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271. Chapter two hundred and seventy(2/2)

The boy hurriedly said: "You guessed it yourself, not what I said!" Jia Cong raised his hand and flicked his forehead. Because he didn't know whether it was true or not, he didn't dare to alarm Lin Daiyu, so the two of them hurriedly mounted their horses and ran south of the city.

And go.

Looking at the lake surrounding Tianning Temple from a distance, one could tell that it was quiet. Jia Cong felt somewhat at peace in his heart. When he arrived at the door, a little Taoist priest came up and asked Qian'er: "Isn't he Uncle Big Dog?"

Jia Cong laughed sullenly, and Yang Song had no choice but to jump off the horse: "Your boy has become a Taoist priest!" Then he said to Jia Cong, "This is a nephew of mine." He then asked the little Taoist priest, "Is there a man wearing crow blue?

A well-dressed old man from out of town comes to visit you?"

Jia Cong added: "Is this big dog uncle's second uncle, Mr. Yang, here in your temple?"

The little Taoist priest said: "Yes! They are both! The two old men are here!"

The two were so happy that their hearts dropped to the ground. They put down the reins and walked inside. Yang Song ordered the little Taoist priest to tie the horse.

There was silence in the view, with maples, green bamboos, and osmanthus trees fragrant. Another little Taoist priest led them to the back. Passing through a courtyard, they saw ancient camphor trees rising into the sky, and the leaves fell in clusters in the wind. Lin Hai sat there

They were drinking tea under the tree, accompanied by the old Taoist priest. Uncle Yang stood in front of them, dancing and saying something unknown. Looking closely at Lin Hai with a smile on his lips, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward.

Uncle Yang froze when he heard their shouts and muttered: "It's coming so soon..."

Yang Song said angrily: "You old man is really ignorant! You know we are anxious and you still let people coax us."

Jia Cong rushed forward, hugged Lin Hai's arm, and smiled flatteringly: "Uncle, uncle, you are hiding here." Lin Hai's face immediately fell and he pretended not to see him.

Yang Erbo said: "Brother Lin, although you are a scholar, I am a little older than you, so you are welcome to call you brother." Lin Hai quickly raised his hands and shouted, "Brother." Yang Erbo said, "What do young people like?

Let them go, there is no reason to force your children to like what you like, everyone has their own preferences for radishes and vegetables." Lin Hai couldn't explain, he looked weird and was speechless for a moment.

Yang Song hurriedly bowed to his uncle: "It's good that you always knew!"

Uncle Yang snorted: "What's the matter with you!" Yin turned to look at Jia Cong and winked.

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "By the way, uncle! Uncle Yang said that Brother Yang has worked in our house for so many years and he didn't even get a wife! We just found a dozen women for Brother Yang to go on a blind date! He just had lunch today.

After returning home, in just a short time, Uncle Yang got a dozen women! It can be seen that he has been preparing for a long time and waiting for him to go back at any time for a blind date. Look, what has made this old man anxious. You have to let him

Get a wife as soon as possible, otherwise the reputation of this stingy boss will be ruined, and others will think you are Lin Papi."

Yang Song tried to stop him but didn't, and stamped his feet anxiously: "Master, don't listen to him!"

Erbo Yang shouted: "I don't care! You must choose the next one today!"

"Second uncle! Don't act recklessly!"

"I am your second uncle! I just do whatever you want, what do you dare to do!"

Lin Hai's face softened unconsciously, and he stroked his beard and said: "Yang Song, I have really ignored this matter. What your second uncle said is true. There are three types of unfilial piety, and having no offspring is the most important. At your age, you really deserve it.

You are married. What kind of girl do you want? I will find her for you right now."

Uncle Yang immediately agreed: "Look, Brother Lin is a scholar. If you don't listen to me, a rude person, don't you listen to your boss's words as well?" He proudly raised his head and looked at Yang Song, wishing he could climb onto the stone table.

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