Chapter 70: Let's Go On
(Ask for a ticket collection, so few.)
Luo Yao wore an off-blue shirt on her upper body, shorter pants on her lower body, and a large part of her thighs were exposed, white and tender, and her hair was still a little wet.
What a pair of beautiful legs!
Ye Tang couldn't help but secretly praise when he looked at it, Luo Yao's legs are straight and slender, and her skin is white and tender, which is even more beautiful than the beautiful legs of some Internet beauties, and this dead chick still has a lot of money.
The chest is also quite big, and after just looking at Ye Tang twice, he judged that it was definitely a D cup, but after he said that, Luo Yao quickly stood up, Ye Tang regretted it a little, he knew that he didn't remind her, and he would say how good it would be if he looked at her twice.
But there is no way, Ye Tang is a simple person, and it is enough to look at it cheaply.
accidentally exposed her breasts, and was told by ye tang, luo yao only felt that her face was hot, she really didn't mean it, she didn't pay attention at all, if she was outside, she wouldn't wear such loose clothes, of course it would be much more casual at home.
The neck was dyed with a layer of crimson, Luo Yao pressed the clothes on her chest and said angrily: "Just look at it, why do you still say it?" "I really want to fix him, and it won't be so embarrassing if I don't say it.
Besides, there is a pink underwear inside the clothes, and there is nothing to see at all.
Luo Yao's words surprised Ye Tang too much, and he said in surprise: "If you don't say it, will you continue to show me?" Alright then, come here, let's move on. "I misunderstood what Luo Yao meant.
"Keep your head up, you want to be beautiful!" glanced at Ye Tang whitely, this dead boy was also thick-skinned, and he was cheap and obedient.
Ye Tang chuckled: "Don't you mean that I shouldn't say it and continue to watch it?" Come on, although it's a little smaller, it's okay, and I don't dislike you. Ye Tang smiled, he thought it was very funny at this time.
Still teasing her, glancing at him fiercely, Luo Yao said, "You are dreaming!" "This dead boy, it's not over yet.
"I'm dreaming, I dreamed of a big beautiful woman, and I saw her breasts." Ye Tang raised his face and made a memory.
Luo Yao couldn't stand it anymore, so she pulled Ye Tang up by the ear, this little hairy boy, it seems that it is not possible to teach him a lesson.
"You're a little color. Wolf, is it itchy? "Luo Yao is so angry, she always talks about what her boobs do, and where are her boobs small? Obviously bigger than many people.
"Ahh As soon as he didn't pay attention to it, he was caught by her again, Ye Tang screamed in pain, saying that he was sexual. Wolf, that's definitely wronging him, if he is really lustful. Wolf, I had already stripped her clothes and pressed them on the grass, can you wait until now?
Ye Tang felt that this Luo Yao was too unreasonable to speak.
Besides, he is a man who is purer than white paper, and he will be color. Wolves? Don't bring such a wronged person.
Ye Tang didn't even know who Teacher Cang was, he only heard that people were both virtuous and artistic, and that 'art' was actually not good, he only watched it for a few hundred minutes and threw it on the wall, and he never looked at that kind of thing.
"Do you know it's wrong?" Luo Yao said hatefully, and her hands did not relax.
"Got it, got it, I was wrong." Ye Tang hurriedly confessed, this dead woman would pull her ears, and it was not good to beat her, so she could only give in.
"It's good to know it's wrong, what are you doing today? When did it come out? Letting go of his hand, Luo Yao asked again, this little hairy boy heard that he had returned to his hometown, why did he come out so quickly?
Luo Yao also heard from her father at home a few days ago, her father always talked about him, mentioning him more times than anyone else, and she felt closer than her son, Luo Yao was very tired.
Of course, she wasn't angry, Ye Tang was just a hairy child, just like her brother, Luo Yao wouldn't eat that flying vinegar.
However, in addition to the excellent poetry, this little hairy boy seems to be much more mature than ordinary children, Luo Yao feels a little weird, it seems that he can't be too close to him in the future, if the little hairy child turns into a little pervert, it will not be good.
Ye Tang didn't know how to ask a word, and countless thoughts flashed in Luo Yao's head, and she sat on the stone bench in the middle of the pavilion with her, and said, "It's only been two days since I came out, don't you come to see your father?" My grandfather also came. ”
"Your grandfather is out too?" Ye Tang will be quite serious, I heard that his home is in Hunan Province, which is far away from here, why did his grandfather come out?
Ye Tang said: "Yes, there are only grandparents left in the family, and my aunts and uncles have settled here, so I came over together." "Grandparents will definitely have to stay for a while when they come this time, according to his idea, it is best to settle down here in the future, and save yourself from running back and forth.
But I'm afraid that my grandparents won't be used to living there, people have the idea of returning to their roots when they are old, and it's easy to miss their hometown, if that's the case, Ye Tang will have to go back, there are two old people at home, which is not reassuring.
"Oh, what about your parents?" Luo Yao asked again.
This Luo Yao, how can she look like a curious baby? Ask so much.
Ye Tang is a little tired, and he is not checking the household registration, what do you do so much?
"Dad hung up, Mom ran away, are you done asking? After asking, I left. Although he didn't want to mention it, Ye Tang still said it, after all, it didn't have much to do with him, it was just the parents of this body, not his.
Ye Tang has no feelings for his dead father, and Ye Tang has no feelings for that mother, and now that he has a family, he even has children, so he doesn't need to mention her in the future.
Hearing the old man say that the mother had secretly gone back to see him, Ye Tang didn't understand it, just look at it, and secretly, inexplicably.
Is she not doing well?
Ye Tang was a little puzzled.
But what grandpa said should have been before he came out to find his mother, maybe she really had a hard time, maybe she was afraid that he would pester her and not let her go.
Ye Tang can understand.
After all, I'm divorced, and I have a home outside, so it's definitely inconvenient to bring a drag oil bottle.
And the old Tang family is the only seedling of him, and it is estimated that there is also the 'credit' of his grandparents here, so she is not allowed to see him.
This Ye Tang can also understand, and it is not easy for the old couple! The son is gone, and if the grandson is gone, they probably won't be able to live.
In short, the reasons are those, Ye Tang is too lazy to think about it, where he goes, right!
After Ye Tang finished speaking, he got up and lifted his legs and left, he had already been out for a while, let's go back, don't wait for grandpa and Mr. Shui Qing to find no one else.
Ye Tang said to go, without hesitation, Luo Yao did not stop him, but was already stunned by Ye Tang's words, Dad hung up? His dad died? Mom ran away? Could it be that his mother is also ...... Don't want him anymore?
Luo Yao felt a little incredible, and at the same time gave birth to infinite pity in her heart, this little hairy child, it turned out that he was so pitiful, no wonder he behaved more mature than other children of that age, and the reason was here.
Ye Tang left, Luo Yao hurriedly followed, his grandfather came to visit, and it stands to reason that she should also go to meet.
Well, she is Ye Tang's sister!
Luo Yao found a self-righteous excuse, in fact, she wanted to see what Ye Tang's grandfather was like, and he could actually cultivate such an excellent grandson.
Mr. Shui Qing and his grandfather Tang Yin were still chatting with great interest, but at this time the topic had been changed to calligraphy, and the two old men also spread a large banner of rice paper on the table in the side hall, and took turns to write with a brush on it.
Ye Tang slowed down and walked over, so as not to disturb them.
When he came here, Grandpa Tang Yin was about to put away his pen, Ye Tang stood behind him and glanced at it, he was particularly surprised at this look, good guy, this old man's calligraphy is really good.
The brushwork is beautiful, the point is like a falling stone, the painting is like a summer cloud, the hook is like Qu Jin, the Ge is like a crossbow, there is an image in the vertical and horizontal, there is a low ambition, and a pair of words is written that is quite good-looking. Ye Tang used the word 'good-looking' to describe the old man's words, because apart from these two words, there was really no good word to describe it.
Mr. Shui Qing was writing on the other side, he was about to put away his pen, after reading the words written by his grandfather, Ye Tang immediately looked at Mr. Shui Qing's side, his handwriting was also quite good, even better than that of his grandfather Tang Yin.
Mr. Shui Qing wrote a poem by Ye Tang, the whole word dragon flying phoenix dance, iron painting silver hook, sonorous and powerful, hidden and subtle, the words are golden, between the lines of jade, magnificent, the pen is looking forward to the Yanyang, clear and transparent, the shape is broken, the rhyme is vivid, and the wind god is very chic.
"Good words, Mr. Shuiqing, admire." Grandpa Tang Yin also looked at it, and immediately lost his voice when he looked at it, Mr. Shuiqing's words are really better than him, and he can't do it if he doesn't admire it.
Mr. Shui Qing also picked up the pen and said with a smile: "Brother has won the award, your handwriting is not bad, admire." "I also complimented it, although Grandpa Ye Tang's words are slightly inferior to him, but it is also a character, but the realm is one point behind, as long as it is said after a while, I may be able to catch up.
"Grandpa, Mr. Shuiqing, amazing!" Ye Tang gave a thumbs up, whether it is his own old man or Mr. Shuiqing, it is not comparable to him, this Mr. Shuiqing's brush words can already be called everyone, it seems that he is not 'poetry and painting', but should be called 'poetry, painting and three unique'.
Mr. Shuiqing is also very proud of his own words, but it is rarely revealed outside, and most people like to call him 'poetry and painting'.
(PS: Thank you for the indestructible eternal, the madness of Chudi, and the reward of the three brothers atticalam.) Happy New Year, everyone.)
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