After waiting for about 20 minutes, an old lady in her sixties on the road came slowly.

Most of the ordinary old ladies in their sixties have already made a fortune, and their hearts are wide and fat. Otherwise, she was dry as if she was about to fall when the wind blew.

The cheeks are also thin, the eyes are big, and between the flipping of the eyes, it gives people a sense of meanness and sharpness for no reason.

Zhou Qing noticed that her mother Wu Xiaoyan seemed to have moved, and guessed that it should be her non-maternal grandmother Xue Jinyu.

"Auntie!"

Wu Xiaoyan stepped forward, and the door guard subconsciously wanted to stop her, but Zhou Qing grabbed her wrist and swung it aside.

And the two guards looked at Wu Xiaoyan and Mrs. Xue as if they knew each other, and waited for the time being.

When Xue Jinyu saw Wu Xiaoyan, he paused slightly, and then his stiff face suddenly pulled out a little smile.

"Xiaoyan, when did you come over?"

"I've just arrived, so I'll take a look at ...... first."

Wu Xiaoyan did not have any restraints, and was polite with Xue Jinyu.

"Where's Dad, are you at home?"

"In!"

Xue Jinyu replied, and turned his gaze to Zhou Qing on the side.

Wu Xiaoyan casually introduced: "This is my eldest son, Zhou Qing, you can just call him Qingzi." ”

Judging from his mother's attitude, Zhou Qing knew that she was not very close to Xue Jinyu, and his first impression of Xue Jinyu was not too good.

seems to speak politely, but the arrogance in his eyes can't be hidden.

Before he could figure out what to call him, Xue Jinyu stepped forward and grabbed his hand and praised him a few words in a row.

Zhou Qing smiled at her, looking shy and overwhelmed.

Wu Xiaoyan said: "Auntie, this kid is not good at talking, don't blame it." ”

Xue Jinyu even said that it was okay, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that your son would be so old in a blink of an eye." Your dad will be happy when he sees it. Then he said, "Let's go, hurry up and sit at home." ”

Zhou Qing didn't say a word from the moment he saw Xue Jinyu, followed behind the two, looking around all the way, just like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

I really haven't had a chance to see this kind of authentic and local architectural complex.

Chic and retro, you can vaguely see some of the architectural style of Kyoto City in the 90s on TV.

This is simply too different from the family home of the military region he imagined, if every retired leader can get a share of this house, the treasury will be emptied. Obviously, his cheap grandfather's status in the military region will not be too low......

After a minute or two, Zhou Qing saw several old men playing chess in the distance.

I hadn't seen Wu Jinzhong, but his eyes subconsciously fell on an old man with all white hair but a shimmering spirit.

Tall figure, casual and comfortable to wear.

Although the face shape has collapsed a lot because of age, you can still find some similarities with your mother from above.

Wu Xiaoyan obviously saw him too, and her footsteps paused.

"Old Wu, who do you see coming?"

Xue Jinyu took a few steps away and said hello.

Wu Jinzhong, who was playing chess with someone, turned his head and looked over.

Another fat old man in a black coat reacted faster than Wu Jinzhong: "Xiaoyan." ”

Wu Xiaoyan's voice trembled: "Uncle Li, it's my ......"

Zhou Qing's eyes were always on Wu Jinzhong, and he saw that his mood fluctuated a little, but he calmed down in an instant: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Dad!"

Wu Xiaoyan took two steps forward, but was looked at by Wu Jinzhong's cold eyes and didn't dare to step forward again, so she only shed tears.

Wu Jinzhong frowned: "Do you still remember that you have my father?" ”

Wu Xiaoyan couldn't say a word, almost thirty years. Every time, hope comes and discouragement.

She couldn't understand what kind of holiday could make him so indifferent to herself.

But now I don't want to worry too much, women are emotional, the moment she saw Wu Jinzhong, her thoughts began to ramble.

He hadn't seen him for ten years, and he was about to become unrecognizable. Although the voice is still strong and powerful, it is also invisibly old.

Eighty-year-old people, no matter how good they are, they can't stop the erosion of time.

"Go back, don't come to trouble me in the future."

Wu Jinzhong's short sentence made Wu Xiaoyan, who was in a mood, at a loss.

It seemed to everyone that she couldn't stand.

"Old man, you're so old that you don't know the basics of hospitality. Even if she's not your daughter, she's a roadside beggar, and you're talking to people like that? Moreover, what should not be said in private at home, but let these uncles see you acting in front of your own daughter! ”

There will be no one else who can say this except Zhou Qing, and when he sees Wu Xiaoyan like this, he is more distressed than annoyed.

He didn't know what grievances and grievances there were between the two, but others made his mother unable to get down the steps, and he was a son of man in vain.

As for respecting the elderly, it also depends on whether the other party is worthy of respect.

A group of old men were stunned for a moment by what Zhou Qing said, and seeing that it was a young man, they couldn't help but look at it carefully.

is a very handsome descendant, and he is a little similar to Wu Jinzhong when he was young, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that he may be Wu Xiaoyan's son, that is, Wu Jinzhong's grandson.

The fat old man who greeted him at the beginning couldn't help laughing: "Old Wu, I think you should go back, or you two will fight here, it will be really fun." ”

Several other people also persuaded one after another, but Wu Jinzhong's cloudy eyes stared at Zhou Qing and strode over.

The dragon walks and walks in a tiger, an eighty-year-old man, but the momentum is overwhelming.

Wu Xiaoyan was clear about her father's temper, and subconsciously stopped in front of her son.

Zhou Qing flicked it with his hand: "Mom, he's old, if he really hits me a few times, I see that you can also bear it, it's okay." ”

Wu Jinzhong was stopped by Zhou Qing's short two sentences, and became more and more silent.

The people around noticed the abnormality, and the old man Li hurriedly grabbed Wu Jinzhong's arm: "Old Wu......"

Zhou Qing's eyes didn't blink, and he didn't speak.

He really doesn't mind being beaten a few times by an old man, being beaten has become a habit, and being beaten by anyone is not the same? As for the terrifying momentum from the other party, it is difficult to scare yourself to death.

Wu Jinzhong asked himself if he had never encountered anything embarrassing in his life, but in the face of a hairy boy who had not dried up, he couldn't get off the stage if he was squeezed.

The old face didn't know whether he was angry or embarrassed, and his blood turned red. With a cold snort, Wu Jinzhong walked around Zhou Qing and walked forward.

Wu Xiaoyan apologized to others repeatedly, saying that her son was not sensible, and also pulled Zhou Qing to follow. On the way, he pinched his son a few times: "Don't make him angry, and you can't hide your words." ”

"It's because he doesn't respect the old. You have come all the way, but he has embarrassed him in front of so many people, and he has lived in vain for eighty years......"

Wu Xiaoyan was both moved and angry, moved by the fact that it was naturally her son's maintenance, but she was angry because she was afraid that he would not know the severity later.