Yan Yang was recognized as the breeding king in Xiaoxi Village, but one day when he was nineteen years old, while he was diligently feeding feed, he was suddenly told that he was actually the young master of the Yan family in Shuijiang City.
Stunned, he held on to his trousers that were about to be bitten off by the goose, and returned to the Yan family surrounded by everyone. In just a few days, his identity changed from a breeding king to a young master of a wealthy family.
Yan Yang: Why do you always feel like you've been downgraded?
Yan Yang's feeling was correct.
With a father who puts profits first, a mother who cares about face, an eldest brother who is always on guard against her, a fake green tea young master who makes trouble everywhere, and a broken him, their family is more lively than the real ones in the countryside.
Since Yan Yang came here, his quality of life has been greatly degraded. He has been restricted from eating, drinking, and playing, and has rules for food, clothing, housing, and transportation. He feels aggrieved both physically and mentally, especially when he has to face all kinds of comments and comparisons from the outside world.
Finally, thanks to the efforts of all parties, within two months, Yan Yang, who came from the countryside, became a joke in Shuijiang City. In the pool, Yan Yang turned into a drowned rat. The onlookers had no help but ridicule. He was finally completely discouraged and no longer had any expectations for this place, even if the chickens, ducks, geese, and pigs he fed were more humane than the people around him.
Quit and go home! Be my king!
——…? ? ?
Oh, no, wait! Urgently withdrawing a "——", Yan Yang vaguely saw a familiar figure walking towards him through the faces that were either ridiculing or ridiculing, disgusted or hating him, but he couldn't see clearly who it was.
It wasn't until the man kicked the initiator of the prank away with an angry look on his face that Yan Yang saw the man's face, but he couldn't help being stunned.
Why did he come here?
Wasn't he helping me feed the geese in the countryside?
Small theater:
At a top auction, the diamond tiara was sold to the Prince of Shuijiang City, He Yilang, for a nine-digit price, and everyone was in an uproar.
"If the grand prince behaves like this, he must have a new love!"
In the hotel's top suite, two gasps intertwined, one quick, the other heavy. Yan Yang was pressed firmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window by the person behind him. The two people's naked skin, sweat mixed together, ambiguous, sticky, and entangled.
Yan Yang's eyes turned red and he asked him in a hoarse voice, "Why did you lie to me before?"
"I'm sorry." He Yilang took Yan Yang's soft lips and put the crown on his head, "This is an apology."
"It's also a betrothal gift."
The night was very long, and the broken chains on the colorful crown kept ringing in the moonlight~
Food guide:
1. Double clean, 1VS1, HE
2. She is cute but can carry half a pig, but she is a bit slow and hot-tempered & is overbearing but loves her wife very much and talks a lot.
He Yilang: No, what are you talking about? Am I a talkative person? Are you saying I'm a talker? Why am I so talkative? Yang'er, do you think I'm talkative? Please help me judge!
Yan Yang: ...(Eyes move)... Actually...
He Yilang: In fact, I am very deep, restrained and calm. I cherish my words like gold, speak sparingly, and keep my mouth shut. My words are clumsy, my tongue is clumsy, my words are quick, and I am not noisy at all, right?
Yan Yang:......
He Yilang: Come on, tell me, I'm fine anywhere. Just say something, Yang'er! I... Well...
Yan Yang covered his mouth: That's enough, that's enough, let's feed the goose first! Or do you also want to eat?
The world (Uh*@my words...?#/&*&&) Is finally quiet (&#@No&Uu%?*&More&&* "Punch me for writing copywriting"!!!)~ (Put on your sunglasses and show a smile pretending not to be attacked), welcome (Uh&*& "Punch me again"!!!) Everyone (Xiao Yan will definitely kiss the person!) And watch~
Mission: Hard work will lead to success