Chapter 1655
Allah Na Lei
Hearing the sound of someone falling into the water, Yan Xiaotong thought that Chen Ling was tragic again this time, who knew that when he looked closely, Chen Ling was still standing there in good shape, and the person who flew out and fell into the water turned out to be Lao Sun Tou.
Actually, it's not difficult to understand that the last time he competed, Lao Sun Tou had already lost, and he just used his super strength to hold on to the spot, creating the illusion of Chen Ling's defeat.
This time, although it was only two and a half months since the last competition, in these two and a half months, Chen Ling almost did not delay his practice, in addition, he also successively obtained the Yuan Yin of Lu Xinyi, Xiao Zhao, and Liu Shiya, and his skills were a big step forward from the original, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thousand miles a day, and now his strength has caught up with Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Chiori.
Such a terrifying advancement, just ask how to resist the old grandson who was not as good as him, not to mention that the old grandson is just a little more stable, even if he nails himself to the ground, he will be uprooted.
"Haha! Okay, great!" When Lao Suntou's group of men rushed into the pond to save people, Yan Xiaotong clapped his hands gloatingly.
Finally defeated the old grandson, Chen Ling's heart was also relieved, but there was no expression on his face, because just slapping him into the water could not solve the hatred in his heart.
He originally waited for Lao Sun to go ashore and then beat him up, but when Lao Sun went ashore, he saw that he was covered in water and mud, looking extremely embarrassed, and Chen Ling was reluctant to make a move, but he was not pitiful and sympathetic to him, but he was afraid of dirty his hands.
When he came ashore, the senior sister and brother immediately pounced, and the same group of men in suits hurriedly set up to protect the old grandson, although they knew that this was redundant, if this pair of men and women really wanted to do it, they only had to drink the pond water.
The old grandson waved his hand weakly, let his subordinates step aside, and walked up by himself, but his steps seemed a little trembling, and his face became pale and a little ugly.
Yan Xiaotong couldn't help sneering when he saw this, pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic?
Chen Ling opened his mouth and asked, "Old Suntou, can you tell me the truth of the matter now?"
Old Sun Tou nodded, "Let's talk in another place." β
When Yan Xiaotong heard this, he stepped forward, and unceremoniously pointed at the old grandson and said, "You old thing doesn't play tricks on us." β
Chen Ling stretched out his hand and dragged Yan Xiaotong, shook his head at her, looked at the old grandson and said, "Okay, where do you say to go?"
The old grandson said, "Follow behind my car." β
Yan Xiaotong opened his mouth again, ready to scold the old grandson, but Chen Ling didn't want to make a fuss, so he took her hand before she could open her mouth and dragged her into his Humvee.
When following Lao Suntou's convoy, Yan Xiaotong couldn't help but complain to Chen Ling, "Why do you believe him so much, in case he plays tricks again?"
Chen Ling said: "It's already like this, what tricks can he play?"
Yan Xiaotong sighed and said, "Chen Ling, why are you so naΓ―ve, this old thing is not a good person at all. β
Chen Ling was silent for a while, and then shook his head and said, "Senior sister, maybe you and I don't want to admit it, but this old grandson is probably really a good person." β
Yan Xiaotong squirted emotionally: "Bullshit!"
Chen Ling knew that she was a dead duck with a hard mouth, because her reaction had betrayed her, so he did not fight back, but responded with silence.
Yan Xiaotong opened his mouth and wanted to list all kinds of crimes of the old grandson, but his mouth was open for a long time, and he couldn't say a word, because he recalled it for a long time in his head, except for the old grandson who took the master away, he really couldn't count what he was not.
In the end, Yan Xiaotong was silent.
Along the way, the two siblings did not talk again.
Not long after, they followed Lao Sun Tou's convoy into a small village on the outskirts of the city, and after going around and around, the convoy stopped in front of an old compound, the courtyard wall of the compound was made of adobe, the door was paved with granite, the courtyard gate was a wooden door with a central opening, thick and old, and there were two piers on both sides of the gate for people to sit on.
Follow the old grandson head into it, and find that the courtyard is an old house with red walls and black tiles, which looks old from the outside, Cangsang, and dilapidated, but after walking in, I found that it was ruined outside, and the layout and Sun set inside looked antique, in fact, it was all the products of modernization.
Chen Ling and Yan Xiaotong were invited to the hall and sat down in front of a coffee table with the roots of an old tree smoothed. β
Chen Ling nodded slightly, but Yan Xiaotong didn't have any expression, and it was a little strange that since she came to this compound, she had become unusually quiet.
After the old grandson left, Chen Ling couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Yan Xiaotong said: "I don't know, I'm just ...... It felt like the place was familiar. β
Chen Ling looked around suspiciously, "Familiar?"
Yan Xiaotong nodded, "Yes, but I don't remember when, and I don't know who I came with!"
The two senior siblings were puzzled, and the old grandson had already changed into clean clothes and returned to the hall.
Seeing that the teacup in front of the two of them didn't move, the old grandson smiled and said: "Drink tea, this tea was picked from the mountain behind the house, it was last year's spring tea, and I picked it myself." β
At this moment, Yan Xiaotong had already woken up from his trance, and said angrily: "Old grandson, we are here to ask for answers, not to be guests for tea." β
The old grandson sighed, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and only after taking a sip did he ask, "Child, don't you really have any impression of this place?"
Yan Xiaotong was stunned for a moment, "I ......"
Old Sun Tou said, "Don't you think this place is a little familiar?"
Yan Xiaotong muttered: "It seems to be a little familiar, but I can't remember when I came." β
Old Sun Tou shook his head, "You haven't been here, but you were born here in the first place." Although this place has been completely renovated by me, I have not changed the appearance and layout, Xiaotong, the room where you were born is in the upper house, and you have to be picked up by Aunt A Chun, the midwife in the village, but she has passed away now. β
"Pap Che Palace!", these words were undoubtedly a thunderclap, which exploded silently in Yan Xiaotong's mind, making her stunned in an instant.
Chen Ling asked suspiciously, "Old Sun, what's going on, isn't my senior sister an orphan? wasn't she adopted by Master in the orphanage?"
Lao Sun Tou shook his head again, "No, she is not an orphan, she was born here, this is her mother's ancestral house, before the age of three, she has been living here, until after the age of three, she was forced to be sent to the orphanage, but she didn't stay there for long, Mr. Wu took her out, and then lived in the old street......"
When Yan Xiaotong heard this, he suddenly stood up and said emotionally: "Who are you? How do you know these things? My master told you?"
The old grandson shook his head, but he didn't say anything, just a long sigh faintly.
Yan Xiaotong slapped the table suddenly, "You old wood, what are you pretending to be dead at this time." β
Old Sun Tou's expression seemed to be still calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he said for a while: "Xiaotong, you can't say such things, because she is your grandmother!"
Yan Xiaotong was stupid again, as if he had been struck by thunder, and he couldn't get back to his soul even if he was half a sound!"
Chen Ling couldn't help but say a foul word, "I'm grass, it's not so bloody!"
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