How unusual Luo Xiaoju's family is, Guan Haiyang soon knew.

When I got out of Huaqing Yuanguan Haiyang, I saw a dark blue Toyota Crown parked on the side of the road.

A middle-aged man in a suit was leaning against the side of the car and smoking, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately extinguished the cigarette butt and walked towards them.

"This is my dad." When Luo Xiaoju saw her relatives, she became a little bolder, and her voice was crisp and beautiful.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Ju's father, Luo Zhiye, and you are Guan Haiyang's classmate! Thank you so much. Luo Zhiye looked at Guan Haiyang's arm and frowned, "I didn't expect your injury to be so serious." ”

The whole arm is wrapped, and it does look a little oozing.

Guan Haiyang smiled slightly: "Uncle Luo, these are all skin injuries, the wounds are not deep, but there are more wounds." The doctor was afraid that I would not heal well when I was sleeping, so he wrapped it up like this. Heals quickly. ”

Luo Zhiye shook his head: "There must be stitches in the package like this, and this matter must be taken seriously." After eating at noon today, I will take you to 301 Hospital, you have to take a closer look, and strive not to leave a scar. ”

He had heard his daughter say that the life-saving benefactor was injured in the arm, but after all, no matter how he described it, it was better to see the truth.

What he didn't expect was that this young man was so good-looking!

Can such a spirited young man not love beauty?

If there is a centipede-like scar on the arm, it will really affect people for a lifetime.

Luo Zhiye didn't discuss with Guan Haiyang, because he felt that he was young and didn't know how important it was.

When you get older and see the ugly scar on your arm, you should blame yourself for being ignorant.

The child doesn't know the seriousness, and he, as a mature adult with three views, can't leave people with this regret.

"Well, it's troublesome Uncle Luo!" Guan Haiyang didn't refuse, and nodded in response.

"Get in the car, you two sit in the back, and you have to drive for a while when you get home." Luo Zhiye opened the car door and let the two of them sit in first.

Guan Haiyang sat on the comfortable leather seat and once again assessed the strength of Luo Xiaoju's family.

This dark blue crown is a 3.0 displacement, and the price of the naked car is 480,000 yuan, although it is not as good as the BMW Mercedes-Benz of more than one million, but it is by no means affordable for ordinary people.

Luo Xiaoju got into the car and put a seat belt on Guan Haiyang.

Guan Haiyang nodded in gratitude.

The girl's sense of safety is really good.

Not to mention the nineties, even thirty years later, the passengers sitting in the back seat of the car have the awareness of wearing seat belts.

Luo Xiaoju was able to fasten her seat belt so naturally, and she must have been instilled with this knowledge by her family since she was a child.

This little rich woman has obviously been in a car since she was a child.

After turning a few corners onto the Third Ring Road, the car kept heading south.

After about 20 minutes, I came down the ring road and turned into a small alley.

Guan Haiyang felt that the scene in front of him was familiar.

As the car continued to drive forward, and finally stopped in front of a large courtyard, Guan Haiyang suddenly became stunned.

Isn't this the same Uncle Fan's house that Liang Xing brought him over last time!

Luo Zhiye parked the car, then opened the big iron gate in the yard, and came back to drive the car in.

Guan Haiyang walked into the courtyard under the leadership of Luo Xiaoju.

The scene is the same as the last time Liang Xing came, Uncle Fan is still lying on the recliner, listening to the Peking Opera in a leisurely manner.

Luo Xiaoju jumped over and pressed the radio off.

Uncle Fan shook his head and opened his eyes, and immediately found the culprit.

"Little chrysanthemum, I knew it was you!" Uncle Fan didn't have half of the domineering spirit of Ling Ran when he faced Guan Haiyang, and his face was as kind as a McDonald's grandfather.

Guan Haiyang walked closer and bowed lightly to Uncle Fan: "Hello Grandpa Fan!" ”

Luo Xiaoju's eyes widened when she turned her head: "How do you know what my grandfather's surname is?" Do you two know each other? ”

The girl's big black eyes swirled between her grandfather and her savior.

Old Man Fan was also stunned, blindfolded and thought for a long time before opening his eyes: "Are you ...... ...... with Liang Xing"

It's no wonder that he can't recognize Guan Haiyang.

The beautiful boy in front of him who was refreshing and the boy he saw more than a month ago wearing shorts and short sleeves and his face flushed was not like a person at all.

The boy I saw in front looked like a restless wild boy wandering around the capital.

What I saw today was a well-dressed, calm temperament, sunny and handsome college student.

"My name is Guan Haiyang, and I am Luo Xiaoju's classmate in Huaqing." Guan Haiyang once again introduced himself.

"You saved our little chrysanthemum?" Uncle Fan looked slightly excited.

Xiao Ju is his treasure, when he thinks of Xiao Ju being thrown off the cliff during military training, Uncle Fan is so scared that his legs tremble.

He has never been afraid of anything in his life, but if something happens to his little granddaughter, he can't accept it.

Inviting Guan Haiyang to come to his house for dinner is still his strong advocate.

If it were according to Luo Xiaoju's parents, it would be good to go directly to the restaurant for a meal.

The restaurant is decent and magnificent, the food is delicious, and it is not a snub to Xiaoju's life-saving benefactor.

But the old man didn't allow it, and he insisted on inviting someone to dinner at home.

"It's not your business banquet, this is Xiaoju's life-saving benefactor, so it's not worth your sincere accompaniment with you opening your door!

I have been on the rivers and lakes all my life, and I have always treated people with sincerity, and this meal can only be eaten at home. ”

The old man is highly respected, and Luo Xiaoju's mother Fan Ruyun is a strong man in the business world, but she can't resist the patriarch.

She doesn't know how to cook, and there is only one old mother who cooks for the old man every day.

It's okay to make some light side dishes to regulate the old man's stomach, but it's really difficult to make a banquet.

Fortunately, there was nothing that could not be done with banknotes, so Fan Ruyun went directly to a five-star hotel to book a table, and when it was almost time to eat, they sent it to their home.

This arrangement is quite in line with the old man's meaning, although he didn't do it himself, it's a bit of a fly in the ointment, but it's okay.

He sent his son-in-law to pick up people, but he didn't expect that it was an acquaintance who picked him up.

Last time, he kicked people out of the yard.

Old Man Fan was a little embarrassed for a while.

Guan Haiyang took over the conversation, and said: "Grandpa Fan, you don't have to pay too much attention, Luo Xiaoju and I are classmates, and it was Instructor Xu of the army who took us to save people that day."

I just happened to save Luo Xiaoju, I am a little embarrassed that you invited me over so cautiously. ”

Old Man Fan is an old man, so naturally he will not lose his temper all the time.

He laughed, lifted his crutches, and pointed into the room.

"Let's go, we'll have to talk about it today.

You see me in front, save Xiaoju in the back, whether it is coincidental or not, this is fate.

I will help you fulfill your wishes! ”