Chapter 1101 Grandpa Tai (Qixi Festival plus more O (∩_∩)O)
"Hmm~"
"Yan Huang~"
"What's wrong with me?!"
"Ahh~"
I don't know, I thought I was watching a movie inside.
Always subverting Yan Huang's cognition is that Su Congee thought that Ling Long's parents were Longtan Tiger's Den, but it was very unexpected, no.
Grandpa here, the big man is real, and the outside row is still so tall.
This time it should be, right?
Not at all.
In the room, a slender old man sat on a recliner with his back to Yan Huang, and in front of him was a rear-projection TV, which was very large.
But what is on display is the video of Yan Huang and Ling Long in Africa. Ling Long's scratching of the door was still loud, but looking at Yan Huang's side, he had been taking a bath with cold water.
After washing for a long time. He sat there, except for the occasional change in his expression and his body shaking, there was no excesses.
Does this old man have this fetish?
Yan Huang could say anything, just stood there and waited. The old man picked up the remote control and pressed the pause, glanced back at Yan Huang, and complained as if he was a family friend: "It's rude to come in and don't say a word." ”
Yan Huang grinned, and then spoke: "I don't want to disturb your old Yaxing, watch the video of your granddaughter and a hairy boy?" No wonder you won't let anyone in except me." You're afraid they'll see it, right?"
"Yoh?"
The old man laughed, there were not many teeth, but I don't know why he didn't have teeth, I guess there was a braces girl to serve, right?
"It's not too old, it's not too small. ”
got up with his back hand, obviously only about 1.6 meters, but Yan Huang was always said to have a strong aura, and this time he subconsciously retreated, and really felt what an aura was.
He stood there very kindly and looked at Yan Huang with a smile, but the dog's blood was like the plot in Japanese anime, and there seemed to be a fierce beast phantom more than ten meters high behind it.
"I know it's not to blame the girl. ”
The old man looked at it for a long time, nodded and spoke directly, his identity did not need to be rounded.
"That cub of the Cong family is making trouble. Then Ling Long didn't know. ”
Yan Huang exhaled and looked at the old man: "Then you still lock her up?"
The old man spoke: "Do you think I don't want her to enter that circle? When Lao Tzu won the battle, they were just the identity of the labor army. ”
Yan Huang sighed: "It's good if you're happy." ”
The old man looked at Yan Huang: "What I said is not right?"
Yan Huang spoke: "As the saying goes, you should believe in the common word more at your age, right?"
The old man pointed to the side: "It's time for me to get crops, I've been poor all my life, and it's not practical to grow my own crops." ”
Yan Huang touched his chin and looked at the vast territory around him that belonged to the Ling family.
"What are you looking at?"
The old man was not very good-tempered, especially the feeling of being acute.
Yan Huang walked over to his side: "I'm looking at this ground so empty and nothing, I'm really poor." ”
"Haha. ”
The old man pointed at him: "Scold me?"
Let's go forward together, come to the front of the dealer's land, it's all vegetables, this season, it should be harvested in autumn. However, it stands to reason that it is not good to plant again, after all, the land in the north is not like the south.
It is estimated that it is also the last stubble.
"But come and help?"
The old man looked at Yan Huang, who was standing on the side and was bored, and Yan Huang spoke: "I want to come in order to cater to you, but I really can't." ”
The old man was curious: "Aren't you an orphan?"
Yan Huang smiled: "I praise you, if it weren't for your generation to lay a foundation for future generations to live happily, I would not have to farm as an orphan, and I would have survived with state funding." ”
The old man spoke: "Isn't there another sister? Good girl, she can actually give your own money to pay for the operation of a strange child." ”
Yan Huang nodded: "You know everything." ”
The old man waved his hand: "What is the operation? How many gunshot wounds and knife wounds have I had on my body, and I will continue to work with the little devil if I don't die!"
While making vegetables, he spoke: "You said the vulgar just now, my generation has no culture, and I just live a lifetime with the vulgar." What's the saying you're going to say?"
Yan Huang spoke: "As the saying goes, it's easy to fight the country, but it's hard to sit on the country. Swords and guns fight away the enemy, after the country is stable. You can't govern by force. Today's times have changed, foreign movies, TV series, comics, and songs, are brought in by these dramas that you can't watch, and then brainwash the Chinese people. It's called soft power. When there are nuclear bombs that can't afford a big war, they rely on sports, economy, and culture to compete for public opinion and discourse. ”
Looking at the old man: "Now the country is rich and strong." Whether it is national strength, military or economy, but in the area of soft culture of public opinion, we are still lagging behind a lot. ”
The old man put down the kettle and looked at Yan Huang: "I know, you actually have a number one in Lao Meina." It's remarkable. ”
Motioned to Yan Huang: "You are a good species, call me a master." ”
Yan Huang nodded: "Master." How to solve Ling Long's matter? You really feel ashamed and don't want her to go back to the circle?"
The old man sneered: "Who have I been afraid of in my life? But I can't get over this face, and my old buddies are now distracted." I've been domineering all my life, and I'm old and let them give a joke to the juniors! ”
looked at Yan Huang: "What I love the most is this great-granddaughter." The other boys are annoying, and when they grow up, they are all wolf cubs. ”
Yan Huang spoke: "Have you thought of a way? or do you need me to think about it?"
The old man looked at Yan Huang carefully: "I heard that kid from the Cong family say that you didn't even touch the drug." Is my girl that bad?"
Yan Huang grinned: "Here we go again." Isn't that your great-granddaughter?"
The old man pointed to the house not far away: "What Lao Tzu said is also the truth, I saw it with my own eyes." ”
Yan Huang touched his chin and said helplessly: "It's just a matter of my personal ability, and it has nothing to do with Ling Long." Don't talk about her that day, let anyone ......"
"Where's your sister?"
The old man interrupted: "You don't need me to ask, it's not a secret in your circle." You don't have an ordinary mind about this sister who saved your life and funded you to go to school and raise you. ”
Yan Huang paused and looked at the old man: "You're right." I'm going to marry her, and I've already made it clear to her. It doesn't matter if she doesn't like me, I'll wait for her anyway. She is impossible to talk to others. ”
"Huh. ”
The old man smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Good boy." I'll just say you're ...... urine."
Yan Huang shook his head: "I mean, even if it's her, if I don't want to be in the house that day, or if she doesn't give it, I can bear it, it doesn't matter if it's a medicine or not." ”
The old man frowned: "There is no basis for what you say, you can count on this to make me ......"
"One more time!"
Yan Huang interrupted: "What a simple thing. ”
Then he waved his hand: "But don't look for my sister." Otherwise, how much merit you have, I should turn my face like a face. ”
The old man was curious: "You and I turned their faces?"
Yan Huang chuckled: "You have watched the video, can you still underestimate me? ”
The old man thought for a moment and nodded, "That's right. I've lived longer than my buddies, and I'm bold but also cautious. ”
looked at Yan Huang: "That's it!!"
Yan Huang nodded: "That's it!!"