Chapter 167: This Is Our Home
On March 27, Huo Yunting and Zhang Debang packed their things and prepared to return to Beiping.
In fact, Huo Yunting planned to leave after participating in the concert, but the firefighting with his bare hands that night left a deep impression on Liu Dehua.
Don't look at him, he has entered the ranks of middle-aged people, but his heart is still like a teenager.
Forever juvenile.
Putting out the fire with his bare hands is really handsome, and he is very interested. So he forcibly dragged Huo Yunting and practiced with him all day.
This firefighting with his bare hands was actually one of the things that the thief with the gold-rimmed glasses had taught him from the train station.
It can be regarded as a pre-hors d'oeuvre for hand-probing the hot oil pot and practicing probing the bag.
Although the thief only said it orally, Huo Yunting tried it according to that method from his dream, and it was indeed feasible.
If he hadn't gotten off the train at that time, he would have had to show the thief another hand.
"Tingzai, walk slowly, and I'll take you to meet some friends when I'm free."
Before leaving, Liu Dehua held Huo Yunting's hand with great emotion.
This kid is his blessing.
When he was harassed by an illegitimate meal, he helped solve it; When he was framed, he also helped clean it up by the way; The crew of "No Thieves in the World" couldn't find a suitable technical guidance, and he also taught it......
I immediately made up my mind that I had to walk around more with the pavilion in the future, and maybe one day I would be able to help myself again.
"Haha, it's enough to know Brother Hua, your friend."
casually polite, Huo Yunting picked up his bags and walked towards the door.
After taking two steps, he stopped again and looked back at Liu Dehua, "Brother Hua, I don't know if I should say something or not......
"Hey, what's wrong with this, just say it." Liu Dehua waved his hand.
"I think it's right, Brother Hua, it's hidden, and you can't hide it."
Huo Yunting hesitated and spoke, "Brother Hua, with your current status and status, a yawn media reporter can analyze a three-thousand-word essay for you." ”
"You and your sister-in-law will definitely not be able to hide this, and sooner or later they will have to be exposed. It's better to take the initiative to make it public, and there should be fewer illegitimate meals like Yang Lijuan. 8
He said this from the bottom of his heart.
In the past few days since Hong Kong, Yang Lijuan has left a deeper impression on him than this concert.
Chasing stars is really scary, saying that it is chasing stars, they are about to become cultists.
almost tied Liu Dehua to the cross, and a group of fanatical fans below bowed their heads and shouted "Huamen" in their mouths.
But how innocent is Liu Dehua himself?
Liu Dehua was silent for a long time, and sighed, "This thing is really not good to hide all the time." ”
Then he laughed again, "What about you and Liu Yifei?" You are more handsome than me, and if you are more famous in the future, there will be a lot of illegitimate meals. ”
Hey, there's a real hand in changing the subject.
The corners of his mouth grinned upward, "Anyway, she's the only one who has a scandal with me now, and it's a big deal to do it one day." ”
Andy Lau gave a thumbs up.
"Brother Hua, we'll have a date later."
"Walk slowly."
The so-called golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. Although Liu Dehua's family is a little luxurious, Huo Yunting still prefers his courtyard house, oh no, the miscellaneous courtyard.
Three or four hours in the sky and two or three hours on the ground, Huo Yunting arrived home.
The big iron gate that had been kicked and broken had been replaced with a new one, and it looked a little out of place with the old and old courtyard wall.
"Lao Huang, I'm riding a horse!"
Kick open the iron door, and there is no figure.
Yes, it seems that this is a group performance again.
Walking into the main room with his bag, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter from men and women.
When I looked closely, Huang Bo was sitting on the sofa watching TV with his girlfriend in his arms.
"Don't you know? All the bad things in the world are done by your father! ”
"What I hate the most is that these self-proclaimed heroes ......"
Suddenly heard Mr. Xu's voice, and his eyes glanced at the TV, it was "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".
Retracting his gaze, looking at the couple of men and women with frozen smiles, the expression on Huo Yunting's face cracked a little.
I can't ask for this one.
"Ouch, I'll go! Lao Huo, you, you, why are you coming back? ”
Huang Bo stood up with a carp, his hands rubbing against his pants.
Huo Yunting hurriedly looked over intently and found that his hands were dry, and he was slightly relieved in his heart.
Ignore him and look at the little gull.
"Sister-in-law came to see Lao Huang."
"Ahem, Lao Huo, I bought this TV, and I just stored it with you, right."
Lao Huang pretended to be calm, scratching his chin with his hand, "This... Come to your house and watch TV, I told you before, right? ”
But you didn't fucking say bring your wife!
The tip of his nose twitched, and he only felt a sour smell of love burrowing into his nostrils.
The backpack was thrown down, "What, sister-in-law, I still have some problems, so I'll go first." ”
"Hey, I-"
Before Xiao Ou finished speaking, Huo Yunting had already run away, and he also closed the big iron door very intimately.
Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Bo.
He ...... Is there really something to keep busy? ”
At this time, the room was quiet for a few seconds, and the little gull asked hesitantly.
Huang Bo was just about to speak, when his phone buzzed and vibrated twice. As soon as I opened it, I saw Huo Yunting's message: Don't do it in my house.
The corners of my mouth twitched twice, I'm not a fucking pervert, can I do this kind of thing?
Then he replied with two words: I know.
As soon as I sent it, I felt that something was wrong, and I hurriedly sent another one: I haven't done anything that I can't do.
Looking at Huang Bo's two messages, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Color-eating is also ......"
"My house is dirty......"
mourned twice for his yard, got up and walked around to find Lao Guo.
It's okay for me, I have to go to Lao Guo's place for a walk.
Hey! That's called an authentic tunnel!
Flagged down a taxi and drove towards the Tianqiao Le Tea Garden.
When I got to the place, I paid the fare and got off.
Looking at the familiar place, Huo Yunting felt as if he had only sent Xiaopang and Kong Yunlong here yesterday to find Guo Degang to apprentice.
was reminiscing, took a closer look, and found that it was wrong, how did this Tianqiao Le Tea Garden become a fucking Tianqiao Deyun Theater?
Puzzled in his heart, he pushed the door in, and someone on the stage was talking about cross talk, one was a fresh face, and the other was Yue Yuncang.
Seeing clearly who it was, Yue Yuncang's eyes lit up as he was talking about cross talk.
Huo Yunting also smiled and waved at him.
As soon as he found an empty seat to sit down, about fifteen or sixteen children came to serve him tea.
"Ouch, Mr. Huo, you're here."
Huo Yunting was happy, "You know me." ”
The kid was happy, "You are the eldest gentleman of our Deyun Club." ”
"On the day of entry, the master said that it was okay not to recognize Uncle Qian'er, but Mr. Huo Da couldn't deny it."
"Huh?"
Damn, Lao Guo is offering me up, what's wrong?
Don't give me a few black and white photos, and a few sticks of incense on a fruit bowl.
The kid was also a discerning child, and when he looked at him pondering, he asked with a smile, "Mr. Huo, I'll take you to my master?" ”
He looked the kid up and down, "What's it called?" ”
"Zhu Yunfeng." He smiled modestly, "You can just ask me to burn the cake." ”
The baked cakes led the way, and Huo Yunting followed.
Along the way, the baked cakes chattered about the evolution of Deyun Club over the years, and why Huo Yunting was respected as Mr. Huo Da.
Only then did he realize that it was the reason why he had invested in the 150,000 yuan.
"Mr. Huo, that's not all." The kid was bouncing along the way, his face full of mystery, "Just when my master was in Tianjin, didn't you save the scene?" ”
A thumbs up followed.
"You're pretending to be that energetic, hey! It's amazing! ”
When he got to the backstage, there were faces in long shirts that he didn't recognize.
But these people knew him, one by one, Mr. Huo shouted, their eyes widened, and many people were ready to move, wanting to come forward and ask for an autograph.
Huo Yunting's face was meticulous, and he just nodded slightly.
When he walked over, the group of apprentices shouted one by one, their faces full of excitement.
Like a pack of frightened rabbits.
"! That's really Huo Yunting! ”
"I thought our master was bragging."
"Ask him later, is he really Brother Yue Yunpeng?"
"Our master is not bragging, Yue Yuncang must be blowing."
"No, can I get an autograph?"
The baked cake was proud, like a stableman leading a horse for a general.
followed the baked cake to the second floor, crossed the corridor and turned to the innermost room, and before he could enter, he heard Guo Degang training people from there.
"Oh, this improvisation is still not good."
"Look at you Mr. Huo Da go, no one has ever said cross talk, come up and save the scene, look at the strength that people pretend to be when they are praising you......"
"I said Lao Guo, I'm a cross talk layman, and you still. Kill. ”
Pushing the door in, his eyes widened slightly, okay, there is still a wave of apprentices here.
"Yo, Brother Huo." Glancing at it, the little man behind him, the baked cake brought you here.
Why is this kid called a baked cake?
Look at his big pie face, and then look at the little freckles like sesame seeds.
"Oh, that's it."
Seeing that his master and Huo Yunting were chatting and laughing, the eyes of the apprentices who were being lectured were straight.
The master is really face-saving, Huo Yunting is his brother!
The two tacitly didn't mention Mr. Huo Da, and after chatting for a while, they made an appointment to go to the hotel together for a whole drink, as usual, calling Brother Qian'er.
When leaving, the group of apprentices bowed and said goodbye together, "Goodbye, master, goodbye, Mr. Huo." ”
As soon as the door opened, the apprentices who were eavesdropping outside the door dispersed.
Guo Degang patted his head, "Hey, Brother Huo, sign a name for these kids, eleven out of ten are your fans." ”
"Hey, I'm so famous."
"Fame? You're more or less a fucking wrist. ”
As soon as the master said this, these boys came up again, holding pen and paper and asking him to sign it.
There was also a kid who dragged his own caftan and asked Huo Yunting to sign it.
Huo Yunting is a person who does not refuse, not to mention, his calligraphy should be practiced.
It's like a dog crawling.
"Oops! Cursive! ”
"That's a really good handwriting."
"Gotta frame it."
These half-sized boys, all of whom learn cross talk, have a powerful mouth, no worse than Lao Guo.
"Okay, I'm done, let's go."
"Brother Yun!"
As soon as he opened his legs, he saw the panting little fat running over.
The face is bigger again, and the flesh on the body trembles and trembles, it seems that this is a good life.
"You kid, you're fat again." Huo Yunting pinched his face with his upper hand, it was called a leather solid.
"Hehe, Brother Yun, I want to die."
Just as he was about to speak, he looked at the countless eyes around him, thoughtfully.
The words were retracted and he rubbed his head, "Go have a meal with your master, and come back to talk about it, Ang." ”
"Hmm!"
One tall and one short, one fat and one strong, two figures walked downstairs, and Xiaopang was instantly surrounded by his brothers.
"! Cloud Canopy, is that really your big brother?! ”
"Yun Peng, can you take me with you when you two eat?"
"Brother Peng! Brother Peng!! ”
Yue Yuncang wiped the foaming stars on his face, revealing a proud look.
Although he was sprayed with saliva, it was like a whole bottle of soda at this time.
Chilling! Hearts fly!
Mother, that's called a comfortable one!
Greeting Brother Qian, the old brother went to the restaurant.
Now Lao Guo is raising his eyebrows, his previous decadence is completely gone, and his words and actions have a sense of reprimand.
"Hey, Brother Huo, your agent asked my daughter-in-law to buy a courtyard house before, did you buy it?"
As soon as he said this, Huo Yunting felt that the wine was not fragrant, and the food was not delicious.
Holding the glass, the wine is stuffy.
"Damn, I can't afford it."
"Hey, I was still fucking thinking at the time, you kid can afford a courtyard house."
Yu Qian smiled, "This house price, I can't think of it, right?" ”
"Where will you stay after that?"
Rubbing his face, "Loufang...... No, I'm a martial arts practitioner, so I can't run into the community every day. ”
"Then the whole villa."
Yu Qian lit a cigarette, "I know a place." What about the house price, if I remember correctly, it is 9,001 square meters? ”
"The house is about 200 square meters."
"Yo! Brother Qian'er, you have to tell me well. Huo Yunting was interested.
Today, I accidentally bumped into Lao Huang and his object for the second time, and my heart was numb.
Or have to have the whole house of your own.
And as far as he observed, he came to a conclusion.
Buy a house as soon as possible!
It's never too late!
Yu Qian squinted his teeth, his eyes narrowed, "That place, it's more remote, suburban." ”
"But the house is really good."
"That's exactly what I want. I'm afraid of being watched every day. ”
As he was talking, his phone suddenly rang.
"Lao Guo, Brother Qian'er, you drink first, I'll answer the phone."
I went out and went around the corner and turned on.
"Hello? Sissi, what's wrong? ”
"What are you doing? The sound is so messy? ”
The little girl was a little unhappy, because he hadn't called herself in the past few days, and he didn't even say much QQ.
How can there be a young couple in love like them.
……
They're in love, right?
"Oh, I'm having dinner with my friends. By the way, ask about buying a house. ”
"Buying a house?" The little girl instantly became excited.
"No, it's really expensive." Then he teased, "I have to give you a home." ”
There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Huo Yunting thought she hung up.
"Hello? Sissi? ”
"So." The voice on the other end of the phone was a little stumbling, "I think, I, I should also pay." ”
"Because... Yes, it's our home. ”
ps: Grandma's, looking for information on the price of villas in the capital in 2007 for more than an hour
(End of chapter)