Wang Yancun's expression suddenly dimmed, Wang Yanjie's words happened to hit her heart.

Now the Wang family is hot, although it has been low-key, but the power and wealth have only increased compared to ten years before they retired.

These daughters who are married to him, the second brother is currently the head of the family, he thinks of the love of brother and sister, and takes great care of himself and the Chu family he married, but if he changes to another head of the family, especially Wang Yanru's son, it will not be a good thing for himself and the Chu family.

After all, when Wang Yanru was alive, except for getting closer to Wang Yangu, she didn't have a good impression of Wang Yancun and Wang Yanjie.

Thinking of this, Wang Yancun's trace of family affection was finally overwhelmed by interests, looked at Wang Yanjie, and lowered her voice: "Then what should we do?" ”

Wang Yanjie knew that she was the sixth sister and had no ideas, but the Chu family behind him, the leading family among the second-rate families in the capital, snorted: "It's too early to say this, it's hard to say, whether this wild seed can enter my Chu family is not easy to say, let's stand by and look for opportunities." ”

Wang Yancun nodded, thinking of the division within the Chu family, all kinds of headaches, and also sighed long: "Alas, it is really not easy to support a family. ”

Wang Yanjie glanced at the sixth sister and sneered disdainfully: "The Chu family is a small family, can marry a daughter like you, that is their ancestors' accumulation of virtue, you are in the Chu family, who dares to give you anger?" ”

Speaking of the Chu family, Wang Yancun's expression was even more unsightly, and he sighed: "You don't know that the old lady of the Chu family married two wives back then, leaving two descendants of the lineage, and the old Chu of our family is, of course, a descendant." ”

"I had already driven that old bastard Chu Nantian to Nanliang, but a few months ago, this bastard actually took his son to the capital again, identified himself, and insisted that our old Chu give up the position of the head of the family, anyway, it's troublesome."

"What, there are still people who dare to compete with your old Chu for the head of the family, and still put our Wang family in their eyes? Bastard! ”

Wang Yanjie seemed to have burned her fart/shares, and suddenly screamed, although she was not a weapon, she knew the authority of the family, and she should not be offended: "It's just lawless, and the second brother didn't stand up for you?" ”

"Alas, you don't know, this matter is very tricky, my mother-in-law was a member of the Song family back then, and she was ruthless, and she didn't destroy Chu Nantian, don't say I'm so honest."

"And my father has already passed a message to my second brother, saying that Chu Nantian is also a descendant of the Chu family, so let me do it myself, I really don't know if my father is old and confused."

Speaking of this, Wang Yancun choked up a little and almost burst into tears, Wang Yanjie heard that it was the old general's meaning, and her body suddenly became half cold, and she didn't dare to say anything more, just kind words to comfort the sixth sister.

The two were talking, and a burly strong man in the distance, holding an old man with white hair, walked over, the old man was in his fifties, with a faint dead silence on his face, but a pair of eyes were black and shining, showing a terrifying might, it was Chu Nantian and Chu Qinglong's father and son.

It's not that enemies don't get together!

Wang Yancun immediately snorted, his face seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he turned around and left, but Wang Yanjie greeted him, and his voice was a little unpolite: "Yo, Brother Chu is here, I don't know what you have to do?" ”

Chu Nantian didn't look at Wang Yanjie, and his voice was dry and cold: "I heard that Uncle Wang is on his birthday, and Chu Nantian came to congratulate his uncle on his birthday." ”

Wang Yanjie looked at the father and son who were suppressed by the Chu family, and there was an indescribable sarcasm in her voice: "Brother Chu, you are kind to our Wang family, I thank you for my father, but my father's temper has always disliked luxury and excitement, today we held a family banquet, and only invited people from within our family, I am really embarrassed." ”

She bit the words "within the family" very hard, and the meaning of ridicule was even more obvious, because of Wang Yancun's relationship, Wang Yancun's husband Chu Nanjiang is not an outsider, but what kind of thing are you, Chu Nantian, are you qualified to enter the Wang family's family banquet?

Chu Nantian ignored her, and just called softly: "Qinglong"

Chu Qinglong immediately took out an invitation card from his arms, on which the words "Specially invited nephew Nantian to come over for a small gathering" were written.

As soon as she saw the ink, like the handwriting of a spear and a giant sword, Wang Yanjie knew that this invitation was actually written by her father himself, and she was stunned and speechless.

In principle, only people from within the family, as well as relatives, and some special good friends, are invited to this family banquet, but if the old father sends out an invitation and invites his personal friends, who cares?

Moreover, the identity and status of the people who can be personally invited by General Wang are obviously much more important than ordinary guests.

Chu Qinglong lit up the post, then respectfully took the post back, helped Chu Nantian, didn't look at Wang Yanjie with his eyes, and walked into the door.

It is said to be a family banquet, but because there are too many people, there is no room for a dining table at home, so it has to be placed in the courtyard, there are about 20 tables, all of which are red lacquered tables of eight immortals, and there are stools, and the four corners of the courtyard are hung with red lanterns, revealing joy.

This scene, if people who don't know see it, they still think that the remote countryside is doing a happy event, but now even if the countryside is doing a happy event, most of them like to put it on a wide range, including a restaurant, a luxury car, and a salute, who can imagine that General Wang, one of the founders of the republic, has a birthday banquet that is so simple.

Everyone in this compound went out and stomped their feet, and the ground trembled, but now they sat obediently on the wooden bench like a schoolboy, looking at their nose and their nose and their hearts, and they were silent.

Wang Xiaoshi walked into the courtyard of the Wang family, and felt cordial from his heart, this was his mother's home back then, the place where she practiced martial arts and lived, every grass and tree, it seemed to have the taste of his mother, thinking of the ethereal figure in his mind, Wang Xiaoshi couldn't help but be a little dazed.

Other people, especially some of the younger generations of the Wang family, looked at Wang Xiaoshi's eyes full of disgust.

This kid who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth dared to smash the field at Grandpa Wang's birthday banquet, and he didn't put these young masters of the Wang family in his eyes, if it wasn't for the head of the Wang Zhenglin family to bring him in personally, I was afraid that someone would already be unable to hold it and be embarrassed by Wang Xiaoshi.

Wang Xiaoshi stood lazily in the middle of the courtyard, it was not that he didn't notice the hostile eyes of many people behind him, but he didn't take these people to heart, and these people were not qualified to let him pay attention.

The family banquet had not yet begun, Wang Xiaoshi was bored, and went around from a path on the side of the main house, which made him full of curiosity and kindness about the place where his mother lived back then.

The path is winding, and after winding in, it is a large back garden, which is the place where the dignitaries of the iron hat palace enjoyed the flowers, but now it has been changed into a vegetable field, planted with green vegetables, red tomatoes and other side dishes, and the growth is gratifying.

On the side of the vegetable field, there is a traditional martial arts training ground, on the weapon rack, there are all kinds of knives, guns, axes, and axes, and Wang Xiaoshi noticed that these weapons are not things made of iron sheets for viewing, but real battles, sharp weapons that can kill people, each weapon flashes with a metallic luster, and it looks really vicious.

In addition to the weapon rack, there are sandbags, stone locks, and even a complete Bagua plum blossom pile, the thickness of the wooden stake bucket, more than two meters high, standing in the sand pit, the wooden stake has been often trampled on, has become very smooth.

In the vegetable field, there are two figures busy, one old and one young, busy watering the green vegetables.

I saw that the old man was only sixty or seventy years old, the white hair on his head was sparse, his forehead was high and raised, and the light was visible, and his hair was scarce, but there was a long beard on his chin, which hung down to his chest, and his eyes were peaceful and slightly moisturized.

He was half-squatting on the ground, splashing the big dung in the dung bucket on the vegetables one by one, and the whole action was like a murmuring stream, with an endless taste.

Wang Xiaoshi's pupils contracted, although the old man's action was simple and ordinary, but in his eyes, it was another taste.

He just squatted undefendedly, simple and natural, but there was no place to attack all over his body, like an endless sea, a vast expanse, calm and quiet, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But everyone knows that once the sea is angry, the power that destroys the world can destroy absolutely anything.

The best at it!

Wang Xiaoshi's palms were drenched in cold sweat, he looked at Europe and the United States, met many masters, and after returning to China, he was in the Chinese land of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, and suffered many thrills, but there was never a person who gave him this feeling of looking up to the mountains and being unable to compare.

The old man in front of him is like a boundless ocean, like a mountain with thousands of walls, and like a mysterious cosmic starry sky, his own is like a magical nature, looking prosaic and impermanent, but the more you look at it, the more unfathomable you feel.

In the past, the masters that Wang Xiaoshi encountered, no matter how to cover it up, always carried the unique temperament of a master of national arts, such as Chu Nantian's dead silence, such as Cui Fierce's domineering publicity, such as the ethereal atmosphere of Tsinghua of a Phoenix Terrace woman, such as the red horse Liang Houshan, the rudeness of the sword king who died in the hands of Wang Xiaoshi, and the compassion and Zen of an Indian monk.

All in all, all have a unique temperament.

However, this old man didn't, he didn't have to deliberately restrain his breath, he didn't have any temperament himself, as if he was just an ordinary old man.

However, Wang Xiaoshi knew that this old man was by no means simple.

His gaze, as if he had met a magnet, was deeply absorbed into the old man's body, and he didn't even notice it.

At this moment, the old man coughed and stood up: "Young man, who are you looking for?" ”

"Ah me"

After living so big, Wang Xiaoshi's brain couldn't turn for the first time, and the shock in his heart made his brain a little dull.

However, in an instant, Wang Xiaoshi immediately reacted and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I was greedy for the scenery and broke in rashly and disturbed your old man." ”

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