For the city, Yan Murong still prefers life in the mountains, at least the air in the mountains is much better than in the city.

The weather in Yanjing in October has begun to cool, and many people have already put on a layer of undershirts, of course, these people do not include those who love beautiful women who have always wanted to be beautiful and not warm. Not to mention that it's only October, even in the cold winter wax moon, they dare to wear small short skirts and bare thighs to come out to attract attention.

Standing in the courtyard and stretching his sore muscles, Yan Murong smiled bitterly in his heart, this floor that he slept on for a week was really not as comfortable as his small bed of pure wood in the mountains, even if he didn't make anything on the bed, it was much more comfortable than sleeping on the stone floor.

I don't know what the old man thinks, so I have to let him sleep with Su Qingwu. Yan Murong felt a snag in his heart, did he want to hold his grandson as soon as possible? Then there is no need to be in such a hurry, the old man's body is very tough, and it is not a problem to live for another twenty years, why be in such a hurry.

Yan Canghai, who was stretching his waist in the yard, walked out of the small building in a formal suit.

"Morning, Dad." Yan Murong said hello with a smile. "Why are you up so early?"

"Early." Yan Canghai responded mechanically before he said. "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, there are many things in the yamen, I have to deal with it early, and I have to come back for the festival in the evening."

As he spoke, Yan Canghai looked at Yan Murong and said expressionlessly. "Do you like to sleep on the floor that much? Do you want me to build you a nest in the yard? By the way, you can also see the home. ”

"Uh-"

Yan Murong was choked up suddenly, and what he said was too damaging. Damn, I'm your own son, okay? As for the swearing, besides, genetically speaking, it's not good for parents.

But no matter what, Yan Murong, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth outside, was still a little stunned in front of his Lao Tzu, and he didn't dare to argue, so he said with a wry smile. "Dad, you know everything?"

"You're my son, what's wrong with you that I don't know?" Yan Canghai rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"You-you-you-you-you're going to the listening room?" Yan Murong was shocked, and he didn't care about the question of being polite or impolite, his finger pointed at Yan Canghai, and his whole body trembled. I didn't expect that Comrade Yanzi, who has always looked like an iron breadman, would have such an unknown special hobby.

"Little bunny, what do you say?" Yan Canghai was furious, and his hand was also placed on his waist, and he was about to pull the belt.

"Don't, don't." Yan Murong hurriedly distanced himself from him and asked with a depressed expression. "Dad, I'm sure you won't do that. And you- did you put some kind of surveillance in my room? ”

"Fart." Yan Canghai yelled. "Do I need to spend a lot of money? Just your bed, remove the two screws and you'll scream - I haven't heard anything from your mother for so many days, I-"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Canghai realized that he seemed to have solved the case without admitting himself, and quickly stopped talking, his expression returned to a serious appearance, and he looked at Yan Murong with a serious face and said I went to work, and walked out of the small courtyard quickly.

"Holy, that's okay?" Yan Murong's surprised eyes almost popped out, looking at Yan Canghai who slowly disappeared at the gate of the small courtyard, and the inside of his head was like thousands of sows rushing by, booming.

What the hell is wrong with this world? How can even a person as old-fashioned as his own dad do such crazy things? Removed two screws? Damn, Su Qingwu, this girl is really lucky, she didn't fall to the ground after sleeping for so many days.

Soon, when Yan Murong came back from running around outside, almost everyone in the family got up, Guo Wanjun was cooking breakfast in the kitchen by herself, and Su Qingwu actually helped in the kitchen with a serious face, and asked a few words from time to time. When she saw Yan Murong's gaze, this woman's face turned red.

Yan Murong smiled, didn't speak, took a shower and changed his clothes, then came to the backyard, sat on the steps of the flower pond, and quietly looked at the old man who was doing Tai Chi.

When the old man finished punching with a set, Yan Murong grabbed the towel and handed it over, and said with a smile. "Grandpa's Tai Chi is getting more and more proficient, I am ashamed of myself."

"You kid, don't put a top hat on me." Old Man Yan haha, took the towel handed over by Yan Murong, wiped his forehead, and said. "I've been fighting this set of punches for almost thirty years, and if I can't remember it, then I'll practice it in vain - but you, I can't figure it out, what the hell do you little guy think? How good is that girl who dances lightly, you have to have good looks, you have to have a figure, you have to have ability and ability - such a good girl, you marry home and don't touch it like an antique, what do you think? ”

"Old man, you know it too?" Yan Murong looked surprised. "No, you're going to remove the two screws from my bed too, are you?"

"Nonsense." Old Man Yan shouted in a deep voice. "You think I'm as careless as your dad? Can I do something like this? ”

Hearing the old man's words, Yan Murong felt beautiful in his heart, and dared to say that the secretary of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection lacked heart, and it was estimated that there was such a person in the whole of Huaxia.

"Hehe, I knew Grandpa, you wouldn't do that." Yan Murong said with a grin. "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival today, doesn't grandpa have any activities scheduled for the evening?"

"What can I, a retired old man, do?" Old Man Yan smiled. "The Mid-Autumn Festival, of course, is a family reunion. In this way, don't be bored at home, have breakfast, take your mother, sister-in-law and your daughter-in-law out for a walk, and buy some mooncakes and everything. ”

"There are so many sent at home, and you still buy them?" Yan Murong smiled bitterly. Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, there were already officials of all sizes who came to the house to give gifts to the old man, of course, this gift was at most a special offering of cigarettes, alcohol and moon cakes and other things.

"How can it be the same?" Old Man Yan waved his hand. "Someone else sent it is someone else's gift, this festival, you have to buy it yourself to be interesting, when I was young, every Mid-Autumn Festival was your grandfather and grandmother made moon cakes for me to eat."

"Okay, then let's go out for a walk, old man, are you going to be at home alone?" Yan Murong asked.

"I'm not old enough to walk anymore, what's not to do." Old Man Yan laughed. "Besides, there are guards."

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing I need to warn you about." Old Man Yan said suddenly. "Last time I arranged a blind date for your sister-in-law, you little rabbit went to make trouble. Your sister-in-law is not too young, you can't always be such a person with a list, if you go to mix and make some moths, be careful that I let your dad smoke you. ”

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