I don’t know if Mr. Dugu had received a call from Wang Zicheng long ago or something.

When Emperor Ye drove to the Siheyuan of Dugu’s family, the old man who had always lived in seclusion was waiting in front of the door and sat on a chair with a stern face.

The crutch in his hand was replaced with a ghost-headed knife. Although the old man lived a long life, he was healthy. Especially after the last time, Emperor Ye used his sea soul to combed his body, the old man's body was much more prosperous. He was over 1.8 meters tall and he didn't even hunch his back. He sat at the door like a door god, and he was powerful without anger.

Seeing the old man's behavior, Emperor Ye in the car was really shocked.

I originally thought that Xiaoxuan was just telling the old man who was sharpening the ghost head knife, but now it seems that it is true.

"Uh... that, Xiaoxuan, I think your proposal was good before. Why don't you wait for you to tell me about the old man and I'll come over again."

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Ye Huang said with an extremely strange expression.

"Do you think this is possible? Let you listen to my advice, but you don't. Now, grandpa has discovered you, can you escape?"

Dugu Xiaoxuan was shocked when she saw her grandfather holding the gate with a ghost-headed sword, but she knew in her heart that no matter how angry her grandfather was, she would never really do anything to Emperor Ye.

From the lines between the words that my grandfather talks, the old man still admires Ye Huang very much. Perhaps the only thing he doesn't like is his fickleness.

For various reasons, Dugu Xiaoxuan really doesn't think her grandfather will be furious today and is just trying to scare him.

"So I'm going to go through the right and wrong today." With a bitter face, Emperor Ye looked back at Zhang Che, who was on the back. "Brother Zhang, it seems that we will have to pass the barrier today before we can have this supper. But don't worry, the old man has all the wine and meat. There are more than a dozen boxes of Maotai that has been stored for decades. We must give him a few boxes tonight. Oh, by the way, there are also a lot of cigarettes available. Don't be polite tonight."

Listening to Ye Huang's fierce words, Dugu Xiaoxuan in the passenger seat was both angry and funny.

Should I bring back a grandson-in-law to my grandfather or a thief?

Zhang Che, who was behind, was also frightened by Emperor Ye's words.

Good guy, did Moutai drink the box again? You can’t smoke cigarettes as you said. If you really want to tell you, you won’t go to the hospital directly.

As for the sigh, Zhang Che was also secretly calm. What is the background of the wife the brother Ye is looking for? Why is it even a special offer for drinking and smoking?

Especially in the bustling but quiet courtyard area in front of you, it is said that even if you have money, you can't buy it. This Dugu Xiaoxuan family lives in such a place. I'm afraid that the status of the Ye family will not be much worse than that of the Ye family.

For a moment, Zhang Che on the back seat was full of thoughts. He never thought that one day he would step into such a place.

He seems to have an unreal feeling of being a cow and a horse for ten years, but once he becomes a dragon and a phoenix.

"Okay, I'm still procrastinating. If I can't continue, my grandfather will really cut you with a knife."

Seeing Emperor Ye shy, Dugu Xiaoxuan pushed him impatiently.

"Don't worry, I'm unloading my seat belt."

In this way, while Dugu Xiaoxuan was pushing and shoving, Ye Huang got out of the car reluctantly, and then the three of them walked towards the door of the old house.

"Hello, Grandpa Dugu, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're still full of red and refreshed. It seems that you are rushing to be two hundred years old."

After being walked over by Dugu Xiaoxuan holding hands, Emperor Ye suddenly realized that he didn't know how to get close to the old man. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't stop talking. He could only squeeze out a smile that was even more ugly than crying and said an extremely high-sounding and shameless word.

Dugu Xiaoxuan, who was holding Ye Huang's arm, was also shocked by Ye Huang's compliment. She had heard of hello, but she had never heard of such hello.

After all, Emperor Ye is not unfamiliar with his grandfather. This is the first time this guy has praised his grandfather like this, and he has made him smile a little bitterly.

"Hmph, let's goofy, if I live two hundred years old, wouldn't I become an old monster? Are you praising me or scolding me?"

Dugu Aotian, who had always had a stern face, originally thought that the boy Ye Huang came up to greet him timidly and taught him a lesson. However, he did not expect that this guy would not play according to the routine and say this, which made him smile bitterly. After thinking for a long time, he cursed.

"Hehe, what's wrong with the old monster? If I can live two hundred years old, I will just scold anyone, do you think it's Grandpa Dugu?"

Ye Huang, who was scolded by Dugu Aotian, had no blushing or breathing, and continued to say with a very serious look.

"The world is thick-skinned, and you, Emperor Ye, said second, no one dares to say first. You are capable, you dare to let me, Dugu Aotian, let me go, you are the first in the world." With a calm expression, Dugu Laotian said angrily, then got up and walked towards Emperor Ye with a ghost-headed sword.

"Old man, it's so dark. Why are you talking about this thing? It's so heavy. I'll put it away for you."

Seeing Mr. Dugu’s attitude, Emperor Ye was scared. Could this old man be really playing?

"What, you're afraid of this thing."

"That's not. It's not that I think you are old. This thing is so heavy. If you hit it, Xiaoxuan and I will feel sorry for you."

"My Xiaoxuan feels sorry for you, you feel sorry for me, you wish you, the old man, died quickly."

He glanced at Ye Huang and Dugu Aotian snorted coldly.

"Grandpa Dugu, you are wrong. Although I don't like boys very much and often ask me questions, it has nothing to do with life and death. Old revolutionaries like you and old predecessors are all treasures of the country. I wish you all lived for a long time."

Emperor Ye’s words were completely out of true feelings. Almost all of the older generation of revolutionary predecessors were like gods of war.

During the war, they were all erratic and stormy existences, commanding the army invincible, and making outstanding contributions to the great cause of liberation and unification of China, which no one can erase.

As long as these people are still alive, it is a kind of shock. Thinking that the country has been often excluded by foreign forces at some levels in recent years, Emperor Ye felt a lot.

When Lao Mao and Lao Deng were still alive, life was a bit harder, but few people dared to grin at China.

It can be said that the existence of these old people represents a spirit of unyielding in China. For now, this spirit is already lacking in the army and has not been baptized by real war. No matter how good you say it, it is empty talk.

Emperor Ye said something sincerely, but Dugu Aotian also frowned slightly when he heard it. Thinking of what this kid had experienced, his face gradually calmed down.

"It would be great if the Chinese people thought about it like you guys. Some people would like us old ghosts to die early, but I just live and piss them off to death."

"You kid is just this little bit of blood and a temper with me, otherwise I would have to hit you well today."

The ghost-headed knife weighing several pounds was carried by the old man Dugu, who was not tired at all. He waved up and down for a long time and said to Emperor Ye, but was frightened by Emperor Ye and others.

"Old man, you are right in your words. I, Emperor Ye, have only a few advantages, and you have discovered them. However, I think it's better not to dance when this thing is dark. It doesn't matter if you hurt us, don't hurt Xiaoxuan."

While saying that, Emperor Ye pointed at the ghost-headed knife in the old man's hand. The blade was indeed only a dozen centimeters away from Dugu Xiaoxuan's face. If this was an accident, it would be really...

After Emperor Ye said this, Dugu Aotian also discovered it, so he hurriedly took back the ghost-headed knife and coughed a few times.

"You guy still have a conscience, and still remember the goodness of my granddaughter."

He glared at Emperor Ye, and the old man, who was not very grateful, handed the ghost-headed knife to the guard next to him, walked to Dugu Xiaoxuan, who had not spoken much, whose eyes were slightly red.

"Why did you suddenly cry? Who bullies you? Tell me about it?"

Holding his precious granddaughter's face, Dugu Aotian cared for him very much.

On the side, Emperor Ye was walking on thin ice. I didn’t bully her. Now I’m so terrible to her baby. Don’t get involved.

"Grandpa, I...I failed your expectations, I...I can't forget this bad guy at all."

As he sobbed gently, Dugu Xiaoxuan rushed into the old man's arms and started to cry.

Feeling the crying of the granddaughter in his arms, Dugu Aotian, looked at the sky with his head raised and sighed with emotion, "Grandpa has long guessed this matter. How did you live in the past few months? Grandpa has finally endured a granddaughter like you in this life. It's not your biggest opinion. As long as you are willing, grandpa will naturally be willing in his heart. But you are a silly girl and insist on sticking to it for a year. Now, after all, after all, I still can't escape from the palm of this kid."

"Originally, a few months ago, Grandpa was wondering if he wanted to come to the door, the stinky brat. I softened my ears and gave you this matter. The result was that Ye Wangchao, the old guy, made me wait for a day in vain. How could Grandpa not be angry?"

"Fortunately, this incident did not affect you two, and it was a good thing that had been harsh."

When he patted his granddaughter's back, Dugu Aotian couldn't help but feel angry when he saw the look of Ye Huang looking slutty.

"Don't be so proud of you, if you follow my own ideas, you will be wanted to have sex with my granddaughter in your life. I have no choice but to think that I, Dugu Aotian, is so easy to pass on."

"Yes, yes, you're right. I, Emperor Ye, is really not worthy of Xiaoxuan. I am a toad who eats swan meat."

Knowing what these old men like to hear, Emperor Ye was also specializing in saying something nice, but he was quite moved in his heart.
Chapter completed!