Fan Dongping, whose courtesy name is Zi'an, is 71 years old this year. After leaving home for thirty-six years, he finally stepped on the hometown of Shuiyang.

He was blushed and energetic, with a tall figure and straight waist, with a sharp and sensible gait, wearing a suit and ties, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a civilization crutch, four male bodyguards, two female secrets, and Fan Tongshan, the personal assistant Chang Ning had known long ago. The team was huge and the posture was extraordinary. Chang Ning suddenly felt that the return group in the movie was back again.

Firecrackers roared and gongs were loud. This was prepared by parents, Jiang Xi and Yu Tinghua. The villagers who watched the fun came spontaneously. Yu Jianyun and the dozen police officers he brought did not maintain order, but they kept themselves aside. Wang Guowei, Minister of the United Front Work Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and the leaders and their entourages at the prefecture and county levels accompanied Fan Dongping and his party into the yard. The people who watched the fun also rushed in.

Chang Ning, who was standing beside my mother, was squeezed to the ground at the door of the yard without getting the chance to say something. Yu Jianyun came over and was about to pull him, but a group of women came over from behind, which made him smash his body against Chang Ning.

There were people inside and outside the courtyard. Chang Ning and Yu Jianyun were about to get up, but they were crushed back to the ground by a wave of people. The two of them were too lazy to get up, so they simply leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, smoking while having fun.

Chang Ning smiled and said, "How old is, the bourgeoisie is powerful."

Yu Jianyun also told the truth: "Good, it's more lively than watching giant pandas. If Jiang Jingguo came in person, I guess your house will be gone."

"Haha, understand, do anyone want to see the XX party bandits in the movie?" Chang Ning smiled badly, "I want to discuss with the old man and let him sit in the cinema. Let's sell tickets to the people who want to watch, and the business will definitely be better than the North Korean movie "The Flower Girl".

Yu Jianyun smiled and said, "Hehe, I can't afford to take the charge of destroying the united front. You are his grandson. If you go and do it, I will help you guard the door."

Chang Ning pointed at the point and scolded, "Bah, you are still guarding the door, you should look at your broken hat first."

"Oh, my hat." Yu Jianyun remembered the police cap that was about to start. It was being stepped on by a middle-aged woman. He hurriedly rolled over and rushed over, saving his hat that had long been lost. He sighed with laughter and tears, "Oh, fellow villagers, this is a police cap with the national emblem."

According to the custom of the wedding and wedding activities in Shuiyang Township, the people who meet are happy, and the door is polite, a man packs of cigarettes and a handful of candy for women and children. Du Qiulan, as Chang Ning's instructions, went to the credit union yesterday to exchange a one-yuan and two-yuan bill. Regardless of men, women and young, everyone who enters the yard will be two yuan each. At this moment, Du Qiulan and her husband must be sweating profusely.

The crowd watching the fun finally walked out, and Chang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, Sister Lan has worked hard to plant, there must be very few flowers left."

Then, Gao Fei and Deng Zhijun accompanied the team of leaders at the provincial and local levels and also withdrew from the yard. When Wang Guowei saw Chang Ning sitting on the ground, he smiled in surprise, "Hey, Xiao Chang, why are you still sitting here and not going in?"

Chang Ning smiled bitterly and hurriedly stood up to shake hands with Wang Guowei and Tian Fengshan Mu Changhong and others, "Hello, Minister Wang, do you think I'm embarrassed to compete with everyone in this situation? My bourgeoisie, I have time to watch in the future."

Wang Guowei said with a stern face: "Don't talk nonsense." Then he smiled, "Go in quickly, we'll go to the county town to rest, and come to see your grandfather tomorrow."

Gao Fei glanced at Chang Ning, but ordered Jianyun: "Director Yu Fu, I'll leave this to you. We must protect Mr. Fan's safety."

Chang Ning and Yu Jianyun were timid and cheered up, and followed the field path in front of the door to the side of the car on the road.

Back in the yard full of messy ground, Yu Jianyun waved his hand at his subordinates, and the police retreated together. Chang Ning walked over. His old acquaintance, his grandfather's personal assistant Fan Tongshan, and Ma stood respectfully and said: "Hello, young master." He waved his hand again, and the four men and two women shouted together: "Hello, young master."

They were all black suits in all colors, four men were as straight as four candles, and two women were radiant, one with a black leather bag and the other carrying a small suitcase. Chang Ning nodded and asked, "Old Fan, what do they do?"

"Report to the young master, they are the old master's bodyguards and drivers, and they are the old master's secrets and personal doctors." Fan Tongshan replied, leaning closer, "Young master, the old master and the eldest lady are talking inside. You, don't you go in?"

Chang Ning walked to the stone table, sat down, his legs crossed like an old monk entering into meditation, snorted lightly, and looked at Fan Tongshan with a smile.

Fan Tongshan smiled with her.

"Director Yu, you go through it." Chang Ning suddenly shouted.

Yu Jianyun walked over and asked seriously: "Leader, Yu Jianyun listened to the order." Yu Jianyun couldn't think of what to call Chang Ning, so he had to come and learn to make a fool of himself.

"Hehe, Director Yu, you have to see it for me," Chang Ning smiled badly, pointed at Fan Tongshan and said, "It's this guy who disguised himself as he colluded with Mo Guoqiang to smuggle in sea, and also revealed my secret to Mo Guoqiang, which made me sit in the prison for several days in vain. Do you think such a person should be arrested?"

Yu Jianyun replied: "Catch it, of course you have to arrest it."

When he saw Yu Jianyun wearing a police uniform saying that he wanted to arrest people, the four bodyguards took one step forward and stood next to Fan Tongshan.

Chang Ning was amused when he saw it, "Haha, do you want to fight? OK, I have been determined since I was a child and must liberate the treasure island of the motherland. It is a good place. Today, I will take down the minions of the four bourgeoisie and sacrifice our military flag to strengthen our military power." While saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed his arms, looking eager to try.

Fan Tongshan waved his hand, "Get back, don't be rude to the young master." The four bodyguards took a step back silently when they heard this.

Yu Jianyun held back his laughter and leaned over to Chang Ning and said, "Report to the leader, I think it's right, should I investigate again, because I didn't carry a detention certificate with me, and the identity of this person is quite special. He is your grandfather's person, look..."

"Haha, is that right? I thought it was the XX party who was arresting the XX party, but I knew it was the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple."

Fan Tongshan smiled and said, "The young master is still so humorous and happy. Tongshan often remembers the scene when he first met the young master, and it is still vivid in his mind."

Chang Ning smiled sly and said, "Old Fan, Lao Fan, it's useless to flatter you the loudest. I don't like this. Listen, our xx party's policies are always frank and lenient and resistant. You'd better be honest with me and take all your criminal facts, otherwise, oh..."

Chang Ning was just talking about the pride, but one ear was twisted. He screamed in pain and quickly fell down from the stone table.

Needless to say, it must be his mother Chang Xiujuan. Before he could break free from his hand, he was slapped hard on his butt.

"My mother, oh... be gentle." Chang Ning yelled while hiding. The young master's stinking airs must have disappeared at this time.

Standing next to Chang Xiujuan was grandfather Fan Dongping and Du Qiulan, who came to separate the mother and son who were fighting together.

"Hehe," Chang Ning rubbed his ears and smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's over, this world is so crazy. The bourgeoisie took the proletariat's mother in a sudden captive with a few tears."

Fan Dongping looked at Chang Ning, and Chang Ning looked at Fan Dongping without hesitation.

for a long time.

Fan Dongping: "You are Chang Ning?"

Chang Ning: "XX Party member Chang Ning... Are you, Fan Dongping?"

Fan Dongping: "Fan Dongping, a member of xx party."

Chang Ning: "Oh, the big bourgeoisie, our xx party's enemy, the defeated general, look at you at such an old age, not staying in the small place opposite the strait, why are you running to this continent to counterattack the continent? Depending on your ability, you are not a big elephant."

Fan Dongping: "Mr. Chang, the two sides of the Taiwan Strait are peaceful. Is there any problem with the old man returning to his hometown to find his daughter?"

Chang Ning: "Mr. Fan, put away your peace. I firmly oppose it. It's okay to want peace. It's not too late to talk about it first. Without unification, there will be no real peace... Looking for a daughter? Why didn't she take her away with her back then, but let her stay, and suffer with the enemy's family?"

Fan Dongping: "Mr. Chang, do you want to settle the old accounts?"

Chang Ning: "Of course, the accounts are not clear, and the debts are not paid off. I remember them all here. Could it be that Mr. Fan wants to pay back the accounts?"

Fan Dongping: "Mr. Chang's words are reasonable. I have something unknown. Can you ask Mr. Chang for advice?"

Chang Ning: "It's easy to talk about it, and seek the truth when it comes to reasoning. Your xx party really wants to take my xx party as your teacher. Mr. Fan, please tell me."

Fan Dongping: "I heard that my daughter has a son and is now grown up. Mr. Chang, if I had taken my daughter away, would she still have this son?"

"This..." Chang Ning got stuck, yes, I never thought about this question. So, the old man really looks like a grandfather.

"Hehe...Mr. Fan, the question you asked belongs to the 21st century, and it's still a bit hard to say now."

Fan Dongping slowly smiled and said slowly: "Tongshan is right. The harder the stones of Shuiyang are, the poorer the mouth of the Iron Mouth God is. Mr. Chang, I have learned it."

Chang Ning looked at Fan Dongping and smiled brightly, "Forget it, the bourgeoisie is the bourgeoisie. For my mother's part, I will accept you as my grandfather. However, we have to make a decision first to save trouble in the future."

"Oh? You said."

Chang Ning said seriously: "This is my mother's patent. Even if you become a grandfather, you are not qualified to enjoy it."

"Hahahahaha...I totally agree..."

"Grandpa."

"Why."
Chapter completed!