I almost slapped this old man down. Why did you pick out my crotch when you just touched me?
The old man showed a few teeth and smiled at me with satisfaction and said: "My good grandson, it seems that you really have the inheritance of my old Chen family. Look at this big guy, I don't know which family's daughter has this father... Everyone else's
Little birdie, our old Chen family is a big roc."
"Old man, where did you come from? Why, if you call me grandson, you really become my grandfather?" I said angrily. Although I said this, I had already confirmed the fact in my heart.
This old man with an unattractive appearance and a shady face is actually my grandfather. My father said that when he disappeared, I had just given birth to him, so I had no specific impression of him in my mind. When I saw him today, it completely destroyed me.
fantasy; I once doubted that my stalwart father might have been picked up...
The old man seemed to know what I was thinking. He raised his hand to hit me on the head. I glared at him. He retracted his hand angrily and said, "My dear grandpa, I can't help you. You have a lot of money. Don't follow me."
Grandpa can't live with it. Your grandpa is a blockhead, but I'm different. I'm just such a good grandson, and I still expect you to continue the family lineage of my old Chen family."
"What are you talking about? How many times have I escaped death and never seen you? When I was a kid and I was digging dead people's graves with a dog, I didn't see you either. Why, now that I'm grown up, you dumped out and picked up the ready-made ones?
"I said.
The old man smiled apologetically, "My dear grandson, when you were in danger, grandpa was watching you from behind. A narrow escape from death is what our Chen family must go through..."
"Fart! Did I have a narrow escape from death? I was in a very difficult situation. My father didn't care about me, and you also disappeared. Now it's poured out. What's wrong? My grandson picked it up for nothing?"
The old man shook his head like a rattle, took a look at the wound on my chest that was still bleeding, and had a look of pain on his face.
"My dear grandson, next time you cut bones and repay blood, just keep it to yourself and don't really stab yourself."
The old man finished speaking to me in a pleasant manner, then turned around and faced the white-browed old man, with a murderous expression on his face: "Qing Xuanyu, you old and lame man, how dare you bully my Chen family, you really think I am a vegetarian, old man
?”
Before the old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant. The next second, he had appeared in front of the white-browed old man.
There was a trace of panic on the face of the white-browed old man. Although he was strong, the old man was even stronger!
The old man smeared saliva on his hands, and before the white-browed old man could counterattack, he had already wiped his hands on the two eyebrows that the white-browed old man was most proud of, and immediately shaved off his eyebrows that had been maintained and repaired for many years.
Er Jing, who had white eyebrows like a Taoist master, turned into no eyebrows in the blink of an eye.
"Chen Junjie, how dare you insult me like this, I'll fight you!"
"Hey, with your skills like this, you want to fight me to the death? You are insulting me."
The old man was really good at scolding, and his few words made the white-browed old man turn pale, but the other party couldn't beat him. The old man kicked the white-browed old man to the audience, and all the young people of the Qing family looked at each other in shock, and no one dared
I believe that this old man who usually helps in the kitchen actually beat the veteran master of their Qing family until he lost his temper...
After the old man kicked the person, he deliberately raised his leg, pulled the shoe forward, and retracted the two dirty toes into the shoe.
I was speechless. I knew the strength of the old man with white eyebrows, but he couldn't block the old man's kick. Not to mention the other old men from the Qing family who hadn't reacted yet, all of them looked ugly, but no one dared to think about it.
Take action.
What is strength? This is strength!
After the old man kicked the person, he turned around and looked at me with a flattering look on his face, and said: "My dear grandson, what are you doing, have you calmed down? If you are still angry, how about I kick all those old guys down?"
"After being kicked down, can my mother be released?" I asked.
The old man shook his head and said, "Probably not. With the urine of these old guys, there is a high probability that they will fight us desperately."
"With so many of them coming together, can you beat them?"
"As long as they don't release that thing, they can be beaten. Even if they can't be beaten, it's still safe to throw them all into the dungeon." The old man winked at me and said, "Then leave the old guys to me.
, I will give you these young ones. I think the third lady is pretty good, with a strange physique, and a good grandson. If you don’t have to bear the trouble, take her in. Grandpa will teach you some secret techniques in the room, and I’m sure she will let you know what it means to be at the peak of life.
…”
I glanced around.
The old man asked: "My dear grandson, what are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for a knife."
"What are you looking for a knife for?"
"Prepare to cut off your bones and repay your blood, and return your blood and bones..."
The old man immediately shook his head like a rattle, and his face turned pale with fright.
But at this moment, Qing Xiao, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.
"Chen Junjie, you are so brave, how dare you hide under my nose."
"Good in-laws, they are all our own family. It hurts people's hearts to hide anything, right?" The old man stretched out his little finger and pulled out a black booger from his nose, and flicked it into the mouth of the white-browed old man who was cursing in the distance.
It disgusted him so much that he vomited bitterness.
The old man paused and said with a smile: "The world is so big, old man, I can go wherever I want. If I don't say anything, no one can be found. If I think about it, even gods can't stop me..."
Qing Xiao said seriously: "You have stayed in my Qing family for a long time. What are you planning?"
"Hey, plots are out of the question. There are some things that my son won't do, so I, the father, have to worry about it. You, Qingxiao, are the head of the clan and a busy man. You even locked up your own daughter for twenty years, and now you come to see her.
The number of times is no more than two palms. You don’t want a daughter, but I still want a daughter-in-law..."
After the old man said this, Qing Xiao was suddenly speechless, with mixed emotions on his face.
The old man said to Qing Yu in the audience: "Little girl, stop glaring at me. Old man, I didn't mean to lie to you. It's true that I am a kitchen helper, but I came to Qing's house to make some food that my daughter-in-law likes to eat."
Give it to her, she likes braised fish the most, I learned this from you."
I looked at the old man, and a warm current flowed through my heart, and I said, "In the past twenty years, have you been cooking and delivering meals to my mother?"
"What else? Your mother is a miserable woman. She almost died giving birth to you. Your father thinks about the ways of heaven all day long. You are still young. I, the old Chen family, cannot treat my daughter-in-law badly. I can do all I can, old man.
Just cook something your mother likes to eat, and then tell your mother about your journey and growth outside these years..."
The old man winked at me as he spoke. I didn't react at first, but then Jin Yier motioned for me to look back.
I turned around subconsciously, but I saw a woman in plain clothes walking slowly in the distance behind the crowd. She walked very slowly, but every step she took was cautious, as if she might fall at any time.
Quite ordinary; her eyes looked at me firmly, although the distance was still far away, but every look in her eyes was the thoughts that I was haunted by...
"Fan'er..."
She shouted softly, her voice was very low, but at this time, tears were streaming down my face.