Chapter 197

"Miss four, you are back."

When he arrived at Wu's manor, a middle-aged man in Tang costume and elegant face stepped forward and took the luggage from Wu Xiaohong.

"Four officials, how is your grandfather?"

Wu family, as one of the four aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, is inherited by martial arts, and is divided into internal and external doors.

Wu Xiaohong, as the granddaughter of the head of the family, is naturally a legitimate daughter of the inner family.

The direct Miss came back, as a housekeeper, as the front door housekeeper, naturally to go out to meet.

"Four young ladies, don't worry. The master is in good health. A few days ago, he made a breakthrough in martial arts, and he has the appearance of returning to youth."

"Ah, really!"

Hearing this, Wu Xiaohong was overjoyed.

Holding Wang Yang's hand, he walked quickly towards the manor.

As one of the four great families in the south of the Yangtze River, Wu family manor contains a strong historical and cultural atmosphere.

Walking in the corridor is like walking in history, feeling different historical buildings in different times.

At the innermost part, the building in the backyard has a layer of Ming Dynasty scenery.

Although Wu family has a long history, it is less than 1000 years old, but it is also 800 years old.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

With Wang Yang, Wu Xiaohong went straight to the innermost part.

At the very bottom, a typical architectural style of the Ming Dynasty came.

The courtyard of the house is very small, and the surrounding houses are connected together. This kind of building can be called "a seal", which is suitable for the climate conditions in the south.

In the Ming Dynasty, the southern dwellings mostly used the bucket structure. The houses were combined with the spirit liquid, which was suitable for the rugged terrain.

In southern China, there are many white walls and black tiles, which give people a sense of simplicity and elegance.

The gables of houses like to be sealed with volcanic walls, which can be regarded as an exaggerated treatment of hard mountains.

In the densely populated south of China in ancient times, this kind of gable with high roof can really set fire, and at the same time, it also has a good decorative effect.

Being in such a residential courtyard, Wang Yang had a feeling that he suddenly returned to the Ming Dynasty.

Through such a residential courtyard, the two of them came to the back of a manor.

There, there is an artificial lake, rockery in the lake, and a small octagonal pavilion above the rockery.

At this time, in the octagonal pavilion, there are three old people.

Seeing these three elders, Wu Xiaohong was pleasantly surprised.

"Grandfather, second grandfather, third grandfather, you are all here!"

On the shore, there is a floating bridge, leading to the rockery in the middle of the lake.

"Ha ha, it's our Xiaohong coming back!"

The appearance of Wu Xiaohong surprised the three elders.

Under the leadership of Wu Xiaohong, Wang Yang came to the Lake Pavilion together.

I saw three old men, two playing chess and one drinking tea there.

"Grandfather, this is my boyfriend, Wang Yang."

With Wang Yang to the Lake Pavilion, Wu Xiaohong first introduced Wang Yang.

Wang Yang bowed his hands and said, "younger Wang Yang, please meet three old men."

"You are Wang Yang?"

The three old men, who stopped playing chess and tea, watched Wang Yang.

"It's said that the fourth brother is gone when he comes to you?"

"Boy, tell me clearly, where is the fourth brother?"

"You boy, is my Xiaohong girl's boyfriend?"

Like the three halls of the province, three old men, golden sword horse, sitting in the octagonal pavilion.

Out of politeness, Wang Yang did not set foot on the octagonal pavilion, but stood on the pontoon.

For a time, there were two different levels between the three masters and Wang Yang.

"Grandfather..."

Wu Xiaohong naturally saw Wang Yang's embarrassed appearance. He immediately stepped forward and grasped the arm of the old man drinking tea, shaking.

Obviously, this old man is the birthday father of the Wu family.

Wang Yang looked up carefully.

A strong blood gas, locked in its slightly old body.

The most terrifying thing is that Wang Yang can clearly feel the glistening light on his old body.

The four housekeepers said that the old man had a slight breakthrough in martial arts, and there was a sign of rejuvenation. Now it seems that it is true.

"Well, Xiaohong girl, your fourth grandfather has disappeared for no reason. I must ask you clearly, grandfather."

Shaken by Wu Xiaohong, his head is dizzy, and the old man of the Wu family finally opens his mouth.

"Why didn't grandfather ask Uncle Jun when he was there

"What?"

The old man of the Wu family glared and exclaimed, "what do you say, Wu Jun is also present?"

It's hard to believe that such a great voice can be made by a centenarian."Yes, at that time, sister Xiaoyun, Xiaojun and I were all present."

"What are you talking about? You are all present. Your four grandfathers have disappeared. What do you want to do, ah, you say, what do you want to do

This time, the old man of the Wu family couldn't sit still.

The four elders of the Wu family are the guarantee for the Wu family to sit firmly in the four aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, and are the pillar of the Wu family.

Now four pillars, one disappeared, the three brothers, unexpectedly did not know, this is not in mischief?

"Where did your fourth grandfather go? Why didn't you have any contact for so long?"

This is a great event, a top event. For the Wu family, it is a matter of the survival of the Wu family.

In particular, the appearance of the golden sword order was an important event affecting the stability of the Wu family.

"Yes."

In the face of his grandfather's inquiry, Wu Xiaohong knew that this could not be concealed.

Immediately, she said all the things she had done.

"Originally, we thought that the fourth grandfather would come back soon. However, it is almost half a month since the fourth grandfather has not come back. We don't know what to do.

What's more, just yesterday, in Yangge's fishpond, another person jumped out and called himself linghuchong. He came from the world of Xiaoao's rivers and lakes. Therefore, we are not sure where the fish pond leads to now. "

" what? "

Wu Xiaohong's words are just like the book of heaven.

Thousand year old tortoise?

"Did you bring that purple lobster with you this time?"

In the end, the old man of the Wu family opened his mouth at the first time.

What Linghu Chong, what Xiaoao lake, these can temporarily put aside, to clarify the so-called thousand year old tortoise's origin, is just right.

Obviously, according to the previous information, the most important thing related to the thousand year old tortoise is the purple lobster.

"We brought it back, in the back compartment of the car."

"Come on, go and bring some."

"Good."

With that, Wu Xiaohong turned to go.

"Well, wait a minute. Your second brother is back. It seems that he is still looking for you to have something to do. Don't leave now. Just call the fourth housekeeper."

"Good."

With that, Wu Xiaohong took out her mobile phone and dialed it.

Looking at Wu Xiaohong on the phone, Wang Yang suddenly felt that a lot of things have happened in recent years.

Let yourself ignore a lot of important things.

Before the three men jumped into the fish pond, they always thought that they had entered the secret place from then on.

However, Linghu Chong jumped out of it, making the matter more complicated.

There is also the construction of water manor.

In Shuicun, I have no time to watch the water primary school, middle school, University and so on.

Even, there is the biological research center. When I come back, I don't have time to see it.

Jingyun biological research center is like a semi mature life potion. Once the research and development is successful, the strength of water manor will be greatly improved.

However, now, he was stirred by one thing after another, and he had no time to deal with it. For a while, Wang Yang felt more tense about time. (to be continued. )