game tiger play phoenix

Chapter 17

Ma, walked over, sat down by the bonfire, drank the altar of wine, and did not forget to stare at the old man opposite with mournful eyes, dead mantou, I must avenge this revenge!My beautiful calf hurts grandpa to death!

"You son of a bitch! Grandpa, my butt is still hurting, what are you looking at!" Anyway, the old lady is present, what else can this son of a bitch do to me.

"Old mantou, be careful of the ghosts who sleep on the bed at night!" Song Jingyan said resentfully.

"You two have it! Can't you have a clean meal?" said the teacher's wife who was grilling fish.

"Hmph!" The old man and Song Jingyan snorted at the same time, turning their heads away at the same time.

After the meal, Song Jingyan came to the wooden bridge by the river, went to the bridge head, took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs and sat down on the bridge head, hanging his legs into the river water under the bridge.It's so comfortable.Looking at the silent night, Song Jingyan couldn't help thinking of Nangong Hong.

"Hong'er, are you looking for me?" Song Jingyan stared at the sky in a daze.

The old man lit a cigarette, went to Song Jingyan's side and looked forward to sitting down: "You son of a bitch, do you have a sweetheart?" When I heard him call Hong'er just now, could it be a sweetheart?

"Yes..." Song Jingyan sighed.

"Aren't you pretty? Where's the girl?" The old man squeezed closer to Song Jingyan, and asked excitedly, will I be able to hug my grandson soon?I hope it's not a boy, if a boy is definitely more noisy than this bastard, good girl, be quiet...

Song Jingyan looked at the old man with a look of disgust, why is the old man so happy? Is it his sweetheart or mine? Song Jingyan curled his lips, thought for a while and said, "Beautiful!" It is very beautiful, so beautiful that people are intoxicated, but when I look back at myself: "The temper is very stubborn, a little arrogant..."

"Everyone is a lady? It's understandable for you to be a bit arrogant..." The old man flicked his cigarette stick and said.

"He's not a girl, nor is he a lady!" Song Jingyan glared at the old man.

"What is that?" The old man became even more curious, and asked after thinking for a while, "Woman? Or a disciple?"

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"He is a handsome young master!" Song Jingyan said unhurriedly.

"What!!!" The old man stared at Song Jingyan with his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.Your grandpa, is it because I am old and my ears are not working well, did this bastard just say that his sweetheart is a son?

"Are you deaf? I don't believe it!" Song Jingyan cast a disdainful glance at the old man!

The old man didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and suddenly he burst into tears and cried: "My mother, what does this bastard like? I like men. God, how do you want me to live like a bad old man, old man Boss, old man, you shouldn't have fished this bastard ashore in the first place, what happened to you?" The extravagant hope of holding a disciple was in vain!

"Admit that you are a bad old man?" Song Jingyan raised his eyebrows and asked.Old Mantou, can you squeeze out some tears for me to see, every time you cry without tears!

The old man suddenly stopped howling, with a serious face, picked up the cigarette rod, took a puff of the cigarette and spit it out. He squinted his eyes and looked at Song Jingyan. It took a long time before he said: "Slip of the tongue! I'm not a bad old man!"

"Tch!" Song Jingyan gave him a blank look.

"I said Huzi, can you change your hobby? Find a girl?" The old man raised his eyebrows and stretched his neck to Song Jingyan's side and said.

Huzi is actually Song Jingyan’s nickname. It was given by his master. He usually calls him Rabbit. His wife only calls him Rabbit when she is angry. She usually calls him Huzi. The tiger tattoo on his hand is the result of his master doing it for him. stabbed.

"Hehe! Can't I have a hobby?" Song Jingyan straightened his waist and looked at the old man fiercely.

Looking at the dangerous Song Jingyan, the old man shrank his head back: "Ahem, you can take it!"

"Hong'er is fine, I'm sure you'll be satisfied!" Song Jingyan said proudly.

"Hey...how did you have this hobby? When did you have it?" asked the old man.

"It's probably hereditary. If you want to know the reason, ask my parents." Song Jingyan waved his hands indifferently.

"Then your father still gave birth to you with your mother? Can't you follow your father to find a daughter-in-law and obediently give birth to me as a disciple?" The old man was a little bit dumbfounded by this bastard's answer. Here comes the genetics!

"I'm not happy!" Song Jingyan snorted!

The old man narrowed his eyes again, gasped, and stood up suddenly. Song Jingyan was terrified by him, and looked at him in surprise. The old man turned around and ran towards the wooden house, jumping while running, and shouted: "Old woman! It's terrible, we don't have any grandchildren to hug! Come quickly to persuade this bastard!"

Song Jingyan looked at the shadow of the master running away, smiled and shook his head.Fortunately, they are still as healthy as before...

The scorching sun scorched the ground, and the cicadas in the woods were screaming in the heat. In the river in front of the wooden house, two shirtless men stood still in the water for a long time. One was a handsome young man, and the other looked old. The old man, the eyes of the two were fixed on the river, motionless.

Suddenly, the young man stretched his hand into the water quickly, and immediately returned to the surface of the water, but there was a big lively fish in his hand. He threw the fish into the air, and when the fish fell to his shoulder, he volleyed in the air. He slashed at the fish with his palm, and the miserable fish slid towards the shore in a parabola.

[Plop] The fish just landed in the fish basket placed on the shore.

There are already four big fish in this fish basket, and there is another same fish basket not far from this fish basket, but there is only one pitifully small fish...

"Haha...Old Mantou, you're about to lose again!" Song Jingyan put his hands on his waist and raised his head with a big laugh.

"Little Yu'er, come quickly to Grandpa, suck..." The old man whispered to the river surface, sucking his mouth as if leading a dog.

The scorching weather can't stop the couple from competing to catch fish...

"What did you say?" Nangong Luotian opened his eyes wide and looked at Nangong Hong standing in front of him.

"I don't want to marry Xueqing!" Nangong Hong repeated what he just said.

"Why? What's wrong with Xueqing? She is well-educated, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and also has a pleasant appearance. I don't like this?" Nangong Luotian was a little frustrated. He had discussed with his old friend and set a date. Why did he suddenly Just say you don't want to get married?

"Xueqing is very good, but I don't like it, Daddy, you can't force me to marry someone I don't like!" Nangong Hong looked at Nangong Luotian seriously.

"This, this, this..." Nangong Luotian became a little impatient, and said anxiously: "How do you want me to explain to Master Tong? Even the date of marriage has been fixed!"

"This has nothing to do with me. Daddy, you kept this matter from me, but now you make your own decisions." Nangong Hong said dissatisfied.

"You are my son, can't father take care of your life's affairs?" This child has been spoiled since he was a child!

"I don't care, Dad, you can make up your own mind, anyway, don't take this marriage to me!"

"How can this matchmaker's words be child's play? If you say you regret it, you will regret it?" Nangong Luotian was very annoyed!Originally, he personally went to propose the marriage, but now he is going to withdraw the marriage. It would be strange if Tong Dazhu didn't turn his back on him.

"I think you, Daddy, are playing with your son. You made decisions on your own without consulting me in advance, and you made an appointment for me regardless of whether I like it or not. I think you don't want your son to get better in the future, Daddy!"

Nangong Luotian supported his forehead, feeling troubled, what should he do now, he asked in a soft voice for a long time: "In this case, then Hong'er has a sweetheart?"

"To tell you the truth, it's true!" Nangong Hong nodded slightly.

now it's right!I just said why Hong'er resisted so much, it would be strange if she didn't have a sweetheart!Tell me earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have gone to such lengths to propose a marriage, wasting so many precious gifts!

"Which family is the girl from?" Nangong Hong's mood improved somewhat.

"It's Song Jingyan, Young Master Song!" Nangong Hong said without hesitation.

[Boom] Nangong Luotian felt a lightning strike on his forehead!

"Hong'er, don't scare daddy, this joke can't be played carelessly." Nangong Luotian's lips were already trembling.My beloved son actually fell in love with a man?The addiction to broken sleeves! ! !Big joke!

Nangong Hong lifted his hem and knelt down on the ground with a plop...

"Hong'er!" Nangong Luotian saw him kneel down suddenly, the sound of his knee hitting the ground was so loud, Nangong Luotian's heart was clenched into a ball.Since he was born, he has never knelt down to anyone, and he has always taught him that there is gold under his knees, and he will kneel down until the day he gets married, and that will be the last time he kneels down, but now...

"Father, Hong'er is sincere towards Jing Yan, and it's not just a moment of confusion, so Hong'er begged Daddy to make it happen!" After finishing speaking, he kowtowed.

The sound of his forehead touching the ground made Nangong Luotian feel very distressed. He immediately went up to support him, his voice trembling: "Hong'er, why are you doing this? You ruined yourself like this for him..."

"I just want my father to understand that Hong Er's sincerity towards Jing Yan is not ruining himself." Nangong Hong looked at Nangong Luotian, his eyes were full of seriousness and determination...

"Hong'er, you have read the Four Books and Five Classics since you were young. You should know that people with parents are not filial if they don't get married..." Nangong Luotian almost burst into tears. Why did his good son suddenly become like this!

"My child is unfilial, Daddy, you don't mind beating and scolding her, my child will never make a sound!"

Nangong Luotian sat down on the ground.Hong'er's ability to say such words means that no matter whether he is filial or not, he is determined to follow Song Jingyan!how is this