Chapter 149: 149 entry

Chapter 149: 149 entry

  Chapter 149 149 enters the field

  Yu Zhi helplessly mourned for Sang Ye for two seconds: "Ye Zi, come down quickly, how old is he, and it's not good to be hugged by grandpa."

  Sang Ye groaned and was not happy.

  Papa Sang was also reluctant to let go, and said: "It's okay, just Ye Zi's small body, no matter how old she is, Dad can still hug her, little man, come here."

   All right, the old man said so, and Yuzhi didn't say anything more.

  Sangshen walked over obediently, and was held by Old Sang's little hand.

  Papa Sang has a granddaughter in one hand and a grandson in the other. Under the envious eyes of everyone, he is so beautiful that he feels that life is complete in one go.

   "Grandpa will take you to the office to have a look. It's full of grandpa's achievements for many years."

  Master Sang is not happy anymore, he hasn't let his little great-grandson see his great achievements yet, when will it be his turn to be unfilial.

   "What to watch, do business, day by day, not at all in tune."

  Papa Sang pouted, he had reason to suspect that Papa was jealous.

  Forget it, there will be opportunities in the future.

   "Okay, let's go to the martial arts field, Dad, Mr. Mo and the others are all here, and they just talked about you, saying that you want to be a turtle."

  The old man became angry all of a sudden: "You don't want to be unreasonable. If you fart his mother, can I be a coward? Go, **** it."

  The old man waved his hands, walked aggressively, and went straight to the martial field.

  Papa Sang stole the fire: "Let's go, we will go too, my wife will go, and I will take you to the theater."

  Wang Xinfeng rolled his eyes at Father Sang, his eyes full of disgust: "I want you to take it." He took the elm branch and left.

  Papa Sang was not annoyed either, and followed with his two little grandchildren.

  All the soldiers felt that the leader and the old leader who had returned home were different from the rumors.

   Sang Dazhuang silently followed behind with his baggage, extremely non-existent.

  Get used to it, at home, he is that poor little guy who can be bullied by anyone.

  Yu Zhi looked back at him, and Sang Dazhuang immediately grinned with a smirk.

  Yuzhi was speechless.

  Martial arts field.

   It is as big as three or four football fields.

  A small arena was built in the middle, with stools around it, for big figures like Mr. Sang and Mr. Mo, and family members like Wang Xinfeng to sit on.

   Outside the stool, there are spectators standing around.

  The weather is fine today, the sun is shining brightly.

  Some people are already warming up in the arena, and the atmosphere is very lively.

   There are already many people sitting in the seat, besides the Mo family, there are other families, even Meng Tianshou brought a few juniors here.

  The old man got mad at him that day, but when we meet today, he can still nod his head and say hello with a smile. This kind of character is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

  This joke-like bet can attract so many people, which shows how important the two old men are.

   It can also be seen how curious these people are about Lao Sang's family.

  Yuzhi is wearing a grass-green dress with long sleeves that reaches to the ankle today, a pair of small white leather shoes, and a knitted sweater on her upper body.

   For her, it was an extremely refreshing dress.

   But for others who already wear a single piece, it is still a bit thick.

  In the baggage, Wang Xinfeng even brought a thick coat because she was afraid that she would be cold.

  Yuzhi has fair skin, exquisite appearance, and unique clothes. She has a completely different temperament from the crowd these days, making everyone cast their eyes on her frequently.

  Especially, the members of Lao Sang's family are not good-looking, and she stands out in the crowd.

  Yuzhi nestled next to Wang Xinfeng, ignoring all kinds of scrutiny, and followed Mr. Sang to the seating area and sat down.

  Beside the Mo family, the old man and the old man fought for a few words before introducing everyone to each other.

  As the facade of Lao Sang's family, Yuzhi's performance is the most friendly and polite.

  Wang Xinfeng lacks interest, Sang Dazhuang is indifferent to answers, Mulberry is indifferent and alienated, and Sang Ye is full of anger.

  The Mo family is relatively unified, and under scrutiny, there is some disgust and arrogance.

  Mr. Mo brought, except for the boss Mo Xunli, the others were young juniors in their twenties and thirties who planned to develop in the army.

  Looking at the reaction of his juniors, Mr. Mo didn't say much.

   It’s not that they look down on the Sang family in the same way, but want to see how the Sang family can respond.

  He was really curious about people who came from the countryside and had the blood of the Sang family.

  The words "Sang family bloodline" really caused infinite speculation in the circle of people in the imperial capital.

   After all, the only two bloodlines of the Sang family, Mr. Sang and Mr. Sang, are both loved and hated by people, and they have to be admired.

  So the other Sang family bloodlines, they want to know if they are really that powerful.

  If the younger generations of the Sang family are not capable enough, then take it as a lesson for them.

  If the younger generations of the Sang family are capable enough, then they should teach them a lesson.

  Young people, always have to grow up in adversity to be more responsible and mature faster.

  Old man Sang thought the same thing, but he wanted to look at Hui Mo's family's black face more, and the old man was full of confidence.

   "Don't be unreasonable, what is the mental capacity of these people you picked? Don't lose at that time, and cry in public, it's embarrassing."

  Mr. Mo snorted: "Sangniu Moo, take care of your own house. If I look around, only a cub who is as ugly as you and too ugly to bear to look at can go up."

   "Don't be the only cub at that time, it's a shame to be a slob."

  Sang Dazhuang, who is too ugly to look at directly... He is actually not as ugly as his grandfather and father, after all, he was like a grandma when he was young.

  Sang Ye's small face moved close to Mr. Mo, blinking evilly: "Grandpa Mo, I am the military commander of our family, and I will be on stage later."

  Mr. Mo was frightened by the little girl's surprise attack for a moment, and then squeezed her little face angrily.

   "Little girl, she is quite courageous. People call me Mo Lao, but you know how to date relatives. Don't think that if you call me Grandpa, I will be able to indulge you. If you want to be on stage, wait another ten years."

   "Small arms and legs, don't break them, just stay where you are."

  Sang Ye bared her small white teeth evilly, and waved at Mr. Mo's guard, Chai Lin: "Uncle Chai, come here."

  Chai Lin glanced expressionlessly at Sang Ye's little hand beckoning at him like a puppy.

   Endured it again and again, took a step over there, looked at it without saying a word, the meaning was obvious, what do you want me to do.

   "Uncle Chai, squat down."

  Chai Lin...

   He glanced at Mr. Mo.

  Master Mo had a funny face, but he really wanted to know what the little girl wanted to do, so he nodded to Chai Lin.

  Chai Lin was forced to squat down.

  Sang Ye stretched out her little arm: "Uncle Chai, hold on tight."

  Chai Lin pursed his lips and was silent for several seconds before saying, "I weigh seventy kilograms."

  Sang Ye looked disgusted: "Uncle Chai, Grandpa Mo won't give you food, or you come to my house and keep you until you grow up to two hundred and eighty."

  Mulberry beat her bragging sister mercilessly: "That's our pig."

  After hearing this, the old lady immediately puffed up her chest: "That's right, it's not my old lady bragging. No one has an old lady who can feed pigs in all directions."

  Papa Sang boasted without thinking: "The daughter-in-law is really amazing."

  The old lady snorted.

  The entire old Mo's family... the topic is a bit skewed, isn't it? No, you are good at feeding pigs, what can you be proud of?

  Chai Lin’s ice cube face is about to crack into scum, seriously?

  Mr. Mo still felt sorry for his little guard, and was afraid that the child would be overwhelmed by what he said, so he hurriedly said, "Boy Chai, try hanging it up and teach the little girl a lesson, and see if she still brags about it in the future."

   All right, even if Chailin doesn't want to be serious with a little girl, he still has to listen to the old man.

  He stretched out his hand and held it casually on Mulberry Ye's forearm, not taking it seriously at all.

  Sang Ye was unhappy, and bared her teeth evilly: "Uncle Chai, underestimating the enemy is a big taboo, that is, if you meet such a cute and kind little Ye Zi like me, try another person, and knock out your big teeth."

   "Because you look down on me so much, I decided to challenge you later, so be prepared."

  As soon as he raised his small arm, Chai Lin felt a strange force coming, and his body left the ground uncontrollably.

   His face darkened, and he fell down with force, but was still lifted up by Mulberry Ye, just for a moment, so fast that no one could see clearly, he let it go.

  Chai Lin was shocked. His own weight, plus the extra force, definitely exceeded 200, but he was easily resolved.

  Lao Sang's family was born with supernatural powers. I didn't expect that the little girl was not as tall as Lao Sang's family, but inherited supernatural powers.

  Sang Ye was very satisfied with Chai Lin's reaction: "Uncle Chai, come on later."

  Chai Lin didn't dare to be careless, nodded very seriously and with great interest: "Okay."

  Everyone in the Mo family, and those who are always paying attention to this side, raised their eyebrows. They didn't see clearly just now, did they really pick him up?

  Can't you?

  Sang Ye approached Mr. Mo with a playful smile again: "Grandpa Mo, believe it, I am our family's military force."

  Although Mr. Mo didn't see it clearly, he joined the army and followed the path of a military adviser, and his force value is not too high.

  But he knows Chailin well, but no one can make Chailin deal with it so seriously.

   "Little girl is not bad, okay, I believe you, but strength may not necessarily win, don't be too confident."

   Sang Ye hehe: "Don't worry, it's still no problem to beat your family."

  Everyone in the old Mo family turned black.

  The juniors who came with Mr. Mo today, the youngest are all in their early twenties, no matter how young they are, they don’t have much skills, so they didn’t bring them with them.

   Such people are trampled on by a ten-year-old girl, don't they want to lose face?

"You're not big, your tone is not small, what's the use of a sharp mouth, what's the use of a sharp mouth, real skills are called skills." Among the girls of the old Mo family, the only one who joined the army, the granddaughter of Mo Xunli, Mo Younan, twenty-five, It can be regarded as a hero among women.

  In these years in the army, she has performed very well, but her name has not been buried, she is better than men.

  Because of his family background, he lived a good life since he was a child. He has not suffered any setbacks since he was a child, and has been going smoothly.

  In terms of seniority, she is the great-granddaughter of Mr. Mo, and is of the same generation as Sang Ye.

   Sang Ye snorted in disgust: "Yes, only real skills are called skills. Do you have real skills?"

   "Look at you, with one shoulder high and one shoulder low, your body shape is uncoordinated, which not only affects normal combat, but also you can't always aim your gun correctly?"

   "The legs are slanted, the muscles are weak, and the lower plate is unstable, like a soft-legged shrimp. Do you have real skills?"

   "Just like you, you can't even compare to my younger brother, and you dare to challenge me. How can you be so old but not brainy?"

   "Yezi, are you talking about me?" At some point, Lan Tianqin also arrived, just in time to hear Sang Ye's words, and came over with a smile.

  Sang Ye hooked Lan Tianqin's neck as soon as he stretched out his hand, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Younan: "See, my little brother."

  Mo Younan's face, which is not considered delicate, was flushed with anger, and he even compared her with a brat.

  The point is, a little girl with no hair at all, actually criticizes her as useless, what does she know.

  The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, pointing at Sang Ye angrily: "You..."

   "Cough," Mr. Mo coughed lightly: "Okay, what are you arguing about in the public, if you want to win or lose, go to the stage later."

  Master Mo was also surprised. The little girl is not big, but her eyes are poisonous.

  He knows what's wrong with his great-granddaughter, and usually asks someone to adjust the training. Now it's much better, and most people can't see it.

   Ke Sangye hit the vital point with one mouthful. Needless to say, his granddaughter lost in a face-to-face encounter.

  The old man has a toothache, and I'm afraid he will lose face today.

  Mo Younan gritted his teeth and didn't say anything more.

  Sang Ye was very shy, and dragged Lan Tianqin to sit next to her: "Why are you here?"

  Lan Tianqin said hello to the old men and elders first, and then said with a smile: "How can I not come for such a thing, grandpa brought his family with him."

  Mr. Lan was sitting on the other side of Lao Sang's house, and the seat was arranged by Mr. Sang.

  Sang Ye waved her claws happily at Mr. Lan.

  Old Master Lan smiled and nodded in response. It was the first time for the other Lan family members to see the Sang family members, and their eyes were full of curiosity.

  Every time I go back to the old house, Lan Tianqin and the old man, as well as the aunt and guard at home, are the two brothers and sisters who are most correct.

   This made the Lan family very curious about the brothers and sisters.

  The children of the Lan family are very low-key and introverted, hardworking and hardworking.

   Every time I go back, it’s not a coincidence that I fail to meet Mulberry Mulberry Ye.

  The Lan family became more and more curious about this pair of brothers and sisters who could make such a cool boy like Lan Tianqin become passionate.

  I met you today. On the surface, it looks like nothing special, but I don’t know what’s going on inside.

  Mr. Lan looked at his younger generation and said: "You guys are going up later, don't take it lightly when you meet the little brothers and sisters, Tianqin is no match for them, you just go up and feel it."

  Among the juniors in the Lan family, Lan Tianqin is the best.

  Everyone in the Lan family raised their eyebrows when they heard this, and they didn't believe it.

  Mr. Lan didn't say much, some things have to be experienced in person to know the depth.

  Yuzhi asked Lan Tianqin: "Is there something going on with your grandpa? If there is nothing to do, can we come to the house together as guests after the matter is over?"

   "I've always wanted to find a chance to thank the old man, but I just have no time to spare, so it's rare to meet me today."

  Lan Tianqin nodded: "I'll tell Grandpa later that Grandpa has been resting at home recently, and there is nothing wrong."

"That's good."

  In the arena, Serious is someone who likes to join in the fun, so he asks Papa Sang for the host job.

   Seeing that all the personnel have arrived, let the warm-up men go down, stand up by themselves, and raise their voices: "Leaders, comrades, today's exchange meeting is unprecedented."

"Many of our seniors came here in person to see the growth results of our younger generation and give guidance and suggestions to our future stars. This is a rare opportunity. All participating comrades, come on, come up with your best level and show Your most outstanding talent, let the seniors, applaud you."

  (end of this chapter)