Chapter Forty-Three: My Father's Old Friend!
He Wan'er's title of Iron Lady is not called in vain, she told Ye Tian on the phone before, as long as the old man of the Zhao family dares to come, he will definitely let him lie down and go back!
After a decisive shot, Zhao Lao was already tortured and inhuman, and he screamed miserably.
However, even so, he still roared again and again, his eyes were full of resentment, and he bit his teeth bloodied, eager to eat Ye Tian's flesh and drink Ye Tian's blood.
Ye Tian saw that the matter here was almost handled, said to Master Han, and left with Han Wenxi.
Early the next morning, the old man called and called Ye Tian's family of four.
"Oh my God. In two days, it will be the third anniversary of your marriage to Wen Xi, you must care more about Wen Xi?? Over the years, Wen Xi has followed you and suffered a lot??"
The old man saw that Ye Tian's family of four was coming. immediately ran to the door on crutches to greet him, took Ye Tian's hand, and educated him earnestly.
"Grandpa, what do you say??"
Rao is Han Wenxi is an ice beauty, and her pretty face is slightly hot.
"Grandpa, I'll do it??" Ye Tian's face was thicker, and he nodded seriously.
"Okay, okay, you two have been married for three years, and grandpa used to be under a lot of pressure because of family matters, so he didn't worry too much about your affairs?? This time. Grandpa must take the scenery of the third wedding anniversary of the two of you! Decent! "
The old man's impassioned words and his expression of beating his chest made Han Wenxi very moved.
Ye Tian looked at the old fox with a strange face, and said so much, isn't it because the Han family has to rely on the Iron Lady to cover it? It's so cheeky!
"Alright, alright. Grandpa's sensational words won't be said?? Xiao God, this is an invitation to Mo Lao, grandpa is now not good for his legs, I think about it, I feel that the invitation is more suitable for you to send, he has a very high prestige in our Yunhai City, you must invite Mo Lao over, and your wedding anniversary will also have face. "
As the old man spoke, he handed Ye Tian a prepared invitation.
Ye Tian took the invitation and came to Mo Lao's mansion according to the address given by the old man.
In the distance, I saw a middle-aged man sitting in the hall in the mansion, his face was slightly pale, and his brows were tightly locked, as if he was in pain.
In front of him, Mo Lao put away his usual shelves, cautiously, and cautiously looked at his illness for him.
Ye Tian was very surprised, because it was the first time he had seen Mo Lao treating people, and he was so cautious, even when he was treating the old man before. I've never been so cautious.
Ye Tian's gaze involuntarily fell on the middle-aged man's body, only to see his cheeks like knives, heroic and compelling! Even if he is plagued by illness, he still can't hide the majestic sharpness.
"Hey, bale of straw. How did you find our house? Hurry up and go, you're not welcome here! "
Mo Qiurou was originally cleaning the yard, but when she suddenly saw Ye Tian's appearance, her expression was stunned, and then she remembered that he grabbed a box with her in Wang Jinsheng's hotel, and was taught a lesson by her, and her face was full of disdain.
Especially the grandfather kept praising this straw bag in front of him, which meant to match the two of them, which made Mo Qiurou's heart full of boredom and hostility.
At this time, when she suddenly saw Ye Tian, the bastard, come to her house. The first reaction was that Ye Tian, the bastard toad, wanted to eat swan meat, so he naturally wanted to drive him away.
"Oh, Xiaotian is here?? Are you here to see Qiu Rou? Come on, come on, sit down, sit down, Grandpa Mo will see Mr. Yu first??"
Mo Lao, who was originally looking at the sick middle-aged man Yu Renhao, suddenly heard his granddaughter's scolding, and subconsciously turned his head to look.
When he saw that it was Ye Tian coming, his eyes lit up, and he quickly put down the silver needle in his hand and welcomed Ye Tian in.
"Grandpa, what are you doing, how can this toad deserve to come to our house??" Mo Qiurou saw Mo Lao's extremely warm reception of this Ye Tian, and her heart was even more angry.
"You stinky girl, shut up for me??"
"Elder Mo, the day after tomorrow is the third anniversary of my marriage to Wen Xi. Grandpa asked me to come over and bring you an invitation??"
Ye Tian saw that Mo Qiurou was very unwelcoming to him, and he didn't go in to sit, so he quickly took out the invitation in his trouser pocket and handed it to Mo Lao.
Mo Lao was still full of enthusiastic smiles, but the moment he suddenly saw the invitation handed over by Ye Tian, his old face changed slightly, and he was no longer as enthusiastic as he was just now.
"Little God, it turns out that you are here for this, I thought you came to visit my family Qiurou??"
The expression on Mo Lao's face was slightly unhappy, what does this mean? Is it murderous?
Originally. He still hoped that Ye Tian and Han Wenxi would divorce as soon as possible, only if they divorced, his granddaughter would have a chance.
It's good now, it's going to be a grand third wedding anniversary, and the invitations have been delivered. Are you angry?
"Hey, Xiao God, I can't hide it, Grandpa Mo has been a little sick in the past two days, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend your wedding anniversary the day after tomorrow?? Sit, sit, sit, sit. You sit here for a while, Grandpa Mo will heal Mr. Yu first, and then talk to you in detail??"
After Mo Lao said a few words to Ye Tianke, he didn't take the invitation from Ye Tian, and turned around and returned to Yu Renhao's side. Continue to watch for him.
Ye Tian saw that Mo Lao's attitude would change, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he still didn't say it, so he could only sit down and wait helplessly.
After all, this matter was told by the old man to explain to him, if this is messed up, I don't know how the old man scolded him when I look back.
"Hey, I said you, why are you so thick-skinned? Why can't I understand what my grandfather meant? "
When Mo Qiurou saw that Ye Tian was really cheeky and sat down, she immediately became sarcastic.
This time, Mo Lao pretended not to hear his granddaughter's words, and "concentrated" on treating Yu Renhao's illness, and now he wished that his granddaughter would drive Ye Tian away.
"Grandpa's words just now are so obvious, that is, he won't go to your wedding anniversary, why don't you leave? Hurry up and walk quickly?? Don't rely on us? "
"Can you be thicker? Deliberately pretending not to hear what I said, didn't you? Ye Tian! I warn you for the last time, will you go or not? If you don't go, I'm going to beat you with a broom! "
Mo Qiuqiu's series of sarcasm was like a series of words, Ye Tian was stunned and didn't pay attention to a sentence, which made Mo Qiurou like a fried hedgehog, and her nose was crooked.
After she finished scolding, she saw that Ye Tian was still not leaving, so she immediately got up and went to find a broom and drive Ye Tian out.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Yu Renhao, who was sitting on the Taishi chair in front of the hall, suddenly spoke.
Yu Renhao's profound gaze fell on Ye Tian, and he said magnetically: "Doctor Mo, what did your granddaughter's little girl just call him?" "
"Back to Mr. Yu. His name is Ye Tian, and he is the son-in-law of the Han family??" Mo Lao saw Yu Renhao asking, and hurriedly spoke.
"Ye Tian?? Han family?? Could it be?? Little brother, who are Ye Jingnan? "
As Yu Renhao spoke, he had already stood up from the Taishi chair and walked quickly to Ye Tian's side.
When Ye Tian heard Yu Renhao's words, his face was stunned, and he looked at him with surprise.
Ye Tian saw his eyes excited, full of a touch of anticipation that could not be concealed, and said calmly: "He is my father." "
"Hahaha! Really! Really?? Little day. I've had a few encounters with your father, if you don't dislike it, how about calling me Uncle Yu? "
Yu Renhao laughed, and without waiting for Ye Tian to speak, he said, "I just seemed to hear it." On the wedding anniversary of you and your niece and daughter-in-law the day after tomorrow, can you let Uncle Yu have the cheekiness to have a meal? "
"Uncle Yu said with a smile, Uncle Yu, can you come, I can't ask for it??"
Ye Tian smiled, but his heart was full of shock?? In front of him, Yu Renhao actually knew his father!
Although, Yu Renhao casually said that he had a few encounters with his father, but judging from the excited expression on his face, I am afraid that it is more than that.
"Grandpa, what's going on with Mr. Yu. Isn't he the big guy from Kyoto you said, shouldn't he be stupid by your silver needle? Otherwise, why do you suddenly get nervous and want to go to this animal wedding anniversary??"
Mo Qiurou looked at Yu Renhao and was extremely enthusiastic about Ye Tian, and was stunned for a moment, and then said indignantly.
"Bang!"
Mo Lao didn't wait for Mo Qiurou to go down, her old face turned dark, and when she raised her hand, she slammed her head on the melon, only grinning her painful teeth, and tears were about to fall.
"Stinky girl, shut up for me! Less nonsense?? Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu, my granddaughter is usually spoiled, and you must not take it to heart if you have no mouth to hide. "
Mo Lao raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his heart was shocked, he couldn't figure out why a big man like Yu Renhao, who could make the Kyoto realm tremble by stomping his feet, was so interested in Ye Tian's wedding anniversary.
But anyway, it's a good opportunity to get on good terms with the big guys.
Thinking of this, Mo Lao hurriedly walked in front of Ye Tian, and pretended to say: "Oh, little God, I just thought about it, I think that whether it is for my friendship with your grandfather, or for you to personally send an invitation, I have to go to this banquet." "
"Hey, I don't know what's going on, I used to have a few days of poor health and back pain, but now suddenly it doesn't hurt?? It's weird, Xiaotian, you give me the invitation, and at that time, I will definitely accompany Mr. Yu to be there on time??"