Updated: 2012-06-18

Long Yuxian asked Wang Guanqing to take a walk on the Orange Island Head. It was only after six o'clock that the young master came late. Wang Guanqing and Baishuihe, who were standing next to him, Chen Haojie sucked the clouds and fog regardless of his image. Seeing the expression on the Long Yuxian Queen's face towards the original smoking costume, suddenly showed a smile that he thought was good. However, to outsiders, he seemed so vulgar that he was speechless. Wang Guanqing stepped forward and handed the cigarette. He handed it in both hands. The younger brother who gave more face was taken by Long Yuxian. He did not ignite it and clamped it in his ears. He smiled at the younger brother who had been chaotic since he was a child, and said meaningfully, "Gangzi, do you know the person behind me?"

Wang Guanqing only cared about Long Yuxian and ignored the old man behind him who was regarded as a passerby. He stared at the white-haired old man for 10 seconds, then rubbed his eyes, and finally looked surprised and laughed, "Old Ye?"

The old man nodded with a smile. Although his body was a little hunched, he was still in great spirits.

"Wow, Mr. Ye, it's really you, why did you return to China?" Wang Guanqing ran over with a smile and hugged the old man. In the past, Wang Guanqing cleared his relationship with Long Yuxian and had some "baby love" with the butler of the Long family. The old man nodded, patted Wang Guanqing on the back, and showed a rare kindness on his face, saying, "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that he had grown up so much after not seeing him for a few years."

Wang Guanqing let go of the old man and laughed, "Old Ye, I originally wanted to go to the country to see you, but I didn't expect you to return to China. By the way, didn't you say you wanted me to bring you the tea from my hometown?? I've prepared it a long time ago, Dongting Biluochun, the best tea."

"Dongting Biluochun? Dongting Lake Biluochun??" Long Yuxian raised her eyebrows and then looked at Wang Guanqing with a smile.

"Yes." Wang Guanqing said.

Long Yuxian shook his head and said with a smile, "Dongting Biluochun is a specialty of Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake, Jiangsu Province, and it is from your sister Dongting Lake."

The old man laughed and stood behind Wang Guanqing Baishui River. Chen Haojie showed his sympathy and took a photo.

This 2b young man from Hunan University was silent.

Wang Guanqing chuckled, scratched her hair, and said, "Yes, I forgot."

"As long as there is something new, there is no need to worry too much. I have lived for most of my life and haven't drunk any tea? Whether it is good or bad tea, it depends on who gave it, how, and why." The old man said with gratitude. It's not a thing for someone to give it to him for a long time. I remember the last time someone gave him something was with his master ten years ago to go to Europe for business. Ten years have passed in a flash. The children who used to ask for candy for him have grown up, mature, restrained, and more energetic. But now the old man is gray-haired.

Ten years are fake, but how many decades are there in life? Seven, eight, nine, or ten?

Long Yuxian waved and signaled Wang Guanqing to come. The two walked to the railing of Orange Island to light a cigarette. Long Yuxian said meaningfully, "A generation has a history, and Mr. Ye's history has come to an end. Gangzi, are you ready to take on that history?"

Wang Guanqing 2b is a friend, stupid and intimate person, but this does not mean that this young man who laughs all day long and is silly, a talented student from Hunan University is really useless, Long Yuxian can see it, so he always makes Wang Guanqing feel relaxed. Although he should scold and still kicks when he should kick his butt, in short, Long Yuxian never regarded Wang Guanqing as an outsider, and even more close to those of the family who have never met but are ranked among the top names in the family. But no matter how you say, the Long family also relies on this seemingly slutty young man, whether it is the Lord Buddha or the grandfather of the family, plus those one-sided relatives, Long Yuxian became the first heir of the family.

Wang Guanqing restrained his hippie smiley frivolous attitude, turned to look at Long Yuxian, then looked at the tide of Xiangjiang River, and said deeply, "Boss, I understand."

Long Yuxian nodded, changed his serious attitude, and cursed with a smile: "It's good to know, I'll believe it when I bring your girlfriend to me."

Wang Guanqing laughed twice and said, "No for the time being."

The old man waited until the two of them finished speaking and said, "Master, something might happen in the underground boxing ring tonight. Should I go to me to solve it?"

Baishuihe, Chen Haojie's nerves tightened, Wang Guanqing also became solemn. Long Yuxian waved his hand and said, "No need, I know the situation." Then, Chen Haojie, who was behind the grass, smiled, "Let's go to have a meal first."

Long Yuxian took a few people to a restaurant and ordered some Hunan specialties, hoping that the elderly would often eat in their hometown.

"Old Ye, you eat more of these dishes, hometown dishes. The old man just called me to tell me that I can't let me be neglected. In fact, I don't dare to do anything," Long Yuxian handed them to the old man's bowl with the dishes.

"Okay." The old man nodded slightly and sipped in small sips. Hn Hunan cuisine was spicy, but this was delicious. Unlike northern food or sweets in Guangdong and Fujian, it seemed too light and less enthusiastic. Long Yuxian admired the Northeast big bowl of wine and meat, which was very consistent with the taste of Hn people. Sometimes Long Yuxian would think that it was because the economy changed many people's habits, or culture changed many people's habits. Later, Long Yuxian found that these two points were not comparable at all. Whether it was economic or culture, both were inseparable from each other.

The old man ate a few bites and stopped talking. Long Yuxian showed no sign of gentleness. He chewed the rice in the bowl and ate big mouthfuls. When he had enough food and drink, Long Yuxian patted himself and said with a smile, "Look, I've played around." Everyone else smiled.

Wang Guanqing took a sip of water, burped, then touched her stomach, and smiled, "Mine is bigger than you."

Long Yuxian glared at the little brother who was not ashamed of face and said, "I won't go to check out the bill yet."

"Where are you who pays the bill?" Wang Guanqing said, sitting on the chair, looking at crossing his legs.

"Oh, do you still have to always beat me to pay the bills? Then you are a little brother, I will take care of you." Long Yuxian said contemptuously.

"I want to keep a house, can warm the bed, can have 108 kinds of skills on the bed, and can also act as a family nanny for free." Wang Guanqing said.

"Damn, inflatable dolls are better than you in bed, get out and pay the bills." Long Yuxian cursed.

“No money.”

"No money?"

"It's really no money."

"I really don't have money?"

"I really didn't bring my wallet."

"I really didn't bring my wallet?"

"Fuck me, I'll pay."

After Wang Guanqing paid the bill, Long Yuxian stretched out and looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Old Ye, I really want you to help with some things, but I have little face."

"Young Master is joking." The old man bowed slightly.

"Tell me the truth. But not now."

Long Yuxian drove Lincoln, who had won over by Wang Guanqing, roared all the way, regardless of the red and green lights. When he arrived at the entrance of the underground underworld boxing ring, the gloomy wanderer lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at the intersection ahead, and a bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!