Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Xiaobao suddenly shut up, and a smiling face quickly praised, looking a little unhappy.

Zhao Xiaobao didn't look back, but Lu Xiaobai turned around curiously, wanting to see who it was.

I saw an old man of medium stature, but in his sixties, walking in with a happy face. Although the old man looked like he was in his sixties, his walking movements did not look old at all, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a dragon and a tiger.

Lu Xiaobai looked at the old man, and then at Zhao Xiaobao, who suddenly looked unhappy, and immediately understood that this old man was only afraid of Zhao Xiaobao's elders.

Could it be Zhao Xiaobao's grandfather?

Zhao Xiaobao can not get up can be rude, but Lu Xiaobai did not see the habit of sitting there with big thorns when the elders came, respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation, and Lu Xiaobai has not forgotten that he is a Chinese.

So Lu Xiaobai stood up, bowed slightly, and said, "Hello old man, I am Lu Xiaobai, and I am a friend of Xiao Zhao." ”

Zhao Xiaobao is four or five years younger than him, so he can naturally call him classmate Xiao Zhao without pressure.

The old man walked into Lu Xiaobai's side, although the smile on his face remained unchanged, there was always a scrutinizing look. Lu Xiaobai still thinks it's nothing, people care about the friends made by the younger generations, and it's okay to look at themselves, and they won't suffer.

"Huh? A friend is a friend, how can it be said to be a friend? Although the old man is a head shorter than Lu Xiaobai, the momentum on his body is not limited by height, but these dispensable momentum are useless to Lu Xiaobai.

Lu Xiaobai said, "Don't hide it from the old gentleman, we just knew each other's names, so we can only be regarded as friends." I don't know if Xiao Zhao will accept me as a friend, and I don't know if I will accept him, the two don't know each other too much, even in terms of personality. ”

"Well, that's right. However, any friend is from strange to familiar, as long as you are sincere friends, everything else is not a problem. The old man said.

"That's what the old gentleman said." Lu Xiaobai smiled.

"Xiao Lu, you don't need to call me an old gentleman, just call me Uncle Zhao. If you think I'm old, call me Lao Zhao. The old man laughed. This old man in his sixties is suddenly Zhao Xiaobao's father, that is, Zhao Wenlong, the **godfather of Xi'an City.

"Uncle Zhao is good, the kid doesn't dare to be unreasonable." Lu Xiaobai said modestly.

From beginning to end, Lu Xiaobai didn't show any inferior look, nor did he be afraid when he saw him Zhao Wenlong, but he was respectful when he saw Zhao Xiaobao's elders. Lu Xiaobai's performance immediately won Zhao Wenlong's recognition.

In Xi'an City, there are really few young people who dare to boast in front of him, even if they look calm on the surface, but they can see the other party's extremely nervous look in their eyes. But Lu Xiaobai didn't look nervous from beginning to end, and he didn't know if he really didn't know his identity, or if he really didn't care about his identity.

If it is the former, it remains to be studied, and when he knows his identity, will he be the same as before; If it's the latter, it's even more worth looking into. I'm afraid there are not many people in Xi'an who don't care about their identity.

People who stand at his height, especially his sensitive identity, he will carefully look at everyone who approaches him or his relatives. As long as there is a bad intention, he, Zhao Wenlong, will unceremoniously drive him away, or even make him disappear.

Zhao Xiaobao has not made a real friend so far, and it has nothing to do with his secret screening.

After Zhao Wenlong talked with Lu Xiaobai for a few words, he walked into Zhao Xiaobao's side and said, "What, you still refuse to go back?" How long do you want to be outside? ”

"Don't worry about it, I'm not a kid anymore." Zhao Xiaobao ignored Zhao Wenlong and said angrily.

"Your mother only knows how to spoil you, Lao Tzu doesn't care who cares about you? Lao Tzu's birthday in two days, and it is also the time for Jinpen to wash his hands and withdraw from the rivers and lakes, you kid will be good to me at that time, don't let me worry about it. Zhao Wenlong said.

In two days, his sixtieth birthday will be celebrated, and it will also be the day when he announces his complete withdrawal from the rivers and lakes. As for his underground emperor kingdom after withdrawing from the rivers and lakes, there will naturally be other people to take care of it. Although Zhao Xiaobao is his son and his only son, he doesn't want Zhao Xiaobao to get involved.

The efforts he made in the middle from beginning to end are by no means imaginable to ordinary people. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I will hang up halfway, how can I get out of the **?

After retiring, he quit completely** and then experienced the hotels he had laundered in his early years. When he is old, although he will not leave his son a formidable power, he can leave him a fortune that he will not spend for a lifetime.

For Zhao Xiaobao, who is old and has a son, Zhao Wenlong loves him from the bottom of his heart. It's just that the way he loves his son is different from the way his wife dotes on his son, the more he loves Zhao Xiaobao, the more strict he is to him, and the more he has to see him get better, maybe father's love is like this all over the world.

Zhao Wenlong left after a few words, and when he left, he also invited Lu Xiaobai to his birthday party. After he left, he left Lu Xiaobai with a blank face and Zhao Xiaobao who was sulking.

Lu Xiaobai rubbed Zhao Xiaobao and said suspiciously, "That old gentleman is yours?" ”

"Dad." Zhao Xiaobao said sullenly.

"Oh, no wonder he cares so much about you." Lu Xiaobai suddenly smashed his mouth and said. The father is sixty years old, and the son is only twenty years old, which is a bit far away.

In modern society, especially those who are successful, they often have to wait until they are about to give birth before getting married, and then seek a famous doctor for a child, so there are many people who are old enough to have children in modern society, and there are many people who can't get children when they are old.

After Zhao Wenlong left, the chef also began to serve the meal.

After seeing the meal, Lu Xiaobai's index finger suddenly moved, he can eat less now, and he can eat more. As long as there is something delicious, he will open his intestines and eat it, and it is a blessing to be able to eat.

Seeing that Lu Xiaobai was so disrespectful, he feasted when he saw the food coming, and Zhao Xiaobao, who was still a little depressed, was no longer depressed, and began to eat happily, but soon he only opened his mouth wide but forgot to eat.

I saw Lu Xiaobai bite after bite, plate after plate, and those delicious meals were like pouring into a bucket, and they were gone. Sometimes he just wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, but he saw Lu Xiaobai pick up the plate and pour it into his bowl, and then eat it in three or two bites.

One set after another, and something like that was repeated twenty or thirty times. If it weren't for the lack of food, I'm afraid it would repeat itself, right?

What kind of monster did this guy turn into? Is it a starving ghost? Zhao Xiaobao thought blankly.

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