But if they offend an Immortal Master without showing appreciation, then the destruction of their Li family is not far away. How can the Li family talk about revenge now? They have to deal with those Immortal Dao masters very hard.
It's a hit.
"Lin Yu, you haven't contacted me for so long?" The next day, when Lin Yu was having breakfast, Song Wenwen came directly to the door.
"Big star, you are usually so busy, how dare I contact you." Lin Yu said, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Are you Wenwen?" Qiu Ruoying walked out and saw Song Wenwen. A strange look appeared on her face. She said enthusiastically: "Please come in quickly. Have you had breakfast? If not, let's do it together."
"Hello Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu, I really haven't had breakfast, haha, I'm just eating at your place." Song Wenwen was not polite. When Qiu Ruoying called out, she became really happy.
Came here for a meal.
"Aunt Qiu, did you make this? It's so delicious."
"Hey, Aunt Qiu is getting younger and younger. If the two of us walk on the street together, we will definitely be regarded as sisters, let's go."
Lin Yu never knew when Song Wenwen's mouth became so sweet. She was like Aunt Qiu, praising her all the time and making Qiu Ruoying smile.
After breakfast, Qiu Ruoying picked up her bag and said: "Lin Yu, you and Wenwen go out for a walk together. Put aside everything you have to do today. If we have time in the evening, we will have dinner together."
"Okay, okay." Lin Yu stammered in reply. He had not yet understood what his mother meant.
"Take it easy." Before leaving, Qiu Ruoying grabbed Lin Yu's hand and said, "Wenwen is a nice girl, and you two are engaged, so..."
Qiu Ruoying stopped talking when she said this. She gave Lin Yu a meaningful expression, which meant that you understand what I said. Then she left with her bag, leaving behind a confused Lin Yu.
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"Tell me, what do you want to see me for?" Lin Yu smiled bitterly. He felt that Song Wenwen would not come to him for no reason. She is a big star. She is usually so busy. How can she have time to hang out?
"I came to see you because I really have something to do." Song Wenwen looked at Lin Yu and said with a mysterious smile: "My old man wants to see you."
"Your old man?" Lin Yu was slightly startled and said, "Why is he seeing me? Is it possible that he is not feeling well and wants me to see a doctor for him?"
"Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory. My grandfather is in good health. He just wants to see you." Song Wenwen spat and said, "Let's go, my dad may be there today."
Lin Yu was startled. A bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart. Why did this feel a bit like meeting his parents?
But now it was impossible for him to refuse, so he had no choice but to follow Song Wenwen to a leisure mountain villa more than 100 kilometers west of the imperial capital.
Wolong Villa is located halfway up the mountain, with a panoramic view of the Jade Lake.
This leisure villa is not too famous, but its background is not small. The location where it is located is actually a military restricted area.
If you have a little understanding of Feng Shui metaphysics, you can see that the geographical location of Wolong Villa, as well as the right time, place and people it occupies are very good. Those who can relax here must be the best among people.
A flat lake outside the villa is a naturally formed lake. Although it is not big, because the bottom of the lake leads to an underground river, the lake water is living water. The bottom of the lake can be seen clearly all year round. Plus the quiet spring at the top of the mountain, it is even more beautiful.
It makes this Yuhu Lake look particularly extraordinary.
In this season, the fish in this lake are at their most fertile. Unfortunately, this place is located in a military restricted area, so under normal circumstances, it is not open to the public.
On one side of the Jade Lake, there is a small pavilion. This pavilion is not big, but it is like a jade-like existence. The antique pavilion looks very quiet and elegant among the mountains, forests and lakes.
In the pavilion, an old man was fishing with a fishing rod. But while he was fishing, he was sipping tea and playing Go with a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was Song Qimin. He was holding a black hand. Looking at this ordinary chess game, he found helplessly that no matter how he played this game, it was a dead end. In the end, he threw the chess and sighed: "I lost again."
"Haha, your chess skills are impressive." The old man laughed loudly. He put down the white piece in his hand, then looked at the motionless fish float and said: "In this world, it is not this game of chess. We are the ones who play chess.
But he is not a chess player."
The old man is Song Qimin's father, Song Wenwen's grandfather, Song Xianming. The wrinkles on his face are the rings of time, recording the years he has spent in this world, and the knife wound on the back of his head is a testimony to his achievements.
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"Father, do you really want to see him?" Song Qimin asked.
"I want to see him, of course I want to see him." Song Xianming said leisurely: "The guy who has caused such a big fuss in the imperial capital in recent times is definitely not an ordinary guy. I want to see who he is."
"This guy is really good." Song Qimin said: "I have checked all his actions from Jiangnan to Suzhou and Hangzhou, as well as to the imperial capital, and I have to say that he is a talent."
"So this is the main reason why I want to meet him." Song Mingxian smiled slightly and said: "There are very few people who can penetrate your Dharma Eyes. Now there is a person who can enter your Dharma Eyes, and I must meet him."
"But, there is still a problem before us." Song Qimin said with some embarrassment.
"Oh, you might as well tell me what the problem is?" Song Ming said first.
"Does his engagement with Wenwen still count?" Song Qimin said: "Back then, his father Lin Haoyu and I were close friends. We made the engagement before the child was born. Now I'm thinking about the relationship between them.
Does the engagement between us still count?"
"If that kid is the best among people, why should we stop them?" Song Mingxian smiled slightly and said: "My Song family has always been low-key, but everyone in the circle knows the reputation of our Song family. If Wenwen likes it,
That boy is his blessing."
"But what if he doesn't like Wenwen?" Song Qimin smiled bitterly and said something that a father should not say.
"He doesn't like our Wenwen?" The old man turned around and snorted coldly: "Does that kid really think of himself as a golden branch and jade leaf?"
"Well." Song Qimin said with some embarrassment, "He is self-aware. He is just a child who grew up in a mountain Taoist temple. Naturally, he does not dare to dislike our family Wenwen."