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Chapter 1167 Family Compound(1/2)

Chapter 1167 Family Courtyard

Last night, Ye Qinghan measured Su Yuan’s waist and shoulder circumference. The master worked overnight to make a Zhongshan suit and put it on Su Yuan. He only needed some minor changes.

After a while, it was almost nine o'clock when I went out.

Ye Qinghan drove the car, looking at Su Yuan in the passenger seat from time to time, and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect you to be so handsome in dressing. I would have customized two pieces for you if I had known.



Not everyone can control Zhongshan suits.

Some people wear Captain Jia.

Although Su Yuan's facial features were not very stunning, his figure was well-proportioned and his height was just right, and his invisible temperament, even Ye Qinghan, who had seen countless young talents, couldn't help but admire him.

"Be low-key, aunt, you know I like low-key.

"Su Yuan laughed.

"What you did yesterday is not low-key at all. If you were low-key, we wouldn't have visited that old man today.

"Ye Qinghan said angrily.

When she was waiting for the traffic light, she subconsciously glanced at the time and saw the date on the calendar. Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show a hint of worry, as if she was worried about something.

Su Yuan frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you when I come back..." Ye Qinghan sighed inwardly and said nothing more.

After driving for half an hour, I arrived at the entrance of the Tongzilou compound in the old city.

Compared with the commercial housing outside, this kind of family compound seems to be very simple, but in this era, people who can live in such a house are definitely a big shot.

The person guarding the door was an old man in his sixties, sitting in a rocking chair and reading the newspaper.

Seeing Ye Qinghan get out of the car and walk, he smiled and said, "Girl Han, you're here.



"Grandpa Bai, this is the persimmon cake from Wuliangfang, for you.

"Ye Qinghan handed over the persimmon cake wrapped in the newspaper and said.

"Okay, I've queued up several times but didn't buy it. That's great!" Old Bai smiled so hard that he couldn't stop. When he saw Su Yuan who was following him, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Hello, young man, tsk tsk,

It looks really similar.



"Old man, just praise me just if you think I am handsome.

"Su Yuan smiled.

“What are you saying?

"Ye Qinghan glared at Su Yuan and waved to Old Bai, "Grandpa Bai, let's go in first.



“Go.

"Bai Lao waved his hand, moved his eyes away from Su Yuan, carefully opened the newspaper bag, and enjoyed the persimmon cake like a treasure.

"Old Bai is also a big man, very strong. You will be a little polite when you see him next time.

"Ye Qinghan whispered to Su Yuan.

"I know, it's almost the fourth-level high-level in the extreme realm, and it may be even higher.

"Su Yuan was not surprised. Just now, Mr. Bai said, "I look really similar" and obviously recognized his identity.

Seeing that Su Yuan was indifferent, Ye Qinghan shook his head helplessly.

The yard has a strong atmosphere of life, and some children are playing.

They all knew Ye Qinghan and greeted him enthusiastically, just as kind and natural as if he was going home and his neighbors greeted him.

Come to the second floor.

The corridor has peeled cement and the door is rusty. Although it looks very worn, the overall is clean and refreshing.

Ye Qinghan knocked on the door gently, and the door opened naturally, and no one responded inside.

Those who live in the family compound have the only function of the gate to block the wind and don’t have to worry about stealing or other issues.

After all, such places are a hundred times safer than any high-end community.

"Grandma Zhihui, are you at home?" Ye Qinghan asked softly.

“The cold is coming.

"A silver-haired grandma in her sixties stuck out and smiled while knitting her sweater.

"She went out to buy vegetables. Look at whether Lao Deng is at home.



“It doesn’t seem to be there either.

"Ye Qinghan stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Strange, I was still watching it just now.

"The silver-haired grandma smiled and said, "You come to my house to sit down. I guess Old Deng will go out too and will come back soon.



"I won't bother you, I'll just wait here.

"Ye Qinghan said obediently.

The silver-haired grandma didn't insist and went back to the house.

"Auntie, are you looking for Mr. Deng?" Su Yuan said in surprise.

"How do you know? I remember I didn't tell you, right?" Ye Qinghan looked puzzled.

“I know where he is.

"Su Yuan smiled. Some movements in the yard naturally could not escape his perception, and this was even more so by Mr. Deng, a great master.

He took Ye Qinghan to the back of the courtyard next to a small bush.

“Old man.

"Su Yuan shouted, and a figure appeared in the bushes. It was Mr. Deng.

He quickly subconsciously stuffed something into his pocket. Then he saw that it was Ye Qinghan and Su Yuan, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He took a step out. Ye Qinghan hurriedly supported him and asked Su Yuan incredibly: "Do you know Grandpa Deng?"

“See once.

"Su Yuan smiled.

"Oh, Hanhan, you came so quickly, didn't you say you would arrive until 10 o'clock?

"Old Deng smiled awkwardly.

Ye Qinghan frowned slightly and asked, "Have you drunk?"

Mr. Deng was startled and gestured quickly: "I'll just take a little bit of it, just a small sip. Don't tell Grandma Zhihui, otherwise I won't be able to calm my ears for several weeks.



"But Grandpa Deng, your illness is just right, how can you drink alcohol!" Ye Qinghan whistled.

"The doctor said that drinking properly can promote blood circulation, which is good for the body.

"Deng Lao Gan smiled.

"Which doctor is so unreliable, I'll go to him to argue.

"Ye Qinghan snorted, and she naturally saw that Mr. Deng was lying.

"It was this young man who said it, right?" Mr. Deng looked at Su Yuan for help.

Su Yuan smiled, but he didn't expect that the old man had this childish side.

Ye Qinghan was stunned and looked at Su Yuan in confusion.

Su Yuan told the story of the Great Wall.

Ye Qinghan snorted: "I won't tell me about such a big thing. Grandpa Deng, you are cunning. No wonder you agreed immediately yesterday.



Ye Qinghan was also surprised that Mr. Deng, who was upright and disliked the bureaucratic atmosphere the most, actually agreed to help Su Yuan clear his suspicion.

It turns out there is an "inside story".

"If you want to drink, just drink a little bit, and I can control it.

Auntie, you have to keep this secret well, otherwise the old man will be scolded, and we won’t be able to get this lunch today.

” Su Yuan joked.
To be continued...
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