Chapter 308

At the same time, Li Qiao followed the housekeeper and Luoyu on the path leading to the church.

The housekeeper occasionally introduces some scenery, while Li Qiao casually responds.

The Gothic architecture church with brown walls and black tiles in front slowly came into view.

Above the clock tower on the top of the spire stands a fiery red cross.

Li Qiao quietly handed it to Luoyu with a look in her eyes. Luoyu nodded slightly, and then asked: "housekeeper Xiao, is the church open today?"

Housekeeper Xiao looked around and nodded with a straight face. "Open up. If Miss Li wants to sit in, I'll ask someone to open the door."

"Well, please."

Housekeeper Xiao bends over to them and says it's no trouble. He turns around and walks not far away to make a phone call.

Near the church, Li Qiao looked around, like looking at the scenery, but her voice was very low: "how many people are usually arranged in the old house?"

Luoyu kicked the stone slab with his toes and replied cautiously: "not before, but recently he has sent a lot of more people. I heard that there are changes in the side branches."

Li Qiao raises Mou to see toward the distance, labial petal frets, "because he came back?"

Hearing this, the rain flashed, "well, it does matter."

At this point, housekeeper Xiao has turned back from the front. Li Qiao drops her eyes and waves appear in her eyes.

It turned out that, as she thought, Shang Yu was really under attack in the Shang family.

The threat from the sidelines alone can make the old house so defensive. If there are other external forces infiltrating, the Palma Shang family will not be able to maintain peace.

……

On the other side, Shuiyuan Diaoyutai.

At this moment, after listening to Shang Zonghai's praise, Shang Yu's eyes were deep like Haiti's, and he looked at him, "what do you mean, happy to see it come true?"

Over the years, he rarely saw his father's "reasonable" side.

There is a reason for abnormality.

Shang Zonghai's eyes were smiling. He looked at the fishing pool again, fiddled with the fishing rod, and said meaningfully, "if I don't agree, will you let go?"

"No Shang Yu answered without hesitation.

Shang Zonghai's smile grew stronger and he glanced at him. "What else can I do except to enjoy it?"

Having said that, he obviously avoided all the problems like Taiji.

Shang Yu looked at his father deeply. He was afraid that he would feel inferior.

A moment later, the man took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out a thin cigar and handed it to Shang Zonghai.

When the cigarette was lit, a curl of white fog scattered in the air. Shang Zonghai waved it casually. Looking at the cigarette in his hand, he joked, "yes, you have good taste now."

Shang Yu narrowed his eyes and smoked. He changed the topic with an air of pride. "When are you going to translate the contents of your autobiography?"

Shang Zonghai flicked his ashes, "what's the hurry? There are too many rare words. I'll let you know after translation. "

Shang Yu looked at the fishing pool with a smile, "right? Compared with autobiography, which rare word is more in ancient medical books? "

It's a text trap.

Shang Zonghai heard it in an instant.

He picked up the fishing rod, stroked the fishing line, bit the smoke in the corner of his mouth, and said vaguely, "if you really want to know, you can study it with me."

The words fell, and the surroundings fell into silence again.

After a while, Shang Zonghai suggested, "I'll have people prepare meals in the Ramadan hall. You can have lunch before you leave."

As he said this, he sprinkled a handful of fish food into the fishing pond. After a moment of silence, he added: "five days later, you will consider whether you want to take the little girl with you to the clan meeting."

The voice fell to the ground. Liuyun and Wangyue looked at each other for a second, then lowered their heads quickly.

In front of the old owners, they did not dare to overstep, and even more did not dare to have redundant expressions, for fear that they would be seen if they were not careful.

The reason why they are so surprised is that the Shang clan associations are held every year, but most of them are arranged at the end of the year or the beginning of the new year.

Why is it held in the middle of this year?

At this time, Shang Yu's thin lips overflow light smoke, deep eyes surging, but the next second return to calm.

He hung his eyelids and looked indistinguishable. After a long time, he choked his cigarette and looked directly at Shang Zonghai. He sighed in a deep voice: "it's hard to make so many preparations for you. I want her to attend the clan meeting in advance."

Shang Zonghai ignored his words. Instead, he looked at the fishing pool with a deep expression and muttered: "the water in this pool is mixed. It's time for someone to change it."

……

Near noon, Li Qiao followed the housekeeper to yuezhaitang.

The simple environment gives people the illusion of being in the imperial court.

Next to yuezhaitang is the ecological garden, surrounded by green and quiet environment.

Li Qiao sits on the side of Shang Yu's body. In front of the sandalwood table, only three of them take their seats.

Strange to say, from the morning when she came in, she didn't see any other members of the Shang family except Shang Zonghai, the housekeeper and the hidden bodyguards.Soon, the servant brought all kinds of local dishes. Shang Zonghai wiped his hands with a hot towel and looked at Li Qiao with a kind face. "Little girl, you have to taste this chickpea paste with bread carefully. It's a special dish that we Palmers have been eating since childhood."

We Palmers

As usual, Li Qiao must regard this sentence as a polite greeting.

But Shang Zonghai, a shrewd old gentleman, is afraid that every word has some deep meaning.

Li Qiao looked at the chickpea paste and special bread, nodded politely, "uncle said so, then I must have a good taste."

Shang Zonghai seems to be very satisfied, and her eyes are more gentle and kind.

After dinner, the servant brought tea.

Sitting on the opposite side of the sea, Li Qiaoduan has a calm look, clear eyes and eyebrows, and always maintains the etiquette of the younger generation.

At this time, Shang Zonghai sipped his tea, and then said to Shang Yu, "girl, it's the first time you've come here. These days, you can let go of what you're doing and take her around palmado. The new holiday house on the island next door is good. You can go and relax."

Shang Yu leaned against the edge of the table and said nothing.

In less than five minutes, Shang Zonghai got up with a chair and said, "it's almost time. I have to go to the pharmacy in the afternoon. You two should go back first."

Li Qiao and Shang Zonghai say goodbye.

Only when she walked out of the door did the sight behind her disappear.

Li Qiao pursed her lips. After her tense mood relaxed, she was relieved.

Hearing her sigh, Shang Yu looked sideways and grabbed her finger. "Tired?"

The girl's soft palm is a little wet, and her posture is a lot lazy.

Li Qiao looked down at their entangled fingertips and said, "do you think that when Uncle talks to me, there is always something in his words?"

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