Luo Hui did not answer the questions of the warriors, and refused many enthusiastic audiences' requests for autographs. He also politely declined the brothers' words to go to drink to celebrate tonight. When he was about to get off the ring, Luo Hui saw the girl guarding the door of the martial arts hall and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Yuan Shanshan was really in dispersed and could see her everywhere.

Luo Hui really didn't want to encounter this crazy woman, and he didn't want him to see her true face, otherwise she would be entangled. Luo Hui had no choice but to ask Wu Liang if there was a back door. There was really a small back door in the martial arts hall, so Wu Liang took him to retreat quietly from there.

"Huizi is almost nine o'clock, are you going where else are you going?" Wu Liang asked him in confusion.

"My grandparents are here. I haven't seen them for more than half a year. I want to see them." Luo Hui took a few deep breaths and adjusted his somewhat messy mood. He had never mentioned some of his family's situation to Wu Liang and the other four.

"Okay, then you go first. Remember to come here tomorrow." Wu Liang grinned and said, "Brothers and I will go together tomorrow night."

Luo Hui patted Wu Liang on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Brother Wu, I'll tell you guys, be at ease, don't be generous if you have money, tighten your belt when you have no money... If you want to make money, think about it, don't count on my support anyway... Moreover, I think after today's battle, the reputation of Zhenlong Martial Arts Hall will surely increase greatly. You don't have to worry about not having students come to learn martial arts, and you don't have to cry to me anymore in the future."

Wu Liang laughed and said, "That's right, with a super mysterious master like Huizi, you. It's hard to be popular in our Zhenlong Martial Arts Hall."

Luo Hui wanted to scold him. Don't use himself as a cover. Suddenly, a figure in front of him ran over in a hurry. When he saw that it was Yuan Shanshan, the girl was chasing him so tightly! Luo Hui held onto the brim of the hat and quickly said to Wu Liang, "I'll leave first." He stopped a sir who happened to pass by and sat on it, reported the place name. The taxi turned around and disappeared into the vast night.

“…”

Qingshui Garden, a quiet community in the capital.

The community is filled with green shades. The small bridges and flowing water, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and the lotus ponds are weeping willows.

Walking in it, it seems like you have come to the gardens in Jiangnan.

Small villas with antique decoration stand, and the people living in these villas are all characters who are loud and shaking in the three realms of the Republican Party, government and military, and trembling in the ground. However, this is already the past. Now they have all retreated from the front line and enjoy their old age in the community.

Luo Hui hiked into the community through identity testing and strict carry-on tests. He had been to this community n times while he was in Beijing. He was very familiar with it, so he soon came straight to a villa with a famous brand of 18.

The lights in the living room in the villa were on. The sound of the current news broadcasting on the TV was faintly heard. Fortunately, my grandparents had not yet gone to bed, otherwise they would have committed suicide by disturbing them to rest. Luo Hui walked to the front door and rang the doorbell.

"It's nine o'clock, who?" Grandma's voice came from the villa, "Old man, go open the door."

"You go and open the door, I'm reading the news." It was my grandfather's older voice.

"I know that I have read the news all day long. I have retired and I still keep in mind those things every day. Is it useless?" Grandma muttered, dragging old ladies' legs and unscrewed the lock of the door. Grandma opened the door and looked left and right and left, there was no one at the door. She wondered, "Hey, where are people...hey, why are there a bag of things here?"

"Old woman, what's going on?" Grandpa, who was sitting on the sofa, looked away from the TV screen and looked over.

"Old man, I don't know who put a bag of things at the door." Grandma said.

"What is it?" Grandpa asked as he walked over from the sofa. His legs were a little unstraight and his steps were slow.

Grandma unzipped the bag and saw that the bag contained some ungrown tomatoes, cucumbers, beans, and several small jade-like watermelons. She couldn't help but be surprised.

When my grandfather came over and saw it, he was surprised, "It's a waste to pick it before it's mature."

Grandma suggested, "You go to the guard to see. They have registered people who come in, and you will know who it is at a glance."

Grandpa nodded, "I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he was about to go out. At this time, a figure flashed under a sycamore tree beside the street in front of him. He looked at the two elders and said with a smile, "Grandpa, you don't have to go anymore, I sent it here."

"Xiaohui?" Grandpa and grandma looked at it with the light and were immediately surprised.

Grandpa immediately looked stern and stared at Luo Hui who was walking over, "You stinky boy, you actually dare to tease grandparents."

"Aren't I just a little joke with you?" Luo Hui walked over with a smile, looked at the two closest old men with his eyes, and found that the white hair on his grandfather's head had increased a lot, and grandmother's waist became more and more hunched, and she couldn't help but feel aching in her heart.

"I'm so old, I'm still making such jokes." Grandpa glared at Luo Hui and found that although his grandson was much darker than before the New Year, he was stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but feel that the countryside is indeed a good place to train people.

Grandma was also looking at the baby grandson. When she saw the changes in him, she was also very happy, but she blamed her, "Xiaohui, you kid, don't tell us in advance when you come. Grandma will buy you some delicious dishes?"

Luo Hui said, "What other good dishes should be prepared? Didn't I mention it?"

Grandpa gave Luo Hui a blank look, "Your mother said you are developing in the countryside now, is this the fruit of your labor?"

Luo Hui's mother Yu Fangyi told the old man about Luo Hui's current situation on the phone, but it was not very specific. Even if the seeds of three kinds of vegetables and one fruit came over, they didn't say much, just to surprise the two elders... Therefore, the two elders were not clear about the best vegetable and watermelon.

"Well, these are all planted by me." Luo Hui nodded.

"You boy, why did you pick the fruit before it ripened!" Grandpa was very dissatisfied.

Grandma also looked at Luo Hui with resentful eyes, "Yes, Xiaohui, I picked it if I didn't get it. This is a waste."

"I'm not in a hurry to let you taste the fruits of my labor?" Luo Hui scratched his head, without saying anything, and continued to tease the two elders.

"You kid." Grandma also gave Luo Hui a blank look and pulled his arm affectionately, "Come on, come on, sit in the house quickly."

The layout in the living room is the same as the decoration outside the house, with antique flavors and colors. Several calligraphy and paintings hung on the walls, all of which are the works of my grandfather. The pen and ink painting are his amateur hobby.

The grandparents and grandchildren sat down on the sofa, and grandma took the remote control and turned off the silly TV, grabbed Luo Hui's hand and asked about her well-being.

Grandpa complained, "I said, "Old lady, you're going to pour a glass of water. Xiaohui came over with dust, and he must have been thirsty."

"Yes, yes, I'll go pour water." Grandma was about to get up.

Luo Hui held her and smiled, "Grandma, I'm not thirsty. Even if I'm thirsty, I'll just eat that watermelon."

"You kid, the watermelon is not ripe and tastes astringent. How can you quench your thirst?" Grandma scolded gently.

"You will know if you can quench your thirst after eating it." Luo Hui smiled slightly, stood up and walked over and touched the watermelon from the bag.

“…”

I don’t need to repeat the taste of the watermelon, it must be the best. I don’t need to repeat the reaction after taking a bite. I must be the same as others and I am even more surprised. The two old men have a big appetite, and the four-pound watermelon weighs me one by one, and I ate it clean.

"Xiaohui, this watermelon is so delicious. Grandpa hasn't eaten enough yet, so you can open another one." After grandpa finished eating, he wiped his mouth with uneasy feelings.

"Grandpa, don't worry, try this." Luo Hui smiled mysteriously, picked some tomatoes, cucumbers and beans, washed them and brought them over on a plate.

When the two elders tasted it, they were shocked again. Bajibaji ate a plate of vegetables. After eating, the two elders were all stroking their bulging belly with satisfaction. Grandpa must have been tortured in all aspects like Luo Qingyun experienced the deliciousness of vegetables and watermelons.

Luo Hui had no choice but to use the same old sayings to perfunctorily treat him. After all, Lao Lao Luo is over 70 years old. Although he is very experienced, his mind is not as good as that of his prime, but he is better than Lao Luo.

After the grandfather finished the torture, grandma came. Like her mother Yu Fangyi, she was most concerned about holding her great-grandson. This question is easy to answer. After all, her relationship with Gao Qianqian has been confirmed, and both parents agree very much.

Luo Hui said the truth, and grandma smiled.

"Xiaohui, the seeds your mother sent last time were the seeds of these vegetables and watermelons." Grandpa asked.

"Yes, but I guess the soil and climate in the capital are not suitable for planting. Even if those seeds can germinate, they will definitely not grow such good vegetables and fruits." Luo Hui said nonsense. One of his purpose in coming to the capital was to fool the two elders back, and not start from the vegetable and watermelon. Where should we start?

"What you said makes sense, is there a difference in the soil and climate between the north and the south?" Grandpa stroked his beard under his chin, thought for a while, and said, "Let's talk about this tonight. You are tired from the bus today. Go to bed early, and we're going to bed too." Grandpa said that, and he got up and went to wash.

There is naturally Luo Hui's house in the villa. The house is clean and the bedding is neatly tidy.

After Luo Hui finished washing up, he lay on the bed and sent ambiguous messages with Gao Qianqian for a while, and then fell asleep. The next morning, Luo Hui got up at the old time, and the villa was quiet, and his grandparents were still dreaming.
Chapter completed!