Ye Xiaogu stands in front of a courtyard, which is a rare quadrangle in Nanshi.

Although such a house has a family color, in the current urban planning, such a quadrangle can exist safely, which also shows that the family has some strength.

There is also a plaque in front of the courtyard, on which the word "Nanfu" is written in cursive script.

It's beyond ye Xiaogu's understanding to say that the plaque is written in cursive script as a facade, regardless of whether it is rare today.

Although ye Xiaogu doesn't want to come, Baoma is doing ye Xiaogu's ideological work every day these days.

I must compare this southern family to a broad road in my life. So ye Xiaogu had to rush to this place.

In fact, ye Xiaogu is not particularly impressed with Nanjia.

Although I used to be a little red man in the police station and have seen many big officials and small businesses, I don't seem to have heard of the name of Nanjia.

Ye Xiaogu looked at the door for a while and didn't step in.

Behind him was a man who pushed him.

"Freak!"

The man behind him pushed ye Xiaogu and greeted him casually.

When ye Xiaogu reacted and turned to look, he found that the man seemed familiar, but vague, and couldn't remember for a moment.

The man behind him was wearing a black shirt. At the moment, he was carrying a basketball with a net in one hand. He was a handsome young man.

When ye Xiaogu saw the basketball, he had a little impression in a trance and asked vaguely.

"You are....................... Um....................... Do you like Ren Hanxiang?"

The man is waiting for ye Xiaogu to reply. Now he sees ye Xiaogu meditating for a long time and saying such a sentence, but he smashes the basketball in his hand directly into ye Xiaogu's face.

Ye Xiaogu stopped the basketball, as if he remembered something.

"Nan.................... Bo Zhao..................... You're a CBA substitute, aren't you? This is your family?"

Ye Xiaogu remembered more or less at the moment. For the first time a month or so ago, he went to Nanshi university to play basketball with him.

Wen Yan, Nanbo Zhao also put away his basketball and looked at ye Xiaogu. Although Nanbo Zhao doesn't hate ye Xiaogu, he just doesn't like him. He's casual and decadent.

If you really want to say it, you can't even be more curious. After all, it can be regarded as jumping up and closing the cover, and can't hold down the person who takes the shot.

"It's my house. Are you standing here?"

Nanbo Zhao looked at ye Xiaogu while he was talking. After all, although he had met him, he would not run to his door to find himself now.

If it comes to other people in the family, nanbozhao also thinks that there should be no one who intersects with people like ye Xiaogu.

"Is there an old man in your family who is 50 or 60 years old and likes to wear the old coat, which is similar to Tai Chi...................."

While ye Xiaogu was talking, he was still dancing, as if worried that Nanbo couldn't understand.

I just want to come to ye Xiaogu, which underestimates the uniqueness of such a person.

As soon as ye Xiaogu opened his mouth, he interrupted Nanbo's move.

"It's my father. What's the matter?"

Hearing the speech, ye Xiaogu frowned and looked at Nanbo's move, but hesitated for a moment.

"Your father? The old man has a white beard. I thought he was more or less of your grandfather's generation. He's old and lucky!"

As soon as he said this, Nanbo immediately overcast his face and asked.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Xiaogu seemed to see nanbozhao's face and said.

"When I saw your father at the vegetable market that day, I had to offer me a few drinks................................. It was scheduled for today."

Nanbo's face was strange when he heard the speech. He looked at ye Xiaogu suspiciously and said.

"Are you sure he asked you to come today?"

Ye Xiaogu asked strangely.

"What?"

Nanbo Zhao didn't answer either. He just frowned and seemed to think of something. He didn't speak, but went to the front and said.

"If he really asked you to come today, come with him."

Hearing this, ye Xiaogu raised his eyebrows and said to himself.

"Is it a martial arts contest to recruit relatives? Are there any people who come to the door personally? It's very festive."

A thought flashed in his heart, and ye Xiaogu also approached the gate with the footsteps of Nanbo Zhao.

Although it is said to be the 21st century, Nanbo Zhao walked to the gate and knocked on the copper ring on the door. There was no doorbell or anything.

About a minute or two later, the door opened slowly. An old man in gray cloth opened the door, stood behind the door and greeted Nanbo.

If Nanbo Zhao didn't wear ADI and just look at the appearance of the Nan family, I'm afraid ye Xiaogu would really doubt whether this place is in Nanshi.

Although he was prepared, ye Xiaogu was somewhat surprised to see the courtyard of the quadrangle after walking through the partition.

There are some bamboo and other small potted plants, not to mention the rockeries and pools in the yard, but the yard starts in Nanshi, where the average price starts at 10000 yuan. How can it start at 10 million yuan................................. The yard is really too big.

Even there were many corridors in the courtyard. Ye Xiaogu followed Nan Bozhao, walking in the curved corridor and looking at the surrounding houses.

"Your family's family business for generations? Did you make a lot of money from the demolition?"

Hearing the speech, Nanbo's move seemed to lag, and then opened his mouth.

"If my southern family is reduced to our ancestors' property, I'm afraid it's not up to us to enjoy it."

When ye Xiaogu heard the speech, he raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"Sure enough, it's a rich man............................."

After walking for a while, Nan Bozhao led ye Xiaogu to a living room.

It's about a hundred square meters. At the moment, there are no tables and chairs to receive guests. Only a table is left, on which all kinds of cold dishes have been placed.

Ye Xiaogu glanced around behind nanbozhao. He didn't see the old man who came to his house that night. He was about to say something.

A servant came out of the living room compartment, went to Nanbo and said.

"Young master, this year's banquet, the master said you don't have to attend."

Even though ye Xiaogu didn't see nanbozhao's face and didn't see him speak, he also felt that the atmosphere seemed wrong.

This feeling is like a real feeling. For a moment, I don't know if the courtyard is too empty, so it seems a little lonely, or does it come from Nanbo Zhao.

Hearing this, Nan Bozhao didn't speak, but nodded, but walked past ye Xiaogu with his head down without saying a word.

Although ye Xiaogu was inexplicably cold in his heart, he did not doubt others.

The waiter in front of him said to Nanbo Zhao, bent over and reached out to signal ye Xiaogu to go to the table, but he also left with Nanbo Zhao.

"This?"

Although ye Xiaogu was a little strange at the moment, he didn't think too much for a moment since he was recruited by Nanbo. Just walk to the table.

Ye Xiaogu just looked at the dishes on the table in a trance and thought they were cold dishes. At the moment, it seems that they are full of chicken, duck and fish. There is no heat at all.

"The dishes are cold............................"

Ye Xiaogu's mind was not finished, but a person came out of the compartment slowly.

Seeing this, ye Xiaogu was surprised. Naturally, the surprise is not the old Nanjia man who has met once.

But a piece in his hand

temporary memorial tablet?