Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the sons of mice will make holes!

What kind of Lao Tzu there is, what kind of son there is, what kind of old Lao Tzu there is, what kind of grandson is there! The old thief of Nalan is usually like this, and you say that his grandson Nalan Zhonglei can learn from him? He has been dependent on each other for so many years, to borrow the words of Xiao Banxian, he has not learned much of the good, and he has learned the essence of the bandits.

The old man Liao, who jumped in a hurry, said good things vigorously over the phone. And Xiao Sheng on the other end of the phone is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and you dare to be the spearhead of the old thief of Nalan. Isn't this bullying people at the same time, instigating the relationship between themselves and warheads?

I haven't seen Lao Liaotou dancing 'Break Dance' for a long time, the old thief Nalan and Zhang Baliang, the two got together, released their suspicions, and commented on which posture of Lao Liaotou was the most 'bewitching' and energetic, and the laughter that broke out from time to time not only stimulated Xiao Sheng on the other end of the phone, but also the anxious old man Liao squeezed his eyebrows.

When you're old, you'll still meet netizens in the early hours of the morning? Because the old man is disrespectful, the old lady of Fuguang is not enough, right?

Feeling that the heat was almost over, the feelings that his grandson wanted to vent were also vented from Lao Liaotou, put away the slightly 'obscene' smile just now, and the old man Nalan, who stretched out his arm, took the phone from Lao Liaotou's hand.

On the phone, Xiao Sheng's panting voice was still clearly visible. The old man Nalan, whose smile was so indifferent, nested on the couch again, I don't know if it was the resentment in his heart, he vented it and was relieved. At this time, Xiao Sheng kept a relative silence on the phone.

"It's still so impetuous, I only see the surface of the problem in everything! The human heart can't be chaotic, it can't be turbid! The heart is big and small, the heart is small and big; the heart is high and low, the heart is low and high; the heart is turbid, the heart is pure; the heart is narrow, the heart is wide, the heart is wide, the heart is empty, the heart is empty, the heart is empty, the heart is clear, the heart is safe...... 一qiē is the heart, and the heart is a qiē!

Why are you scared? With so many chips pressed on you, do you feel a lot of pressure? Or do you hate or even hate this kind of arranged life trajectory? I'm a gentleman, I can do whatever I want, why are you bad old man pointing fingers in front of me?" Speaking of this, Old Man Nalan chuckled a few times, changed his posture, and continued:

"I have said so much that I am disgusted to hear it myself. In a word, you have the ability to pull me off the 'altar'. Your father has always been a general, charging into battle, success. But when it comes to development...... Without your mother, he wouldn't even be a fart. Back then, when he came back, I told him like this, long in the sky, raise your arms a little higher, sharpen your machete, and just 'kill' all the way. Keep 'killing' until no one has any objections, and you can retire successfully.

In ten years, he 'killed' the 'murderous name' of King Nalan Yama, and it was in these ten years that he accumulated too many 'grudges'.

After ten years, Zhong Lei, I also send you a word, maybe it is my last earnest teaching. After all, I can't teach anything anymore!

The pace is bigger, the body is straighter, and it is 'walking' all the way. Your father has 'killed' for you! I have 'kept' for you who should have 'stayed'! We have all done our duty!

Don't talk to me about unfairness or anything like that, bunny, you don't deserve it, at least you don't deserve it now! Old Man Nalan's words are always so radical and straightforward. It's so radical that you can't breathe, and it's so straightforward that it makes you feel daunted.

For some reason, after hearing the last words of his old man, the complaint in Xiao Sheng's heart suddenly disappeared! The palm of his hand holding the mobile phone was covered with cold sweat.

There was a moment when we all thought we had grown up, but one day, we finally realized that growing up means not only desire, but also courage, responsibility, strength, and some kind of necessary sacrifice. We are all children in front of life, in fact, we have never grown up, and we don't know how to love and be loved.

Even if he chooses to let go, Xiao Sheng has to admit that if he falls, these women and brothers around him don't need to use 'poignant' words to describe them! And the old man's repeated reminders only revealed Xiao Sheng's 'hypocrisy' side, so that he could see the essence of the facts, human ...... You can't live in a self-enclosed space.

There are no grandparents and grandchildren, and they haven't seen goodbye for many days! In silence, Xiao Sheng hung up the phone! Listening to the 'toop' phone tone, the old man Nalan, who couldn't help but scold, angrily scolded Xiao Sheng's 'unfilial piety', while Zhang Baliang and Lao Liaotou, who were nested together, glanced at the old brother opposite with a disdainful look.

The starry sky is dotted, indicating that the sky will still be clear tomorrow! The eldest brother in his hand was decisively shut down by the old man Nalan. Perhaps, this 'old antique' specially carried around him for the sake of his grandson will no longer be of use. As he himself said, he had nothing to teach.

"Four months, four months at most! Whether it's a changed day, or a dark cloud that occasionally covers your face. There should be a fixed number of qiē. That's all I can do!"

"Brother, the one from Haishan District, didn't you nod?" Hearing this, the old thief Nalan shook his head slightly, and then said with a smile:

"People say that people go to tea and cool! Old man, not enough face! This matter, you have to do it yourself, if he wants that piece of material, it is easy to say, if it is not that piece of material, the big red door of the courtyard will not be able to step in......" After speaking, the old man Nalan once again picked up the purple clay pot at the corner of the table, poured tea into his mouth, closed his eyes tightly, and calmed down in an instant, and the old man Zhang and Lao Liaotou, who had never spoken, seemed to have become accustomed to their own brother, this silence. This scene is as similar to the scene when Xiao Sheng was thinking about the problem, when he had several warheads and was reluctant to speak.

looked at his squad leader, walked out of the backstage with a cold face, and the warhead, who had been standing in place, did not come forward to say anything, but quietly came to his side, and when he sat down, he handed over a cigarette again.

Xiao Sheng, who didn't light it, put the cigarette on the tip of his nose and sniffed the aroma of tobacco. His eyes became 'dull', and it wasn't until the youthful and beautiful shadow came into his eyes that he suddenly came back to his senses. Looking at each other, there is only the endless tenderness.