Chapter 15: Good Words

Zhuang Zhihe also patted Zhuang Mingtang's shoulder.

Just now, Zhuang Zhiyuan stretched out his right hand to pat the right, and now Zhuang Zhihe stretched out his left hand to pat the left, not only patting, but he also held Zhuang Mingtang at his side, "Mingtang, when it is your turn to be in your family, there is indeed only one place, and this is because you two brothers are very good." ”

"You're Brother Mingxuan, let him go, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"

Before Zhuang Mingtang could answer, soon, Zhuang Zhixin and several other clan elders also came over, and then comforted them in the same way, and some laughed and made a joke or two, in short, they were all comforting.

Is this an opportunity for these clan elders to collectively give him a platform?

This made Zhuang Mingtang a little moved.

Scanning the surroundings, the Mingshui family, the Zhuang family, and his grandfather Zhuang Zhiqing were dumbfounded.

This shows how rare and unexpected the statements of these clan elders are, Zhuang Mingtang hugged his small fist and bowed to these clan elders, and then said with a smile: "Grandpa, second grandpa......"

Just by name, there is a long list of names, and one by one does not miss the spot.

"Clan Sun Mingtang, thank you for your comfort, I was really a little sad just now, and now I am comforted by you like this, I am really not sad at all!"

"The opportunity to practice in the spiritual realm is really rare, but if you don't go to the spiritual realm, you can't practice? If you don't go to the spiritual realm, you can't condense qi, you can't pass through the pulse, you can't open your mind, and you can't go to the ground level?

Hearing this, many of the Zhuang family members were stunned, and the same was true of the Mingshui family.

Little doll, what can you say?

Do you know what a ground step is?

But it's a good word, at least, it's encouraging.

Moreover, in the end, it is a child, and I don't know much, so I don't have to take what I say seriously, many of the old people present in the three Zhuang Mingshui families smiled tolerantly.

However, Zhuang Zhiyuan's expression moved, and he asked, "Mingtang, what about me? Look at the third grandfather, can I also break through to the ground level?"

And then there's a whole bunch of one after the other.

The so-called old children are sometimes really old children, especially when a group of old people gather together.

"Yes, Xiao Mingtang, what about me?"

"And me, Mingtang, your thirteenth grandfather, tell me, can I break through to the ground level?"

......

In an instant, Zhuang Mingtang was surrounded by a bunch of grandfathers, and then the magic sound poured into his ears.

Not only the eldest grandfather, the second grandfather, the third grandfather, etc., but also "Grandpa Sheng", "Grandpa Guang" and so on, because they can't be ranked by rankings alone, and the porter also has far and near, and if the house is far away, the ranking is not good, and it can only be called like "Grandpa Sheng".

"Grandfathers, what I said Xiao Mingtang doesn't count!" Zhuang Mingtang spread his hands around.

"If you don't count, you have to say it!" A clan elder scolded with a smile, he was the eighth grandfather of Zhuang Mingtang, "I will say good things to your eldest grandfather and fifth grandfather, knowing that they love you, won't we love you?"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Mingtang, don't we hurt you anymore?"

His words brought up a rhythm again, saying that the essence of human beings is a repeater and a repeater, and that changing the world could not escape this law, and then, one after another.

"Xiao Mingtang, you are eccentric!" This is the old child and the relationship.

"Mingtang, it's not good for you to do this. "It's intellectual.

"Mingtang, it's a good word anyway, can't you say more? let us old guys get a good win......!" It's hard to define.

......

Surrounded by a bunch of old people, Zhuang Mingtang was really difficult to deal with.

Of course, the main thing is that he really can't say this kind thing!

In his previous life, he was a great grandmaster, and in this life, aside from his current body, at least in a certain essence, he has taken a step forward.

If you use the saying of "son of the plane", in the previous life, he was the son of the plane LV1, and in this life, not to mention LV3LV5 or anything, at least at least, it is also LV2. In short, compared with the previous life, it has taken another essential big step.

It's also a character at this level.

Some words, when they are spoken, are subject to cause and effect.

It was at this time that Zhuang Zhihe stepped forward.

His left arm was still holding Zhuang Mingtang, and then he raised his right arm and waved outward, as if chasing birds, "Go, go, go,

After saying this, he directly hugged Zhuang Mingtang and walked away.

Leave a slander behind.

"Phew, old fellow!"

"The old man eats alone. ”

"Old immortal!"

Zhuang Zhiqing stood in the crowd of dealers with a complicated expression.

In fact, at the beginning, he and Zhuang Mingtang stood together, and they were a family, but later, they were scattered by those clan elders, and the more they crowded, the more they opened.

So he was on the periphery, witnessing the scene with others up and down the dealer's house.

And until this time, Zhuang Zhihe took Zhuang Mingtang away, "My Xiaomingtang's good words are so easy to say?"

Hear this!

How did it become his family's Xiaomingtang?

Then look at the two people who left, one big and one small, leaning together, isn't that what it looks like to be a grandchild?

Zhuang Zhiqing was angry in his heart, and at the same time he was wronged.

In fact, it's more of a grievance.

What's wrong with me, I'll do it!

Isn't Mingtang my grandson?

What's wrong with me, have I beaten him or scolded him? It doesn't seem to have been, right? I've also beaten Mingxuan, I've also scolded Mingxuan, when that bastard boy was disobedient.

Zhuang Zhiqing thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged.

Especially just now, so many clan elders surrounded Zhuang Mingtang, and so many clan elders behaved so close to Zhuang Mingtang.

And his own grandfather......

Zhuang Zhiqing always felt that whether it was the dealer's side or the Mingshui family's side, there were many secret poked eyes sweeping over, which meant inexplicable.

When he looked over, those eyes were all taken away as if nothing had happened, and they did not make contact with him at all, and when he lowered his eyes, those eyes came again!

What do you want!

Ah, what do you want!

Zhuang Zhiqing's breath was unsteady, and then he left the scene without turning his head.

This place, he can't stay any longer!

Fortunately, at this time, everyone also left the scene in twos and threes, making his actions not seem out of line.

"My Xiaomingtang's good words are so easy to say? If you want to hear Mingtang's good words, you should be sincere, and everyone will go to the street to buy catties of crisp cakes and bring them to the door!"

Zhuang Zhihe said this before.

This is laughing and scolding, this is to relieve Zhuang Mingtang.

But!

Someone came with a pastry!

"I'll just say, there are only a few places you usually like to stay, I didn't find it in your yard just now, and it's really here!"

This is a gazebo near a rockery in the backyard.

The one who came was Zhuang Zhiyuan, the head of the family.

He was carrying a shortbread in his hand.

Zhuang Zhihe looked over in amazement, and then simply stammered a little, "Zhiyuan...... You, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Zhihe, didn't you see it, what you said just now, crisp cake!" he raised the crisp cake in his hand, handed it to Zhuang Mingtang, and said to him with a smile, "Mingtang, how about it, I have already brought the crisp cake, you can always talk about it now, can I break through to the ground level with your third grandfather?"

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