Chapter 175: Male Dragon or Female Dragon?

"Then how can it be done, the descendants of my Song family can't endure hardship. The old grandmother wiped her tears and beckoned a housekeeper, "Lao Yu, you are responsible for this matter, I will give you a standard, my grandson will gain twenty pounds in two months." ”

Two months, twenty pounds, twenty pounds......

Ye Xiaobai has a black line.

Don't look at Ye Xiaobai's thin figure, in fact, he has restrained muscles all over his body, as well as strong bone density. That's all weight.

One meter seven or eight, one hundred and forty pounds, still thin?

It's a standard sturdy weight!

"Old lady, two months and twenty pounds. It's not good to get fat too fast, we can go step by step, half a year, half a year and twenty pounds. How about it?" Lao Yu quietly wiped a cold sweat, twenty pounds in two months, this is a great difficulty, some people are born fat, especially young people, who are active.

"Okay, then according to the arrangement you said. The grandmother nodded.

"Okay. Lao Yu withdrew and went to the nutritionist at home to tailor a meal for Ye Xiaobai.

"Mom, I'll introduce Xiaobai to the other elders. Song Xiulan said softly.

"Good, good. The old grandmother was reluctant to let go of Ye Xiaobai's hand, and the tears still couldn't stop falling, which made people feel distressed.

"This is Uncle and Auntie. ”

"Uncle, aunt. ”

"This is my uncle and my aunt. ”

"Uncle, aunt. ”

"This is aunt and uncle. ”

"Auntie, aunt. ”

Song Jia's two sons and two daughters, except for Song Xiulan, who is about to enter the game, everyone else is also in important positions.

Song Xiulan introduced them one by one, and Ye Xiaobai called them respectfully one by one, but these people only nodded slightly, and their attitudes seemed a little indifferent.

There were still a group of young men and women standing or sitting in the room, among them was Song Longyin, who Ye Xiaobai was familiar with, he smiled and nodded towards Ye Xiaobai, and Ye Xiaobai also smiled in return.

"Dad, I'll take Xiaobai to the backyard to meet the old man. After a circle of elders introduced, Song Xiulan said.

"See the old man, did the old man let you take the sleepy dragon to see him?" Uncle Song Yingsong frowned slightly.

"Do you still need to wait for the old man to speak first?" Song Xiulan said.

"The old man can be seen by anyone casually?" Song Yingsong said.

"Ye Xiaobai is my son, not just a random person. ”

"His name is Song Sleepy, don't forget. ”

If you want to say who is most happy that Ye Xiaobai changed his name to Song Zhuolong to cater to the feng shui layout, it should be Song Yingsong.

Song Longyin is the son of Song Yingsong.

Song Longyin needs to swallow Ye Xiaobai, a trapped dragon, before the dragon's life grid can be considered complete.

But, after all, this is metaphysics.

Song Yingsong didn't want Ye Xiaobai to come into contact with the old man, and the old man's words were more important than any bullshit feng shui. Song Yingsong was worried about an accident.

"Okay, take the child to meet the old man for Yingyue, the family is not so particular, it is time to do a junior ceremony. Song Jia spoke, and Song Yingsong didn't dare to say anything more.

Song Xiulan took Ye Xiaobai to the backyard, and the group of young people followed not far behind, as if they wanted to see what kind of attitude the old man had towards Ye Xiaobai, and Song Longyin was also dragged by several brothers and sisters to keep up with the army.

On the way, Song Xiulan took Ye Xiaobai to meet Song Yi and Song Bing, two old people whose status in the Song family was second only to Song Jia, and the attitude of these two people towards Ye Xiaobai was not cordial, but they also talked and laughed, and Ye Xiaobai could not resist these two people.

Stepping into the courtyard, a quiet atmosphere that is completely different from the bustling and impetuous outside.

Under the old locust tree, a bald old man is playing chess with a middle-aged man.

Needless to say, the bald old man.

The middle-aged man is Song Yi's youngest son, Song Yingshan.

After Song Xiulan came with Ye Xiaobai, she didn't speak directly. Instead, they waited on the sidelines.

Song Yingren was idle and bored, so he found a stool and sat down to play with his mobile phone.

The young men and women crowded around the doorway.

The old lady holds the sunspot, and Song Yingshan holds the red.

The two sides seem to be killing each other, in fact. Black was in trouble several times, only to have Red raise his hand without a trace.

Half an hour later, Black wins.

"Grandpa, you're not old. I can't accept it. Song Yingshan smiled.

"If you don't accept it, I can't be old. The old lady said softly, how could he not know that Song Yingshan was releasing water?

Only then did he turn his head to look at Ye Xiaobai.

I looked at it twice.

"You're a sleepy dragon. ”

"Ancestor, it's me. Ye Xiaobai bowed slightly.

"I call you Sleepy Dragon. Do you mind?" asked the old lady.

"Don't mind, the name is just a title. Ye Xiaobai said.

"The name is a title, but in metaphysics, it is a lot of exquisiteness. Some people do not hesitate to spend thousands of dollars just to seek a good name, this is the truth. You, like your father, don't believe this, and he called me to report the good news. Said that the child was born, called Xiaobai, what do I mean, he said. It's not interesting, just take it when you think of it. ”

Ye Xiaobai smiled.

In fact, when he was at Guillotine Mountain, he knew the origin of his name.

He didn't cry on the first day of his life. Don't cry on the second day and don't cry on the third day.

For three whole days, he didn't speak like a dumb man.

Ye Changgong invited a doctor, and the doctor examined it. He said that his health was fine, but his brain seemed to be a little defective.

Ye Changgong invited another outsider, and the outsider took his birth date and calculated the cause and effect in his previous life, saying that this child was called Xiaobai in his previous life, and he will be called Xiaobai in this life, and the rest is left to fate.

Ye Xiaobai felt that that the master outside the world was really a master.

"How's it going?"

"It's not good, the Fudan quota is still bought with money. ”

The young men and women laughed.

Song Xiulan frowned slightly, feeling that this kid was too sincere.

The old lady couldn't see any expression.

"Grandpa. Tiger Roar drew a dragon for you, would you like to show it?" Song Longyin interjected.

"Good. The old lady nodded, also quite interested.

Song Huxiao and Song Longyin are cousins, and the two are known as the dragon and tiger of the Song family by the outside world.

Song Longyin works in the game. Song Huxiao is still young, only fifteen years old, and in addition to going to school, he paints at home.

Song Huxiao likes to draw dragons. At the age of five, he learned to draw dragon warriors, and he won the essence of painting dragon warriors.

Song Huxiao has been painting dragons for ten years, and at the age of fifteen, a painting has now sold for tens of thousands of yuan. It is comparable to some first-class old painters in China who are seventy or eighty years old.

The outside world is known as the dragon boy.

Song Longyin's move was very simple, that is, he wanted to use the excellence of the Song family in all aspects to make Ye Xiaobai defile himself, cutting off the old lady's way to appreciate Ye Xiaobai.

How can a person who doesn't understand anything, know anything, and is not confident worth cultivating?

Song Huxiao sent the painting.

"Big brother, you help me hold one head. ”

Song Huxiao and Song Longyin were one by one, and they opened the picture scroll for a long time.

This is a dragon that soars through the clouds and mist, with a hideous face and lifelike.

As for the line coloring from a professional angle, etc., except for Song Huxiao, a young man who paints dragons, no one else will understand, and the old lady probably won't understand much. No matter how good the old lady is, he is still a human.

"Tiger Roar, does this painting have a name?" the old lady admired for a long time and nodded slightly. Asked.

"Grandpa, this painting is for you, and I think it would be better for you to name it and inscribe it. Song Huxiao said.

"Hmm. The old lady replied lightly and turned her head to look at Song Longyin, "Longyin, what do you think?"

"Grandpa, I don't understand this. Song Longyin smiled and said, "It's better to ask your cousin, although my cousin's academic performance is not good, but it is not inferior in other aspects, the tens of billions of assets of the Qingbai Group founded by my cousin can be described as a man of the year in the two places of Pearl Beishan." ”

In their opinion, Ye Xiaobai has today's achievements, it must be Ye Changgong and Song Xiulan operating behind the scenes, a student founded and developed a group with a scale of tens of billions on his own? This is a very good joke!

"What do you think, Sleepy Dragon?" asked the old lady.

"Do you really want to say?"

Say. ”

"Don't talk about it, I'm afraid that Cousin Tiger Roar will hate me. ”

The old lady frowned.

"Cousin, why should I hate you?" Song Hu roared, this kid said as if he was stingy?

"You really don't hold a grudge?"

"No, you say yes. ”

"Okay. ”

Ye Xiaobai sighed lightly, walked to the painting, looked at it carefully, and burst out for a long time.

"Is this a male or female dragon?"

Everyone: "......"

A flock of crows seemed to fly over the courtyard.

"Puff-" Song Yingren laughed.

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