Time always flies by. The early morning light shines through the window of Ye Zhengrong's villa. Ye Zhengrong opens his eyes and looks at the clock not far away. It is already half past five in the morning.
Ye Zhengrong quickly got up from the bed. Today, the old man Ye Hetu is coming to Shanghai and he has to meet him. Now it is better to take advantage of the game update and get in shape...
After washing up, Ye Zhengrong once again put on a beige Tai Chi outfit and Sijucheng old cloth shoes, and then went out.
Arriving at the pavilion in the back mountain, Ye Zhengrong first practiced Tai Chi for a while, and then Bajiquan. He was not distracted at all, and did not pay attention to anything else...
After everything was over, Ye Zhengrong returned to the villa and waited for the old man's call.
When Ye Zhengrong was holding the German De Jing and looking at it intently, the message on his phone rang again, and he chose voice reading.
"Hurry to Tingfeng Teahouse...Sender: Ye Hetu"
After hearing this brief message, Ye Zhengrong shook his head helplessly. His old man always liked to be cool, and he did not forget to show off when he treated his son.
But Ye Zhengrong had to drive there.
Tingfeng Tea House is not a very famous tea house in Shanghai, but it is one of the places with the highest threshold in Shanghai. This is not a place where you can enter if you have money, nor is it a place where you can make noises if you have some power.
Speaking of the owner behind this teahouse, many people may not be familiar with it, but he was a man who once held a high position of power and was also an old man with relatively senior qualifications in the party.
Mo Yan, Mo Lao.
An old man who is now over 80 years old was once the personal secretary and bodyguard of Chief Nanxun. Later, after Chief Nanxun passed away, Mr. Mo came to Shanghai alone and opened such a small teahouse, not for making money, but for
To find some peace and fun.
Although Mr. Mo was only the secretary of the Chief of Nanxun, he was definitely a person with high authority, reaching all the way to Tianting. Even now, he is definitely someone who can make the whole of Shanghai, and even the whole of China, tremble with just one stamp of his feet.
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It is precisely because of Mr. Mo's strong connections that the people who come to Tingfeng Tea House are some of his old friends, or the outstanding descendants of his close friends. Others may not even have the qualifications to step into this tea house.
And I'm afraid not many people in Shanghai know that this not-so-famous teahouse has such a profound background, and not many people would think that the old man who sits in the doorway of this teahouse and bask in the sun every day was once so glorious.
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Ye Zhengrong drove to the vicinity of Tingfeng Teahouse and parked the car. Then he saw Mr. Mo from a distance. Ye Zhengrong was familiar with Mr. Mo, although he had not seen him for many years.
Mr. Mo and Ye Zhengrong's father had known each other for many years, so they took great care of Ye Zhengrong. When Ye Zhengrong came to Shanghai, he would always come to Mr. Mo's place to sit and listen to Mr. Mo explaining the tea ceremony to him.
At this moment, when he saw Mr. Mo sitting alone on the rocking chair at the door of the tea house with his eyes closed, Ye Zhengrong couldn't help but feel a little sad. This old man also made great efforts for the New China. He said that he had no children.
I have no desires and desires. I am this pure-hearted and stoic every day. I really don’t know how many people like this there are in China today.
Ye Zhengrong has immense respect for the older generation of revolutionaries. They truly serve the people wholeheartedly and regard themselves as the sons of the people and the public servants of the people.
But now, most of them have passed away, and there are only a few who are still alive like the old man of the Ye family, which really makes people feel sad and shed tears.
Ye Zhengrong watched quietly for a while, and then walked out of this melancholy, shook his head, and there was no trace of a bad smile on his face, and his face was full of respect and seriousness.
Walking forward and coming to Mr. Mo's side, Ye Zhengrong said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, the boy Zhengrong is here to see you."
Mr. Mo, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly stopped singing, opened his eyes and looked at Ye Zhengrong, with a flash of light and excitement in his eyes. After looking at him for a long time, he said: "Boy, you haven't come to see me in a few years."
This old man is gone! Haha, when you grow up, when you grow up, it’ll be good to come back, it’ll be good to come back!”
"Yes! I'm back and I'm not leaving, Mr. Mo!" Ye Zhengrong knelt down and held the old man's hand.
"You boy is not destined to be a peaceful person, and you can't force yourself." Mr. Mo looked at Ye Zhengrong and said with a smile.
It's just that Mr. Mo's face is now covered with wrinkles and age spots. Even the hand held by Ye Zhengrong is skin and bones. Mr. Mo is really old!
"I will stay in the country this time. I really won't go out! I will visit you often in the future." Ye Zhengrong said, holding the old man's hand tightly.
In response to Ye Zhengrong's words, Mr. Mo shook his head, patted Ye Zhengrong's hand and said, "You are such a sweet-talking kid who knows how to make people happy. Haha, but this is what you said. Remember to come and take a look when you have time.
I don’t have much time left!”
In response to these words of Mr. Mo, Ye Zhengrong could only say: "Mr. Mo, your health is still fine, but you still have to wait to see my child be born."
"Haha! Then you kid must hurry up. However, I heard that your kid ran away from his marriage just after returning to China. The whole thing is a bit uproar!" Mr. Mo laughed and teased Ye Zhengrong.
"Mr. Mo, this matter has reached your ears! I am not running away from marriage, but I am not ready for this. You know that I have always been a representative of a playboy and a rebellious person!".
Ye Zhengrong was a little surprised that Mr. Mo knew about this. He didn't expect it to spread so quickly. It's true that good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles! But now, Ye Zhengrong had to quickly change the topic and stop talking.
Continue to be confused.
"You kid, don't talk glibly to me. I know your father will be here soon. Do you want me to reveal the secret to you in advance?" Mr. Mo looked at Ye Zhengrong and said a little slyly.
At this moment, Mr. Mo looked much younger, probably because he was with Ye Zhengrong. He, who was always serious in front of others, even joked with Ye Zhengrong.
"Uh! My father has already told you! Then Mr. Mo, you have to tell me!" Now Ye Zhengrong heard that Mr. Mo knew the inside story, so how could he let it go!
Looking at Ye Zhengrong as if he was still the same ten years ago, Mr. Mo smiled and said, "What else can happen! It must be about your engagement! Your father will come soon, and the Bai family's
Both Bai Rongsheng and your fiancée Bai Ningshuang are coming."
"Ah! It can't be a forced marriage!" Ye Zhengrong guessed that the purpose of his father's visit was to discuss the engagement, but he didn't expect that people from the Bai family would also come. This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
"Haha! It's the same for you. The daughter of the Bai family is so outstanding, and you're not happy anymore! You promised to show me your child, so hurry up and marry Bai Ningshuang!" Mr. Mo pretended to be serious,
He scolded Ye Zhengrong.
"Then Mr. Mo can't say that. I don't even understand Bai Ningshuang, how could I marry him?" Ye Zhengrong said helplessly.
"You young people, I can't understand you. Anyway, my old man won't say much else. You kid can make up your own mind!" Mr. Mo shook his head and closed his eyes.
Regarding this, Ye Zhengrong was really helpless, but he could only wait until the old man and the Bai family came. Now, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.
Ye Zhengrong himself doesn't know what will happen next, he can only watch its development.
