After sighing, Lu Tianyou adjusted his smile to the car window. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info managed to squeeze out a smile that looked appropriate, and he tried to keep it smiling, picking up the statue and following his father.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face person, I hope to see my hearty smile, after sending the statue for a while, Uncle Song will not use a broom to drive people away.

After Lao Lu went upstairs, before anyone arrived, the voice arrived first: "Old Song, I'm here, wahahaha." ”

"......" Father Song pushed his glasses, and when he heard this laughter, he felt a faint sharp pain in his liver.

Soon, Lao Lu opened the door and came in, followed by Lu Tianyou behind him.

"You old guy, it's been a year, and you finally want to come to my house to play?" Father Song took the lead and mentioned the sharp word 'one year'.

"Hahahaha, haven't you been busy. Lao Lu snorted.

Father Song raised his eyebrows, he knew that Lao Lu should start showing off his son next.

is worthy of being a friend for decades, and Lao Lu's next action is the same as Father Song guessed.

I saw Lao Lu laughing, turned around and shouted: "Haha, God bless, come and see your Uncle Song!"

Behind, Lu Tianyou came in with a big statue and a stiff smile on his face: "Uncle Song is good." ”

"Old Song, do you feel that Tianyou has grown taller again recently? Lao Lu said proudly - from childhood to adulthood, when he was taller than Lao Song, he never lost!

Father Song thought about his family's Shuhang, his height of 175 is not short, but compared with Lu Tianzuo, who is in his early nines in front of him, he is suddenly a big difference.

After sighing, Father Song knew that after showing off his son, Lao Lu was almost going to show off his son's career.

Lao Lu sat on a chair next to Song's father, just like in his own home: "Old Song, do you remember the incident of Tianyou dropping out of school the year before last? In the past few years, he has worked hard outside for a few years, and finally it can be regarded as a small achievement! It has not been favored. In the past few days, the business of precious timber has become more and more prosperous, and God bless him with vision! Last year alone, he made a net profit of more than 10 million yuan. ”

"Young and promising. You're much stronger than Lao Lu!" Father Song sarcastically mocked Lao Lu without being soft or hard.

Next, after Lao Lu Xuan's son's career, he should show off his son's luxury car, right?

As Song's father thought, Lao Lu then patted Song's father on the shoulder proudly: "My son is stronger than my father, this is a natural thing." Wow. Old Song, did you see the car parked downstairs just now? The BMW 7 Series is top-of-the-line, although it is not a very good car, and it is all done, more than 2 million. My family still thinks it's not good enough, and in two years, I will have to change to a better car. What kind of horse, what kind of emperor, what kind of Ferrari, you can do it. ”

Lu Tianyou longed for a crack in the ground at this time, so that he could get into it by himself. Shame on you. However, in the face of Song's father's praise, he could only keep smiling dryly.

Luxury cars!

Damn, when that kid from Shuhang graduates, he must let him make money quickly, let alone the seventh series, he will go directly to the Ferrari model, and he won't make so much money, so I can't see if he can't die...... Rub, forget it. How easy it is to make money!

"Come on, come on, old Song. I came to the door this time, and I didn't give anything else. I'll give you a statue, I heard that you like to collect this thing, and I spent a lot of effort to have people carve it. The prototype of this statue back then. It has caused a lot of impact and turmoil on the Internet. It's a pity that I can't get the prototype, so I can only get a similar one instead. Lao Lu looked regretful, stretched out his hand and beckoned to his son, asking him to hand over the gift.

Lu Tianyou's face twitched, trying to maintain a hearty smile, and carefully handed the statue up.

Father Song pushed his glasses. Took the statue - Ma Dan, what Lao Lu gave this guy is definitely not a good thing.

It's still quite heavy, crossed the copper?

Then, Father Song lifted the cloth cover on the statue, revealing a delicate statue inside.

It was a slender literary girl, in a sitting position, with an open book on her lap. The head of the literary girl was slightly raised, and on her other palm, she held a dove of peace with wings ready to fly......

This statue is quite good, the artistic conception is good, and the literary girl is even more lifelike. Father Song was puzzled for a while, did Lao Lu really change his temperament and send a gift that suited his eyes?

"Hahahaha, isn't it, this statue is great!" Lao Lu smiled exaggeratedly: "See, the literary girl is reading while holding a bird on her head - this is the statue of 'reading a bird on top of a bird' that was very popular back then." I've been preparing for more than a year, and now I finally have a chance to send it to you!"

Revenge, revenge of the red fruit!

This is Lao Lu's revenge last year, and Song's father took Song Shuhang to his house to show off.

-- What's the use of your family's book and air, no matter how good your reading is, my son has dropped out of school, and he still makes a lot of money! Reading is a bird? This is Lao Lu's heart at this time.

"Hahahaha, it's good!" Father Song gritted his teeth and shouted three times in a row: "I'll accept this gift!"

Father Song decided to keep this statue well.

When Song Shuhang has a chance in the future, he can use this statue to take it back and slap Lao Lu in the face. If Song Shuhang is miserable in the future, he will use this statue to hit Song Shuhang in the face!

Mother Song secretly shook her head in the kitchen at this time, she felt that Father Song and Lao Lu, the two old men, were really completely helpless! The two old guys didn't hurt each other, and they were uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, keep it away, this is my heart. Lao Lu looked satisfied-he had held him for a year, and this breath finally came out, which was not easy. After seeing Lao Song gritting his teeth and accepting the gift, Lao Lu felt that there was a warm current gushing out of his heart, rushing to his whole body, indescribably smooth.

"You two are not afraid of the children's ridicule. Don't say more, Xiaoyou, sit down and eat. Mother Song came out of the kitchen, served the last dish, and then made a bowl of white rice for each person.

"Brother and sister, do you have any wine, let's have some first?" Lao Lu looked at the white rice in front of him, smacked his lips and asked—he was now happy in his heart, and he longed for a bowl of strong wine and dried it up in one gulp.

Mother Song rolled her eyes: "Don't drink alcohol on an empty stomach, eat first and then drink!"

"Yes, in my house we always eat first and then drink. Lao Lu, with your physique, one bowl is not enough, at least three bowls of white rice are enough!" Father Song said with a serious face.

"Bah, you old Song, eat first, eat first! After you're full, I'm going to drink you down today!" Lao Lu picked up the rice bowl and quickly took two bites into his mouth.

Lu Tianzuo smiled bitterly, sat down next to his father, thanked Song's mother, and began to eat.

"By the way, Lao Song, where is your book, why haven't you come back yet?"

"The last time I called, I said that his friend invited him to be a guest, and I guess the time will be back soon. Father Song replied casually.

At this time, he didn't want Song Shuhang to come back and suffer - Lao Lu's broken mouth, if Song Shuhang was here, he would definitely be ridiculed in all kinds of fancy ways, tsk! Fortunately, Shuhang's friend invited him to be a guest, which is really good.

"Haha, that's a pity. Lao Lu took two more bites of food: "Speaking of which, it's almost time for your Shuhang to learn to drive, right?"

"I mentioned it to me, I don't know if he has learned. Father Song replied casually.

"If you don't learn, I'll drive a BMW 7 to teach him in the summer! Lao Lu patted his chest and said.

The corners of Daddy Song's mouth twitched fiercely...... Lao Lu's dazzling car skills are too good to bear.

However, it is a mackerel, and one day my family Shuhang will come back in a luxury car, and see that I don't show off twice!

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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

Halfway through, Song Shuhang also refueled the tractor - Huangshan Zhenjun would not have expected that Venerable Bai would choose to use the tractor to take him home, so that even the spare oil was ready?

Venerable Bai played with the tractor at the beginning, and he was very energetic.

But after two hours, he seemed to be a little tired of playing.

"Shuhang, you haven't arrived yet?" Venerable Bai asked.

"It's almost there, at our current pace, in just over an hour. Song Shuhang sighed, the speed at which the tractor can drive out of the sports car, only Venerable Bai can do it.

"It's going to take another hour. Senior Bai sighed faintly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and said, "Shuhang, change people, you come and drive!"

"I drive? I don't drive a tractor. The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.

"It's okay, it's easy, I'll teach you. Venerable Bai found a section of the road where no one was there, and slowly stopped the tractor. After parking, he jumped off the tractor and stretched.

Song Shuhang had no choice but to take over the handrail of the tractor.

Venerable Bai changed to Song Shuhang's position, and the whole person shrank into a small group, and instructed him to drive a tractor beside Song Shuhang.

Some things are universal, and Song Shuhang quickly got started.

"Boom, boom...... The tractor spewed black smoke again and ran happily on the avenue.......

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Somewhere in China.

The Cloud Mist Daoist sat cross-legged on the light of the sword pill, floating leisurely in the air.

"It's almost time to go back to the empty door, that guy in Huangshan is weak, and he hasn't come to arrest me until now. It's a shame that I've been carefully guarding against his surprise attacks day and night these days, and I'm bored. The Cloud Mist stood up and stretched.

Because he was guarding against the True Monarch of Huangshan, after escaping from the forbidden land of the Wuzhi Mountain Sealing Law, he didn't dare to contact the disciples of the empty thief sect, for fear of being caught by the True Monarch of Huangshan Shun Teng.

The Yunwu Daoist took out a map from his arms and carefully checked his current position: "A little further ahead, it should be in the direction of Wenzhou City." (To be continued.) )

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