Chapter 127 Filial Piety
"Ah... these are Yang Fan's guests. They should be going to look for Yang Fan," she turned around and said to Grandma Xu, "They stayed in the village last night."

Wang Anfu greeted Grandma Xu and Grandma Wu politely and gently, "Hello, Auntie. My name is Wang Anfu. This is my uncle Yan Qing, and this is my brother Tang Yuanyuan. We are all here to visit Master Yang."

Yan Qing nodded slightly, "Hello."

Tang Yuanyuan: "Hello, grandmas."

Grandma Wu was a little flattered, "Hello."

The master who had previously been untouchable even by his family connections was now standing in front of him and greeting him.

Compared to her flattery, Grandma Xu seemed much calmer. It took her a few seconds to react, "Hello, hello, you are all Taoist priests from Sanqing Palace."

Wang Anfu: “Yes.”

They are all Yang Fan's fellow disciples. Grandma Xu nodded in understanding, with a smile on her face, "Let's go, let's go together."

Han Musen, who caught up a little later, said: No, no one introduced him? After all, he is a guest.

Unfortunately, when they reached the door, no one paid any attention to him.

When they arrived at Yang Fan's door, Grandma Xu saw that the door was not locked and pushed it open, then shouted at the top of her voice to the second floor,

"Yang Fan, Yang Fan, get up and eat."

Every time Grandma Wu saw Grandma Xu calling Yang Fan to get up and eat, she had the illusion that she was calling her own granddaughter.

In less than three minutes, under everyone's gaze, the window on the second floor was opened, and a messy, sleepy head stuck out, "What's delicious today, Grandma Xu?"

Yang Fan, who had just woken up, was completely different from the mysterious Yang Fan of yesterday. If they had not seen her drawing talismans and casting spells yesterday, they would not think she could be called a master today.

"I made braised pork today, and Cancan brought you chicken legs. You should hurry up and come down to eat." Grandma Xu replied to her.

Hearing about braised pork and chicken legs, Yang Fan's still hazy eyes instantly cleared up, "I'll be down right away."

After saying this, she closed the window, drew the curtains, quickly changed her clothes, washed up, and went downstairs.

While waiting for Yang Fan to come downstairs, Grandma Xu put the pot in her hand on the stool under the eaves and walked towards the backyard of Yang Fan's house.

"It's so late now. The pigs, cows, chickens, and ducks must be hungry. I'll go feed the pigs first."

The door to Yang Fan's backyard can be opened from the outside.

Grandma Wu smiled and said, "I'll go take a look too."

The child was very interested in hearing about the pigs and cows, and followed behind them, "Mom, look at the pigs, pigs, pigs."

When Grandma Xu and Grandma Wu saw that he wanted to follow them, the two old people smiled and took his hands, one on each side, and walked together.

Grandma Xu: "Come on, Yangyang, follow grandma to feed the pigs."

Yangyang: "Feed the pigs, feed the pigs."

Fu Cancan put the food on another stool and followed.

The master's family also raises pigs, and they also want to go and see.

Wang Anfu and Tang Yuanyuan looked at each other, and the former asked Yan Qing, "Uncle Master, should we go and take a look together?"

What's so interesting about feeding pigs? Yan Qing glanced at the two of them and said lightly, "No."

Since he didn't go, Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu didn't dare to move around and just stood there waiting.

The three of them didn't go, but Han Musen followed. It was his first time living in the countryside, and he had only seen raising poultry on TV before. He was curious about what it was like to raise pigs, cows, chickens and ducks in real life.

So when Yang Fan came down, he only saw the three of them in the yard.

Where are Grandma Xu and the others?

Yan Qing pointed to the backyard and said, "They went to feed the pigs."

They went to feed the pigs, and Yang Fan consciously moved the table out to eat. She always liked to eat in the yard rather than in the small living room. She didn't have to do anything, Wang Anfu and Tang Yuanyuan had become her little fans, and when Yang Fan went to move the table, the two of them rushed over with great insight.

"Master, let's do it, let's do it."

"How can I ask you to come for such a small matter?"

Yang Fan was naturally happy that someone wanted to help. She let go of her hand and took two steps back. "Put the table in the yard. I'll eat outside."

"Good Le!"

The two of them lifted the table, one on the left and one on the right, and walked outside. When they reached the door, they were so excited that they walked out side by side, and they even got stuck at the door.

Yang Fan's eyes moved back and forth between the 80-centimeter-wide square table and Wang Anfu and Tang Yuanyuan, and a hint of disgust flashed across his face.

So stupid.

Tang Yuanyuan and Wang Anfu didn't know that Yang Fan disliked them. They put the table in the middle of the yard, and then took the food that Grandma Xu and Fu Cancan had placed on the stools and placed them on the table one by one.

After arranging the items, the two of them actively moved the stools.

Click, the slight sound of a stool hitting the ground was heard behind them. The two turned around and saw that the stool had been put away.

The two of them looked up along the stools - Yan Qing calmly put the four stools in place, then stood back in place, and naturally cast his gaze on the two of them.

"I'm short of a pair of chopsticks."

The two of them lowered their heads. Grandma Xu and Fu Cancan brought very much. Not only did they bring dishes, they also brought a large bowl of white rice. The only thing missing was a pair of chopsticks.

Tang Yuanyuan rushed into the house, "I'll get it!"

Yang Fan saw this scene in the house and raised his eyebrows slightly. Yes, filial piety, this is the attitude to treat the ancestor.

She turned her head to look at the little white ball that was walking down slowly from upstairs, and said to it, "It's time for dinner. Take your bowl and go to the yard."

The white figure flashed past her, and the next second, the white figure returned along the same path and landed precisely in Yang Fan's arms in a perfect parabola.

"Awoo awoo~" There is a stranger outside, holding me!
The little paws pointed outside and clung tightly to Yang Fan.

The people outside feel scarier than others, it is afraid.

Yang Fan pursed his lips and chuckled, "Don't be afraid, they won't eat you."

She held the little white tiger in her arms and went to get her usual bowl, then walked out to the yard and sat in the main seat.

"Wow, today's dishes are really rich."

The table was neatly laid out with braised pork, chicken legs, fried meat with chili peppers, fried meat with eggplant, fried beans, and a soup. She ate five dishes and one soup by herself.

Yang Fan directly picked up a chicken leg and fed it to the little white tiger, "Come, eat the chicken leg."

She pulled a stool over and put the dog on it to let it gnaw on the chicken leg.

The stool was right next to Yang Fan, and the little white tiger sat on it by itself. Even though there were strangers around, it was not that scared.

While gnawing on the chicken leg, it did not forget to instruct Yang Fan to pick up some food for it.

It wants to eat this meat, that vegetable, and rice.

Yang Fan put the dishes it had chosen into its bowl one by one, put some rice in it, and then put the bowl on the stool, "Eat."

"Master, what is your pet...?" Wang Anfu hesitated.

This looks like a little white tiger.

Yang Fan touched the little white tiger's head and said without raising his head, "This is the cat I raised. Its name is Lao Hei."

These short sentences silenced the three of them twice.