Chapter 810

Yang Song was eating when he heard the word "bald donkey". He almost spurted out rice. He coughed twice and dealt with his throat. He asked, "I have heard something about Jinlong temple in Kyoto. Two elders, why call someone bald?"

"The same thing, don't care about these messy things. Come here and have a drink with me!"

The second elder is obviously the kind of person who doesn't stick to the details. When he raises his glass, he has to touch Yang Song. Yang Song has no choice but to smile. He raises his glass and touches the second elder.

After drinking this cup of wine, the second elder smashed his mouth and said to Yang Song: "Yang Xiaozi, you are good at everything, but you are a little bit. You always like to have a rigid attitude and be happy. I don't worry about anything at my age. What do you do with your face as a young man?"

Mr. Wang nodded in agreement and said, "yes, although I am not satisfied with the careless character of the second, I still agree with this point. Sometimes, you are too calm, and I even doubt whether you are a person of dozens of years old."

When hearing this, it is not only Wang laothey think so, but also Chen Ming. Sometimes they think that Yang Song is very kind and intimate, but sometimes he always thinks that he is calm and calm, which makes people feel terrible.

But Meng Shihan didn't think so. He began to explain to Yang song before he could eat anything in his mouth: "two grandfathers, don't say that. Yang Song lost his temper in baojude yesterday."

"Baojude?"

Mr. Wang and the two elders looked at each other suspiciously and asked, "we know that store, but the new store manager now seems to be the son of ginger. He doesn't know him very well. Did he offend you?"

Yang Song also shook his head and swallowed the things in his mouth. He simply explained what happened yesterday. Finally, he shook his head and said: "there are too few hundred year old signboards in Huaxia today. If we inherit this signboard, we can't do this. Maybe it's a pity for baojude. I can't help being angry for a moment."

"No, Yang Xiaozi, you are right. If I were there, I would not scold Jiang Peng or something!" The second elder is like this. He always likes to blow his beard and stare.

While everyone was discussing this, a mature voice came from behind, calling to the Lake Pavilion: "grandfather, what are you doing here? There's something wrong with the bamboo mouse! "

Hearing this, all the people looked back and saw a slender lady standing over there, but because it was dark, I couldn't see her appearance clearly.

The two elders were embarrassed to scratch his head and said, "this is my granddaughter, named Tian Yulu. Let's have a laugh."

"It's OK, it's OK!" Yang Song didn't care very much, but he suddenly thought of it and asked curiously, "no! Elder two, aren't you surnamed Wang? "

Mr. Wang and the two elders looked at each other, laughed, shook his head and explained, "no, you misunderstood me. Although we say that we are the elders of the Wang family, in fact, we are not of the same clan. Although the Wang family is surnamed Wang, it is actually a place where strength is used to speak. The last head of the family did not have the surname Wang."

So it is! Yang Song also understood, and Tian Yulu, standing on the bank, saw that they did not move, so she walked towards Yang Song in anger. I'm still muttering.

"Grandfather, it's said that there's something wrong with the bamboo mouse. You're still drinking. Be careful, I'll tell Grandma!"

"No! Lulu, grandfather, isn't this a guest? Just have a drink with the guests. Don't tell your grandmother

Yang Song was quite surprised to see the two elders. He didn't expect such a bold and even overbearing old man. Now he was afraid of his granddaughter and his old companion. Seeing such a contrast, Yang Song was not only present, but everyone was holding back a smile, but soon recovered as usual.

Wang also took the opportunity to explain: "don't look at the old man's usual appearance, in fact, is a rake ear!"

Raking ears is a saying from Sichuan and Sichuan, which simply means being afraid of his wife. Yang Song, of course, understood what it meant, and they all began to laugh secretly.

But soon, Tian Yulu came, and Yang song could see what it looked like. Unexpectedly, the girl was wearing a Han suit. However, this tight suit of Han nationality clothing outlined her graceful figure, not to mention the appearance. She was a beautiful woman.

However, it is totally different from Xu Shu and Meng Shihan or Si she. It feels as if it is, charming, yes, charming. A pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes and a small tear mole at the corner of the eye always make people feel pity.

Just wearing Hanfu, it seems that there is a little bit of violation, but think of the ancient buildings of the Wang family, it seems that they complement each other.

"Well? Who are you? " Tian Yulu is not shy, see suddenly a few more young people, some strange asked.

At this time, the second elder quickly changed the topic and told Tian Yulu who these people were, especially Yang Song. He introduced them emphatically.It's good not to introduce him. As soon as he introduces him, Tian Yulu's eyes shine. He pulls Yang Song angrily and walks outside. Everyone doesn't respond. What's the trouble?

Tian Yulu pulls Yang Song, and the latter has no choice but to look back at them with a bitter smile, and let Tian Yulu pull himself to the outside.

"Come with me. The bamboo mice you sent to grandfather Wang are really noisy. They fight every day. Don't you say that they can be raised in groups? You're not fooling us, are you? "

Yang Song was relieved. He thought he didn't know when to offend the girl. Now it seemed that it was for the bamboo rat business. He said quickly, "girl, please let me go. I'll go with you. In public, we'll do it. The influence is not very good."

"I don't care if there is any bad influence. What are you sorry about?" Tian Yulu didn't care, but when she heard what Yang Song said, she still let go of Yang Song's hand.

At this time, several people also followed. The second elder went to Yang Song and said sorry: "I'm sorry, my granddaughter's character is a little forthright, just like me."

"Feel it!" Yang Song tidied up his clothes, a face of helplessness.

"But there is a saying, Yang Xiaozi, the bamboo rats you give us do fight every day. Aren't you allowed to keep them in captivity together?" The second elder is still a little displeased about the bamboo rat. Yang Song said that he could keep it in captivity! It's only a few days! Fight every day.