Ouyang Lang covered his face with his hand and walked to the edge of the guardhouse. He planned to try to avoid Zhang Xiaoyu, a girl with big nerves. The reason why he said that Zhang Xiaoyu was nervous was because Zhang Xiaoyu watched Ouyang Lang play games and was super handsome, so he kissed Ouyang Lang! In the face of such a casual girl, he really didn't dare to lose weight. Moreover, Ouyang Lang is the abandoned son of the Ouyang family, and he avoided Zhang Xiaoyu just to avoid suspicion.

Zhang Xiaoyu also saw Ouyang Lang, ignoring the pull of the eldest sister Zhang Chunmei, and went straight to Ouyang Lang.

Zhang Xiaoyu kicked with his feet, but he didn't kick hard, "Why do you want to avoid me!" Can you hide? ”

Zhang Xiaoyu hammered Ouyang Lang's chest with his small fist. She was just very angry, why didn't Ouyang Lang greet her.

"Why did you hit my brother!" Ouyang Qiushui also came out, and near the guardhouse, he saw Zhang Xiaoyu punching his brother Ouyang Lang with a small fist. She couldn't see it.

Zhang Xiaoyu crawled in Ouyang Lang's ear and said, "The game at noon, how did it end!" ”

Ouyang Lang also crawled in Zhang Xiaoyu's ear and said, "Heaven descends justice, and he was killed by the thunder in the bombing area!" ”

"Good! I'm leaving. Your sister is fierce. See you at night! Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at Ouyang Qiushui, and took her sister Zhang Chunmei's hand to the parking lot!

Ouyang Qiushui held his mouth, about to cry, "Brother! Why is she bullying you! ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Qiushui's tears were about to fall.

Ouyang Lang hurriedly helped his sister Ouyang Qiushui wipe away her tears, pulled her, and quickly disappeared into the crowd. They sat down at a hot pot restaurant near the school. They do the location close to the window!

"Brother! Don't be mad at me. My mother just ......" Ouyang Qiushui paused, not knowing how to continue.

"It's just that I want you to inherit Dad's legacy! Right! You can rest assured! I'm used to being poor, Qiu'er, the hot pot you invited me to eat can be regarded as improving my life. Brother doesn't hold a grudge against your mother! Ouyang Lang said open-mindedly. He has no interest in inheriting his father's hundreds of millions of assets. He only hopes that his sister Ouyang Qiushui can live happily! Don't cry about sesame mung beans! His heart was broken to see!

"Do you hate Daddy?" Ouyang Qiushui asked.

"It's not hate! Anyway, I'm having a pretty good time now! That's it. Ouyang Lang watched the waiter come up with a spicy hot pot.

There is a hot pot base in the hot pot, a layer of red oil! The waiter lights the fire and puts the hot pot on it.

"Brother! The taste is not a little spicy! "Ouyang Qiushui wants it to be slightly spicy. She was afraid that her brother Ouyang Lang would not be used to it!

"It's okay! Okay! ”

Ouyang Lang had already swallowed and spit, looking at the red beef slices, his appetite increased greatly! He waited for the hot pot to boil, and poured the beef and fish balls into it first! After boiling for five or six minutes, Ouyang Lang took out the beef slices and swallowed them in a big gulp! This Nima hasn't opened meat for a month. This meal, be sure to eat it back.

"Brother! Eat slowly! Ouyang Qiushui kept pouring vegetables into the hot pot while serving vegetables to his brother Ouyang Lang.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Airplanes! Ouyang Qiushui's phone vibrate. She hurriedly answered the phone!

"Mom! I'm eating out with my brother! Ouyang Qiushui said.

"Your grandfather! Myocardial! At Tianfu Hospital! Your grandfather said he wanted to see you! ”

"Good Mom! I'll rush over there. Ouyang Qiushui hung up the phone and said to Ouyang Lang, "Brother, grandpa is hospitalized again!" I'll have to go over and take a look! ”

"I'll go with you! Waiter, check out! "Ouyang Lang has also eaten almost. In short, the moment the hot pot was boiling, he didn't stop, and the food on the entire table was swept away, and he was half full!

"Brother! I'll pay! Ouyang Qiushui took out his savings card and went to the counter to swipe the money.

Ouyang Lang wiped his mouth and waited for his sister Ouyang Qiushui at the door. To be honest, he didn't want to see his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue in his heart. Ouyang Dongjue believes in superstition, and he is a "nemesis" to himself, and he firmly believes in it! At the instigation of his stepmother, he expelled himself from the Ouyang family! Perhaps, that old thing, as soon as he closes his eyes, will die. I still took my sister Ouyang Qiushui over to take a look!

Ouyang Lang came out in advance to stop a taxi, and rushed to Tianfu City People's Hospital with his sister Ouyang Qiushui. He and his sister Ouyang Qiushui came to the intensive care unit and looked at his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue, who was half a hundred years old.

"Qiu'er! Come here, let Grandpa, look at you, one last look! Hehe! Ouyang Dongjue gasped violently, as if he was about to die.

"Little wolf dog, you try to use your qi to cross into your grandfather's body through palm-to-palm method, perhaps, you can make him finish speaking!" Sister Qingluo reminded to look at Ouyang Lang. This may be the last time the owner Ouyang Lang saw his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue.

Ouyang Lang stepped forward and drove the sword fingers with his hands (straightening the index and middle fingers, and the thumb holding the little finger and ring finger). The fingertips of the sword pointed at the palm of his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue. Little by little, he poured the breath in his body into his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue.

"Grandpa! What do you have to say, hurry! I won't last long! Ouyang Lang closed his eyes and concentrated on injecting a trace of the qi in his dantian into his grandfather Ouyang Dongjue's body.

At this time, a Taoist priest dressed as a Taoist priest broke in from outside the intensive care room, "Don't let this nemesis get close to Old Man Ouyang!" ”

"Shut up!" Ouyang Lang's father, Ouyang Mubai, reprimanded this Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest was invited by Ouyang Mubai's current wife, Su Wan. Since then, the family's feng shui, batch eight characters, and Bu Liangchen's auspicious days are all counted by this Taoist priest. When the Taoist priest saw Ouyang Mubai speak, he didn't dare to make a big fuss!

"Qiu'er! You have to study hard! Carry forward our Ouyang family! Definitely! Ouyang Dongjue gasped, but he could barely hold on. He looked at his son Ouyang Mubai and said, "Mubai, you have to take care of the family business. In the appropriate situation, you can contact the Zhang family of the military industry. The Zhang family's hometown lives in a relationship with me, and will also give me a little thin noodles! ”

Ahem! Ouyang Dongjue coughed a series of times, his eyes wandering, "I, gone!" ”

Ouyang Dongjue is gone!

Ouyang Lang was holding back the fire in his belly, and he turned over to Ouyang Dongjue's hospital bed, and rushed straight to the stinky Taoist priest. He grabbed the stinky Taoist priest's neck and hurriedly pulled him to the corridor.

"You say Lao Tzu is a nemesis, try!" Ouyang Lang was quick to make a move, and he kicked when he raised his foot.

I saw that the Taoist priest stepped on the Seven Star Steps, took a few steps back, and avoided Ouyang Lang's kick.

Ho! Something, old Taoist! Mustang mane! Ouyang Lang's steps were extremely fast, one lunge, one step, and he caught up with the old Taoist. He grabbed the old Taoist priest's neck again and pressed the old Taoist priest against the wall.

"Stinky Daoist! With this little ability, dare to come out and mix! Vegetable force! Ouyang Lang slapped the old Taoist priest several times in a row.

The old Taoist priest practiced and begged for mercy, "Brother Mubai, hurry up and let your son stop fighting!" ”

Syllable! Ouyang Lang didn't care so much, and another slap fell, which had already knocked the old Taoist's mouth bleeding. He threw the old Taoist priest in the corner and waited for the old Taoist priest viciously!