Part 7 Chapter 49 Where's My Grandson?

Chapter 49 of Part Seven Where is my grandson? [Second update! 】

The old man Chu Xiongcheng wanted to find a hole to hide on the spot, that old woman was even scarier than Yang Bao...

I think back then, I and Yang Bao were still rivals in love. At the beginning, they were almost at odds, but fortunately, I lost the love competition in the end. Otherwise, if I really married and came home... I would have no way to live this life. ...

Didn't you see that old bastard Yang Bao has improved his legs since he found a wife? ——It was all practiced by kneeling on an iron abacus...

I never imagined that the delicate little beauty would be so tough once married as a wife...

Ever since he heard that Yang Bao had a bad life after getting married and was repeatedly abused, Mr. Chu was so excited and drunk for several days, he kept talking about it every day: It’s so dangerous. Fortunately, I escaped. The experience really made me feel refreshed...

Fortunately, the couple came to the door together.

In an instant, Mr. Chu wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

But it was too late, surrounded by his son and his family, and walked towards the gate. Along the way, the old man's eyes fluttered, and he wanted to find a place to fool him, but he hadn't figured out the reason yet, and he had already reached the gate.

There was a loud bang, and the Yang family's cavalry rushed over from a stone's throw away.

That swift charge wanted to crush the Chu family to the ground!

But when he was a foot away from the door, Mr. Yang Bao yelled: "Stop!"

All the horses stood up at the same time, and Herod let out a long hiss, and then stopped neatly with a bang, and a cloud of dust, like a tornado rising in the desert, poured into the Chu family with a bang. door to go.

All the people from the Chu family came out to greet the guests without exception, they were all covered in dust.

The robes, which were still bright just now, suddenly turned into refugee-like attire, with disgraceful faces and sand in everyone's mouth. With angry eyes, he looked at such a wicked guest in front of him.

Unprepared, Mr. Chu swallowed a mouthful of dust, and flew into a rage: "Yang Bang! Don't you fucking think I'm afraid of you! Dare to act wildly in front of my Chu's house, are you fat?!"

Mr. Yang Bao's snow-white beard was blowing straight, and he was overjoyed: "Wow ha ha ha ha... old man Chu! I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still alive!"

Chu Xiongcheng said angrily, "I won't die even if you die!"

A voice in the carriage hummed,

Said: "Chu Xiongcheng, are you cursing old age and widowhood?"

Chu Xiongcheng was stunned, sweating profusely: "Uh, you're here too?"

Old Man Yang Bao looked sideways at Chu Xiongcheng with the victor's face, smiled happily, and said, "Chu Xiongcheng! Didn't you expect my wife to come too?"

Mr. Chu felt oppressed in his chest, and retorted: "How many times has Tie Suan kneeled to death in these years?"

"Kneel down on your balls!" Yang Bao was so angry when he was mentioned that he was hurting, he was about to explode.

At this time, Chu Feiling and Yang Ruolan hurried over, and Yang Ruolan called out from a long distance: "Father, mother, you are coming, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I didn't say it in advance, just to give you a surprise!" Yang Bao shook his head: "Now that my grandson has been found, I don't want to get angry with you, Chu Xiongcheng, you still don't let guests into the house, let's wait when?"

Mr. Chu snorted resentfully, moved out of the way, and said, "Please! Please come in!"

Yang Bao got off his horse, laughed loudly, strode into the door, and said loudly, "Where's my grandson? Why don't you let him come out to meet his grandfather?! Wahahaha, I haven't seen that little thing in eighteen years." , it was only one foot long back then, but now the little dick is also one foot..."

Chu Xiongcheng's face was immediately covered with coptis.

Under the cheers and hugs of the Chu family, the Yang family was finally welcomed in. Since someone went to greet the two hundred blood-clothed team, all the important personnel came to the Chu family's meeting hall.

Important relatives came, the Chu family, old man 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 Miracle Doctor Chu to look after the store, so naturally he is not here.

As for the Yang family, there are Mr. and Mrs. Yang Bao, Mr. and Mrs. Yang Ruoxiong, and in addition, there are two big boys who look exactly like Yang Ruoxiong. beard. In addition, there is a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in a red dress.

But it was Yang Ruoxiong's daughter...Chu Yang's cousin.

Chu Feiling sat on the seat with lowered eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, every time he saw the appearance of the father-in-law and brother-in-law, Chu Feiling couldn't help but not want to say a word, and he had to thank the gods and Buddhas in the sky: Fortunately, Ruolan looks so good Not like her father and her brother, otherwise, how would I live this day...

The housekeeper sent someone to serve tea, and 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, and everyone heard a tooth-piercing creaking sound from the chair, and was almost torn apart by this burly man. Picking 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, chewed and swallowed, and said, "Bah, it's not good tea, it's so bitter..."

The red-clothed girl's face was full of confusion: "Father! If you don't understand you, don't talk, the tea leaves are bitter..."

Yang Ruoxiong opened his mouth: "My dear girl, how can dad not know that tea leaves are bitter?"

Chu Feiling rolled his eyes and thought to himself, knowing you still say it? I figured it out, I asked you to come here today, purely to play two hundred and five and watch two poles.

Old Man Yang Bao gently parted the beard at the corner of his mouth with his hands, poured a cup of gurgling tea into his mouth, then put it down in a very gentle manner, and said, "Chu Xiongcheng, is this your lineup for welcoming guests?"

Mr. Chu had a ghost in his heart, and said with a smile, "Drink tea first, my in-laws."

"What kind of bird tea are you drinking!" Yang Bao stood up: "I have seen all these people, but my grandson has never seen them... but there is nothing here!"

He quacked and laughed strangely: "Why, do you still want to surprise me? It's not a treasure, let him come out quickly, and my grandpa will see, what kind of virtue has he grown in after eighteen and a half years outside?"

Chu Xiongcheng's face convulsed, he pulled the corner of his mouth, forced a smile, and said in a low voice: "This...Yangyang is not at home now, he may be in the medical clinic."

"Then don't call!" Yang Bang stared.

Chu Xiongcheng looked at Mrs. Yang for help: "My mother..."

Mrs. Yang looked very blessed, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, gray hair, and between her eyebrows, she was still beautiful, and she could still vaguely see the supreme elegance of her youth. Looking at Chu Xiongcheng, she sighed and said: "Xiongcheng , we haven't seen each other for many years..."

Chu Xiongcheng was stunned, and sighed sadly: "Yes." But it brought back memories of his youth.

"Where are my two old girls from your family?" Mrs. Yang asked with a sigh, "Why didn't you see me?"

Old Master Chu sighed, pointed to the ground under his feet, and said sadly: "It's already gone down..."

"Hey, you've been the only one for so many years?" Mrs. Yang said sympathetically, "You've suffered enough...Young couples come to accompany you all the time..."

Mr. Chu looked up to the sky and sighed, and said: "It's hard to explain in one word." He said in his heart, even if he was an old bachelor, it would be much easier than marrying you back home, otherwise, I would be the one who used the iron abacus to practice the magic of the iron knee Well, what makes Lao Tzu stronger than Yang Bao is that he knows how to be wise and protect himself...but of course I dare not say it.

Mr. Yang Bao looked at this, looked at that, opened his mouth, swallowed it, then opened his mouth again, feeling a surge of jealousy from his heart, and shouted: "Speak business! Talk business!"

He murmured, "Damn it's not for you to come on a blind date...I'm a little nervous."

"What did you say? What's a little hanging?!" Mrs. Yang stopped the crutch in her hand, and there was a bang, and the bluestone floor tiles of the Chu family cracked five or six pieces, and she glared at her husband.

Mr. Chu looked at the cracked floor tiles, and the corner of his mouth twitched, twitched, and twitched again...

"I didn't say anything!" Mr. Yang tilted his head and his neck was snarled.

"How courageous! How dare you talk back to me!" Mrs. Yang shouted, like a lion roaring in the east of the river, and there was a thunderbolt.

Grandpa Chu Xiongcheng covered his ears and moaned: "My god...fortunately..."

Yang Bao dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak. He stared for a while, and finally lost the battle. He said like a defeated rooster: "I see that you two are flirting with each other. It seems that the old feelings are revived. I have to guard against it." ...If someone pries the corner of the wall at such an advanced age, it will not look good..."

"Pry your grandma!" Mrs. Yang was furious, and slapped her with a cane.

Old man Yang didn't hesitate, he slammed his walking stick on his back, making a sound like gold and iron colliding, and after a muffled groan, he acted as if nothing had happened.

Chu Xiongcheng's mouth crooked and his eyes slanted. Xindao, looking at this situation, not only must practice the magic of iron knees, but also the magic of iron back... This Yang Bao seems to have reached the peak of his practice, and he doesn't know how many beatings he needs to practice to reach this level... …

When I think of this, I immediately feel refreshed.

Yang Ruolan hastily stepped forward to persuade her: "Mother, you are here again in public...you can't save face for daddy..."

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Is it because I don't save face for him? Look at your old bastard, what kind of green-headed turtle talk!"

Old Man 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 couldn't hear clearly, and shouted: "What did you say, say it again!"

Old man Yang Bao stroked his long beard with his hands, making him look like a fairy-like adopted son, watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, without saying a word.

"It's really pissed off!" Mrs. Yang burst into anger, and said bitterly, "Don't worry about such a big person!"

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