Originally, Psyllium thought that it would be over to coax the old man into the car, but he didn't think that just after getting into the car, the old man named Jiang Aliang dragged the little Taoist priest to death, and kept saying in his mouth: "Uncle, you go home with me, I will make Dongpo meat for you, you love to eat that one the most...... And the old wine, I have to wait for you to drink a few more glasses......"

Just when the psyllium was stunned, a few people behind him were also persuading: "Little brother, you are a good person to the end, help us coax him home...... We don't live far from home, and we're going to send you back when we get home. Help, help, help......"

To be honest, these people haven't been put in the eyes of psyllium. In terms of dry fighting, ten or eight of these can't get into him. On backstage, there is Sun Desheng supporting him in the back. It is estimated that the real action and the loss of human life are also legitimate defense. As soon as his head was hot, he followed a few people into the van.

After getting into the car, the old man hugged the arm of the psyllium and still called "Uncle" one by one. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep. Falling asleep is asleep, but as long as psyllium wants to pull his arm out, this old man will do it immediately. Then he cried and asked his uncle to go home, and everyone coaxed him for a while before he fell asleep again. In this way, it can be regarded as breaking the plan to get off the psyllium halfway.

It was said that it was not far, but it took more than an hour to get to the place. Psyllium is the first time to come to Hangzhou, and I kept an eye on it before getting off the bus. After checking the location, I found that I had arrived at the Xixi Wetland on the outskirts of Hangzhou.

The van stopped at the door of a large Hangzhou-style mansion, and when I saw the family's car coming back, more than a dozen men and women came out of it, and they greeted these people into the house.

After entering the house, Psyllium found that this family was not an ordinary family, the yard was the size of several basketball courts, and there were gardens and ponds in it, and there were more than 100 koi of all sizes in the pond. On this point of facilities, ordinary people can't buy them in a lifetime, let alone the furnishings in the house, although the little Taoist priest doesn't know the goods, but these days with Sun Desheng opened his eyes, and at a glance, you can know that these are not ordinary ordinary products.

Surrounded by these people into the hall, the floor was paved with white jade. Psyllium frowned and said to the old man's eldest son: "Your family is quite rich, so rich to go out and open a gold cup, it's a bit low-key." Okay, my eldest nephew has been sent home, and you can be as filial as you want. But I'm okay......"

Before Psyllium finished speaking, the old man who was dragging his arm suddenly turned around and pointed at his own size. "Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the unsuspecting psyllium was startled. Before he could understand, the old man had already scolded: "You little brute! Makes your uncle angry...... I am such an uncle living in the world, and I have to offer it as an ancestor, how dare you make him angry...... On your knees! Isn't it ...... to compensate your uncle and grandfather."

The old man's words had just been finished. The eldest son, who was beaten by the mouth, knelt down in front of the psyllium and said, "Little uncle, don't be like me, it's all my fault, and I made your old man angry." For my dad's sake, spare me this time. ”

Psyllium is a little confused, if this is really a kidnapping, then it's too low, right? This mouth was fanned, and Lao Tzu left a slap mark on his face, and blood was dripping down the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the little Taoist priest was a little confused, whether he was here to kidnap the ticket, or this old man who was a little senile and dementia, he really mistook himself for his uncle when he was young.

Look at psyllium and don't speak. The old man backhanded another mouth and scolded: "Look at how angry you are your uncle and grandfather!" I didn't even say a word...... You treat my uncle like this, how can I have the face to see my father and mother when I die in the future. You are not filial, you are not filial! Kneel down for your uncles and grandfathers! ”

This voice roared out, and dozens of people present knelt down in front of the psyllium. The little Taoist priest had never seen this scene, so he hurriedly took a few steps back, waved his hand again and again, and said, "What are you doing here?" Get up, how old am I, kneel down for me...... That who, eldest nephew, you let them all get up, I looked at my heart and ......"

"Then you'll have to eat at home. After eating and drinking, I let them get up. The old man dragged the psyllium arm, in front of the little Taoist, as if he was a child, and continued: "Uncle, what do you want to eat, I will arrange someone to make it." Our family has a cook who cooks Hangzhou cuisine, and we have what we want to eat. ”

Seeing that this old man really doesn't look like a bad guy, psyllium thinks that it's still early, so let's eat a meal. The Sichuan food just now was so ordinary, I didn't eat much, and I almost digested it after almost two hours. nodded at the moment, and agreed to the old man to stay and eat.

The old man clapped his hands excitedly, and then began to order people to start cooking. Seeing these people get up from the ground, Psyllium breathed a sigh of relief and was taken by the old man to the dining room. A big eight-immortal table in Nuoda was only for him and the old man, but there were more than a dozen men and women on one side.

Psyllium was not used to waiting around so many people, and said to the old man: "Big nephew, your family has a lot of people, you let them do whatever they want, they are all a family, there is no need to be so shy." ”

"Uncle. That's not going to work, these are the kids below. Adults eat and children wait, this is the rule of our family. The old man poured tea for psyllium with a smile, and then continued: "God opened his eyes today. Let our uncle and nephew meet. It's been a few years...... Let me do my filial piety well, or I won't have the face to go down to see my father when I die......"

The old man asked his son to call on the way to make arrangements, and as soon as he started talking, a series of Hangzhou dishes were served. The old man personally introduced: "This is Longjing shrimp." This is the ringing oil eel paste, sending Dongpo meat to Uncle's side, and then this dish is often called flower chicken. You can try this chicken carefully, the belly of the chicken is stuffed with a whole wild mountain ginseng from the Changbai Mountains in the northeast...... That is the shark fin with yellow steak, mixed with rice with Dongpo broth, Uncle has liked to eat like this since he was a child. I went to urge the vinegar fish in West Lake, but it hasn't come up for so long, and the cook still wants to do it......"

Not to mention this dish, even the utensils used to serve the dishes are very particular, and they are dazzling in front of psyllium. He didn't know that it was good to eat it, and the old man was pouring wine and cloth dishes next to him. After a while, psyllium's stomach bulged.

"Okay, I can't eat......" Psyllium stopped the old man, he shook his head with some difficulty, and said, "I'll vomit when I eat it...... Alright, thank you for your kindness...... It's getting dark outside...... I gotta go......"

"It's all up to me. Uncle, you have to stay for a few days. As he spoke, the old man poured a glass of rice wine for psyllium, and then continued: "This is Shen Yonghe, who has been eighty years old, and he can't drink it. Another drink to relieve greasy ......"

Psyllium has already drunk a lot, and this cup says that he will not drink it anymore. No matter how much the old man persuaded him to stay, the little Taoist priest made up his mind to leave. At last he staggered out of the room, and when he came into the courtyard, he was blown by a small wind. The stamina of rice wine came up, and Psyllium first squatted on the ground and vomited for a while, and then fell to the ground, so drunk that he didn't know what to do......

Seeing the psyllium fall, the old man hurriedly ordered someone to clean up the room and help the little Taoist priest to rest. As soon as he had settled down and slept in psyllium, his eldest son came over and whispered in the old man's ear, "The man has arrived, waiting to see you in the living room." ”

The old man nodded, and said to the two middle-aged women beside him: "Take a good look at my uncle, you who want to vomit and ask for water are waiting, don't let him choke......"

After finishing speaking, the old man followed his eldest son to the hall, and saw Jiao Dalang, who had taken Huang Ran to eat during the day, sitting there, and when he saw the old man coming out, he stood up respectfully and said, "Mr. Jiao, I have arranged everything......"