Yan Murong hurriedly got out of the car. He is a good young man who respects the old and loves the young, and the old men have personally waited at the door, and he can't stay in the car without getting off.

Without waiting for the driver to get out of the car, Yan Murong pushed the door and walked down quickly, trotting two steps and walking in front of the old man.

"Grandpa Dong?" Yan Murong asked tentatively.

"Haha, it's me." Dong Xingbang laughed heartily. "You're Long Teng's grandson, aren't you?"

"It's me." Yan Murong smiled and nodded, and at the same time looked at Dong Xingbang.

is about the same age as his own old man, but from the side, he is much younger than the old man who has worked national affairs all his life, and his figure is not very fat, but he is slightly fat.

Although his hair has turned gray, his figure is straight. A white Tang suit with Chinese characteristics was worn on the body, which looked extremely solemn.

Although he is old, Yan Murong can see that when Old Man Dong was young, he was definitely a beautiful man who fascinated many big girls and little daughters-in-law and widows.

"Not bad, not bad." When Yan Murong looked at Dong Xingbang, Dong Xingbang also looked at Yan Murong with a kind smile. looked Yan Murong up and down several times before he said. "Sure enough, it's very similar to Long Teng when he was young, seeing you is similar to seeing Long Teng when he was young, a talent, a talent."

"Grandpa Dong, you are also very handsome." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Your old body is much better than my grandfather's, and you are much more handsome than my grandfather, it is estimated that if you are twenty years younger, what Daoming, Baoguo, those stars who take the mature temperament male route will be compared to you."

Anyway, the sycophant thing is not valuable, so Yan Murong threw it out one by one, and smashed the old man in a daze first. What's more, what Yan Murong said was indeed the truth.

Sure enough, Dong Xingbang listened to Yan Murong's words, and the white beard on his chin trembled with laughter, and the wrinkles on his face became even more.

"You kid, you're still praising me." Dong Xingbang laughed happily, took two steps forward, took Yan Murong's hand affectionately, and said. "Son, I haven't seen your grandfather for nearly fifty years, but I will never forget his kindness to me in my life - he does not allow me to repay the favor, which makes me very uncomfortable, but now it's okay, you're here, haha."

"Grandpa Dong, who are you?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Didn't your grandfather tell you about it?" Dong Xingbang was a little surprised, and then shook his head with a wry smile. "Long Teng, this person, stubborn."

"Grandpa Dong, I really don't know about this." Yan Murong hurriedly explained.

"Haha, what are you worried about?" Dong Xingbang laughed. "I know Long Teng's character, he won't tell people about these things, and he won't let his children and grandchildren come to report it."

"I'm just afraid you'll think I'm here to do this." Yan Murong said embarrassedly.

"So what?" Dong Xingbang looked at Yan Murong and said seriously. "Even if it is, I, Dong Xingbang, won't say half a word, this is what you deserve. It just so happens that your grandfather doesn't come, and it's the same if you come, I'll call the lawyer over later, everything in the Dong family has half of one. ”

Hearing Dong Xingbang's words, Yan Murong almost rolled down the steps, and the expression on his face was even more exciting.

"Dong-Grandpa Dong, you, you are." Yan Murong looked at Dong Xingbang and stammered.

"What's wrong? Are you too little? Dong Xingbang pretended to be angry and said. If nothing else, I have been working hard in Hong Kong for almost 50 years, and there is nothing else, but I still have some money. ”

"No, no, no." Yan Murong hurriedly shook his head. "Grandpa Dong, I'm not too little—it's just that I can't ask for it."

"Why?" Dong Xingbang looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"That's your money, not mine." Yan Murong said seriously. "I can get everything I want, and I don't need to take other people's things as my own achievements."

"You kid." Dong Xingbang smiled with satisfaction. "These are the things that your grandfather deserves, but your grandfather is too stubborn - now that you are here, I will give you the same."

"I can't ask for it." Yan Murong continued to shake his head. "Grandpa Dong, I just called you just to come and visit you."

"I know, I know." Dong Xingbang said with a smile. "Since you insist on not wanting to, then this matter will be talked about later, come, come into the house, let's sit down and talk."

As he spoke, Dong Xingbang took Yan Murong's hand and dragged Yan Murong into the villa.

After sitting down on the sofa, two servants brought a variety of fruits and desserts, and brought tea to each of them, and then stepped back lightly.

"I didn't think about it, Long Teng's grandsons are so old." Looking at Yan Murong, Dong Xingbang said with emotion. "If it weren't for your grandfather, I would have starved to death in the mountains of northern Shaanxi, and I guess I wouldn't have had a chance to see you."

As he spoke, Dong Xingbang told Yan Murong about his difficult years.

After listening, Yan Murong knew that Old Man Dong was not from Hong Kong, but an authentic Yanjing, and at that time he had also been an educated youth in the countryside.

Because the place was poor and there was no catch, except for the children and the old people who couldn't move, all the people in the village, including those who knew it, organized groups to go to the county seat to beg for food.

Dong Xingbang didn't want to go, so he thought about going to the mountains to hunt some prey and come back, but as a result, there was no news of this trip. Later, someone reported to the county, and the county sent a platoon of troops to look for it in the mountains, and at that time, his own old man was the platoon commander.

The soldiers of this platoon searched in the mountains for three days and did not find any trace of Dong Xingbang, and they planned to return to the army, but their old man gave up, and after letting his soldiers leave rations, he went into the mountains alone despite the dissuasion, and searched for another day and night, and then found Dong Xingbang, who was almost starving to death, in a broken cave.

Yan Murong sighed, but he was a little strange, why did the old man never tell him that he had been a soldier there?

"The kindness of saving lives, how can you say that you can forget it." Dong Xingbang said with emotion. "So I said, 'What I give you is what you deserve."

"Grandpa Dong, there is no need to talk about this." Yan Murong firmly refused again.

"You kid, you're as tough as your grandfather." Dong Xingbang smiled bitterly, looked at Yan Murong and said. "In that case, I don't force it, but since you came to Hong Kong, then I'll marry my granddaughter to you."