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Chapter 399 Old Brother Shen Yue Kneeling on the Keyboard Online

Mr. Jiang ran away from home.

Can you believe this?

The problem is that the old man has that idea. Are all the Jiang family blind or deaf? Can't stand an old man?

But there was no need for Qin Lanlan to lie to him. Zhang Dabiao was stunned and asked, "Is the news true?"

"It's true!" Qin Lanlan said weakly. Obviously, she was helpless about the news.

"How did you leave? So many people didn't notice anything unusual?"

"You left in the middle of the night, or later in the night. The question is, no one thought that Mr. Jiang would run away from home?" At the mention of this, Qin Lanlan suddenly became energetic and angrily cursed: "It's all your fault for encouraging Mr. Jiang to come to Kinmen.

Village, otherwise could he run away from home?"

Zhang Dabiao's head was covered with black lines, "It's useless to say anything now. If you just beat me up, can you find Mr. Jiang? If you can't, then what's the use of worrying?"

Zhang Dabiao was driving the car and was in a good mood. Qin Lanlan came up and pointed at him from the moral high ground. Clay Bodhisattva was also very angry, wasn't he?

So, he was unhappy.

"Are you not in a hurry? The latest news is that Mr. Jiang is almost in Bobei. He is on the plane, the same flight we took last time when we came back from Suzhou and Hangzhou."

Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt dizzy. With such a father, he was really going to die.

"Ahem...this old man is quite neat." Zhang Dabiao was extremely embarrassed, "Then what should we do now? Reception? Or should we send him back to his old man?"

"Are you sending it back? Uncle Jiang called me just now and told me to try my best to stabilize Mr. Jiang. They should be able to arrive tomorrow."

"Okay then!" Looking at the time, Mr. Jiang couldn't arrive for a while, "Just wait for me at home, and we'll take Mr. Jiang home later."

"Well, that's all it can do."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dabiao rubbed his face vigorously, thinking that this old man was really good at it.

But he doesn’t know whether the old man can bear the life in this village?

Mr. Jiang has been paralyzed in bed for the past two years and is ill. There is nothing he can do.

But now that he has recovered from his illness and is just like a normal person, how can he not be eager to go out and see the new world?

Not to mention that he was once a big boss in charge of the central government, maybe even an ordinary person couldn't bear such loneliness, right?

I can understand him, but that doesn't mean Zhang Dabiao approves of his behavior.

You are quite old and have great-grandchildren. Wouldn’t it be nice for you to just keep raising them at home?

Even if you want to come up with it, you can discuss it with your family. It's better. If you sneak out alone, Zhang Dabiao won't sit on the wax?

If something happens along the way, not to mention that the Jiang family will not let him go, Zhang Dabiao himself will not be able to forgive himself, right?

While driving along, Zhang Dabiao became more and more angry as he thought about it. He looked at his cell phone and parked the car on the side of the road, calling that old bastard Shen Yue.

Shen Yue probably knew something, so he called several times before answering, "Brother, are you okay so late?"

"Haha, are you okay?" Zhang Dabiao snorted. Even though he was on the phone, he could already feel Shen Yue's guilty conscience.

'Ahem, brother, what should I tell you? This is all my brother's fault. I'm sorry for you. Can I apologize to you here? But there's nothing I can do about your sister-in-law.

You know people's tempers, if you knew we were going to that kind of place, would you still be with me?"

"To be honest, I'm still kneeling right now. How about we make a video and let you watch it?"

"Haha, okay! I want to see if it's true." With that said, Zhang Dabiao hung up the phone directly and then made a video call.

In just a few seconds, Shen Yue connected to the video. His old face was as red as a monkey's butt. After saying hello, he quickly went to pat the bottom of his knees.

Zhang Dabiao took a deep breath, "Are you really kneeling?"

"Yes, the keyboard is mechanical..." Shen Yue said while twitching the corner of his mouth. The miserable little appearance made people feel distressed.

"But you can't take what I said so coldly, can you? Are you both black and white? You can imagine that, oh, you left... couldn't it be that we both found out that there was something irregular there, and then left together?"

"No way, brother, think about it, that place is so remote, and we can all find it, it means that we must know something. Your sister-in-law is so shrewd, I think it will be over after we both leave!"

This answer instantly made Zhang Dabiao speechless.

Yes, you can go to such remote places and suddenly find something irregular? Are you kidding me?

"You, you, that's it for now." Zhang Dabiao snorted and hung up the video.

"Brothers, you bastards, don't go drinking while fighting!" Zhang Dabiao spat fiercely, "Shen Yue, just wait for me. If Zhang Dabiao doesn't come back, I will take your surname."

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and the car swooped out like an arrow off the string.

After returning to the village, Zhang Dabiao found a temporary place for Mr. Jiang to stay.

There isn't much else in the village, but there are quite a few empty houses that can be lived in.

The last time Yuan Bingling brought people to the village, many people discovered business opportunities and cleared out all the unoccupied houses at home.

It's hot now, so there's no need to burn a kang. A bed of quilts and mats won't get damp at all. In addition, Mr. Jiang is old, and older people are afraid of the cold, so even without a fan, he can sleep there all night. Very solid.

After arranging the accommodation, Zhang Dabiao drove Qin Lanlan to the city and waited to receive Mr. Jiang.

It was already past 11pm when we returned to the village.

I have to say that country people are still very enthusiastic. Aunt Li waited until after eleven o'clock and helped Mr. Jiang make a sumptuous supper.

"Thank you for your hard work, sister." Mrs. Jiang thanked her politely, but it made Aunt Li extremely embarrassed. "Don't call us that, just call me Hui Ru!"

"Aunt Li, it's getting late. You should go back and rest quickly. Just leave it to me." Zhang Dabiao took over the conversation at this time. Although he felt that the old man was very unreliable, everyone was here. Zhang Dabiao Still very enthusiastic.

After seeing Aunt Li off and returning to the house, Mr. Jiang was already eating the steamed buns and praising it as the best meal he had ever had in his life.

Zhang Dabiao didn't take it seriously, thinking that you were hungry.

But this was also a matter of making Aunt Li look good. Of course he wouldn't be so stupid. He sat next to him and poured a cup of hot tea for the old man, "Mr. Jiang, if it's delicious, eat more of it!"

"Although it's delicious, I don't dare to eat too much because it won't be digested!" Qin Lanlan objected.

Anyway, she is still very prejudiced against Mr. Jiang.

"It's okay, don't listen to her. The food here nourishes people, and the more you eat, the better it is for your health." Zhang Dabiao disagreed, and smiled and gave Mr. Jiang another chicken leg.

This is an authentic little stupid chicken that makes you rich, but it is definitely not the kind sold in the market.

Jiang Lao ate with relish, "Da Biao, your Aunt Li's cooking skills are simply better than those of the royal chefs in Da Nei!"

Zhang Dabiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "If my Aunt Li hears these words, I will definitely jump into a trap."

"Hahahaha... You kid, you just don't speak in tune." Mr. Jiang couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.

"Besides, I have decided that from now on, I will live here. I won't go anywhere. Even if I die, I will die here."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Dabiao and Qin Lanlan were so frightened.

"Grandpa Jiang, it's not that we don't welcome him, but the question is, can Uncle Jiang agree?" Qin Lanlan said bravely. After all, no matter how you heard this, it felt as if they were not welcome.

Although, they are indeed not very welcoming!

Mr. Jiang put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, "Hey, this tea has a strong aroma, and it's better than the tributes I drank before!"

"Grandpa Jiang... we're talking about business!" Qin Lanlan was impatient and stamped her feet anxiously.


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