"Isn't this... just the two of us chatting, it's awkward." Zhang Tiezhu said with a smile.
Mrs. Yan: "..."
"Why are you embarrassed to chat with me?" Mrs. Yan looked confused. She always felt that Zhang Tiezhu's eyes were not a good one, and she suspected that this kid had nothing good in mind.
What's the point of talking about a handsome and handsome young man like me and a bad old lady like you... Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head: "We're not familiar with each other, I guess you and Lao Wangtou also know each other and we talk a lot together.
"
Silly boy, I hugged you when you were a child... Mrs. Yan sighed softly. Knowing Zhang Tiezhu's current situation, she felt inexplicably sad.
Originally born into a wealthy family, with a prominent family background, and a life that was envied by countless people, he ended up looking stupid like he is now.
Seeing the complicated look in Mrs. Yan's eyes, Zhang Tiezhu felt even weirder... The old lady didn't seem to be interested in him.
Miao Fu entered the room weakly at this time, with nimble hands and feet, and his posture of serving tea and pouring water was comparable to that of a national treasure tea waiter... he served Mrs. Yan clearly.
"Um, Tiezhu, do you live in your house by yourself?" Mrs. Yan took a sip of tea and asked calmly, wanting to test her voice to see if she could get some useful information from Zhang Tiezhu.
"Yes, there is a dog in the courtyard." Zhang Tiezhu nodded.
Mrs. Yan: "..."
"Your parents...are they okay?" Mrs. Yan hesitated and said.
"It's not bad." Zhang Tiezhu scratched his head in confusion.
"Where are your grandparents?"
"My grandma has passed away a long time ago, and I have never seen her. My grandpa lived in the mountains and just left a few days ago." Zhang Tiezhu answered in a straight-forward manner. It felt like Mrs. Yan was investigating the household registration. Could it be that she wanted to introduce him to someone?
That's right, after all, he is so outstanding and handsome... Zhang Tiezhu nodded secretly, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, feeling that his guess was close to ten.
Mentioning Zhang Tiezhu's parents, Mrs. Yan's eyes couldn't help but moisten. If they were still alive, how wonderful it would be now... But when Mrs. Yan noticed the mean smile on Zhang Tiezhu's lips,
She looked confused again.
If possible, Mrs. Yan really wants to know what is going on in Zhang Tiezhu's head.
After all, Zhang Tiezhu is the only one in the world who has not been imprisoned in a lunatic asylum even though his three souls and seven souls have been damaged.
Sure enough, I am the most handsome... Zhang Tiezhu was so happy that he temporarily put the 5 million thing behind him.
"You just said that grandpa came down the mountain to find you a few days ago?" Mrs. Yan calmed down and said.
"Yes." Zhang Tiezhu nodded, wondering what Mrs. Yan was asking his grandfather for.
By the way, Zhang Liyang... Mrs. Yan said before that she resembles an old friend of hers.
Could it be related to Zhang Liyang?
But he didn't know who Zhang Liyang was. There was no one named Zhang Liyang in his family...
"Did your grandpa say anything when he left?" Mrs. Yan hesitated and asked tentatively.
"Uh... what did he say?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned, recalling what his grandfather said before he left... There was a long-legged girl next door who came back from working out of town and often went to the house to borrow a TV.
Look...you know.
Zhang Tiezhu trembled all over. This matter was a shame to the Zhang family and must not be leaked out.
"Yes, did your grandfather leave any words?" Mrs. Yan said, hiding her urgency.
"He told me to eat on time, go to bed early and get up early for good health!" Zhang Tiezhu said expressionlessly: "Old lady, why do you ask?"
Mrs. Yan: "..."
It was a fucking mistake for me to come here... Mrs. Yan sighed and stood up: "Okay, I'm leaving."
She felt that she couldn't get any useful information out of this idiot. Zhang Youde had kept it secret from Zhang Tiezhu for more than 20 years. How could Zhang Tiezhu easily find out the clues?
"Are you leaving now?" Zhang Tiezhu looked confused. In other words, Zhang Tiezhu had been in a state of confusion ever since Mrs. Yan came.
"Yes, if you don't want to leave, will you treat me to dinner?" Mrs. Yan glanced at Zhang Tiezhu.
"...I have no money." Zhang Tiezhu said expressionlessly.
Dinner with a bad old lady...disgusting!
"Let's go." Mrs. Yan turned around expressionlessly, her legs and feet were very nimble, and she walked out of the house in two or three steps.
"I'll see you off!" By the time Zhang Tiezhu chased her out of the house, Mrs. Yan had already reached the entrance of the courtyard.
By the time he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Yan had disappeared.
"Holy shit, this old lady can fly?" Zhang Tiezhu was shocked. He didn't expect the old lady's legs and feet to be so fast.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about her."
Zhang Tiezhu shook his head, sighed, went back to the house, and continued to feel sorry for the 5 million.
...
A snow-capped mountain, with ice and snow all year round, cold winds, and very thin oxygen. Ordinary people cannot stay here for a long time. Those with poor health can easily die from lack of oxygen.
"Old man... I've been raising him for 20 years, it's time to move on." Zhang Youde stood on the top of the mountain, staring at an abyss and cold pool, with a faint smile on his face.
"锵"
The abyss cold pool hummed, as if in response to Zhang Youde, the ice began to gradually break, and the entire snowy mountain shook violently.
Under the snow-capped mountains, groups of aboriginal people were horrified. They all paid homage to the snow-capped mountains and begged the gods of the snow-capped mountains to appease their anger and prevent disaster from happening.
"Crack"......
"boom"
The ice surface of the abyss cold pool suddenly shattered, and a silver light pillar penetrated the sky. From a distance, it seemed that the snowy mountain top was connected to the sky, majestic and majestic.
At the foot of the Snowy Mountains, countless indigenous people have prayed for blessings from the gods, viewing this scene as a manifestation of the gods.
"Old man, come on..." Zhang Youde chuckled, and a silver sword fell from the sky, standing upright in front of him, buzzing and trembling.
Zhang Youde stretched out his hand to hold the silver sword, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying sword energy exploded wherever the sword pointed, as if the heaven and earth were created.
The next moment, Zhang Youde stood on the top of the snow mountain and laughed wildly, like a heavenly being.
"Kill, kill until the sky turns pale..."
Zhang Youde stepped on the flying sword and soared away from the top of the Snow Mountain.
The time for revenge has come...
Under the snow-capped mountains, countless aborigines looked at Zhang Youde's figure flying with his sword, and they all kowtowed excitedly and asked for God's protection.