Part 7, Chapter 49 Where is my grandson? [Second update!]
Mr. Chu Xiongcheng wanted to find a hole to hide on the spot. That old woman was scarier than Yang Bao...
I think back then, I and Yang Bao were rivals in love, and we were almost at odds with each other at first. But fortunately, I lost the battle for love in the end, otherwise, if I really got married... I would have been even more unable to live this life.
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Haven't you seen that old beast Yang Bao's leg skills become even more powerful since he found a wife? - They were all practiced while kneeling on the iron abacus...
I never imagined that the delicate little beauty back then would be so tough once she became a wife...
Ever since he heard that Yang Bao had a bad life after his marriage and was repeatedly abused, Mr. Chu was so excited that he got drunk for several days. He kept saying every day: It was so dangerous. Fortunately, I escaped. Hearing that bastard Yang Bao
The experience really made me feel happy...
Now it's good, the couple came to the door together.《》网.com
In an instant, Mr. Chu wanted to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
But it was too late. He was already surrounded by his son and family and walked towards the gate. The old man's eyes were wandering along the way, trying to find a place to fool him, but before he could think of a reason, he had already arrived in front of the gate.
There was a loud rumble, and the Yang cavalry rushed over fiercely from a stone's throw away.
That rapid momentum was about to crush the Chu family to the ground!
But when he was about ten feet away from the door, Mr. Yang Bao shouted: "Stop!"
All the horses stood up at the same time. Herod neighed and stopped neatly with a roar. A dark cloud of dust was like a tornado rising in the desert, pouring into the Chu family with a roar.
Go to the gate.
There was no exception for everyone in the Chu family who came out to greet the guests. They were all covered in dust.
The robes that were bright just a moment ago suddenly turned into the attire of a refugee, with a gray face and a dirty face. Santang.com stared with angry eyes as he looked at such a vicious guest in front of him.
Mr. Chu was caught off guard, swallowed a mouthful of dust, and became furious: "Yang Bao! Don't you fucking think I'm afraid of you! How dare you act wild in front of my Chu family's house, are you too brave?!"
Mr. Yang Bao's snow-white beard was blowing straight, and he was overjoyed: "Wow hahahaha...Old man Chu! I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still alive!"
Chu Xiongcheng said angrily: "Even if you die, I won't die!"
A voice in the carriage snorted and said, "Chu Xiongcheng, are you cursing me for being a widow?"
Chu Xiongcheng was stunned for a moment and his face was sweating profusely: "Uh, you're here too?"
Mr. Yang Bao looked sideways at Chu Xiongcheng with a victor's face, laughed happily and said: "Chu Xiongcheng! You didn't expect that my wife is here too, right?"
Mr. Chu's chest felt tight for a while, and he retorted: "How many times have Iron Abacus died on its knees over the years?"
"Kneel down on your balls!" When Yang Bao was told a painful spot, he was immediately furious and about to explode.
At this time, Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan hurried over, and Yang Ruolan shouted from a distance: "Father, mother, you are coming, why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"I didn't tell you in advance just to give you a surprise!" Yang Bao waved his head: "Now that my grandson is back, I don't want to be angry with you. Chu Xiongcheng, why don't you let the guests into the house?
when?"
Mr. Chu snorted angrily, got out of the way, and said: "Please! Please come in!"
Yang Bao turned over and dismounted, laughed loudly, strode into the door, and said loudly: "Where is my grandson? Why don't you let him come out to see his grandfather?! Wow, I haven't seen that gadget in years.
It’s one foot long, and now the little girl is also one foot long…”
Chu Xiongcheng's face was suddenly filled with coptis.
Under the support of the Chu family, the Yang family was finally welcomed in. Someone went to greet the two hundred blood-coated team, and a group of important personnel came to the Chu family's meeting hall. 《》网.com
Important relatives arrived, the Chu family, Mr. Chu, Chu Feiling and his wife, Chu Feilong and his wife, several grandchildren of the Chu family, Duan Shuyi with her son and daughter, Chu Feiyan's wife with her son and daughter, all present.
Chu Feiyan is currently helping Divine Doctor Chu look after the store, so naturally she is not here.
As for the Yang family, there are Mr. Yang Bao and his wife, Yang Ruoxiong and his wife. In addition, there are two big boys, both of whom look like Yang Ruoxiong. They are tall and powerful, but they are missing the ring of cheeks.
Beard. In addition, there is a girl with bright eyes and white teeth in red clothes.
But she is Yang Ruoxiong's daughter...Chu Yang's cousin.
Chu Feiling sat on the seat with a low eyebrow. Every time he saw the appearance of his father-in-law and brother-in-law, Chu Feiling couldn't help but said a word. He had to thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky in his heart: Fortunately, Ruolan looks so good.
Not like her father and her brother, otherwise, how would she live like this...
The butler sent someone to serve tea, and suddenly the whole hall was filled with the aroma of tea.
Chu Feiling's brother-in-law Yang Ruoxiong sat down on a chair in the hall. Everyone immediately heard the chair making a heart-wrenching squeaking sound. They almost fell apart under the weight of this strong man. He picked up the tea.
, regardless of whether it was hot or not, he took a sip, and the whole cup of tea, including the tea leaves, went into his stomach. He chewed it and swallowed it, and said: "Bah, it's not good tea, it's so bitter..."
The girl in red suddenly had a troubled face: "Dad! If I don't understand you, don't talk. The tea leaves are bitter..."
Yang Ruoxiong opened his mouth: "Good girl, how can you not know that tea is bitter?"
Chu Feiling rolled his eyes and thought to himself, I know you still say that? I understand. I asked you to come today just to show off the two hundred and five points.
Mr. Yang Bao gently parted his beard with his hand, poured a cup of tea into his mouth, then put it down slowly and gracefully, and said: "Chu Xiongcheng, is this your welcome lineup?"
Mr. Chu had something in his mind and said with a smile: "The in-laws will have tea first."
"Why are you drinking bird tea!" Yang Bao stood up: "I have seen all these people, but my grandson has never seen them...but there are none here!"
He laughed strangely: "Why, you still want to give me a surprise? It's not a treasure. Let him come out quickly. Let me see what kind of character he has developed after being outside for eighteen and a half years."
Chu Xiongcheng's face spasmed, he pulled the corners of his mouth, forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "Well... Yangyang is not at home now, maybe he is in the hospital."
"Then why don't you call me!" Yang Bao glared.
Chu Xiongcheng looked at Mrs. Yang for help: "My mother-in-law..."
Mrs. Yang looked very blessed, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, gray hair, and her eyebrows were still beautiful. She could still vaguely see the supreme splendor of her youth. She looked at Chu Xiongcheng and said with some sigh: "Xiongcheng
, we haven’t seen each other for many years..."
Chu Xiongcheng was stunned, and sighed sadly: "Yes." But it brought back the memory of his youth.
"Where are my two old sisters of yours?" Mrs. Yang sighed and asked, "Why are they missing?"
Mr. Chu let out a long sigh, pointed to the ground under his feet, and said sadly: "It's already down there..."
"Hey, you are the only one after all these years?" Mrs. Yang said sympathetically: "You have suffered enough...Young couples are always here to keep you company..."
Mr. Chu looked up to the sky and sighed, saying: "It's hard to explain in words." He thought to himself, even if I marry you as an old bachelor, it will be much easier than marrying you home. Otherwise, I will be the one who uses the iron abacus to practice the magic of iron knees.
, what makes me stronger than Yang Bao is that I know how to protect myself wisely... But of course I dare not say this out loud.
Mr. Yang Bao looked at this, looked at that, opened his mouth, swallowed it back, then opened his mouth again, feeling jealousy rising from his heart, and shouted: "Let's talk about business! Let's talk about business!"
As he spoke, he muttered: "It's not like he asked you to go on a blind date... I'm a little worried about it."
"What did you say? What's a little bit too much?!" Mrs. Yang paused with her crutch in her hand, and with a bang, five or six pieces of Chu's bluestone floor tiles suddenly cracked, and she glared at her husband.
Mr. Chu looked at the cracked floor tiles and twitched the corners of his mouth, then again...
"I didn't say anything!" Mr. Yang tilted his head and stiffened his neck.
"How brave! How dare you talk back to me!" Old Madam Yang shouted, like a lion roaring from the east of the river and a thunderclap.
Mr. Chu Xiongcheng covered his ears and groaned: "Oh my god... I'm lucky..."
Yang Bao dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He stared for a long time and finally lost his battle. He said like a defeated rooster: "I see that you two are flirting with each other. It seems that the old relationship is rekindling. I have to guard against it."
...If someone takes advantage of someone at such an old age, it will not look good..."
"Pry your grandma off!" Mrs. Yang was furious and slapped her with a cane.
Mr. Yang didn't need to dodge. The cane hit his back with a bang, making a sound like gold and iron clashing. After letting out a muffled groan, he acted as if nothing had happened.
Chu Xiongcheng looked at it with his mouth twisted and his eyes squinting. He thought to himself, looking at this scene, he not only has to practice the Iron Knee Magic Kung Fu, but also the Iron Back Magic Kung Fu... This Yang Bao seems to have reached the pinnacle of practice, and he doesn't know that he has to practice it to this extent.
How many beatings does it take to reach such a state...
When I thought of this, I suddenly felt refreshed.
Yang Ruolan hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her: "Mom, in front of a large crowd and here again... you can't save some face for dad..."
Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Is it because I don't save face for him? Look at what your father, an old bastard, said!"
Mr. Yang Bao hummed in a low voice: "If I become a green-headed turtle... I can't blame others..."
He said this in a very low voice. Mrs. Yang didn't hear it clearly and shouted: "What did you say? Say it again!"
Mr. Yang Bao stroked his long beard with his hands and made his adopted son look like a fairy. He looked at his nose and his heart without saying a word.
"I'm really pissed off!" Mrs. Yang was furious and said bitterly: "You're such a big person, why don't you let me have some peace of mind!"