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Chapter 1093 Going to the Yang Family's Old House

Yang Qingyin is a good student. Although she asked for leave in the morning, she still attended the afternoon class.

Nothing happened, and Luo Ziling went to class honestly.

Fortunately, there were two courses in the afternoon: "Physiology" and "Histoembryology" that he understood and was somewhat interested in.

He was more interested in "Physiology" because it could just make up for the gaps in traditional medicine he had learned.

"Histoembryology", the class was taught by a very funny and humorous teacher.

This middle-aged uncle named Lou Yongjian is born with a sense of humor. He can make many classmates laugh by telling common things.

In fact, Luo Ziling didn't want to hear the content of "Histoembryology", but wanted to hear Teacher Lou's humorous words.

If he could learn from Teacher Lou's speaking style, Luo Ziling felt that he would be more popular with girls.

When I was taking "Histoembryology", I was listening to it interestingly when I received a message from Yang Qingyin.

"Junior, my grandpa just called and asked me to take you to my old house for dinner." Behind Yang Qingyin's message, there were several pitiful expressions.

Luo Ziling, who was originally in a happy mood after listening to the lecture, was instantly put out of his good mood by Yang Qingyin's news.

"Okay, I'll go with you," he quickly replied.

After thinking about it, he wrote another message and sent it: "Don't worry, your grandpa can't beat me to death. Unless weapons are used, I'm not afraid of anything. Whether it's a quarrel or a fight, I'm better than your grandpa."

sharp."

As a result, Yang Qingyin only replied with three eye-roll expressions and not a single word.

After class, Luo Ziling went straight back to his dormitory to change his clothes and go to the Yang family's old house with Yang Qingyin.

Cao Jianhui originally wanted to drag Luo Ziling out for dinner and ask him what he should pay attention to when attending Luo Yuqing's birthday party tomorrow night. Unexpectedly, after Luo Ziling returned to the dormitory, he decisively changed his clothes and prepared to go out. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Boss, what are you going to do?" He said with a gossipy look on his face, "Which beauty are you dating today? Senior Sister Yang? Senior Sister Luo? Sister Ouyang?"

"Go away," Luo Ziling shouted rudely, and then kicked Cao Jianhui's big ass, "Who do I date, does it have to do with you?"

"Boss, don't we care about you?" Cao Jianhui drooled, looking very shameless, "We have to consider whether we should stay open for you at night! I know, I must have gone on a date with Goddess Yang today, otherwise we wouldn't

I will dress up so formally."

Luo Ziling changed into a gray casual suit, wearing a turtleneck sweater, trousers and black leather shoes.

Normally, he would not dress up like this, so Cao Jianhui and others immediately felt something unusual.

Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang also yelled, but were kicked by Luo Ziling each.

The three guys didn't pay attention. They hid on the bed and continued yelling. Luo Ziling had to ignore them.

After getting dressed, bringing some tools, and leaving the dormitory, Luo Ziling called Yang Qingyin and asked where she was.

Yang Qingyin asked Luo Ziling to wait for her near her house.

When Luo Ziling followed Yang Qingyin's instructions and came near the house where she lived, she saw that Ye Xiaoli had parked her car there.

Opening the back seat door, I saw Yang Qingyin sitting there.

"Senior sister, I didn't bring any gifts," Luo Ziling sat down next to Yang Qingyin and said with a smile: "Today your grandpa must be hosting the Hongmen Banquet, so I won't be too hot-faced or cold-hearted."

"It's okay," Yang Qingyin replied lightly, and then told Ye Xiaoli to drive.

Along the way, Luo Ziling and Yang Qingyin didn't talk as much as usual.

Yang Qingyin had something on his mind, and Luo Ziling also had something on his mind, so the two of them just talked together.

When they were approaching the Yang family's old house, Yang Qingyin came back to his senses and told Luo Ziling again: "Junior, it is my grandfather who I want to see you today. He is an elder. I hope you can respect me for my sake."

Let him be a little bit, okay?"

"If he doesn't force others into trouble, I will definitely treat him with courtesy. I am very polite to anyone." Luo Ziling said with a wry smile, "But I can't hit him back or scold him. Okay, don't worry.

, at least I have seen the world and know how to get rid of enemies."

"How to renounce the enemy?" Yang Qingyin rolled his eyes again, "You treat my grandfather as an enemy?"

"It was your grandpa who treated me as an enemy," Luo Ziling corrected him. "When we first met, I treated him like an elder, but he treated me like a piece of shit. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, the car will arrive at the front of the mountain.

You have a way, I don’t believe that your grandfather and I will have a big fight today, or even fight with the people around him."

"Alas!" Yang Qingyin sighed and said nothing more.

After a strict security check, the car quickly drove into the Yang family's old house.

After stopping at the entrance of the yard, Luo Ziling was the first to jump out of the car.

Yang Qingyin then got out of the car. Ye Xiaoli did not get out of the car, but drove the car to another place.

"Go in," Yang Qingyin smiled bitterly at Luo Ziling and took the lead in walking forward.

Luo Ziling quickly followed.

"The eldest lady is here," a middle-aged man who was a bit old but looked like he was a soldier came up to greet him. He glanced at Luo Ziling and then said to Yang Qingyin: "The old man is in the study, let you go first.

Drinking tea in the study."

"Thank you, Uncle Qing," Yang Qingyin smiled at the middle-aged man and asked Luo Ziling to follow her in.

When following Yang Qingyin to the study, Luo Ziling saw Yang Yuanshan reading there wearing reading glasses.

Yang Qingyin obediently stepped forward to say hello, but Yang Yuanshan just responded lightly, and his eyes fell on Luo Ziling.

"Young man, didn't your grandpa teach you etiquette? Why don't you go empty-handed when you come to the door?" Yang Yuanshan coldly mocked Luo Ziling: "Didn't your grandpa think he was great? Why didn't he even teach you such etiquette?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yuanshan would say this. Yang Qingyin seemed surprised, his face suddenly changed, and he glared at Luo Ziling with dissatisfaction.

"Senior Yang," Luo Ziling said in a neither humble nor condescending manner, "This is not the first time I have come to the Yang family's old house. Last time, I was kidnapped by Qing Yin's father and brought here without any gifts. Don't you mind? This is

This is the second time, can I not pay attention to these common etiquette?"

"Haha," Yang Yuanshan sneered, "It seems that the Luo family has not had much tutoring for generations."

"Senior Yang, you can't say that to our Luo family," Luo Ziling said seriously: "At least, my grandfather has never treated Qingyin with your attitude. Even if he knew that Qingyin was your granddaughter, he treated her kindly.

Wait, not a single harsh word."

After a pause, before Yang Yuanshan spoke, he added: "Also, the gift is not necessarily in kind. If I say, Senior Yang, you have a hidden disease, it will endanger your life in a year or two at most, but I can help you."

Healing, do you think this is a great gift?"

Luo Ziling's words made Yang Yuanshan startled.

Yang Qingyin was shocked.

(End of chapter)


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