By the Qingqing River, Yang Xiaomi danced first to see Han Jiulin's martial arts.
Han Jiulin lived up to his expectations, picked flowers from the air and gave them to the beauty.
After being surprised, Yang Xiaomi happily touched the flowers on her head and asked, "What kind of kung fu are you doing? It's so amazing!"
Han Jiulin smiled faintly, put his hands behind his hands and said, "It's just a trivial technique to retrieve objects from the air, to control strength."
"Although I don't know much about it, I guess you must be a master even in the martial arts world."
Yang Xiaomi revealed the truth in one sentence.
Han Jiulin laughed dumbly.
When Han Jiulin first took office as the War Lord of the Northern Territory, the four War Lords from the four war zones of the East, South, West and North met.
The other Three Realm Warlords bullied Han Jiulin at a young age and ridiculed Han Jiulin for becoming famous at a young age and not living up to his reputation.
Han Jiulin fought one against three and defeated three people in a row, showing his unparalleled domineering power!
The Three Great War Masters were convinced and praised him for his reputation as a worthy person!
The level of martial arts is as high as a nine-story building!
And since they were willing to descend to the third level, they all became the sixth level.
And last year, Han Jiulin's status rose again, and he was granted the title of king, surpassing the three war lords.
He has become the true leader of one person and the leader of ten thousand people, the backbone of the country!
"It's time for me to go, the company is still waiting for me."
Yang Xiaomi suddenly spoke, a little helpless: "Would you like to leave a phone number for easy contact?"
Han Jiulin said quietly: "We are neighbors now. If you want to see me, just knock on the door."
"But what if you're not at home?" Yang Xiaomi thought very carefully, as if he was determined to get Han Jiulin's phone number.
Han Jiulin had no choice but to report a series of phone numbers that were very easy to remember.
Yang Xiaomi thought she heard wrongly and couldn't believe it: "Your number is worth hundreds of thousands, right?"
Han Jiulin smiled: "It's not worth anything. I gave it to you to charge your phone bill."
"You are the only one who believes in ghosts."
Yang Xiaomi took out his phone and dialed the number on the spot.
After a while, Han Jiulin's cell phone rang.
"It's really your mobile phone number!"
Yang Xiaomi was a little happy, but also felt a little ashamed of her distrust of Han Jiulin.
After hanging up the phone, she trotted away with a smile: "Save my phone number and remember my name, Yang Xiaomi."
Under the washed white jeans, her buttocks are extraordinarily round, and her two long legs are extraordinarily slender and straight.
The beautiful long hair and white knitted sweater are gently swaying, full of charming rhythm.
Han Jiulin glanced at her back and thought of Xiao Yuyan who came to his home in the morning to say goodbye and return to Jinmen.
"My name is Xiao Yuyan...
Remember this name."
The two of them are different, one is the daughter of a wealthy family and the other is the goddess of the people.
But they are both women who want Han Jiulin to remember their names. They are very similar.
Han Jiulin smiled faintly, took out his mobile phone, and saved Yang Xiaomi's phone number in the address book.
Afterwards, he sat back down by the river again and fell into trance for a moment, like an old man fishing, but unfortunately he had no rod in his hand.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Zhaoling came behind him and reported: "The wedding banquet of Liu and Bai's family is scheduled to be held at Kaiyuan International Hotel tomorrow morning.
The guests at this wedding banquet cover almost all the nobles and upper-class people in Linyi City. Murong Qiuyu and others will all come to congratulate them with their whole families.
In addition, the host of the wedding banquet and the performers are all artists from Haina Entertainment Company.
That Yang Xiaomi will be the finale guest performer at tomorrow's wedding banquet.
Today, Haina Entertainment will organize them to go to the hotel to rehearse in advance."
"Is it."
Han Jiulin pondered for a moment and said: "In that case, the big gift I prepared should be given after Yang Xiaomi's performance."
Ye Zhaoling nodded, responded, and asked: "Who do you plan to let accompany you to the wedding banquet tomorrow?
I can change into a dress if necessary."
Han Jiulin shook his head and said, "No need, I have someone to choose."
"Okay." Ye Zhaoling was a little disappointed.
Taking out his phone, Han Jiulin called Qin Linxi: "Are you busy?"
"You're not busy, just say it." Qin Linxi's voice revealed a hint of joy.
At this time, she was assisting Qin Guangyao in deploying work in her own textile factory.
Han Jiulin smiled and said, "Tomorrow I want you to accompany me to attend the wedding banquet of Liu Bai's family."
Qin Linxi answered happily: "No problem!"
Han Jiulin said: "Then tomorrow morning, I will pick you up and pay a visit to my aunt."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Han Jiulin turned around and said, "Go and buy some clothes and jewelry according to your figure, and send them over for me."
Ye Zhaoling deliberately puffed up her chest and asked, "Are you sure that my figure is the same as Miss Qin's?"
Han Jiulin pretended to be serious: "Looking for punishment."
Ye Zhaoling pursed her lips and smiled, then turned and left.
…
The next day, Su Mei didn't mention leaving Linyi again. After seeing off Xiaoxiao, Han Jiulin, still wearing a windbreaker, drove to the Qin family's ancestral house.
The old courtyard of the Qin family's ancestral house was in a narrow alley, and a car couldn't get in, so Han Jiulin parked the car on the side of the road.
Blue bricks and white tiles, red brick roads, old and scattered electrical wires.
There are also various small advertisements pasted repeatedly on the dilapidated walls and telephone poles.
On both sides of the alleyway, there are vendors selling roasted sweet potatoes, as well as small shops that have been open for decades.
There was a primary school not far away. Inside the iron-barred gate, the sound of reading aloud could be heard. There were also a few students standing outside the door of a few classes who had been punished for being late.
A little further away, in a relatively open corner under the shade of trees, several old people sat together, playing chess, fighting over a cannon so early in the morning that their faces turned red.
Han Jiulin and Qin Linxi had visited this place ten years ago. I remember it was Qin Guangfeng who asked Qin Linxi to come to the ancestral house to look for something belonging to Mr. Qin.
After all these years, nothing has changed.
Han Jiulin opened the trunk of his car, walked into the alley carrying a box of fresh free-range eggs he bought in the morning.
The scarlet paint on the door is mottled, and the bronze animal ring has been covered with a layer of pulp from years of beating.
There is a faded red lantern hanging on the top of the door, and a pair of small animal horns are raised high on the doorposts on both sides of the door.
Although this courtyard is an old house that has been built for decades, the details reveal the taste of Mr. Qin back then.
Han Jiulin held the animal ring and knocked lightly on the door.
A beady voice sounded from the courtyard.
"The door is open. Push it hard."
Han Jiulin recognized the voice of the owner of this voice, the voice of Qin Guangyao's wife, Tang Wen.
He let go of the animal ring and switched from knocking to pushing. The door, which had been in disrepair for a long time, made a groove on the stone floor, and he slowly pushed it open.
Han Jiulin stepped in and called to the back of the woman who was drying clothes on the wire in the yard: "Second aunt, hello."
Tang Wen turned her head in surprise when she heard this. Her face was a little complicated. She seemed to be a little resentful, a little grateful, and a little afraid.
"It's Jiulin. If you are here as a guest, our family welcomes you. If you are here to see Linxi for the wedding banquet of Liu and Bai's family, then there is no need for you.
I have already told Linxi that I will stay at home today and not go anywhere."
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