"Why wouldn't you dare? He's not one of you. Du Li refused to admit defeat.

Yang Jin held Yang Ping tightly and cheered for his mother: "He is my father." ”

Du Li was angry for a while, the last time I saw Abu and Gu Jing, it didn't matter, she relaxed for a while, Yang Ping was married to this one? What about the original match?

"Are you ......" Du Li pointed at Yang Ping, her eyebrows twisted, "Are you divorced?" ”

Stinky Poke understood the meaning of divorce, and he immediately retorted: "My parents didn't get divorced." ”

Not divorced? Bigamy? Du Li couldn't figure it out, now that her power was thin, it was not a wise move to entangle, so she simply left a cruel sentence: "Hmph! I will be back. Master remembers my pendant, goodbye, little friend, huh...... Sister Abu will meet again. ”

Watching Du Li leave majestically, Yang Ping's head was full of black lines.

"I don't really blame ...... for that"

Abu disdainful: "Don't blame a yarn!" Let's go, go home! ”

Yang Jin communicated with Stinky Bao: "I don't like that sister. ”

"Mm-hmm, I'm ...... too" Stinky Treasure nodded.

Yang Ping followed behind with two boxes of melons and melons, alas, there was no disaster.

Passing by the vegetable market, Yang Ping went in and out several times and brought up a lot of ingredients, and then returned to the secret.

Abba and Auntie had already cleaned up the West Wing, and Ali was tied to a boulder in front of the bomb shelter, lazily lying on his stomach. Now that the bomb shelter is safe, it is estimated that those contraband will not be discovered by mistake even if they are not put away after playing.

Even happier was Tony, the big guy was tied up, and the whole yard became its territory again. It runs a few laps in all directions. and lay down in front of Ali. looked at Ali with big sparkling eyes, humming and chirping a few times from time to time, and Ali looked at him with contempt, and he didn't know if these two guys needed a translator to chat.

The car was parked, and Stinky Bao and Yang Jin made out for a while to Amola, who was drying the sheets, and then ran over to play with their pets, so unhappy.

"Grandma, we're back." Abu smiled and raised the bag in his hand, "Yang Ping's brother cooks tonight, it's delicious." ”

Grandma happily counted: "You don't do things, and I won't do it." ”

"Grandma......" Abu is coquettish, and he is not ashamed.

Yang Ping and Abu brought the dishes into the kitchen, and now that the children are no longer talking, Abu can finally count Yang Ping with a straight face: "I remember that there are five diamond rings, is there one that sponsors the airline?" ”

Yang Ping felt ridiculous: "How come, that's an ordinary friend, even if I like to rob the rich and help the poor, I can't send diamond rings all over the world." What do you think, come. This is heavy, I put. He took the handbag from Abu's hand and placed it on the board.

Abu moved his wrist and was ruthless: "It's better that it doesn't matter, that little woman is going to intervene with all her strength, if you dare to make a fancy bowel, I will immediately confess to Hailan." ”

Yang Ping surrendered with both hands: "Okay, I'm not that kind of person," hurriedly interrupted, "What, I also bought some ghee, brick tea, barley, you make some tsampa to eat, speaking of which tsampa tastes so good, but outsiders can't really eat it, how can it be as white and clean as your hands, huh...... It's also sexy. ”

Abu was really taken into the ditch, and his eyebrows and eyes were coquettish: "How can it be like what you said...... Well, then I'll make it difficult for you to do it once. ”

In the west wing, Abba was drinking Fu tea, and when he heard Abu and the others coming back, he smiled and came out with a string of strange stars and moons: "You guys are back, I just made Fu tea, come and drink some heat." "It's not good to call Yang Ping, which makes Abba entangled.

Yang Ping followed in, and Abu dried the sheets with his grandmother.

Yang Ping is not particular about tea, he belongs to Ye Gong Haolong, and after drinking tea for so many years, he can distinguish Tieguanyin and Pu'er: "Abba, I bought some ghee, barley fried noodles, and let Abu make tsamba and milk tea later," his eyes were finally attracted by the strange-shaped string of stars and moons in Abu's hand, "Hey, Abba, why is this string of stars and moons so strange?" The minimum requirement for us to play Xingyue is A+, high density and white Zhengyue horn hole. ”

Abba straightened his delicate beard with his thumb and backhanded, humbly: "What is A+, Gao Mi Shun Bai Zhengyue Horn Hole?" Come for tea. ”

Yang Ping took a sip of tea, dragged it from his pocket, took out a string of 10*8 Tibetan barrel beads, and explained to Abba: "This is Hainan Qionggong, Shunbai is easy to understand, that is, there is no color difference in dry grinding, high density is high density, the first month is the month in the middle, pay attention to the moon and stars, and the horn hole is to see the workmanship to prevent grinding the rope." ”

Abba nodded suddenly: "Oh, this is all machine-processed, well-mm, good-looking." He took the star and moon in Yang Ping's hand, and handed Yang Ping the strange-shaped star and moon in his hand that was secretly red and had been jaded.

It is an exaggeration to say that this string of stars and moon Bodhi is strangely shaped, but this string of stars and moon is extremely irregular, saying that it is not round, saying that it is not flat, and some are still multi-edged, not to mention what is the first month.

Yang Ping held this string of stars and moons in his hand, and a very comfortable feeling hit. He closed his eyes as if dreaming back to a hundred years, saw the old monk sitting cross-legged in the scripture hall and listened to Sanskrit sounds, and felt the unique historical atmosphere of the temples on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

A small lama sat on the stone steps, took out a bodhi seed from the wooden basin, and slowly polished it on the steps, and the fruits of the herbaceous plants were slowly polished into beads.

There is nothing high-density, there is no New Year's Moon, and even the moldy yin skin beads are mixed in the rosary, and a string of irregular Xingyue Bodhi prayer beads have been chanted countless times in his hand, slowly witnessing him grow up, grow old, and pass away......

Yang Ping opened his eyes, and returned the string of stars and moon to Aba respectfully with both hands: "Abba, this is your faith inheritance, and this string of mine is a plaything, there is a qualitative difference, it is me Meng Lang." ”

Abba clasped his hands together, his face was solemn, and there was a bit of trilling in his voice: "Shang ......, Yang Ping, this string of prayer beads just now shines in your hand......"

"Uh, that...... Oh, I'm holding a phone in my hand, it's the light of the screen, you see it's not a yellow light. Yang Ping's far-fetched explanation, alas, I know that Abba doesn't believe it, but there must be an explanation.

Abba: "But, just now it was a blue light ......"

"Oh, haha, my phone's screensaver is randomly changed." Yang Ping looked at him left and right.

Just as Stinky Bao ran in and reported: "Dad, my grandfather, Uncle is here." ”

Yang Ping coughed: "Abba, this ...... Don't talk about it again, I'll take a look. ”

Abba wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, I'll go too." ”

In fact, Yang Ping sighed very emotionally, Xingyue is a new thing in the entertainment circle, and it has only been popular for a few years, why play Xingyue? Just two words "good-looking". That's why players pay attention to where the goods are, where the work, Gao Mi Shun Bai Zhengyue horn hole or something. Whoever says that Pan Xingyue is for Zen, for chanting, and who says that his Xingyue is decades or hundreds of years, then he can spit on his face.

As soon as Yang Chengrui's family entered the door, they were startled by a few low roars.

Ali stood up, his beautiful white hair swayed in the wind, it stared at the comer, and warned with a low roar, Yang Jin ran over and pulled the chain: "Don't scream!" ”

The ignorant man of the stinky treasure was fearless, and pulled Lei Lei: "This is Ali, but you are docile, go, I will take you to see." ”。

Yang Bin was pleasantly surprised: "This is a Tibetan mastiff!" Snow Mastiff! ”

Yang Ping hurriedly went over to reassure Ali: "Ali, this is my family, be polite, treat them the same as me." ”

Ali squinted his eyes at everyone, snorted, and lazily lay down to continue to hide in the shade, the cement door of the air-raid shelter was open, and the cold breath inside made Ali feel very comfortable.

Abba took Grandma and Abu to present Hada to the family, and Yang Chengrui's family followed Yang Ping's example and folded their hands to return the salute.

Abu's aunt took Fu Jin and walked inside, Fu Jin said with a smile: "I've known Abu for more than ten years, and I have long wanted the two of us to move around, but I haven't had a chance to ......."

Grandma didn't speak Mandarin very well, and nodded: "Yes, yes." ”

After all, this is not his own home, and many etiquettes are not in place, Abba is very dissatisfied, and explains slightly apologetically: "We have a distinguished guest there who wants to scatter barley and toast, but there is nothing here......"

Yang Chengrui didn't care: "This is already very thoughtful, we don't pay so much attention to it, let's get used to it, we have to live a few more days." ”

Abba smiled: "Alas, I can't live for a few days, we are very busy over there, and I am relieved that Yang Ping and Yang Ping will take care of me." ”

Everyone talked and laughed and entered the house, Ding Mei glanced at the wing room full of ethnic charm, and liked it very much: "This is beautiful, I like these bright colors, which are like his brother's decoration, dark and desolate." ”

Abu complimented: "Big brother, that's fashionable, black and white will never go out of style." ”

Yang Bin was proud: "Yes, you have no vision." ”

Ding Mei pouted: "Sigh ......"

After chatting for a while, Yang Ping and Yang Bin went to Zhang Luo's dinner, and after a while, Abu also went into the kitchen, holding his sleeves: "I'll make milk tea, tsamba." ”

Yang Bin was interested: "Yes, yes, I have to study hard." (To be continued......)