Chapter 136: 136 Going to Meng's House to Ask for Interest

Chapter 136 136 Going to the Meng family to ask for interest

Early the next morning, under Wang Xinfeng's heartbroken stare, the old man finished making a big pot of steamed buns, and took the mulberry and mulberry leaf brothers and sisters out.

Yuzhi was worried about the safety of the old man, and asked Sang Dazhuang to follow him.

The four people surnamed Sang walked out of the gate in such a mighty way.

Walking to the alley, the old man will show off his new clothes when he sees old men and women, whether he recognizes them or not, saying that they are made by his daughter-in-law and grand-daughter-in-law, and they are comfortable and look good.

Old men and old ladies all rolled their eyes, as if they didn't.

Chu Zhenying and Mrs. Guan went to the birthday banquet yesterday evening, Mulberry Mulberry and the others left, and the two elders arrived.

Because of Mr. Mo's order, no one at the banquet knew about the fact that the brothers and sisters had recognized their relatives with Mr. Mo, so naturally they didn't know either.

After I came back, I heard the old men and women in the alley talking about Lao Sang's house. There was an unexpected calmness in the unexpected.

Chu Zhenying has never had an encounter with Mr. Sang, but Mr. Sang is a hero that Chu Zhenying admires.

Still regretting not being able to see each other all this time, but the idol dream came true in the morning.

That's right, this dream is a bit broken.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't see Mr. Sang yesterday, otherwise the dream would be even more shattered.

The old man had had enough of talking about it, so he took three unlovely juniors and went straight to Meng's house.

Meng's family lives in the compound, far away from Mr. Sang's family in the south and north.

Usually, the two families don’t visit each other, and they don’t have much contact with each other.

It should mean that Mr. Sang has no contact with anyone other than Mr. Mo.

Compared to the dilapidated old Sang’s house, the Meng’s old house can be regarded as low-key, luxurious and connotative.

Neatly trimmed and unique rare flowers and plants, even in the early spring, are already full of vitality, with a hundred flowers blooming, looking very gratifying.

The Meng family’s large courtyard is more than one mu wide, and in the middle is a four-story small building, covering an area of ​​400 square meters.

At a glance, they are ordinary, but at a closer look, they all reveal exquisiteness.

The materials, colors, and patterns are all very particular.

The courtyard is surrounded by green bricks as tall as a person, and the courtyard door is a vermilion solid wood double door, which is very grand.

The Meng family has a bad reputation, which is something outsiders discuss in private.

No one dares to say it on the surface, and the Meng family will not show that they are bad.

The Meng family has always advertised the image of a neutral faction that does not fight or grab, is easy-going, does not form cliques, and does not fight for power and profit.

So usually, the people in charge of the Meng family and their direct descendants will not casually have a deep personal relationship with others, they just maintain the superficial peace and friendship.

Judging from the performance, the Meng family has both sides, very smooth, and very indifferent to fame and wealth.

Of course, these are just appearances.

What is going on in private, the Meng family knows, and so do others.

This kind of phenomenon is like collective blindness, collective pretending to be crazy, no one is foolish to pierce, and no one dares to yell out the truth.

But no matter what tricks or means you have, the Sang family will not play it, and he doesn't bother to play it.

Grandpa Sang walked into the compound swaggeringly with his three juniors, greeting everyone along the way, and proudly introduced the three behind him as his direct grandchildren of Sang Niumo.

Sang Dazhuang felt that the old man's good looks and pride towards him would be exhausted today.

The people who are familiar with Mr. Sang's compound feel that the amiability, warmth and friendliness of Mr. Sang to them will be exhausted today.

What an amazing day.

When Lan Tianqin heard the movement, he wanted to run out to find mulberries and mulberry leaves.

Mr. Lan stopped the person back: "They have something to do today, so don't disturb them."

Lan Tianqin asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Grandpa?"

The old man hooked his lips: "Of course it's a matter of finding fault."

Lan Tianqin was a little surprised: "Who are you looking for? The Meng family? Wouldn't it be good to just go there with such a big fanfare?"

Old Master Lan said with a smile: "For Mr. Sang, there is nothing bad, only things that he is unhappy about. That's all, don't worry about these things, don't go out today, just stay at home and do your own things."

"Don't rely on Ye Zi and his Uncle Li for the matter of that classmate. The Sang family may be too busy to spare time recently. You still need to use your brain more."

Lan Tianqin's turbulent mood suddenly fell silent because of the matter of the Sang family.

"Grandpa, I know, then I'll go back to my room first, and don't stay outside for too long."

"Grandpa knows, go."

At the gate of Meng’s house, Mr. Sang’s big slap slapped on Zhu Hong’s gate.

Shouting loudly: "Meng Tianshou, you old man, get out of here with me, I'm here to settle accounts with you, hurry up, Meng Tianshou, old man."

The whole compound...

Sang Dazhuang had a cold face, a little ashamed, if he had the ability of the old man, he wouldn't let his daughter-in-law suffer so much.

Mulberry has a sullen face and a young heart full of fighting spirit. Grandpa is his goal, and he will become such a knock on the door in the future, and no one dares to say no to him.

Sang Ye looked excited, feeling that her great-grandfather was awesome, and her thighs were shaking.

With a small chest and a small waist, she followed the old man and slapped on the door with one hand.

The small voice shouted without giving way: "Come out, come out quickly, we know you are inside, don't hide and keep quiet, come out quickly."

Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry twitched their mouths, please, they want face.

The old man really likes the little girl's strength, she really is from his old Sang's family, she has courage.

"Come out, come out quickly, don't hide inside and keep quiet, I know you are at home."

Sang Ye's small voice followed closely behind: "Come out, come out quickly, don't hide in and keep quiet, my great-grandpa knows you are at home."

Grandfather and grandson, you and me, Meng Tianshou in the room was so angry that he almost died on the spot.

I can’t remember how many years it has been since no one dared to embarrass him like this, the Sang family, what a Sang family.

"Open the door, if you don't hurry to open the door, you are dead." Meng Tianshou, who often reminds himself to cultivate his morality, is the first time he has a big fire at home, regardless of the image of the fire, and his face is almost ferocious.

The servants who were frightened into silence by the old man's shout hurriedly ran to open the door, not daring to delay for half a second.

Meng Tianshou's guards clenched their fists and stood beside Meng Tianshou with a vigilant face, ready to strike at any time.

Meng Tianshou glanced at him quietly: "Are you nervous? Afraid of someone surnamed Sang?"

The guard froze, immediately relaxed and shook his head: "No, I'm not afraid."

Meng Tianshou snorted, but didn't bother with the guards.

Take a deep breath, adjust your face, put on a smile, and walk quickly to the door.

"Boss Sang is here, I'm not far away to welcome you, please also invite Haihan, please come inside quickly, please come inside."

Grandpa Sang stood in the yard resolutely, and glared at Meng Tianshou: "You old man, you are full of bad words to force Lai Lai, I have no time to sing big plays with you."

"Did you **** think I don't like it, but you can't help me, so you just touch my junior? You are an old bastard, if you have the ability, let's practice alone. You are playing dirty like a rat in the gutter. I look down on you. "

"Why, do you think that I am getting older and my fists are no longer hard, so I want to stand on my forehead and **** and pee to show my skills?"

"Stupid thing, it's really giving you face. If you try it in ten or eight years, I will still kill you with one hand."

"Smash you to death." The little ruffian who helped me was so arrogant and domineering that it made my teeth itch and wanted to smack you to death.

In the compound, ears were stretched to eavesdrop on the bustling crowd...Where did you come from such a cowardly little girl.

But the old man's swearing style is very interesting.

The people in the compound, not to mention 100% suppressed by the Meng family, at least 80%, depend on the face of the Meng family to live.

Eighty percent of the people in Li, and a small half work under the hands of the Meng family, belonging to the Meng family.

Although they belong to the Meng family, the Meng family's way of doing things in person and in the back is not very popular, and everyone is more or less resentful.

So 80% of the people felt an inexplicable joy when they heard the old man's scolding.

The remaining 20% ​​don't rely on the Meng family, don't fear the Meng family, and they can't do anything to the Meng family.

They either have nothing to do with themselves, or dare not speak out.

But today, because of Mr. Sang, I am 100% interested in this play.

Hearing that Meng Tianshou was so scolded that he dared not speak out, it was also a relief.

Although Sang Dazhuang and Mulberry were relieved to hear it, they refused the shit-stirring mulberry leaves.

Master Sang's big palm covered the top of Sang Ye's head, very satisfied.

Meng Tianshou's efforts to maintain the character set almost failed.

good, very good, excellent.

Clenched and loosened his fists, back and forth several times, before finally suppressing the anger gushing out of his heart.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Did Mr. Sang misunderstand something? Have you found your family?"

The angry old man opened his mouth immediately: "That's right, then, my eldest grandson, these two, my little great-grandson, twins, look like their grandma, don't they look good?"

Sang Ye proudly raised her face, look quickly, let you see enough.

Mulberry pursed her lips, with a sullen face, she's fine, look, as long as the old man is happy.

Background wall Sang Dazhuang said, as long as you don’t look at Lao Tzu, you can watch whoever you like.

Meng Tianshou's eyes fell on Mulberry Sangye's face, and he gave a stiff smile: "It's beautiful, very... beautiful, congratulations to Sanglao's family for their reunion, and enjoy the family relationship to the fullest."

My heart has already been turned upside down, and the Sang family has a descendant?

At this time, the entire compound was filled with the same question.

The Sang family really has a queen?

Master Sang snorted: "You old boy, your character is not good, but your vision is not bad."

Meng Tianshou...

"Okay, people have seen it, let's talk about the compensation. My Lao Sang's family is not easy to bully. If you don't give me an explanation today, I will beat up all the descendants of the Meng family. Meal."

The old man really did such a thing, and even a baby who is still breastfeeding cannot escape this disaster.

Meng Tianshou breathed out a turbid breath, and said as calmly as possible: "Mr. Sang, I just found out that you have found your family members, and I don't know these people. There must be some misunderstanding."

"Well, let's go to the living room, sit and chat slowly, and solve the misunderstanding."

"You are an old man. Even if I have the courage, I dare not bully your family members, right? Besides, my Meng family always abides by the law and will not bully others at will."

Thank you 〆, Vitamin ゝ for the cute tip