There are several people standing in front of the ancestral hall. Di Ping knows them all. Of course, the old uncle is needless to say. There are also Shi Suzheng and Xingchi. What makes Di Ping a little puzzled is that Shi Dexing and his son are also there, and the father and the son are carrying a gift box, which seems to be going out.

"Why are you in such a hurry that you don't have to wait a few days before you leave?" Without waiting for Di Ping to speak, the old uncle had already welcomed him with a smile.

Di Ping took a few steps to meet him. "Thank you for your kindness. I dare not stay at home any more. Please forgive me...". He held the hand of the old uncle and was very moved. He was still an elder in his family. He was only waiting for himself in the early morning to see him off, which moved him.

"In this troubled time, it's hard to survive. If you've been here for a long time, please don't be surprised." the old uncle's face was full of regret, and his voice was with Xiao Suo saying, "I'm running out of time. Maybe there's no more time for you to leave this trip..."

"what's the old uncle saying?" Di Ping's face changed. Looking at the white haired old man, he felt a little heavy, but he still laughed and shook his head: "in my opinion, the old uncle's face is ruddy and full of Qi and blood. It's the peak of spring and autumn, and it's not a problem to live for another three decades..."

after listening to di Ping's words, the old uncle laughed heartily: "then I won't be an old monster... Ah! Ha ha... "

everyone looked at the old and the young, as if they were good old friends, chatting and laughing, but no one said anything. Although some were surprised, some doubted, some envied, some envied, and so on.

"Hongyuan! You come here... "The old uncle slowly withdrew his smile, looked at the face of Zheng, looked at his own Luo Hongyuan, and beckoned him to come over.

"Old uncle..." Luo Hongyuan stepped forward excitedly.

"Little friend, I grew up looking at Hong Yuan since I was a child. I'm honest and kind, but I'm a little short tempered." The old uncle sighed, and then took Di Ping's hand again. "This time he went with my little friend. I hope you can bear more than one or two. Although Hong Yuan is not my surname, I have never treated him as a foreigner. I have always regarded him as a parent, son and nephew. Today, I'm selling my face and asking my little friend to take care of him..."

Di Ping was stunned at that time, but saw Luo Hongyuan, who was already full of tears on one side, suddenly realized White came, the heart sigh, the old man Cheng Jing is not false, when he is approaching, he also plays a emotional card, which moves Lao Luo deeply. However, he doesn't have much antipathy. His hand is just and bright. People are talking about their feelings. How can they object to it? Then he really comes from the true feelings. Otherwise, Luo Hongyuan, a man of both sides, would not be moved to tears.

Di Ping felt helpless, but there was no way. She had to smile brightly, holding the hand of the old uncle shaking: "old uncle is really benevolent. Don't worry, I will take good care of Uncle Luo if you don't tell me. If I do something bad, you don't have to settle accounts with me, even if it's Xinyi's sister, you can't let me go..."

the old uncle is fascinated by his eyes With a smile on his face, he is not moved by his heart, but he is already scolding. He is also a small fox spirit. He is willing to eat any loss. People have made it clear that he is good to Luo Hongyuan not because of himself, but because of his daughter. However, this son also takes care of his own face and puts his posture very low. Just take it easy?

"Ha ha! Thank you, little friend. "The old uncle shook Diping's hand with gratitude, and then his face suddenly turned, as if he remembered something:" Oh! By the way, I have one more thing to trouble you www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!