off his shoes and squatted directly on the chair.

"What is Xiaoliu doing recently?" Yang Jun asked.

Since Xiaoliu came back from participating in the Paralympics, she has been going out for a walk every day. Yang Jun doesn't know what she is busy with outside every day.

"Hey, don't mention it."

Yang Chengwu gets a headache every time he mentions this sister, and he can't stop worrying about her every day.

"What's wrong?" Yang Jun asked.

Hearing this, Yang Chengwu frowned and then said: "This girl doesn't practice swimming anymore, and now she's ready to go back to her old profession."

"She has formed a team and plans to hike across the Qiangtang no-man's land next month."

"What the hell?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his mouth opened in shock.

"How long have you just settled down? Why are you back to your old business?"

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something.

"You just said that she was planning to hike across the no-man's land of Qiangtang. How can she hike in her condition?"

Yang Chengliu has been in a wheelchair since she lost her legs in the Amazon last time. Yang Jun was amused at the thought of her walking across the no-man's land of Qiangtang.

"Who says it isn't? I asked her the same thing, and she said that for her, sitting in a wheelchair is equivalent to walking."

After saying that, Yang Chengwu said with a grimace: "Godfather, you have to take care of her. You can't let her run wild anymore. She lost a pair of legs last time. If she does it again this time... ugh."

Yang Jun also had a bitter look on his face when he heard this.

"Why."

With a long sigh, Yang Jun said quietly: "I can't persuade her. If she can listen to the advice, she won't be Yang Laoliu."

"This girl has had this stubbornness in her since she was a child. She can't stop what she wants to do. Have you forgotten? It was useless to lock her up for three years."

After hearing this, Yang Chengwu frowned even deeper.

Every time Yang Jun said something wrong, no one in the world could persuade Xiaoliu, so he just pointed at her unwillingness to admit defeat, and it was useless no matter who came.

Xiaoliu may not be considered weak, but she has a very easy-going temperament, but anyone who has been with her can feel that she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, just like a donkey.

"Godfather, what do you think we should do? We can't just let her do whatever she wants, right?" Yang Chengwu said with a headache.

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hand.

"Don't worry about her, just let her be."

Seeing Yang Chengwu's puzzled look, Yang Jun explained: "On the one hand, she is stubborn, and on the other hand... it's because her future is all in sight. She has lost her legs. If she no longer has the motivation to live, what will happen to her?"

I can’t imagine how she can hold on.”

Yang Chengwu seemed to realize something, and said: "In other words, if she doesn't find something to do, she will lose the motivation to live, right?"

"Well, you can put it that way."

Yang Jun said calmly: "Fortunately, she has no legs now, so she can't do anything dangerous. Since she wants to cross the no-man's land of Qiangtang on foot, let her go."

"By the way, didn't she form a logistics team?"

"Yes, there are about twenty-five people in this team, all of whom are professionals." Yang Chengwu.

"That's no problem." Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Whatever she wants to do, as family members and closest relatives, we must fully support her. At the very least, we should not mistreat him in terms of money."

"Yes, I understand, godfather."

Yang Chengwu paused for a moment, then continued: "I'll pick a few more people to join her team later to ensure her safety."
Chapter completed!