After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Chapter 317 Entering the Yang Family

From the moment Yang Lingyu appeared in this box, he fell into Shen Nanzhi's trap, and everything was controlled by her.

Shen Nanzhi did not take the initiative to make friends with him. Instead, she used this arrogant method to make Yang Lingyu listen to her obediently.

After drinking three bowls of wine, Yang Lingyu felt a little dizzy. That was almost a pound of wine.

Shen Nanzhi continued to pour wine with a smile: "Second Master Yang has a good alcohol tolerance. I'll toast you another glass. This Master and you hit it off right away. Let's not go home until we're drunk."

"No, Master Shen, please tell me what you want me to do. If I'm drunk, I won't be able to help you, right?"

Shen Nanzhi nodded: "Yeah, then let's drink some other time? You know me, my family doesn't accept me, I'm all alone, and I have nothing except a little money.

During this New Year, everyone is looking forward to family reunions, but I can only wander around, the farther the better, for fear of offending those people. My life is so miserable..."

Her eyes turned red as she spoke, and Ding Xiangrong was stunned. It would be a pity if this sister didn't go to sing opera. How could she switch between being arrogant and domineering and crying so naturally?

"Mr. Shen, please accept my condolences. Life is not easy for anyone. My eldest brother's illness is difficult to treat. If he can't survive, it will be even more difficult for me to stay at home. I will feel even more uncomfortable..."

Yang Lingyu also started crying. He was really crying because his elder brother was dying. The alcohol was rising in his stomach and he was already very drunk from being only 30% drunk.

"Hey, we are both wanderers in this world, Brother Yang, why don't you take me in? We can be companions."

"Okay, come with me and live at my house."

"Thank you, Brother Yang. From now on, we are half-brothers."

Ding Xiangrong almost spit out his wine. Can these be real brothers?

Confusedly, Yang Lingyu brought a son back to his father.

Although Magistrate Yang doesn't like you, the second son, you are still his biological son and have a separate courtyard, but he doesn't live there much.

He was the master because he wanted to go home, so the servants in the yard hurried to serve him and let Shen Nanzhi and the other person stay in the side room. They would report to Magistrate Yang after dawn.

Shen Nanzhi made friends with Mr. Yang on the first day, which made Ding Xiangrong feel that he had learned a lot.

In the future, Ding Xiangrong became very successful and became Shen Nanzhi's right-hand man and a capable general. All of this was related to this experience.

She taught me how to take advantage of the situation and how to strike a balance to achieve my goals through her words and deeds.

A new day, Yang Lingyu sobered up, the servant helped him wash up, and asked: "The young master is waiting, he wants to accompany you to visit your family, this is the etiquette."

"What young master?"

"You brought it back yesterday."

"what?"

Yang Lingyu just remembered, threw down his towel, and hurried to the hall to meet him. Shen Nanzhi was having breakfast, and said familiarly: "Wake up, let's eat together, we didn't eat much."

"you……"

"Well, after sleeping with me for one night, you no longer recognize me as your brother?"

"I do not have."

"Then sit down and eat. After dinner, go visit your family. I have prepared gifts. This New Year, we brothers will spend it together, and I will also feel the warmth of family."

Ding Xiangrong buried his head in his food, not daring to look at Young Master Yang's ugly face. Being touched by his sister Nan Zhi, this second young master was in big trouble.

Yang Lingyu didn’t know what to say. He didn’t feel the warmth of family. How could he bring it to you?

"alright."

There is no point in resisting, you can only accept it and eat in silence.

Shen Nanzhi was in high spirits: "Hurry up, if you're late you won't be able to gather together."

Rich families all make it a point to visit their parents every morning and evening. They get up early and visit their parents to pay their respects. Some will have breakfast with them, while others will pay their respects and then go back to eat their own food.

Shen Nanzhi had already asked the servants in the yard, and now was the time to pay respects.

Yang Lingyu had a wooden face as he led his men to Lord Yang's courtyard. Everyone was there, including Yang Lingzhao and Lin Xueqing, the eldest son Yang's wife, Yu, and the eldest grandson Yang Shaofeng. Including him, the whole family was present.

But Yu's face was filled with sadness. The eldest son's illness was like a stone weighing on her heart. She didn't want to be a widow at such a young age.

As soon as Shen Nanzhi walked in, everyone's eyes fell on her and they all frowned. Who is this?

Yang Lingzhao and Lin Xueqing just felt that the face looked familiar, and for a moment they couldn't think of Shen Nanzhi. After all, no normal person would do such a thing.

"Father, mother, sister-in-law, this is my friend from the Shen family in Beijing. He is staying at our house for a few days to pay his respects to father and mother."

"Beijing Shen family? Which Shen family?"

"Duke Shen's Mansion, but he has a special status. I will explain it to you later."

"Sir, I have long admired you, Lord Shen. I apologize for your rudeness. Please take a seat."

Prefect Yang was shocked. It would be great to be able to establish a relationship with the Shen family.

Yang Lingyu was not too happy. This boy was not a legitimate son, but an illegitimate child. What was the use of him?

Lin Xueqing's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed: "Impossible, how could you be from the Shen family?"

Shen Nanzhi's eyes fell on her, teasing, disdainful, and mocking, "Who is this? How can you interrupt someone else's conversation? Isn't that so rude?"

Yang Lingzhao stood up to protect her: "She is my wife, how can you prove your identity, Mr. Shen?"

Shen Nanzhi sneered: "What do I need to prove to you? Mr. Yang, you are stupid, don't think others are the same as you."

"You, you are so rude. How could the Shen family have a young man like you who doesn't know etiquette? Father, I think he is a swindler and cannot be a member of the Shen family."

Yang Lingyu was silent. He really had no evidence. Now that he thought about it, she had always said it herself and he had not yet verified it.

Prefect Yang's eyes darkened, but his smile remained unchanged, "Third Brother, shut up, how can you say that about Master Shen?"

"Mr. Shen, please forgive me. My youngest son is inexperienced and may have offended you. Please ask him to apologize to you."

Yang Lingzhao was confused. Was his father confused?

Prefect Yang was very strong: "Hurry up and apologize. And you, Lin, do you have the right to speak in this house? Madam, send someone to discipline him. This is too outrageous."

Madam Yang had long been dissatisfied with Lin, but her son was too protective of her and could not do anything to her. This was a good opportunity to teach her a lesson. "I understand, Ling Zhao, you should stop protecting her. She dared to be disrespectful to the guests today and did not know etiquette. Mother disciplined her for your own good."

Yang Lingzhao was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to contradict his parents in public, so he could only bow his head and say, "Mr. Shen, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"It's good that you admit your mistakes, Mr. Yang San, you should marry a virtuous wife. Your young mistress is really not good enough. Listen to my advice and stop early. You can still have a good life."

Lin was furious. It was really narrow-minded of him, a grown man, to embarrass a little girl like her.

Prefect Yang greeted her, treated her as a distinguished guest, and asked the butler to serve her well. Shen Nanzhi achieved her goal and left satisfied.

If Yang Lingyu stayed, his family would still have something to say, and it must be about herself. Shen Nanzhi didn't mind. It would only take a few days, and she was not afraid of being exposed. Not to mention that this was the identity Yang Lingyu gave her. He had a preconceived idea and would definitely believe in his identity.