Chapter 239: Seventy Birthday
On the seventh day of coming to Yan's house, Old Man Yan's birthday banquet finally began.
In order to celebrate the old man's 70th birthday, the Yan family set up a flowing water banquet that ran through Taiping Town.
But everyone in the town, whether it is a townsman or a tourist, can sit down and eat and drink.
After getting the news, many Internet celebrities in nearby cities also rushed to Taiping Town.
However, they couldn't enter the Yan family's main house at all, so they could only take pictures of the lively flowing water banquet on the street.
Maybe it was the face of the Yang family, or maybe it was the relationship between Shangqing Dao, Lu Heng and the others sat near the main table.
This kind of treatment is already the same as that of the Yan family.
Qing Yue also sat at this table.
Since this little girl said that she would not stay in the Yan family and would not recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors, Yan Ya's attitude towards her has been much colder.
After all, in Yan Ya's eyes, this daughter is a tool man.
If the tool man is useless, then there is no need to bother with it.
Many elders of the Yan family also sat around, and their eyes glanced at Qingyue from time to time.
"This little girl is Yan Ya's daughter?"
"Yes, it's the daughter who was sent out in the first place."
"Then why is she sitting here? Shouldn't you go to the main table? ”
"I heard that it seems that people don't want to recognize our Yan family."
"And what is she doing here?"
"Maybe it's just to meet her mother, right?"
"Huh! Yan Ya, a ruthless woman, what's so good to see? ”
"That is, if Yan Ya didn't give face, why would I have lost more than five million?"
"Since the third daughter's youngest daughter came to power, our life has become more and more difficult!"
"Forget it, let's say a few words! After all, today is the third brother's birthday, and we can't touch the mold. ”
When this group of Yan family elders first started, they were still talking about Qingyue.
But while chatting, they invariably scolded Yan Ya.
Obviously, what Yan Ya has done in recent years has made the entire family complain.
"I heard that the children of the third child have made some mistakes, and they are also yellow?"
"What kind of adoptive? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
"Of course, it is to pass on his own child to Yan Ya's name!"
"Isn't Yan Ya in her early thirties, what is the succession?"
"I heard that she doesn't seem to be able to have children anymore, so she will find her daughter back, but I don't want other people's little girls to recognize the Yan family at all."
"Those children in the third child are so stupid, how can they beat that ghost girl?"
"Definitely! From the eldest to the sixth, there is no one with a long brain. ”
"I look at them, not only do they have no brains, but even the children they give birth to are also brainless!"
"Shh......h Be quiet, don't let the third brother and their family hear it! ”
"Afraid of what? Those messy things in their family, I'm afraid we will talk about it? ”
"To say that the eldest grandson of the third family is capable, he actually gave birth to a mixed-race one."
"Hahaha! I was there at the time, didn't you see the third child's face, it was as black as the bottom of the pot! ”
These people discussed the affairs of Old Man Yan's family, and they were so happy that their mouths were almost grinning to the back molars.
The things that are ridiculous are just hiding from others.
As the Yan family's own people, how could they not be clear?
With the cynicism of these people, Qingming was about to prick up his ears.
He just likes all this nonsense and gossip.
During the time I came to Yan's house, I was able to eat new melons every day.
He had never felt so fulfilled in his life!
"Where did the second senior brother go?"
"Why haven't you seen him yet?"
Qing Ling looked around, but found no trace of Yang Qingshu.
Lu Heng said with a smile: "The second senior brother wants to give a gift on behalf of the Yang family, and it is estimated that he will not be able to sit down until the gift is completed." ”
"Oh!"
Hearing this, Qing Ling nodded slightly.
Qingyue on the side pulled the corner of Lu Heng's clothes and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, are there really zombies in this world?" ”
Lu Heng looked at her somewhat darkened eyes, and knew that it should be Yang Qingshu and Qingling discussing the topic of zombies yesterday, which made this little girl frightened.
As a good senior brother with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics, and labor, can he let his junior sister be afraid?
Absolutely!
"Yes!"
Lu Heng deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, after death, if a person can't swallow one more breath, there will be a corpse transformation. ”
"If the place where the body is buried is rich in yin qi, then it will die and become a zombie!"
"Zombies have dark eyes, green eyes, white hair, no humanity, loss of reason, resentment and throat gathering because they can't look at death, can absorb the yin qi of the moon, and their favorite is cannibalism!"
"They also have stiff limbs, so they can only stretch their hands forward and stretch out horizontally, and use their legs to move forward with a constant jump."
"Once a person is sucked or scratched by them, they will be infected with corpse poison, and if they are not treated before the corpse is transformed, they will die and completely become another zombie, and there is no way to recover from ......"
"Ahh
After listening to Lu Heng's story, Qingyue couldn't help but let out a low sigh.
A little face turned white with fright, and his right hand tightly grabbed Lu Heng's clothes, refusing to put them down.
"Qingfeng, why did you learn from your second senior brother?"
When Song Qing saw Qingyue's appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
After she glanced at Lu Heng, she said gently: "Qingyue, don't worry, there are no zombies in this world at all." ”
"Your third senior brother was deliberately lying to you just now!"
"Really, Sister Song?"
Qingyue blinked her big eyes and asked pitifully.
"Of course it's true!"
"If you don't believe me, you go and ask Qingfeng."
Song Qing said, glaring at Lu Heng fiercely, signaling him to tell the truth quickly.
"Funny to you, no zombies!"
Lu Heng pinched the little girl's face and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, you are so bad!"
Qingyue snorted angrily, turned her head away, and ignored Lu Heng no more.
Seeing this, Qingming and Qingling, who were on the side, couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that it was almost an auspicious time, some distinguished guests who believed in their identities slowly entered.
Among these distinguished guests, Yang Qingshu is naturally included.
Yang Qingshu held the gift box in his hand and followed everyone to register the gifts.
When he saw Lu Heng and the others, he deliberately blinked his eyes a few times, and made a grimace while others were not paying attention.
When Qingyue saw it, she couldn't help but laugh.
Ten minutes later, Yang Qingshu was sweating profusely and sat next to Song Qing.
"I'm tired!"
"The Yan family can't do anything else, the whole face project is a top ten!"
Yang Qingshu couldn't help but complain while enjoying the sweat wiping service of the beauty.
Just as his voice fell, the Yan family began to roll call again.
What is this total, what is Dong, and what is long.
All in all, taking advantage of this 70th birthday, the Yan family can be regarded as showing their connections and strength......
(End of chapter)