Chapter 55: He's An Dao [Kneeling and begging for a recommendation ticket]
"Wait!"
"It's okay, how is the old man's health?"
"Tough, it's delicious!"
The two chatted in the car, and Chen Ange was placed in the back seat.
Nie Zhen pouted in the rearview mirror, his eyes blinking.
White Lotus rolled her eyes, crossed her arms and pretended not to see.
After about ten minutes, the car slowed down, and the surrounding buildings were no longer high-rise buildings.
It's not a new community, but it's definitely a high-end community, it's all single-family villas as far as the eye can see, it's quite well planned, the green plant coverage area has reached at least 70 percent, even if it's winter, there is a giant tree that one person hugs, the catalpa tree has grown for at least 30 years, the flower beds are full of flowers, and the irises are swaying with the wind.
The deeper you go, the deeper the road becomes, flanked by decades-old tung trees, the canopies of which are already connected to each other, and the old single-family houses are hidden in the greenery.
The car drove to a villa and stopped, there was more than one car at the door, they were all some good cars, Chen Ange opened the car door, the villa in front of him was three and a half floors, the exterior wall was painted with colorful paint, and there were graffiti from someone else, which looked quite charming.
Look closely there is also the basement, on the other side is the garage, although the lawn in the yard has withered, but it is quite neatly cleaned, and the villa is surrounded by a circle of green holly, with a little white on the head.
In the center of the small courtyard is an old locust tree that has fallen for an unknown number of years, the leaves have fallen and the canopy is huge, and when you want to come to the middle of spring and summer, it will definitely cover nearly two-thirds of the yard.
There are stone tables and chairs under the tree, and next to them are two swings made of hemp rope, and next to the swings are two ugly snowmen, and the snowmen are surrounded by red necks.
Obviously, the family's attitude towards life should be very sunny.
"I'll carry it!"
"Tsk, now that you know that you feel sorry for me, you didn't bully me a lot when you were a child!"
The White Lotus pouted, and Nie Zhen laughed when he heard this.
The three of them pushed the door in, and there was laughter inside, and when they heard the sound of the door opening, all the people in the living room came to see it.
There are quite a few people, twenty people of all ages, and it seems that they are not all of them.
The third year of junior high school is when relatives are moving around, and the Nie family is also a big family.
"The lotus is here, hurry up!"
Several women had to come forward, pulling lotus flowers like children, serving tea, pouring water, wiping their hair with towels, and even carrying hair dryers.
The White Lotus called the past one by one.
Aunts, aunts, cousins, etc., quite complete.
"Who is this?"
Finally, someone noticed Chen Ange, and hurriedly asked Chen Ange to sit down.
The hospitality was attentive and even a little welcoming.
And everyone's eyes are a little weird.
Also, for the New Year, women have to go home and bring a man.
"My friend, Chen Ange, you just call him Xiao Chen, don't worry too much about him!"
White Lotus smiled and introduced.
Everyone in the Nie family sighed, and they didn't dig deeper, but the hospitality was even more enthusiastic.
Chen Ange greeted with a smile, and at the same time molested the White Lotus in his heart.
Fortunately, the people of the Nie family were not too enthusiastic, otherwise Chen Ange would really not be able to resist.
The Nie family has four generations in the same house, the first generation of Nie Ping has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son Nie Chengying, the second son Nie Chengshu, and the youngest daughter Nie Zhihua!
Nie Chengying is also fifty years old now, with a son and a daughter, all of whom are married, Nie Chengshu has two sons and a daughter, and only the eldest son is married, which is Nie Zhen.
As for Nie Zhihua, she is the mother of the White Lotus.
Judging from the several mentions of the White Lotus, Nie Zhihua is a very intellectual beauty, and as his name suggests, he has an extraordinary talent in painting, and he has held a personal exhibition before he got married.
This should be regarded as an artistic family, Nie Ping is a big man in the literary world, and the related work engaged in by his two sons is also related to literature.
The third-generation Nie Zhen is the vice chairman of the Beiping Writers Association, he is not very old, and his grandfather Nie Ping opened the way, and his achievements in the future should not be low.
However, White Lotus did not inherit Nie Zhi's talent for painting, but had a bit of the taste of her grandfather Bai Nantian's business genius, and began to deviate from the business world.
Anyway, a big family of top cows, either high-achieving students or some specialty, I have to say that Nie Ping's genes and education are good.
"Lotus, if you haven't come for so long, have you forgotten us!"
There was a sound in the corridor, and the old and energetic Nie Ping walked out with a teacup, a very elegant person, looking at the contours of his face, he must have been a handsome guy when he was young.
She was followed by a kind old lady with white hair, who thought she should be the grandmother of the White Lotus.
"Grandpa and grandma, I want to kill you!"
The lotus flower greeted her, and the old lady immediately took her hand, her eyes full of love.
"Hey, I think you just don't want to, otherwise why wouldn't you come back!"
"What nonsense, look at this kid has lost a lot of weight, if it doesn't work, I'll go back to Beiping in the future!"
The old lady took the hand of the white lotus, touched and pinched here, shh
"Mom, Mom!"
The eldest aunt quietly poked her finger next to her, and then pointed at Chen Ange very cleverly.
The old lady was stunned when she saw Chen Ange, there were too many people, and she didn't notice it at all.
Seeing that the daughter-in-law gave herself a look, she understood it at the moment.
"It's so beautiful to grow after this, tell grandma what your name is!"
The old lady said and beckoned to Chen Ange.
Well?
What's the situation?
Chen Ange looked confused, but the sofa next to him had begun to give way, so he could only sit down.
"Happy New Year, grandma, my name is Chen Ange!"
The old lady muttered her name in her mouth, and when she heard Chen Ange's title, her eyes narrowed together with a smile.
"Oh, good!"
As he spoke, he held hands, now it's okay, the old lady is holding Huang Qingcang left and right, a bit of a taste of enthronement.
"No wonder Lotus, you didn't come back to see me, it turned out that you were raising a little white face outside!"
The old man interjected, and Chen An shook the singer.
I'll go, this old man's eyes are really poisonous, or do you understand the White Lotus.
"What's the matter, grandpa, don't talk nonsense!" White Lotus quickly changed the topic and said to a girl who was about twenty years old: "Come here, Siyi, didn't you say that you like "A Chinese Ghost Story" very much?
The girl's name is Nie Siyi, the youngest daughter of Nie Chengshu, who has just entered her sophomore year.
The Nie family is still very concerned about the actions of the White Lotus, so they will go to see any movie or new game from the Lotus Studio.
When "A Chinese Ghost Story" was popular, many relatives on the Nie family's side called to congratulate them, and Nie Siyi loved it even more.
At this moment, when I heard that the director looked like this, I was stunned.
Of course, don't talk about her, the Nie family and others were all shocked.