Chapter 410 Talking About the Crisis for the Purpose

Di Ping recognized the old man as his uncle. He didn't dare to neglect him. This was the first time he admired someone from the bottom of his heart. The old man's aura alone made people admire him, not to mention that the old man always gave him a kind of profoundness. Unpredictable feeling, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the heart, so he was careful not to overstep, so he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed deeply: "Junior Di Ping has seen old uncle!"

"Haha! Di Xiaoyou don't need to be more polite, please feel free, don't be too restrained when it comes to this old man!"

The old man lightly twisted his beard, laughed and greeted Di Ping very casually. He seemed very cordial and didn't seem to regard Di Ping as an outsider. The seniority of this old man really stood up to meet him, so he must dare to bear it?

"Hello Mr. Di, the old man Shi Suli!"

At this time, among the three people who had been standing on the left, an old man with a white head and a white face with a kind face smiled and stepped forward to introduce himself and I extended his palm.

"How dare you, the junior Di Ping has seen the third uncle! Just call me Xiao Di!"

Di Ping dared to take care of himself, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the palm of the old man's outstretched hands, and considered himself a junior. Luo Hongyuan called this person's third uncle, and his uncle called the third uncle, too. The old man's palms were broad and calloused, very powerful. , it's not like the strength that a person in his sixties or seventies should have,

"Haha! Good! Then I'm welcome, my second brother, Shi Suzheng!"

Satisfied with Di Ping's actions, Shi Suli smiled and took his hand, introducing him to the old man who was staring at him like a cockfight.

"Hello second uncle!"

Di Ping felt sorry for himself, he had indeed done something wrong just now, so he respectfully called his second uncle.

"Humph!"

The old man didn't answer, just snorted coldly.

Di Ping looked awkwardly holding his fist and froze there. He didn't expect the old man to be so disrespectful.

"Cough cough! Xiao Di is my fifth brother Shi Suan"

Shi Suli didn't expect the second brother to be so complacent, and he was afraid of being cold, so he hurriedly introduced another old man with a dry cough.

"Hello Fifth Uncle!"

Di Ping was relieved from the embarrassment, and smiled slightly and clasped his fists to greet the old man.

"You're welcome, little friend, please take a seat!"

The old man's face was as heavy as jujube, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, white hair and short beard.

Everyone sat down again, and a woman in her 10s and 40s walked out of the cubicle. She had beautiful eyebrows, a smile at the corners of her eyes, her hair was neatly combed, and her head was pulled back. She was wearing a blue-and-white slanted jacket with a white bottom and a black wide bottom. Long velvet trousers with legs, holding a tea tray in his hand with four celadon tea cups in it, he walked lightly to Di Ping, bent his legs sideways and placed the tray on the coffee table, then squeezed the saucer with his left hand and put it on the bottom of his right hand. A teacup was gently placed on the tea table on Di Ping's right hand, and he bowed a thousand blessings.

Di Ping hurriedly stood up and clasped his fists, and was about to thank him, but the woman nodded slightly and smiled, turned around and held a tea tray to serve a cup of tea to the old uncle sitting in the main seat, and then served tea to the three of them one by one. Everyone bowed and returned to the compartment, and as for Shi Xingtie, he could only watch it.

At this time, Di Ping was amazed. He had never eaten pork, but no one had ever seen a pig run. This woman's simple serving of tea was completely old-fashioned, meticulous, and sat like a big family. The big family that inherits cannot cultivate such servants.