typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Four hundred and fortieth chapters punch

"Hey, that's not possible."

Ye Tian was not that easy to fool. He immediately shook his head and said, "I just told my dad that one thing is another thing, why are you so confused?"

Ye Tian and Ye Dongping don't care much about the grievances of the previous generation, but the old lady can't do that. Aunt Ye Tian even blamed the Song family for her father's death. If she doesn't apologize publicly, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the old lady to agree.

"Forget it, I won't talk to you two juniors anymore, I have agreed to this." Song Haotian waved his hand tiredly and said: "Ye Tian, ​​I also want you to promise me something!"

Ye Tian curled his lips and said: "You always say that things should be easy to handle. My shoulders are narrow and I can't handle anything too important!"

After getting in touch with him, Ye Tian felt that Song Haotian was not a very annoying person. His mentality was also changing unconsciously, and even Ye Tian himself didn't notice it.

Song Haotian's face became serious and he said, "You can deal with that unruly Song family by yourself, but I want you to promise that you will never harm the foundation of the Song family in the future!"

From the late Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China and then after liberation, the Song family has been ups and downs for a hundred years. No matter how open-minded Song Haotian is, he does not want to let the Song family be ruined by his own hands. Ye Tian in front of him undoubtedly has this ability.

"If you discipline your family well, you will naturally not cause trouble for the Song family. Bad people in Feng Shui will be punished by God. If I hadn't been forced to do anything, I wouldn't have done such a thing!"

People in the world promised a lot of money, but Ye Tian's words did not fully agree to Song Haotian's request. If the Song family becomes his enemy in the future, then Ye Tian will shoot himself in the foot because of his promise.

?

"Okay, my old man will promise not to let the Song family bother you again."

Today's negotiation with Ye Tian and his son made Song Haotian feel extremely tired, which was much more tiring than when he toured various countries.

If it weren't for the pure vitality in this courtyard nourishing his body, Song Haotian might not be able to hold on any longer.

Even so, Song Haotian still pinched his eyebrows, stood up, and said: "Brother Yuanyang, please go back and live with me today. How about we two brothers catching up on old times tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll give you acupuncture later and make you feel better!" Gou Xinjia nodded, stood up and said, "Ye Tian, ​​Dewazi, I'll stay with brother Wenxuan for a few days."

"Senior brother, isn't it appropriate?" Ye Tian heard this and shook his head. The Gou Xin family was hated by the government back then. If someone recognized his identity, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Gou Xinjia knew what Ye Tian was referring to, and immediately laughed and said: "It's okay, Brother Wenxuan doesn't even recognize me. I'm afraid the world has already forgotten me. Junior brother, don't worry!"

Most of the things Gou Xinjia did when he led the Qimen Jianghu were unknown to the public, and not many people even recognized him in the Kuomintang. The reason why he met Song Haotian was because their families were family friends.

In addition, after living in seclusion in the mountains for half a century, Gou Xin's appearance and body shape were completely different from before, so he had no need to worry that anyone in this world would recognize him.

Ye Tian thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother, I'll take you out."

"Chief, are you okay?"

When Gou Xinjia and Song Haotian were sent out, Fu Zhengming was wandering back and forth at the door of the courtyard. He was already as anxious as linen on a hot pot. When he saw Song Haotian coming out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"It's okay, I just had a drink." Song Haotian smiled, waved his hand, pointed at Gou Xin's house and said, "Zhengming, this old friend wants to stay with me for a few days, please follow the procedures."

At Song Haotian's level, everyone who comes into close contact with him must undergo strict scrutiny. This is also a security system.

"This is my ID, you can take it." Gou Xinjia took out his Hong Kong ID card and Taoist certificate from his Taoist robe, and handed them to Fu Zhengming.

These things are all true, and the Gou Xin family is not afraid of their investigation, and no matter how these people examine it, they will not have anything to do with the golden-eyed eagle more than half a century ago.

Just as Gou Xinjia thought, when he and Song Haotian were driving to Wanshou Road in the same car, a huge intelligence agency had already begun to operate.

Although it was already late at night, Hong Kong/Hong Kong authorities quickly sent feedback that these documents were authentic and were processed by Tang Wenyuan himself, so there were no problems.

The matter involved Tang Wenyuan, so naturally someone of similar rank called him. After Tang Wenyuan's assurance, the Gou Xin family's identity was finally proven.

And the time spent in between was only half an hour driving from Ye Tianna Courtyard to Wanshou Road——

"Lao Hu, come on, let's finish this bowl. The men in Beijing are definitely no worse at drinking than you Northeasterners!" Ye Tian just turned back to the middle courtyard and heard his father's voice, which was obviously drunk, and he couldn't help frowning.

.

Although my father has a good drinking capacity, drinking with Hu Hongde and Zhou Xiaotian, who have already mastered kung fu to a high level, is like swatting a fly on a tiger's head... seeking death!

Ye Tian snatched the wine from his father's hand and said, "Dad, why are you drinking here? Didn't you say you have something to do with me?"

"Something's wrong? What's the matter?"

Ye Dongping was already drunk and blurry at this time. He looked at Ye Tian and said: "Son, dad is happy today, so let me have a good drink. Your mother... your mother is coming back soon, do you know?"

As he talked, the eyes of Ye Dongping, a seven-foot-tall man, turned red. The emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for more than 20 years after the couple had been separated were released at this moment.

"Dad, I know, you are happy, I am happy too!" Ye Tian supported his father and gently brushed the back of his head with his hand, and Ye Dongping fell asleep immediately.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you keep drinking with Lao Hu, it will make him happy!"

Ye Tian knew Hu Hongde's drinking capacity. The old man had a very special physique. If he really drank, Ye Tian wouldn't be able to drink from him unless he cheated.

After saying hello to the two of them, Ye Tian helped his father into the backyard. The man was very happy or sad, which was very harmful to the body and spirit. So Ye Tian clicked on his father's acupuncture points and asked him to take a good rest.

Get some sleep.

After putting his father to sleep, Ye Tian was full of thoughts. Mother was a familiar yet unfamiliar term to him. Ye Tian really didn't know how to face the woman who would have a great influence on him in the past twenty years.

"Dad should need my mother more than me, right?"

Glancing at his sleeping father, Ye Tian shook his head. He did not go to bed, but directly meditated on a futon at the door. Following Ye Tian's long breathing, he slowly entered into trance.

"Thirsty, son, give dad a glass of water!"

Early the next morning, when Ye Tian went out to practice and returned to his room, he heard his father's voice. He quickly poured a glass of sugar water mixed with some honey and handed it to his father.

"Son, did I have a dream yesterday that your mother was coming back?"

After drinking all the water in one breath, Ye Dongping regained some consciousness, grabbed Ye Tian, ​​and at the same time pinched his thigh with his left hand, with a somewhat frustrated look on his face, and said: "It was really a dream, this pinching of the thigh

It doesn’t even hurt!”

"Dad, it doesn't hurt, but you pinched my leg?"

Ye Tian looked at his lively father with a bit of laughter and tears. He slept for so long yesterday and still didn't get rid of the obsession in his heart. He was still thinking about his mother.

"Ah? I pinched your leg?" Ye Dongping was stunned when he heard this, and then said happily: "Then...then what happened yesterday is true?"

"Of course it's true." Ye Tian nodded and said, "Dad, my aunt wants you to tell me. She takes the grudges between the Ye and Song families very seriously."

"What are you talking about? What grudge?" Ye Dongping looked at his son inexplicably.

"Okay, you'd better sleep again."

Ye Tian's mood at this time is almost as good as Song Haotian's mood yesterday. How dare your father just remember that his mother is coming back and forget everything else?

"I remembered, it was about publishing an apology in the newspaper, right? I'll tell my eldest sister about this, it will definitely be fine." Perhaps the glass of sugar water had an effect, Ye Dongping's consciousness gradually recovered, and Ye Tiansong finally let

Take a breath.

"Well, Dad, you should communicate this matter with the Song family from now on. I don't want to see them."

Due to the fact that Song Xiaolong had hunted him down several times, Ye Tian had no good impressions of the Song family except his mother, so even if his mother came back, Ye Tian would not associate with the Song family.

"Okay, I...I'll call your mother right now." Ye Dongping agreed and reached out to touch the phone beside Ye Tian's bedside. However, after getting the phone, Ye Dongping suddenly stopped.

Ye Tian hadn't heard his mother's voice yet. He was expecting it, but his father stopped moving. Ye Tian quickly asked: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Son, I came to see you yesterday to tell you something, right?" Ye Dongping put down the phone, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Hey, dad, you don't know if something is wrong? Why do you come here to ask me?"

Ye Tian looked at his father's face, frowned and said, "You must be in trouble. Dad, tell me, were you short-circuited and robbed of wealth or sex?"

"Go away, you are actually teasing me?" Ye Dongping was so embarrassed by his son's remarks that he became angry and missed Ye Tian with his kick. Instead, he almost dodged his own waist.

"There is something wrong with the business. The day before yesterday, I received an object and punched it in the eye. All the money was thrown into it." After sitting on the bedside in silence for a while, Ye Dongping finally revealed the purpose of finding his son.

.

(To be continued)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next