"Drop!"

Suddenly there was a car horn at the door, and a black Rolls-Royce Phantom and a black business car stopped at the gate of Mu's house.

As soon as the car door opened, seven or eight young people dressed similarly to Luo Fan got out of the car, and their capable and neat movements looked like martial arts masters, standing next to the Rolls-Royce in turn.

This momentum, this battle, at a glance the identity is extraordinary.

Wang Yaru and Mu Bingtian didn't know who it was, so they hurriedly left this head and greeted them with a smile.

"Excuse me, ...... you are," Mu Bingtian asked with a smile.

No one paid attention to Mu Bingtian, just stood there quietly and waited.

There was an eerie silence in front of the villa, and everyone was guessing in their hearts what the identities of these people were, and what they were doing here?

Luo Fan walked over slowly, and those people clasped their fists at him and bowed, "Mr. Luo!"

Luo Fan let out a "hmm", and just wanted to get into the car, but as if he remembered something, he turned around and looked at the Shen family father and son.

"someone, slap two hard!" Luo Fan said.

A person next to him nodded, walked over and slapped him one by one.

It's strange to say that after being slapped, Boss Shen and the others really woke up from the confusion and chaos.

"Today is just a small lesson for you, remember, not everyone you can afford to offend! For the sake of your good attitude of admitting mistakes, I advise you, Shen Gongzi's Yintang is black, there will be a disaster of blood and light, it is better to go to the temple to burn incense and worship a Buddha for a few days! Oh, by the way, when you go back later, it's best to walk back and don't drive!" Luo Fan finished speaking and got into the car.

The young people immediately followed and got into the car, "Didi" twice, and drove away.

In the courtyard, Boss Shen's face was gloomy and about to drip water, today's encounter can be described as a great shame, it can make people angry to death!

All the guests were talking about it, and there were good things coming over.

"Lao Mu, what is the situation with your son-in-law?"

"Lao Mu, do you think your son-in-law has some background to deliberately conceal it?"

"I look like it, Lao Mu, are you sure you really know where he came from?"

Mu Bingtian didn't know what to say anymore, when did this Luo Fan be so majestic in the past three years?

Who are the people who came to pick him up today?

Now all that's left in my mind is a blank slate.

The father and son of the Shen family stood aside with a swollen face, feeling that not only Mu Bingtian's divorced son-in-law, but even everyone in the courtyard did not take him seriously

"Let's go!" Boss Shen said to the driver with a swollen face.

"Dad, that's it?" Shen Shengwen asked unwillingly, covering his face.

"Shut up for me!,It's not enough to be ashamed!," Boss Shen scolded with a gloomy face.

He wrote it down today!

......

Wenwan Street.

There is a large shop in the middle, decorated in an antique style, with a signboard of Jinbao Zhai hanging on it, and a gourd beaten with brass hanging next to the door.

"Lao Feng, it's a good face today!" Luo Fan, who had already come by car, lazily sat next to the sea of tea.

"This is because the time is too tight, I just can't leave, otherwise I will definitely let them know how big the battle of my little uncle Feng Bugui is!" Feng Bugui made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Luo Fan, "What's going on today?

"Don't mention it!" Luo Fan said, "You said that the master has been working for too long, and he can't ignore me when he hides for his life, right?

"What did they do to make you so angry?" Feng Bugui asked again.

On the last day of today, after the divorce, the Mu family still wants to step on me, but with the face of the master and the old man Mu, I won't easily touch them, but others, am I annoyed so much?" Luo Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"You are just like your master, your temper is stinky and hard, and you won't eat at all!" Feng Bugui said with a smile.

Actually, this Feng Bugui is not Master Luo Fan's apprentice.

Luo Fan's master is called Luo Qian, Feng Bugui is the apprentice grandson of a friend of his, fifty years ago in an accident, his friend and disciple, that is, Feng Bugui's master, were lost together in the west, so he left a message to ask Luo Qian to take care of Feng Bugui, who was only ten years old.

Speaking of which, when Luo Qian picked up Luo Fan, Feng Bugui followed him, and he could be regarded as watching Luo Fan grow up, they were all people with five disadvantages and three deficiencies, so he had always raised Luo Fan as a son, although Luo Fan was a generation higher than him.

"Alas, I said that I had to hold back no matter what I did in the past three years, and I guess the old man would definitely be angry when he knew that I did this, so I should go back and coax him as soon as possible!" Luo Fan sighed and said.

"Don't be in a hurry to say go back!" Feng Bugui said, turned around and went inside, took out a letter and handed it to Luo Fan, "Your master asked me to hand it over to you!"

"What?" Rofan asked, reaching out and opening the envelope, pouring out a key, a card, and a piece of stationery from the envelope.

"He put me here when he left, and he left you a house in the back, and that card, saying that even if you lie down and spin in circles for the rest of your life, it will be enough!" Feng Bu said.

"This, this, why is this old man so willful, he just left, and sold his old house! Where did he go?" After reading the letter, Luo Fan couldn't help but be anxious.

"I don't know, he just mentioned it, saying that he was going to the west to meet an old friend, and I didn't ask if he didn't say anything specific. "Feng doesn't return.

"He's too much to worry about! you don't talk about him, I think he just wants to hang out!" Luo Fan muttered.

Feng Bugui smiled again, "I'll take you to see the residence first and settle down!"

Luo Fan nodded, and walked out with Feng Bugui.

As soon as I went out, I saw a little fat man holding a girl's hand at the door of Jinbao Zhai and foaming at the vernacular.

The little fat man grabbed the girl's hand and rubbed it back and forth, how many hooligans there were, but the girl thought she was touching her bones, and she didn't see that the little fat man was taking advantage of her.

"Beauty, your hand, the bones are strange, slender and soft, and the life of a prosperous man! At first glance, he is kind-hearted and good-looking, and his husband is either an official or a businessman!"

"I'm not married!" the woman smiled, covering her mouth.

"I figured it out, I'm talking about your future husband. ”

"Can you figure out when I'm going to find a boyfriend, and what does he look like?"

"In less than three years, boyfriend...... Not tall or short, slightly fat, very blessed......"

Luo Fan didn't make a sound, standing behind the little fat man and listening, Feng Bugui's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

"It's beautiful!" Luo Fan said faintly.

"Well, this is the prettiest ...... I've ever seen," the little fat man said, and then turned back abruptly, "Who are you?"

Luo Fan smiled, "Who are you? I am not afraid of the wind and flashing my tongue here!"

When the little fat man heard this, he immediately exploded, "Who lied to people? I am from Jinbao Zhai, and I have been passed on by Master Feng himself! If you talk nonsense again, let Master Feng know that you will be unlucky!"

"Roar!" Luo Fan exaggerated, "I'm so scared!

Seeing this, the woman looked at the little fat man suspiciously, turned her head and left.

"You...... Let's go, let's go!Don't upset your fat man here!" The little fat man was annoyed.

"Who are you fat man?" Luo Fan slapped over, the little fat man covered his head, "Oops", Luo Fan slapped again, "Who do you let clean up me?

"Come on, someone's coming to smash the field!" the little fat man snorted.

"Fat sea!" Feng Bugui shouted angrily, scaring the guy who was going to come out again.

The little fat man was excited, "Feng, Uncle Feng!"

Luo Fan smiled and raised his eyebrows, "It's really the fat master of Jinbao Zhai!

Little Fat Man: "......"

Inside Jinbao Zhai, Feng Bugui reprimanded the little fat man with a calm face for a while.

"At such an old age, you are still so angry, dissipate your anger!" Luo Fan poured a cup of tea for Feng Bugui.

"Little Master...... Mr. Luo, his name is Gu Dehai, everyone calls him Fat Dahai, when he was a child, his parents divorced, no one cared about him, he was out all day long, last year I saw him beaten by a few hooligans in the back street, I stopped him, I saw that he was pitiful, and he was also clever, so let him be an errand boy here with me, and sleep in the small warehouse next to me at night to show me the door!" Feng Bugui said to Luo Fan.

"Uncle Feng is a good man!" said the little fat man.

Feng Bugui glared, and he immediately returned to his frowning appearance.

Luo Fan nodded, and looked at the face of the little fat man again, the atrium should be a carefree face, but there is a piece protruding from the root of the nose bridge, which shows that although he has a worry-free life, he did not have a good life before the age of twenty, and it was quite bumpy.

"Not usually going home?" asked Rofan.

"Don't go back!" the little fat man hurriedly said, "My mother is gone, my father married my stepmother and gave birth to a younger brother, they are doing well!"

"Oh!" said Rovan nodded.

Although the little fat man said it easily, he could hear a lot of ups and downs and helplessness from it!

"There are no rules, it's called Mr. Luo!" Feng Bugui scolded.

"Mr. Luo!" the little fat man hurriedly clenched his fists and bowed and shouted.

"Okay, just let him pay attention in the future, it's not a big deal!" Finally, Luo Fan helped Fat Dahai say something.

Isn't it just a pickle girl?

Fat Dahai hurriedly got off the donkey and bowed, "Thank you Mr. Luo a lot, Uncle Feng, I'm sorry, I won't dare next time." ”

Feng Bugui snorted, "Do you dare to have a next time?" let me know that you go out to fool people, and see that I don't pick your skin!" After speaking, he turned his head and said to Luo Fan: "That's it, let's take you to the house to settle down first!"

The fat sea was like a dog's legs, rushing to help Luo Fan carry his bag and take the luggage, and followed Luo Fan and Feng Bugui out of Jinbao Zhai and walked forward.

At the end of Wenwan Street, there is a very narrow alley, and the third one is the house left by Luo Qian to Luo Fan.

The gate is a very old wooden door, the varnish on it has long been peeled off, next to the door frame and Jin Bao Zhai, there is a copper gourd hanging, and the copper lock on the door is still the old-fashioned general black lock. "This is it!" Feng Bugui said.

Luo Fan took out the key to open the door lock and pushed it, and the wooden door made a "squeak" sound.

"The door shaft needs to be oiled!" Feng Bugui said.

"I'll come, I'll come!" said Fat Dahai quickly.

Inside the door, there is a large patio, the floor paved with bluestone slabs, two blue and white porcelain lotus pots, and the water lilies inside are still alive, mixed with withered leaves.

"You have to clean up!" Feng Bugui continued.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" the fat sea continued to dogleg.

Luo Fan looked at the small two-story building that could last for hundreds of years, with carved wooden doors and windows, thick dust on the glass, and cobwebs layer after layer under the eaves.

The structure inside is very simple, with a main hall in the middle, a kitchen and a bathroom on the left, and a guest room on the right.

Next to the room, there is a wooden staircase leading upstairs.

It's just that the main hall is not arranged like other people's houses, such as the Eight Immortal Tables and Taishi Chairs, but is a bit like the counter of the store in the past, with a row of Bogu shelves behind the counter, on which there are many large and small boxes, which are covered by a layer of ash that can be directly removed.

There is a sea of tea with old roots on the left in front of the counter.

In the middle of the second floor is the study, the huge plan is placed on the four treasures of the study, the bookshelves on both sides are full of various books, and there are two rooms on each side, the area is quite large.

There is a door under the stairs of the main hall leading to a large area of the backyard, a small vegetable garden on the left, and a well next to the vegetable garden, a few fruit trees and a grape trellis on the right, a warehouse at the top, and a back door next to it.