Zhao Chengzhe stood aside, trying to stuff himself into the corner, his wrinkled old face was burning hot, and he felt embarrassed to death.

He shouldn't be cheap, even if he is cheap, the object of his mouth is still the grandson of an old friend, and today he really lost his old face.

After a brief introduction, Mo Xuan and the others all had a general understanding of each other.

At this time, Zhao Mingyuan remembered that he had forgotten the old man, turned his head to look around, and found in the corner that the old man was planting mushrooms on the ground with his back to them, and the atmosphere of grief filled the corner.

Helplessly stroking his forehead, Zhao Mingyuan once again regretted that he promised his grandmother to bring the old man out, where did he look like a person who was dozens of years old, not even a two or three-year-old milk doll.

Smiling at Mo Xuan and Yiyan, who were looking at him curiously, Zhao Mingyuan walked to the corner with his slender legs, patted the old man's shoulder, and when the old man turned around, Zhao Mingyuan was startled.

The old man's eyes were red, and his nose was still inhaling, like a bullied child who let go of his grievances after seeing his parents.

Zhao Mingyuan's heart softened in an instant, and everyone said that there was an old man in the family, and if there was a treasure, his family would have an old man, and if there was a small one.

Squatting down, Zhao Mingyuan looked directly into the old man's eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong?" An old friend's grandson came to pick you up, you should be happy, why did you cry instead. Stretch out your fingers and help the old man wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Chengzhe looked at his grandson, held his mouth pitifully, and said aggrievedly, "Xiaohua, I have embarrassed you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Shufang, I'm sorry for your father, I'm sorry for the country, I'm sorry for the party, and I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Zhao family." I also ran from H City to S City to embarrass people. Raising his hand, Zhao Chengzhe pretended to wipe his sad tears.

The green tendons on Zhao Mingyuan's forehead jumped straight. clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and scolded himself in his heart: he was just a fool, and only when he was full would he come to comfort the dead old man. You see that a dead old man can still be so energetic nonsense.

(╯"□′)╯(┻━┻Zhao Mingyuan really wants to be in H City's grandmother's sweater needle at this moment.

"Did I say you've made enough of it? If I don't make enough trouble to book a plane ticket now, how do you like to toss and toss when you go home, okay? Zhao Mingyuan's patience ran out, if the old man didn't know how to accept it when he saw it, he would really turn around and book a ticket home.

When I went back, I threw the old man to my grandmother, and he bought a plane ticket to fly over.

Seeing that Xiaohua was angry, Zhao Chengzhe stood up suddenly, pulled his legs and walked towards the place where Mo Xuan and the others were standing. didn't even glance at Zhao Mingyuan behind him, and ignored him completely.

Zhao Mingyuan:

"Mo Xuan, I'm Zhao Chengzhe, how are your grandparents doing?" Looking at his old friend's grandson, Zhao Chengzhe unconsciously compared him with his grandson, the more he compared, the more congested he became!

The grandson of the old friend is a little taller than his little flower, and the figure is a little better than his little flower, as for the ability, he still doesn't know what the old friend and grandson do. Not for the time being.

"Hello Grandpa Zhao, this is my friend Gu Yiyan, my grandparents are in good health, and I am very happy to receive a call from Grandma Zhao. I'm going to pick you up!" Introducing Gu Yiyan, who was standing next to him, Mo Xuan answered the old man's question enthusiastically.

"Oh, Gu Yiyan? Lad. Who are you Gu Xiuyuan? After listening to Deng Moxuan's introduction, Zhao Chengzhe asked Gu Yiyan who was smiling next to him curiously.

Raised eyebrows in surprise. Gu Yiyan didn't expect that Old Man Zhao actually knew his grandfather. The slender jade-like fingers pushed the frameless eyes on the bridge of the nose, and Gu Yiyan bowed slightly. said with a smile: "Hello Grandpa Zhao, Gu Xiuyuan is my grandfather." ”

"Is your grandfather okay?" After asking, he turned his head and said to Zhao Mingyuan next to him, "Xiaohua, Yiyan's grandfather is Gu Xiuyuan, and you are still cousins!" Gu Xiuyuan's grandmother and my grandmother's sister-in-law are concubines. Zhao Chengzhe popularized the kinship between the Zhao family and the Gu family.

Zhao Mingyuan: (╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻ How many times have I said it, don't call him Xiaohua, the dead old man just can't remember, one day take a photo of his old man's shriveled fruit and threaten him.

Gu Yiyan: Hehe~ He was confused about the distant relatives.

Deng Moxuan: This world is so small, either acquaintances or relatives, and I don't know if I can meet such an accident when I go abroad.

Raised his wrist and looked at it, and found that it was already more than two o'clock and almost three o'clock, Mo Xuan was in a hurry, there were still more than 3 hours to take the highway from W city to S city, and grandpa was still waiting at home for dinner!

Mo Xuan looked up at the ancestors of the Zhao family and said, "Grandpa Zhao, let's go Mingyuan, there are still a few hours left in the car, grandparents have bought a lot of vegetables and are waiting for us to go back for dinner." ”

"Your grandmother made it?" Zhao Chengzhe suddenly asked a question.

Mo Xuan was stunned by Zhao Chengzhe's question, his family doesn't invite a nanny, it's not grandma cooking, who does?

Nodding his head, he said, "Yes, I don't have a nanny at home, grandma doesn't like strangers to come into the house, and the food she cooks is delicious, no worse than that in the restaurant." Thinking that Grandpa Zhao was worried that Grandma's cooking was not delicious, Mo Xuan explained.

Yiyan nodded wildly beside him, the dishes cooked by Grandma Deng are really good, the seasoning is very little, the original flavor of the dish is maintained, and the umami of the dish is well released, the craftsmanship is great!

Only Zhao Mingyuan covered his eyes with his hand, and wailed in his heart: It's over, the old man is going to start embarrassing again, and I don't know if it's too late for him to stop it now.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he saw that the old man dragged Mo Xuan's hand and pulled it outside, the chrysanthemums on the old man's face bloomed, and he muttered in his mouth, "Mo Xuan, let's go quickly, I think your grandmother has been thinking about the dishes for decades, especially when my old woman cooks vegetables, I regret that I didn't marry your grandmother at that time, but married your grandmother Shufang." ”

Zhao Chengzhe, who simply complained that his wife could only cook dark dishes, never thought about whether his words would be misunderstood by those who heard it, and we witnessed the fact from him that people's IQ does not increase with age.

Mo Xuan, who was dragged away: Grandpa, are you sure you are friends, not rivals? How big is grandpa's experience, so that he can bring his rival to his home and give him warm hospitality.

Thumbs, real man, don't explain. Mo Xuan praised his grandfather.

Zhao Mingyuan:, grandma, come quickly. The old man thinks of an old apricot climbing the wall and begins to dislike you.

Gu Yiyan: Hehe~ He seems to have heard something amazing.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the wide road. The shadows of the trees on the road are swaying, and the poplar trees on both sides are like soldiers holding steel guns to defend their homes and defend the country. Watching the traffic coming and going.

A black SUV drove in the traffic, and in the car sat three young people and an old man, the old man couldn't bear the exhaustion and frowned slightly between his eyebrows and fell asleep on the shoulder of the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him.

Zhao Mingyuan adjusted his sitting posture so that his grandfather could lean more comfortably, and when the old man's brows relaxed, he reached out to wrap his hand around the old man's thin shoulders.

With an apologetic smile on his face, he said to Mo Xuan, who was driving in front, "I'm sorry, my grandfather was rude, don't take what he said to heart." ”

Hit the steering wheel and let the car follow the vehicle in front of you into the toll booth. Mo Xuan looked up at the rearview mirror, looked at Shang Mingyuan's apologetic eyes, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I won't take it to heart, old man, when we are older, we can't do anything else as juniors, just let them be happy every day, after suffering for most of their lives, they have to let them live their lives as they want in their later years." You say don't you? ”

Nodding, Mingyuan and Yiyan agreed very much, their generation was basically brought up by the old people in the family, and at that time, the country was in ruins.

A lot of talent is needed. Their parents are so busy with work every day that they simply don't have time to take care of them.

When I was a child, I also complained that I saw other children with their parents by their side. Only they were old people.

When I grew up, I knew more things. It is also understood that it is not the old people in the family who educate them with the concept of strict self-discipline of the older generation. Maybe they'll become those unscrupulous squigglers.

Yiyan turned his head curiously to look at Mingyuan and asked, "What are you and the old man doing in S City?" ”

Mo Xuan took the money retrieved by the toll collector and put it beside him, drove the car away, and listened curiously when he heard the words.

Pushing the glasses, Zhao Mingyuan said with a smile, "I came to S City this time because I saw a set of photos on Tianya and decided to come and have a look." Grandpa is because of a white tiger, a few days after the New Year, I want to pack up my luggage and come over, I don't worry about stopping him, but the old man is unhappy, every day sad face, I can't look at it, take him over after handling the things in the company. ”

After listening to Mingyuan's words, Mo Xuan and Yiyan glanced at each other, feeling that the white tiger that Grandpa Zhao was thinking about in his mouth was so familiar.

Gu Yiyan's fox eyes flashed with a ghostly light, and he asked, "Then do you know the specific location of the white tiger?" ”

Nodding, Mingyuan replied, "I know, it was a picture sent by a person called Lotus Hut, and there is a phone number, I originally planned to contact him when I arrived, but my grandmother said that Grandpa Deng is here, so I haven't contacted him yet." ”

After listening to Mingyuan's words, Yiyan and Mo Xuan were shocked, and scolded in their hearts: Sister, what are you trying to make trouble? You don't have a special breeding license, it is a crime to raise a white tiger privately, do you know?

You actually sent the photos to the end of the world, aren't you afraid that the country will come and forcibly get Da Bai and Lao Hei to the zoo?

Wait a call to Mo Yu Beichen and say that the special breeding license must be done for her as soon as possible, otherwise it will really be forcibly expropriated by the state, who knows what the little girl will do.

The most important thing is to let Mo Yu be in charge, it's not Mingyuan coming over today, they don't know that she is posting pictures on Tianya.

Yiyan winked at Mo Xuan: Do you think Mo Yu knows about Lili's forum on Tianya?

Mo Xuan blinked: I definitely don't know, I know that he is still so stable, liaring ghosts! What do you say is going on with Mo Yu, don't you know your own thoughts? Why don't you still grind and don't start, he can't get on me, and I'm anxious.

Yiyan's eyes widened and stared at him: Are you really? Aren't you afraid that Mo Yu will stab you in the heart?

Mo Xuan thought of Mo Yu's ferocity, and shivered violently, so frightened that his face was almost white.

Forget it, the sister is good, but life is more precious, in order to live peacefully to the end of his life, he still treats Lili as a sister!

Gu Yiyan rolled his eyes disdainfully, what a coward.

Zhao Mingyuan, who was in the back seat, looked at the two of them, pushed his glasses, the suspicion in his eyes flashed, he restrained his emotions, and asked casually, "What?" Do you know the person who uploaded the photo of the white tiger? ”

Seeing that the two of them looked a little unnatural, he pretended not to see it and continued, "I'm here for his succulents. ”

"To hide it?" Yiyan looked at Mo Xuan, his eyes rolling back.

Holding the steering wheel, Mo Xuan drove the car into the Lanting home, smiled and nodded with the security guard at the door, and then prostitutely said, "Hide a fart, with us to protect him, what can he do?" Are you afraid that you won't be able to protect the glass? You still say she's your sister! ”

Gu Yiyan:

Kind-hearted, he didn't say that he couldn't protect it, didn't he ask his opinion!

The car was parked in the open space in front of Building No. 3 in Area A, and two elderly people were standing at the door, a man and a woman, looking at the path at the door.

Seeing the black off-road driving in, the old couple walked over happily, and the man seemed to say something, but the windows were closed, and the people in the car couldn't hear it at all.

When the car stopped, Zhao Mingyuan pushed the old man who was sleeping on his shoulder, "Grandpa, wake up, Grandpa Deng and Grandma Deng are here." ”

Zhao Chengzhe, who was asleep, was woken up and heard Xiaohua say that Xingwu and Mingya were coming, opened his eyes and rubbed them to look out of the car window, and when he saw the two people standing next to the car with white hair and a smile on their faces, his eyes were moist in an instant.

Pushing the car door, Zhao Chengzhe stepped down, looking at the two of them carefully, the nostalgia in his eyes and the emotion in his heart couldn't be suppressed.

At that time, this group of them was dispatched by the state and sent to various parts of China, and they hadn't seen each other for decades, but they finally saw each other.

Xingwu was old, his tall body was slightly rickety, and the passage of time stained his temples with white frost.

Zhao Chengzhe remembered that when he was young, he was upright, and he couldn't suppress the pressure of the evil qi all over his body, only when he faced Mingya, his facial expression would soften, and he usually kept a straight face like a zombie.

As for Mingya, like Shufang, they are all old, and the years have stained their beautiful faces, and their faces are no longer there, only a peaceful and quiet temperament remains, warm and comfortable.

Deng Xingwu and his wife also looked at their old friends who had not seen each other for decades, the same nostalgia and emotion, the people who used to be handsome and full of books and angry have also become sparse hair, and the old face like orange peel has the red lips and white teeth of his youth.

After looking at each other, the two looked at each other, laughed, and opened their hands to greet each other.

"Haha Chengzhe, you old boy, you don't know how to come and see us when you retreat."

"Hmph, Deng Xingwu, what do you think you are a good thing, don't you also retreat, why didn't you come to see me?" The two complained to each other in their mouths, hugged each other, and slapped each other's not young bodies.

Seeing that the two hugged each other and didn't separate, Ming Ya smiled and said, "Okay, you two old guys, the juniors are still standing here waiting, if you have anything to say in the house." Turning around and looking at the handsome man who was standing with Mo Xuan Yiyan, Ming Ya had satisfaction and appreciation in his eyes, the grandson of his old friend is really good, Junxiu Sven, the same as his grandfather when he was young.

smiled and asked, "You're Mingyuan, right!?" ”

Standing up straight, Zhao Mingyuan bent down slightly, looked at the old lady and said, "Hello Grandma Deng, I'm Mingyuan, you are exactly the same as what I saw in the photo, you are still so young and beautiful, no wonder my grandma always says that you are a recognized beauty in the art troupe, and she is envious to death." Zhao Mingyuan said very sincerely, and the old lady covered her mouth and laughed so much that she trembled.

A few people next to him: This kid is amazing, his mouth is so sweet, his sycophants are good, he doesn't fall into the lower echelons, he is a talent.

Holding Mingyuan's hand, the old lady took him to the house, and the rest of the people looked at each other, shrugged and followed. (To be continued......)