"What did you say?"

Chen Huang glared at Chen Xin'an, the muscles on his face twitching.

Chen Xin'an looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I'm talking about my business, so you don't have to worry about it!

If you came out just to discipline me, then just go back!"

Sure enough, Chen Huang slapped Chen Xin'an on the mouth and cursed at him:

"I am your grandfather, can I not even control you?

Doesn’t it mean I can’t say anything about you?”

"Why are you beating the child!" Mu Jinrong was startled and grabbed Chen Huang's hand.

Ning Xiruo also hugged Chen Xin'an and comforted him: "Husband, grandpa is doing this for our own good, don't be angry!"

Chen Xin'an wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "How could I be so easily angry? It's not like I've never been beaten before!

Not to mention anything else, those guys on Qingniu Mountain were much more serious than him!

Have you heard of the split muscles and bones in martial arts movies?

Do you think it’s only in movies and novels?

Let me tell you, there are thirty-two techniques in total, and I have tried every one of them!

And more than once!

Not to mention those old perverts, but who of these people after going down the mountain is not heavy-handed?

Almost every bone in my body has been broken. Injuries are just a common occurrence. Why do I care about this slap!

This time in Inca, the people I met were more cruel than the others. Which one would just slap you lightly?

Do you know what it's like to be chased by tens of thousands of Inca policemen and green suits?

The commander-in-chief of other operations cannot withdraw his troops with just a slap in the face.

If I hadn't made a surprise move and turned back, and then went straight to the command post to pick up their command post, I really wouldn't have been able to come back!

Wife, it’s not that I don’t want to call you to say you’re safe.

But that was the enemy's territory, and every move I made was being monitored.

Just make a phone call and leave me only ten minutes to escape.

How can I, a Chinese who doesn't speak Inca and doesn't look like an Inca, hide?

Grandpa, come on, tell me, how do you want to control me?

If you feel that a few curse words cannot show the majesty of your elder status, then I will bring you the Dragon Pattern Spear.

No, why don't you stab me again?

Anyway, I got hit by a sword, so I won’t miss you with a shot, right?"

Chen Huang's face turned pale and he looked at Chen Xin'an blankly.

Ning Xiruo's face was filled with tears. She held Chen Xin'an's hand distressedly and said, "Husband, where were you injured by the sword? Let me see!"

Chen Xin'an smiled and said: "No, just say it casually, don't worry.

You won't let me out, right?

Then I won’t go, I can always sleep, right?

If you happen to be tired, just take a day off."

Ning Xiruo hurriedly said: "Well, husband, please wait a moment, I will help you make the bed!"

"No!" Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said, "I'm not used to it when I first came back. I'll just sleep in the guest room for the next few days!"

Ning Xiruo's face instantly turned pale, she wiped the corners of her eyes, nodded and said:

"Okay, then I'll help you clean it up too!"

When Chen Xin'an and Ning Xiruo entered the next room, Chen Huang said sadly to Mu Jinrong:

"Ah Rong, how about we go back to the mountains?

I may not be used to life outside!"

Just as Mu Jinrong wanted to speak, Chen Xin'an retreated from the room and said lightly:

"After some time, I will take out my parents' belongings from the dragon shield and bury them again.

You need to make a decision whether to bury it in Kyoto, transport it back to Haidong, or bury it in your hometown.

Also, who took care of my parents’ bodies back then.

Where is he buried?

I will check these out later.

When their bones are recovered, I will bury them together with their remains. Grandpa, you need to preside over these things!"

After Chen Xin'an finished speaking, she walked into the room.

Chen Huang remained silent so that he could not just go back.

Mu Jinrong pressed his forehead with her hand and cursed: "You damn old man!

I have had such an unpleasant temper my whole life!

Obviously I don't want to see my grandson without eating, but I miss him terribly.

Why do you have to say it so harshly?

People say that every generation has a relationship, so why can't you coax him like an ordinary grandpa treats his grandson?"

Chen Huang blushed and complained to her: "Who am I, Chen Huang?

My Chen family is not that pretentious either!

Besides, if I coax him, who will coax me?

Does this kid think of me as his grandfather?

If it's not convenient for us to come out, can't he go in and see me?

It’s not like I didn’t know where I was, so I went there once and never went there again.

Does he still have me as his grandfather in his heart?!"

Xiao Jiu brought the tea tray, poured the brewed tea into the teacups, poured it for the three old people, and brought each cup in front of everyone to serve tea.

Yao Zhifeng took a sip, nodded, smacked his lips and said, "Onishi pine needles! Yes, it's three years old, and that's what it tastes like!"

It’s hard to find now, I’ve been wandering around Daxiling for a month and still can’t find it!”

Xiaojiu smiled and said: "The young master bought it specially for one thousand eight hundred and one tael!"

Chen Huang, who had taken a sip and was about to throw away the remaining residue, immediately picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp after hearing this.

Xiaojiu poured another cup for each of the three people and continued: "The young master rarely drinks tea, but the tea at home is all good.

And no matter how expensive it is, if you see it, you will buy it.

Said Master likes to drink this, buy it!

I saw this kind of tea at the Daxiling cabin last time. Grandpa likes to drink it, so I bought it!

When I first bought this house and renovated it, I still didn't understand why Block E remained empty and the decoration looked so old-fashioned.

I took you in last night, and I understood it as soon as I saw the expressions on your faces.

There is a complete set of seats in Block E, which the young master has left for you.

In fact, he has been looking forward to you coming back and living here!

Maybe you don't know what the young master has experienced since he came to Kyoto.

But I’m just going to talk about a few big things and you’ll understand.

The old law hall, which had existed in China for at least thirty years, was destroyed by the young master.

The family alliance was broken up by the young master.

Kyoto's Huo family, Mo family, Fei family, Zhang family, Waigang He family, etc., all the old wealthy families in Kyoto, suffered a huge defeat at the hands of the young master.

Some were even exterminated directly.

The young master is a foreigner. In more than two years, he not only established a firm foothold in Kyoto, but also became the richest man in Kyoto!

The young master did not get back the shares of Junhao Group, nor did he use a penny from Junhao Group.

Just by relying on his own ability, he founded the Ningruo Anhao Group, whose wealth is even greater than that of the Junhao Group!

Grandpa Chen, you blame the young master for not visiting you. Do you think he has time to go into the mountains?

Even if he could really squeeze out this time, would he dare to let go of everything?

Grandpa Chen, I am young and don’t know how to speak.
To be continued...