"Pfft—hahahaha..." Just as the old man finished speaking, Yong Qingfang, who was sitting diagonally opposite him, couldn't help but laugh first.
The world is short of one stone of talent, but grandpa alone has eight dou of it.
It’s a loss. It’s too lossful.
"Hahaha..." Yong Qingfang laughed happily.
Everyone else at the table couldn't help laughing, but none of them laughed out loud like Yong Qingfang.
Seeing her grinning like a fool, Old Master Yong glared at her and asked, "You have a boyfriend? Why are you laughing?"
“…” The smile on Yong Qingfang’s lips gradually disappeared.
The third son's wife, Hua Yourong, followed suit and complained about her daughter, "That's right, do you have a boyfriend? Your third brother already has a girlfriend, and you'll be 26 next year, and you're still single..."
Yong Qingfang, who was discriminated against by both his grandfather and mother, rolled his eyes and sneered.
What's wrong with being single? She is single because of her ability.
Who says you have to fall in love, get married and have children?
I am free and happy alone.
Lin Suiying on this side felt ashamed when she heard her son being mocked as an old bachelor. He was indeed not a child anymore.
But, what the old man means is... to let Xu'er bring the girl home?
Ye Qingwu also heard that this was a possibility, so he continued, "Dad, when do you think a suitable day would be?"
Hearing this, the old man fell silent.
The words that Yong Zhixu said at Chaohua Academy three months ago rang in my ears.
If justice is not served under the law, then she can be fair. I don't think that was murder. She just executed the person who should be executed.
After returning home that day, he put himself in her shoes. The girl was young at the time. Even if he had evidence, who could she possibly deal with? It was already a difficult feat for her to survive on her own, so using illegal means was understandable.
It was because he cared too much about family traditions and held a high position, which restrained his own and his descendants' words and deeds. Therefore, he subconsciously opposed violence and did not want his descendants to provoke it.
But in fact, if we go beyond China and look at the world, the law of the jungle has never disappeared, and the strong still have the final say.
This matter can only be said to be karma. If the An family had not done those things more than 20 years ago, how could they be retaliated against more than 20 years later?
The method is indeed a bit cruel. If you think about it carefully, who among those who are courageous and capable is not cruel?
When his grandfather fought against the Japanese, he was so ruthless and decisive. With just one order, millions of people were killed. The Japanese were beaten so badly that they were pissing and crying for their parents.
Although the An family cannot speak the same language as the Japanese devils, the principle is the same.
Besides, she is...
"Give me your phone after dinner." The old man said, looking at Yong Zhixu, "I will call her myself and invite her to come home."
Call in person?
Yong Zhixu was very surprised. He thought that with his previous attitude, it was good enough that they agreed.
Lin Suiying and her two sisters-in-law were also very surprised. They were in a free love relationship at the beginning, and the old man did not call them personally when they met the parents.
Although there were few landlines in that era, they were not ordinary families and they still had telephones at home.
However, the three of them did not dwell on it too much, thinking that it was probably because they were relatives of different generations.
The third child has always been the one that gives the old man the most headaches, which may be why he wants him to find a home as soon as possible.
The meal became more enjoyable because of this incident.
The snow fell heavier and heavier. Under the street lights, large snowflakes were like white petals, falling all over Kyoto.
After dinner, Yong Zhixu followed the old man to the study.
Originally, the old man didn't want him to follow, but in order to prevent the old man from saying something he shouldn't say, it was better for him to follow.
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Malaysia and China are in the same time zone, with no time difference. It is night in Kyoto and so is Tangxi Pear, which is different from the warm breeze and fragrant flowers of Southeast Asia.
The night wind, mixed with the scent of the sea, blew the flowers in the courtyard swaying like waves.
After dinner, Tang Xili was taking a walk among the flowers when her cell phone rang.
Seeing that the caller ID was Yong Zhixu, Tang Xi picked up the phone with a curved lip, "How many calls do you make in a day?"
Get up early and fight at noon, and fight at night.
So clingy.
A man's voice with a hint of laughter came from the phone, "It's not me who's calling this time. It's my grandfather. He wants to invite you to his home."
"Hmm?" Tang Xili thought she had misheard. Mr. Yong invited her?
Although the two had never met formally, Tang Xili knew his attitude, so she was quite surprised.
Just as he was about to ask, "Did you kidnap your grandfather?", he heard another voice from inside, "Give me the phone, I'll tell you."
The next moment, there was a slight noise coming from the phone, and a few seconds later, a strong and full-bodied voice sounded.
"Miss Tangxi, I'm Xu'er's grandfather. You and Xu'er have been dating for four months now, and the New Year is coming soon. Why don't you come over to my house and visit me?"
His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, just a little unnatural, as if he was deliberately disguising his usual majesty and trying his best to speak to her in a kind manner.
Tang Xili could almost imagine the scene of the solemn old man in a Zhongshan suit, holding a mobile phone and smiling stiffly.
What caused his attitude to change drastically?
Tang Xili was curious, but didn't delve into it further.
He happened to be going to China to discuss business, so he agreed and said, "Okay."
The first time the old man called Tang Xili, she agreed and was very happy. She said "yes" three times in a row.
"Then talk to Xu'er and tell him what you want to eat. I'll ask my family to prepare it."
After all, they were not familiar with each other, so the old man didn't say much. He just showed courtesy and handed the phone to Yong Zhixu, then walked out of the study with a happy face.
Yong Zhixu saw that the old man seemed to be walking with more energy than usual. He smiled and answered the phone with a tender tone, "What are you doing?"
Tang Xili looked up at the moon and said, "Watch the flowers and the moon."
The man chuckled, "How's the cleanup of Max's forces going?"
During the time they were apart, the two had been in frequent contact, and Tang Xili had not hidden anything from him. After all, the entire big plan was based on his scheme, so it was understandable for him to know the direction.
"The cleanup is almost complete, but his adopted son, Gao Sheng, ran away and hasn't been found yet. Perhaps he knows where the cloning lab is."
"Don't worry, I've also asked Song Ci to send people to look for him. As long as he's still alive, we'll definitely find him."
Tang Xili's lips moved, and she wanted to say something. At this moment, a sky lantern rose into the sky from the sea in the distance and jumped into her sight.
Who is lighting the lanterns?
She glanced at Alana behind her.
Alana understood and drove the speedboat to check.
Ten minutes later, Alana returned. Seeing that Tang Xili had hung up the phone, she stepped forward to report, "Evelyn, it's Han Song. He's releasing sky lanterns at the dock and said he wants to pray for you."
"Let him go."
Alana lowered her head. "He did, but he said he wouldn't leave until he had lit nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of them."
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