fictionpage Chapter 523 Blown back by the Siberian wind
Chapter 523 Blown back by the Siberian wind
It was obviously a very common speech, but the two talked about it with a bit of tension.
Afterwards, Xi Maoxun didn't stop much, and strode away from the teahouse.
"Grandpa..."
At the door, as soon as Xi Maoxun came out, the butler who was waiting outside greeted him.
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by raising his hand.
He took out his mobile phone, found Jiang Nuan's phone number and dialed it.
The bell rang for a while before it was connected. Before Jiang Nuantang could speak, Xi Maoxun took the lead and said:
"Jiang girl, where are you now?"
The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then spoke after a few seconds:
"Grandpa Xi? Why did you bring me a phone? What's the matter?"
Jiang Nuantang was polite and puzzled.
after all--
At this time, it should be late at night on the other side of the ocean. It is really strange that Xi Maoxun called her.
But I heard Xi Maoxun say:
"It's not really important, I just want to ask you some questions. Is it convenient to meet up?"
The topic is too sensitive.
It was unclear on the phone, and Xi Maoxun planned to meet and talk in detail.
"Have you returned home?"
Jiang Nuantang was surprised, and Fu went on to add:
"Why didn't you notify me in advance?"
So she can arrange to pick him up.
It is true that Jiang Nuantang knew in her heart that the Xi family's family had a great career, and there must be no shortage of her to pick up the plane.
It's just that this is the elder she respects after all, no matter how much she does, she will never feel surpassed.
"It's so troublesome."
Xi Maoxun laughed, his voice was hearty and full of air:
"I just have nothing to do, come back for a walk, and meet you by the way, I wonder if you are free?"
Thinking of the unresolved doubts in his heart, Xi Maoxun brought the topic back again, and Jiang Nuantang would not refuse, and responded:
"Of course I'm free. Give me your address, and I'll come and find you."
address……
Considering Jiang Nuantang's age, a teahouse must be inappropriate, Xi Maoxun thought about it, and then proposed:
"Just the restaurant in the atrium on the third floor of Shimao Skyscraper City? It's getting late, so we should have a meal together."
"it is good."
Jiang Nuantang deserved it simply.
She has never found a chance to repay the kindness that Veteran Xi transferred to her before.Now it's just time to have a meal with him, of course she won't refuse.
the other side.
After the call ended, Xi Maoxun's mood calmed down a bit.
At the same time, I made up my mind to pay attention to——
If Jiang Nuantang didn't care about the position of the daughter of the Huo family, that's all. If she wanted to recognize her ancestor and return to her clan, then he would never let that imposter do whatever he wanted.
The other party must pay the price for his ignorant and stupid behavior of wanting to compare himself with the God of Heaven.
The old man lowered his eyes, hiding the deep meaning in his eyes, and said to the butler:
"Let's go!"
……
Shimao Skyscraper City is a large-scale urban complex covering residence, office, shopping, tourism, entertainment, leisure and medical facilities.
After arriving at the place, Xi Maoxun got out of the car and walked in with the housekeeper. After going up to the third floor, he didn't take two steps when he heard a vicissitudes of life and a deep magnetic voice next to him:
"Hey! Isn't this my comrade-in-arms, Lao Xi? Don't you live abroad all year round? When did the Siberian wind blow you back?"
The thick and loud voice was full of ridicule.
Xi Maoxun paused, followed the prestige, and found that the person who spoke was none other than his young opponent Shao Hongjun.
Time flies, and the two have not seen each other for a long time.
In a flash, each other's temples were stained with gray, and there were many wrinkles on their faces.
Only the unforgiving mouth has not changed at all.
Facing the sarcasm from his old opponent, Xi Maoxun was also not to be outdone, coughed lightly, and replied solemnly:
"You are wrong, I came here along the warm Pacific Current."
Two elderly people who add up to more than 150 years old are as childish as a three-year-old child.
So much so that the few real children who followed Shao Hongjun were a little blind.
He held his forehead tacitly and turned his gaze elsewhere.
In order not to be seen, they and these two old people are in the same group.
The unanimous actions amused Xi Maoxun, and he couldn't help asking a question that he regretted later:
"This is?"
Old people who are late in life always feel gratified and sympathetic to the rejuvenated new life, and Xi Maoxun is no exception.
His eyes lovingly looked at the three little ones who were as delicate and lovely as porcelain dolls in front of him.
That kind of fondness almost popped out of my heart.
Shao Hongjun praised everyone he met, and after showing off for a long time, he finally met his old opponent who had been fighting for most of his life, so he had to make a good show of it.
Slapping his forehead, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, he said:
"Oh! Seeing my memory, I forgot to introduce you. They are my great-grandson and great-granddaughter."
Shao Hongjun spoke proudly, wishing he could raise his tail to the sky.
Before Xi Maoxun could speak, he said to San Xiaozhi again:
"Come on, Jin Baohan Miaomiao, quickly say hello to your grandpa Xi."
Seemingly enthusiastic words are simply more cruel than murder.
It's not that Xi Maoxun doesn't like children, or doesn't want others to call him grandpa.
It's that the two have been fighting for a lifetime, how can Xi Maoxun fail to hear the show off that Shao Hongjun can't hide.
This is by no means a greeting between old friends and old opponents, but a battle song of a victor showing off his might.
If it weren't for Xi Maoxun's strong body and good concentration, he would have fallen to the ground with anger.
It's useless for him to blow his beard and stare. The three little guys in that room don't know the relationship between the two great-grandfathers and their secret rivalry.
Following Shao Hongjun's guidance, they said in unison:
"Hello, Grandpa Xi."
Three lovely people like glutinous rice dumplings called out in unison.
The sweet, glutinous and soft tone warmed Xi Maoxun's heart in an instant, and made the old man smile.
The dissatisfaction when he was provoked by Shao Hongjun before dissipated, he gave the butler a look, took the bank card he handed over, and stuffed it into a few exquisite porcelain dolls and said:
"I'm in a hurry, and I haven't made any preparations. I'll give you these bank cards as a meeting gift first. I'll make up for the rest next time."
Xi Maoxun was generous.
Bank cards worth several suites are given away as soon as they are offered, but the little guys are very measured.
Looking up at Shao Hongjun, his great-grandfather didn't speak, so he never dared to pick it up.
This sensible move once again made Xi Maoxun jealous. He is also an old man, why is he not so lucky?
really-
Shopping is worth throwing away.
Xi Maoxun's heart was sour, and at the same time, he made a note of his grandson who was far away across the ocean.
After returning home, the marriage urging plan had to be put on the agenda immediately.
Otherwise, every time they meet in the future, won't they just be shown off by their old rivals?
Xi Maoxun thought swearingly.
At the other end, the little fellows received Shao Hongjun's signal, and they were not polite, and they accepted the bank card given by Xi Maoxun, and thanked them in unison:
"Thank you, Grandpa Xi."
Xi Maoxun smiled again, touched the heads of a few little guys, and praised:
"So nice."
Seeing Xi Maoxun's reaction like this, the expression of success on Shao Hongjun's face deepened, and he echoed in teasing words:
"That's right! I think so too. How about my family's A Zhan being filial! Knowing that I am old, I am afraid that I will be lonely, not only overfulfilling the task of carrying on the family, but also sending the children back to accompany me every weekend. This old guy."