Chapter 145

Zhang Guoxin looked at Zhang Hai's swollen face and trembled with anger.

You know, even I never hit him in the face.

In his own birthday party, in front of the public, beat his favorite grandson.

That fight, or his face of the sea?

Not to mention Chen Hao, a coward!

"Don't you have ears?" The muscles on the old man's face were twitching, "get down on your knees!"

"Do you hear me? Get down on your knees, loser!"

Zhang Hai rubs the bruise on his face, twists his neck, and goes to Chu Youwei with bad intentions.

Chen Hao sees Zhang Hai and wants to start with Chu Youwei. Without saying a word, he pulls him over.

"Why? Don't you hear what grandfather said? You should kneel down

Zhang Hai's face was full of complacency.

Chen Hao looked at Zhang Hai's expression of success and raised his fist to greet him.

"Stop it!"

How can Zhang Guoxin tolerate his grandson, in the full view of the public, in front of his own face by a delivery lesson?

Although the old man is 70 years old, he is still holding up his crutches to fight.

"All right."

A little old-fashioned, but kind and steady, but the voice came from the inner courtyard.

An old lady in plain clothes came out slowly.

Simple dress and slow temperament, it seems that the old lady and the environment of Zhangjia courtyard are incompatible.

"Isn't it shameful enough?"

Zhang Hai saw her grandmother coming, pushed Chen Hao aside and ran over.

"Grandma, this coward beat me

Zhang Hai tried his best to twist his swollen left face to her, pointing to Chen Hao and swearing.

"Hai'er, you can't be unreasonable."

Zhang haileng for a moment, also know the situation of grandma, no more words.

Seeing his wife coming, Zhang Guoxin realized his gaffe and cleared his throat awkwardly.

This grandmother in law seems to be the only one in Zhangjia who has a clear sense of the world. Why didn't Youwei mention it?

Chen Hao looks back at Chu Youwei suspiciously, but she just lowers her head and looks grey. Chen Hao sighs to himself.

"70 years old, you can fight, you can see the board."

Li Jing gently smile, relaxed and natural for his wife around.

Zhang Guoxin laughed awkwardly twice, and then everyone laughed.

Li Jing turns to Chen Hao, eyes fluttering, as if trying to recall what.

"Chen..."

"Chen Hao, mother Yue."

"Oh, Chen Hao, yes, yes, ah, look at my memory." Li Jing knocked on his head and shook his head, "it's no use."

"Hai Er, come on."

After that, Li Jing took Zhang Hai's hand and went to Chen Hao.

Zhang Hai was blindfolded and shook his hand in front of Li Jing.

Grandma, is this eye problem again?

Didn't she see my face? Can that little beast beat me in the face for nothing?

"Grandma, grandma!"

Without waiting for Zhang Hai to finish speaking, Li Jing has gone to Chen Hao.

"You two shake hands. We are all relatives. Why should we be so embarrassed?"

Seeing Zhang Hai, Li Jing immediately raised his hand to stop him.

"Come by destiny, but leave without fate. That's what happens in the world. "

"Can..."

"being a person and doing things is an art, but also a knowledge."

Chen Hao noticed that Li Jing took a look at Zhang Hai, and Zhang Hai was not only frightened by the kind of dignity which was not angry and self-evident but also inviolable.

Even Chen Hao took a breath in his heart.

It seems that my grandmother in law is not an ordinary person.

"Before I ask why you were beaten, will you save face for both sides?"

Li Jing does not wait for Zhang Hai to reply, but also looks at Chen Hao with a smile.

"Chen Hao, no matter what, it's really wrong to hit people. Otherwise, we should continue the banquet first, and there will be time for reconciliation. It's a long time for a family. "

Li Jing affectionately patted Chen Hao on the shoulder, and Chen Hao had already been indifferent and raised a trace of warmth in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's have a laugh at the family affairs. Please come in?"

Madame came to save the court, Zhang Guoxin blushed, and then took Li Jing and Zhang Hai into the inner courtyard.

Chu Youwei sees Chen Hao staying in the same place and comes to ask the situation in a hurry.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK. That, her old man, why didn't you mention it to me?"

Chu Youwei had no choice but to smile, and said, "you don't see that everyone is obedient to her on the surface. It's because the old man's body is not good and can't stimulate her."

"Then why does she treat me differently from others?"

"Maybe Buddhism has a great influence on her. She is one of the few snobbish people. She is also very nice to me. It is a pity that although others respect her, they are only under her nose. "Chu Youwei shakes her head and leads Chen Hao into the gate of Zhangjia yard.

...

Zhang Guoxin's birthday party was very lively, and there were countless gifts and drinks.

Zhang Hai held the box in his hand tightly and looked at the gifts given by others. He couldn't help laughing.

What are these gifts? They are really gifts for all kinds of people.

"Grandfather."

Zhang Hai saw that all of his grandchildren, except Chen Hao, had finished sending gifts, so he hastened to come over.

Well, little bunny, let me open your dog's eyes for you before you offer your garbage.

Zhang Hai smiles mysteriously and signals the servant to turn off the light.

"Hai'er, what are you doing? Are you going to give me a flashlight?"

As soon as the birthday star's voice fell, the children and grandchildren of Lao Zhang's family beamed with laughter.

"You have reminded me that the lamp can only be turned on after Chen Hao has delivered the gift."

"Yes, Chen Hao may have brought the flashlight he used to see the warehouse."

Satirical laughter stings every nerve.

In the dark, however, his hand was suddenly held tightly, without thinking about it. Let alone shaking hands, there were only two people looking at him.

At present, besides Chu Youwei, who else can there be.

When everyone was almost laughing, Zhang Haiqing cleared his throat.

"In order to get you this bead to express my gratitude to you, I spent the price of an old nose to" snatch it "from an old collector."

"Oh? What is it? " Zhang Guoxin looks at Zhang Hai with surprise and expectation.

"Don't you know, Magellan. This is a treasure that was stolen from an aboriginal village in the 16th century. It was brought back by his crew and hidden in private. No, it has been transferred to you for hundreds of years, which means that God has blessed us. "

In the laughter of the crowd, Zhang Hai lifted the lid of the gift box.

In a flash, a few strands of lavender light burst out of the box.

Then, Zhang Hai took out the extremely bright spherical object set off by the darkness.

The lavender beam illuminated several faces in the dark.

Confused, surprised, jealous, eager...

Zhang Guoxin stood up and touched the night pearl from Zhang Hai's hand.

The old man's facial features were trembling slightly and couldn't speak happily.

Soon, the silence of the inner courtyard made the people from the outer yard come to the inner yard one after another.

Noisy come in, quiet shut up.

This Lavender bead is magical to Buddha.

It absorbs all people's language functions and forces them to keep their eyes on them.

"This... This is the Pearl of the night!"

Zhang Guoxin's excited voice couldn't stop shaking.

The old man's words, like a spark falling into an oil barrel, completely detonated the silent crowd.

"My God, it's priceless."

"I wish I had such a good boy. Oh, God's will is not as good as man."

"It's worthy of being the most beloved descendant of the old man in Zhangjia. The night pearl is very generous."

"Ah, ah, I know this night pearl. It's very famous. I once wanted to buy it."

These voices mingle, rush into Chen Hao's ears.

It's like the faces that were lit up by the light before.

Confused, surprised, jealous and eager...

Chen haogang was attracted by the so-called "night pearl". Unfortunately, only good things can stand speculation.

Seeing the clue, Chen Hao tried to hold back a smile, after seeing Zhang Hai's self righteous face.

Still can't hold back, "puff" for a while, laugh out a sound.