When Zhang Guohua came back, Zhang Yang had already comforted the two girls, and seeing the smiles on their faces, Zhang Yang also felt a lot more relaxed.

"Yangzi, where have you been these days, I didn't see that your mother's hair was gray." Zhang Guohua asked with some dissatisfaction, this bastard boy has not heard from him for more than three months, if it weren't for a few girls who often come back to see them, the old couple would think that this guy is missing.

Zhang Yang felt guilty in his heart, glanced at the two elders apologetically, and said in a low voice: "Parents, not next time, this time the matter is a little complicated, and I haven't had a chance to call you." ”

Liu Cuijuan had a bright smile on her face, and she glanced at Zhang Guohua before smiling: "It's okay, we know that you are busy, and we can remember us in our hearts." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, now that his parents are older, Zhang Xin and himself are not around, and the old couple is also very lonely.

"By the way, Yangzi, Xiaohui, why did they transfer to Nanda, did they cause you trouble in the capital?" Speaking of this, Liu Cuijuan was a little dissatisfied. Although NTU is also the focus, it is still a little worse than Aoki, and if the good Aoki does not come back to NTU, they are a little resentful.

Zhang Yang sneered, now the capital itself can't stay, although there are a few people who are restrained, but if they threaten themselves with a few women, it will be troublesome.

"Mom, in fact, Nanda is also very good, it's close to home, and I can come back to see you if I have nothing to do, I think that's it."

Liu Cuijuan thought about it and sighed and didn't say anything more, although she didn't know what was going on, she believed that Zhang Yang would not harm a few girls.

Zhang Guohua also took a puff of dry tobacco, and after a long time, he glanced at Zhang Yang with some hesitation and did not speak.

"Dad, tell me if you have something, why are you hiding it." Zhang Yang glanced at him amusedly, his father was now completely succumbed to his mother's hands, and he even talked a lot.

Liu Cuijuan coughed dryly when she saw this. Snorted: "Old man, go out and yo-yo the dog if you have nothing to do, haven't you had enough of your precious dog." ”

Zhang Guohua's dry face showed helplessness, he had slipped away all morning, and he was still walking a fart!

Looking at Liu Cuijuan, Zhang Guohua shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This is not a big deal, and it is also appropriate to tell Yangzi." ”

Zhang Yang is curious now, what is this old couple hiding from themselves?

"Just say it, I didn't stop you!" Liu Cuijuan also figured it out, her son was raised by herself. She knows best who it is.

The women around him also pricked up their ears and snuggled up to Zhang Guohua and looked at Zhang Guohua curiously.

Zhang Yang felt that something was wrong, and said with a solemn expression: "Dad, don't sell it, talk about it quickly." ”

Zhang Guohua glared at him. After taking a few deep puffs of cigarette, he said in a muffled voice: "I went back to my hometown three months ago, thinking that no one had visited the tomb of your own Lao Tzu for so long. This is not ready to remove weeds. ”

Zhang Guohua paused as he spoke. looked at Zhang Yang and took a few puffs of cigarette again.

Zhang Yang smiled helplessly, his father has now learned to hang people's appetites, you can't finish this sentence?

Tang Xiaolu, who was beside him, felt that something was wrong, stabbed Zhang Yang lightly, and whispered in his ear: "What do you mean?" ”

Zhang Yang laughed dryly and said softly: "Listen to it." I'll explain it to you later. ”

But he was secretly complaining in his heart, now Zhang Xin's matter will be exposed, I don't want my father to say it if I knew it.

Originally, the matter of Yu Shumin and Xia Xinyu would be troublesome enough, but now if Xiaohui and Zhang Xin's matter is discovered by Tang Xiaolu. That's really troublesome to grandma's house.

"As a result, I went to the back mountain, guess what I saw?" Saying that, a trace of excitement flashed in Zhang Guohua's eyes, and his voice became much louder, and then he shouted: "There is actually a big stone tablet on the grave of your biological Lao Tzu!" At least there are large stone tablets weighing thousands of pounds! ”

Zhang raised his brows and frowned slightly, his eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be that the people in the village did it?" ”

Zhang Guohua shook his head vigorously, stopped smoking now, and said loudly: "Absolutely not, you don't know that I was watching from the side at the time, and it was an old man who carried the stele over with his hands!" ”

Zhang Yang's eyes finally flashed with a fine light, and he lifted the stone tablet weighing thousands of catties with his bare hands, except for Ming Jin, I am afraid that he would not be able to do it.

And since his father was on the side at the time, the other party must have also discovered him, and now that Zhang Guohua is fine, it means that the other party is not an enemy.

Seeing that several people didn't show a shocked look, Zhang Guohua couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said helplessly: "Aren't you surprised? ”

Tang Xiaohui laughed and said with a smile: "Dad Zhang, don't you still know, Brother Yang can lift it with one hand, not to mention a few thousand catties, even tens of thousands of catties." ”

The old couple were taken aback, and they also knew that Zhang Yang practiced martial arts, but they always thought that it was at most like what they performed on TV.

But now the little girl actually said that Zhang Yang can lift a big stone weighing 10,000 catties, which is simply beyond their imagination, this is not to be able to become an immortal and a Buddha in the past!

"Xiaohui, you're not talking nonsense, are you?" Liu Cuijuan was a little incredulous, although she asked Tang Xiaohui, but her eyes were looking at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang smiled lightly and said softly: "It's not difficult to get ten thousand catties, it's just some little tricks, Dad should continue." ”

The old couple was really stunned at this time, Zhang Guohua smiled bitterly, and sighed: "I was going to tell you that I saw a fairy, but I didn't expect a fairy to come out of the house." ”

"Forget it, I don't know anything about your kid, anyway, a bright light suddenly appeared in the old man's hand later, and then he carved a few words on the tombstone and flew away. It seems to have something to do with your Lao Tzu, maybe it's your relative. ”

Zhang Yang's eyes flickered non-stop, and it was not difficult to engrave words on the stone tablet with energy, but this would fly in addition to turning strength is the pinnacle of perfection, and there are only a few people with such strength in the martial arts.

"Dad, do you remember what that man looked like?"

Who is his biological father, this is what Zhang Yang has always wanted to understand, the one who has the strength to transform the strength in the martial arts is definitely the strongest person on the dominant side, and his prestige is also widely spread in the martial arts.

But I have never heard of a martial artist named Zhang Tianhao, which is too unusual.

A Hua Jin, no one has heard of it in the martial arts, and no one has talked about the fall of Hua Jin over the years, what is going on?

Zhang Guohua nodded, and after thinking about it, he didn't know how to describe it, and only after a while did he hum: "Anyway, it's an old man of seventy or eighty years old, and I can't tell what he looks like." ”

Zhang Yang coughed dryly, these martial artists are all seventy or eighty years old, isn't it the same as what his father said and didn't say.

Zhang Guohua was probably a little embarrassed by a few people, and racked his brains for a long time before exclaiming: "I remember, that old man's eyes are very different, maybe it's really your relative!" ”

Saying that, he looked at Liu Cuijuan and said, "Cuijuan, did Yangzi often have blue eyes after he had an illness when he was a child?" ”

Zhang Guohua said this, not only Liu Cuijuan, but also Zhang Yang himself. When I was a child, I was sick for a while, but when I got better, my eyes seemed to have a problem, and I often had a faint blue color when I was angry.

But after a year or two, it gradually got better, and at that time, the family didn't take it seriously, and they always thought that they were sick and burned their eyes, but then they didn't care about it, and I don't know what Zhang Guohua means when he says it now.

Tang Xiaolu and Han Xuejiao beside him also exclaimed, and Tang Xiaolu was even more surprised: "It turned out to be true, last time I thought I was wrong, it turned out that Zhang Yang's pupils were really blue!" ”

Zhang raised his brows and frowned, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Xiaolu hurriedly explained: "The last time you were in the capital, you were on the rooftop of Qiyuan, we were caught, and your eyes turned blue. I always thought I was wrong, and I thought it was refracted by the sun, but I didn't expect that there was such a thing. ”

"What was caught?" Liu Cuijuan looked at a few people suspiciously, isn't it just that her eyes are blue, what is there to make a fuss about.

Zhang Yang waved his hand, looked at his father and said softly: "Dad, go on, what does this matter have to do with my eyes?" ”

"Of course it matters, that old man's eyes turned blue when he said a few words in front of your own son. I felt something was wrong, but I didn't dare to look at him, and I didn't know if I was wrong. Zhang Guohua lit a cigarette and continued.

Tapping lightly on the table, Zhang Yang's heart was turbulent, is this a coincidence or blood?

What does it mean that a person who is at the pinnacle of perfection or even a relative of his own strength may be his own? It seems that his father has really passed away, so who is this old man? Could it be the masked warrior who saved himself in the capital that day?

Zhang Yang's mind was a little messy, and it took a long time to suppress these messy thoughts and stop thinking about it.

When he came back to his senses and saw that his family members were all looking at him worriedly, Zhang Yang chuckled and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm just an old man, and nine times out of ten I am not my enemy." ”

Several people nodded, listening to Zhang Guohua say this, that person erected a monument to Zhang Yang's biological father, and he also has common characteristics with Zhang Yang, so he should not be an enemy.

"Don't talk about it, I'll go back and have a look in the afternoon, let's eat now." Zhang Yang interrupted everyone's thoughts and chuckled and changed the subject.

"Yes, yes, yes, if you don't say that I forgot to ask you to eat, Xiaolu, you are already hungry, wash your hands and eat." Hearing Zhang Yang say this, Liu Cuijuan exclaimed, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen to start serving food.

The women all glared at Zhang Yang hatefully, this guy was okay and used them as a shield when they were hungry, and they were not pigs.

Zhang Yang sneered, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "It's okay, it's easy to raise a fat man." ”

As soon as the words fell, several small hands pinched over, and Zhang Yang pretended to wail a few times, and the women slipped into the living room laughing with red faces.

But Zhang Yang really has some ideas about the matter of the heir, and he feels a lot after experiencing the incident last time, maybe having a child with a few daughters will not make a few people want to die like this time. (To be continued......)