Li Yundong was angry that Ruan Hongling had disturbed his good deeds. Naturally, he didn't have a good face for her, nor did he want to let her into the house. He blocked the door and looked at Ruan Hongling like a madman. He didn't say a word and looked like a seeing off.

Ruan Hongling was secretly unhappy with his eyes. She frowned slightly, no longer bent down to give Taoist Rites, but nodded like a normal person and said, "I'm sorry, I've found the wrong person."

Li Yundong looked at her, then closed the door, murmured in his mouth, and said very depressed: "shit, it's all this smelly girl, which makes my mouth meat fly!"

Ruan Hongling closed the door, but didn't rush away for a moment. She stared at Li Yundong's door tightly, and her doubts became stronger and stronger. After a while, she turned around and left with a cold hum: "lustful people, even people in practice, can't become great weapons!"

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At the same time, in the private estate in the northern suburb of Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, Chris got out of the car. She waved to the private driver who saw her off and said with a smile: "goodbye, Uncle Tom, say hello to aunt shanar for me!"

Chris watched the car leave and walked into the manor.

As soon as she entered the entrance of the manor, a servant busy cutting branches in the garden greeted her with a smile: "Chris, back? How was your trip to China?"

Chris took a deep breath, closed her eyes and said with a smile, "it's OK, uncle Andy. After all, the air at home is good! By the way, is my grandmother there?"

Uncle Andy smiled and said, "yes, she's still in the same place. You haven't seen her for a long time. She talks about you every day."

Chris smiled and waved to Uncle Andy and ran towards the antique manor like a happy spirit.

After trotting all the way, Chris came to the back garden. As soon as she entered the garden gate, a screen with strong Chinese flavor appeared in front of her. The screen was embroidered with the pattern of peacock opening and surrounded by exquisitely carved mahogany.

Next to the screen, there are bonsai rockeries, blue and white porcelain, Thangka, meticulous ladies' pictures and other decoration accessories. The placement position has originality, which makes people feel like being in a strong Chinese cultural atmosphere.

Chris crossed the screen and saw in the garden more than 20 wooden stakes more than one meter high and thick at the mouth of the bowl. The wooden stakes were placed in the shape of plum blossoms, and a woman was jumping on the plum blossom stakes.

Chris looked up at her grandmother walking on the plum blossom pile with vigorous skills. She waited until her grandmother jumped down without blushing and beating her heart.

"Grandma, you're so great!" Chris sincerely praised in English. "You're better than a young man in his twenties."

Chris's grandmother, Lin Guoying, was wearing a purple Tang costume and a pair of blue cloth shoes with thousand layers at her feet. Although she was over 90 years old, she looked like a woman in her 40s and 50s. Her eyes were dark and bright, and there was a shrewd and capable breath between her eyebrows.