This is a three-entry quadrangle that retains the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, although it is already late at night, but the inner courtyard of the quadrangle is still brightly lit, the figures in the courtyard are in a hurry, and everyone has an indescribable coldness on their faces.

At this moment, outside the courtyard of blue bricks and blue tiles, a low-key and luxurious Hongqi welcome car slowly stopped, and down from the driver's seat was a man in his twenties, wearing a suit that was worth a lot of money at first glance, setting off his tall figure, full of hair and angular cheeks, quite a bit of the figure of a model man on the magazine.

But at this moment, he quickly opened the door of the back seat, bent down humbly, and carefully stretched out his hand to protect the roof: "Da Shao, it's already here." ”

"Yes. A voice floated out of the carriage, then a head came out of the carriage, and then a sleek, spotless shoe landed on the blue brick floor, and the whole body stepped out of the carriage gracefully......

The person who got out of the car was also a young man in his early twenties, but compared to the 'driver' who was driving, his face was less sharp and more soft, his black hair was meticulously combed, and his eyes were quickly translucent, but between the slight turns, there was a sense of essence.

Looking up at the closed door, the man who was called Da Shao frowned slightly, and then raised his legs and walked towards the door, when he stood outside the closed door, he was just about to reach out and knock on the door, but the closed door was slowly opened in the squeak of his teeth.

What came out was a guard in a suit and sunglasses and a headset, looking at Da Shao outside the door, there was no surprise on his face, his posture was moved to the side, and he said in a low voice: "Da Shao, the chief said that you can go in and see him directly when you arrive!"

"Yes. The young man nodded expressionlessly, raised his legs and walked towards the courtyard, but before he took two steps, he stepped back and turned his head to look at the black-clothed guard who opened the door earlier, "What's your name?"

"Report, my name is Dang Zhen!"

"Orphans?" the man's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Yes. ”

"This is really unpleasant!" the man raised his hand, and then in the guard's stunned eyes, a hard slap fell on his face, and the crisp sound carried a hot pain, making him stunned on the spot.

"Do you know why I hit you?" the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was still soft.

"Report, don't know. The guard straightened his back, but his face was hard to hide his anger.

"Don't let me wait for you to open the door in the future. The man lightly stacked the next sentence, and then stopped looking at Dang Zhen and left directly.

There was a trace of grief and indignation on Dang Zhen's face, but he didn't dare to say more, because the person in front of him was their eldest and youngest, Su Yunxiu, the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Su family!

The inch-haired man who followed Su Yunxiu glanced at Dang Zhen, who was half red, with a red face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up an evil smile: "What's wrong with being an orphan?"

As he spoke, he smashed his mouth, leaving Dang Zhen with an aggrieved face, and then shook his head and followed behind Da Shao, walking towards the inner courtyard of the courtyard......

Entering the inner courtyard of the courtyard, it is like entering another world, the wings on both sides are antique, the cross of the Yongdao, the courtyard is divided into four areas, and the flowers in the courtyard are splendid, here is opened out of four vegetable fields, at this moment is the harvest season, melons and fruit vines are fruitful.

And because of the top dressing, there seemed to be a smell of farmhouse fat in the air, which made Su Yunxiu couldn't help frowning, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the old man sleeping on a recliner outside the east wing, he still tried his best to hide the disgust on his face, revealing just the right amount of respect.

Then his footsteps also sped up a little, and he came to the old man with his eyes closed and an old look, Su Yunxiu bent slightly: "Grandpa Zou, is grandpa sleeping now?"

There was silence for a long time, until he wondered if the old guy was asleep, the old man raised his dry claws and waved his hand weakly: "The old man is waiting for you inside, don't dangle in front of Lao Tzu if it's okay, get out of here." ”

Su Yunxiu didn't dare to be angry, and even had a smile on his face, before he turned around and pushed open the door of the east wing that was closed behind the old man's recliner......

The old man didn't know what he thought, he sighed, but his eyes glanced at the inch-haired man: "You are not allowed to go in." ”

The inch-haired man shrugged his neck and smiled indifferently, and then he sat down on the stone steps in front of the door without disgust, and his eyes flashed with a provocative color: "Old man, when will the two of us practice again?"

"You?" the old man raised his eyelids again and glanced at the inch-haired man, then closed his eyes, "It's not close." ”

……

This is an antique room, after entering the room, Su Yunxiu closed the door lightly, and then turned around and walked straight towards the inner room of the room......

He was all too familiar with everything in this room, because he had grown up in this courtyard since he was a child, and it was not until he became an adult that he moved out of this ancient courtyard.

Legend has it that the predecessor of this courtyard was the residence of a prince in the Qing Dynasty, adjacent to the Forbidden City, and even standing in the corner tower of the courtyard, you can see the tall walls of the Forbidden City in the distance.

Although in the decades since the founding of the People's Republic of China, countless courtyard houses in Yanjing have been damaged, but because the owner of this courtyard is the Su family, the revolutionary family with Yanjing roots and Miao Hong, and the right-hand man of Taizu Gaozu, it has been spared from the sweeping cleansing of more than ten years of revolution.

So the decoration style in the room has been well preserved, for decades, other courtyard houses have either dug deep into the basement, or renovated the underground garage, the outside is blue bricks and blue tiles, maybe the inside is already an air-conditioned TV, but here is still antique, here, not even a trace of modern facilities can be seen.

In the inner room, Su Yunxiu met the current owner of this courtyard, the contemporary 'head' of the Su family, his grandfather Su Junyi......

If an ordinary person sees him here at this moment, he will definitely be excited.

Because the face of the old man in front of him is not one of the top state-level leaders of Huaxia who only appears in the news broadcast of Huaxia on weekdays?

Compared with the kind-eyed old man in the news broadcast, his face is cold and grim at the moment, and a pair of eyes seem to be suppressing a certain anger, although he is holding a large pen in his hand, and he writes still words over and over again on the best Huixuan, but those flying fonts clearly reflect the emotions in the owner's heart at this moment.

Looking at his grandson who came in from the outside, looking at his cautious posture, he still couldn't help the anger in his heart, grabbed the inkstone on the corner of the table, and smashed it on his eldest son and eldest grandson......

He didn't hide, when Duan Yan smashed on his body, he didn't even care about the piercing pain, but cared about ...... The jet-black pine ink stuck to my Italian handmade pants is really dirty......

"What are you doing, you know what you're doing again!"

What sounded in his ears was his grandfather's roar, since he was a child, he had never seen his grandfather so angry, although he had a premonition before he was called by the old man in person today, but he really didn't know why the old man was so angry, and what kind of anger was this life......

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