typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 2722 Mr. Long’s Highlights

Cai Gen couldn't measure how fast the RV was on the bottom of the sea.

After all, the wheels weren't turning, so I couldn't tell how much it was moving.

But, it's like farting behind the RV.

The constant sonic booms caused chaos on the calm sea floor.

Cai Gen looked at the navigation system, kept approaching the destination, and applied the brakes hard.

He was afraid that the RV would go too fast and if he drove past it, it would be a joke.

However, the brakes are useless. Not only the wheels are not turning, but the engine is not turning either.

Cai Gen could only smoke depressedly, after all, there was no communication channel with Ying Long for the time being.

Maybe Ying Long has a more reserved personality and is not good at communication.

Or, there is nothing wrong with his character, but he simply doesn’t want to be with Cai Gen.

Finally, in Cai Gen's RV, the smokers couldn't even see anyone clearly.

The RV just started to slow down.

Like a submarine, it slowly sank out of the water.

As soon as they saw the sun, everyone opened the windows.

It looked like the RV was on fire, the smoke was coming out and whirring.

It took a long time before everyone could clearly see the situation outside the car.

Sure enough, we can already see the land.

The buildings on the shore are very sparse, like a small village.

Juedu is not a large port.

This may be the reason why he is called Ogawa Hitoshi.

Before the RV even entered the port, a small yacht drove over.

The yacht is not too big, but it is full of people.

There were both men and women, old and young, and there were flowers and fruit baskets.

Cai Gen and the others went up to the second floor of the RV and opened the roof, which looked a bit like a deck.

"Shao Long?

My Mr. Long, you are finally back.

Mr. Long, woo woo woo”

The voice of an old lady shouted at the top of her lungs.

Cai Gen and the others were so frightened that they felt like they were screaming.

"Young Master Long, please tell your mother to stop screaming.

It’s like sending your ashes back.”

Before Cai Gen finished speaking, Long Shaogang showed up and wanted to refute.

The people on the yacht saw Mr. Long.

The gun salute rang out at that time, accompanied by shredded paper all over the sky.

Originally, the yacht was not that big, and the cannons were fired so intensively.

Not afraid of being thrown into the sea by cannons.

The cannon on the yacht seemed to be an order, and firecrackers started to be set off from the shore not far away.

Yeah, it's quite traditional.

The Nala clan has been coming to Bangzi for such a long time.

The folk customs have not been forgotten.

Mr. Long stood at the front of the car, awkwardly and symbolically waving his hand.

It's the same as inspection work.

Just a simple action.

There was an explosion on the yacht again, as if we saw some big shot.

Or maybe a relative whom you haven’t seen for many years.

The cry and howl resounded throughout the bay.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote and no people gather.

Otherwise, I would have thought something had happened.

The people on the yacht were just busy venting their emotions and did not board the RV to reminisce with Mr. Long.

A man who looked like a sailor threw a colorful ribbon over and motioned to Cai Gen and others to tie them to the car.

It means leading Cai Gen and others into Hong Kong.

This is more acceptable if you come by boat.

However, they were driving an RV.

After tying the ribbons on, we followed the yacht, making it look like a salvage scene.

Cai Gen watched the excitement for a while, then left Mr. Long on top.

Get down to the RV.

I originally wanted to change my clothes.

At least be formal and show respect.

However, after thinking about it again, I decided to keep a low profile.

Putting Mr. Long in front can save a lot of trouble.

The RV finally landed in full view of everyone.

Cai Gen asked Mr. Long to get out of the car first.

Others serve as his assistants or followers.

Young Master Long has actually never seen any big scenes.

Last time I saw so many people paying attention to him.

Let's follow Zhao Erniu and fight in the pit.

His gunpowder gun went off, shattering the man's buttocks.

At that time, dozens of people looked at Mr. Long, making him feel embarrassed.

The situation in front of me is similar.

Hundreds of people, with tears in their eyes, watched Master Long get out of the RV.

I was wearing a suit that day, very formal.

The first one came up and gave Mr. Long a familiar hug.

"Shaolong, you are finally willing to come back.

Our people are very happy."

Mr. Long saw that he never bothered others that day.

It was this grandson who almost forced He Naizi to death on the Taiqing ditch.

It was this grandson who knelt down more piously than anyone else when he saw Tianzhi Beizi.

"Ah, I'm back, I'll go and do some errands."

Little did I know that day that on such an occasion, it would be the moment everyone expected.

Young Master Long could actually say such a thing.

"This is your home, why are you leaving?

Don't worry, there are so many people in our family who are your strongest backing.

No matter what happens, we will be your support."

These few words made Mr. Long travel through time in an instant.

I recall that I had no father or mother and grew up with my grandma.

There were intrigues and intrigues along the way.

The ups and downs of mixed society along the way.

Will there be a day when I have family to rely on?

Where is the reasoning behind this?

When he had no food to eat, was cut off and had no money for medical treatment.

Where have all these family members gone?

After being involved in society for such a long time, Mr. Long has a clear understanding of people's hearts.

It might be possible to deceive others that day, but for Mr. Long, it was almost meaningless.

"Oh, okay, let's get started quickly.

Don’t talk about these things that you don’t need, be more economical.”

Banquet open?

These two words really touched Cai Gen's heart.

I haven't had a meal since I've been at sea for such a long time.

It really should be open.

That day I was stunned again.

What kind of banquet should we open? We haven’t finished the work yet. What banquet should we open?

Besides, there is no part of opening a table.

"Shaolong, don't talk like a child.

Eating is not important.

In order to welcome you home, we still have many ceremonies to hold.

You have been wandering away for many years and have suffered a lot.

But we still have to go through the process.

Come on, let me introduce you, this is the third aunt of your grandma's family.

This is your uncle's fourth uncle.

This is you"

More than a hundred people are actually real relatives.

More or less, they all have a wish-making relationship with Long Shao.

Let’s introduce it all the way.

Mr. Long's clothes were all wet.

It's not that I'm tired and sweating.

Instead, every relative should hold Mr. Long and cry bitterly.

It was okay to cry bitterly, but the tears all rubbed onto Young Master Long's clothes.

Fortunately, Mr. Long doesn't have mysophobia, but it's still uncomfortable to have a heavy nose all over him.

He Naizi hurried up to change Young Master Long's clothes to reflect her label of a good wife and mother, as well as her status as a hostess.

Otherwise, leaving her alone would be a torment for He Naizi, who has such a strong desire for expression. How could she be willing to be a green leaf?

Mr. Long took the clothes and started changing on the spot.

At the same time, I would like to introduce He Naizi.

"Fellow folks, this one is mine."

"ah!"

"Is this the Beizi of Heaven?"

"The Nala clan finally has its day."

"Good luck comes from heaven, good luck comes from heaven."

After Mr. Long took off his clothes, he revealed the moth on his back.

Then, the crowd exploded again.

Everyone who saw it knelt down one after another.

Even that day as Dana was no exception.

For a moment, only Long Shao and Cai Gen were standing at the scene.

Mr. Long was even more panicked.

Everyone present is my elders.

Young Master Long has never experienced what they have done.

"Honey, what should I do?"

"Don't talk, don't move, enjoy your moment.

In the future, you will slowly get used to it."

He Naizi held her belly high and raised her head high.

He instantly recalled the days when he was still the leader of the island country.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next