Chapter 502 (2/2)

”Cough, elder canglan, are you okay?”

Ning Luo, who hasn't spoken all the time, couldn't help asking.

”It's all right. It's strange. The phone number in glory area will not be changed casually. It used to be a Lian's phone. Why did it suddenly change? ”

”Generally not changing doesn't mean not changing. The major glory areas were re divided a few years ago. Maybe they were changed at that time. Can you call again“

”Still playing? To be beaten up by that little bunny again? I'm stupid“

Ye canglan looked at Ning Luo in vain.

I've never talked to anyone with such low spirit in my life. This time I did it for ah Lian. As a result, I was badly beaten by a hairy boy.

Depressed!

”Shall we go or not?”

”Go, why not? Some things always need to be asked clearly. If you go to inquire, you can find it as long as she is still in the eastern glory area.”

Ye canglan's eyes are firm.

Some things have been missed for 50 years. If he can't find a desired answer today, he will regret all his life.

meanwhile

In the eastern war zone, Su Cheng is in an antique old building near Taihu Lake

A young man in his early twenties dropped the receiver in his hand and walked to the dining table not far away with some foolishness.

In front of the table, there was a large table of people. In the middle, a middle-aged beautiful woman who looked more than 50 years old looked at the young man.

”Xiao Tian, who called?”

”I don't know. Maybe it's someone who wants to have a relationship with grandma again...”

”Grandma, since you broke through again, these people who want to climb the relationship are more and more shameless...”

The young man sat down and muttered with some resentment and contempt.

”Xiao Tian, what are you talking about! Who taught you to be arrogant and arrogant and be polite to others? Look at your tone just now. You're the first king of heaven. I don't know how great you think you are. ”

Next to the seat, a middle-aged man scolded the young man for not having a good airway.

”Dad... I'm not wrong. Originally, today grandma's birthday, there are many phone calls, and most of them are polite words, or they want to have a relationship. I have answered dozens of calls. The others are fine. They report to their own house as soon as they come up. This is good. They speak with trembling and nervous. They have been looking for someone for a long time. Shit! ”

”You! Mom, you are used to the way you look at the boy. I have to be angry with him in the future. If you can't study and work, what else can you do? ”

”OK, today is my birthday. What do you want to do?”

He glared at his son. The middle-aged woman looked unhappy and said.

”Mom, i... I didn't mean that.”

The middle-aged man smiled and glared at his son. He read a sentence. You're lucky, so he didn't dare to say anything.

At home, his mother is the absolute authority. He is now a major general and does not dare to make a mistake.

”There is no best.”

”Xiao Tian, your father is actually right. You should always be nice when talking to people. Don't get angry. People don't mean to offend when they call. They just call the wrong number. There's no need to leave a bad impression on people, okay? ”

”I see, grandma, you're here again. It's just an irrelevant person. I can't meet others. What's the impact of my tone... ”

The young man seemed quite impatient and muttered again. He picked up his chopsticks and picked up the food on the table unhappily.

On one side, several people seemed to know that the young man's temper was always like this. They couldn't change anything for a while and a half, so they sighed and didn't say anything about him.

The family began to eat again and talked about some topics on weekdays.

About half an hour

Just as everyone in the house was ready to cut the cake for the old man, a door bell rang again.

”Who? It's endless. I said I didn't see anyone today... ”

The young man stood up at once, threw down his cake knife and rushed out of the door.

Behind him, several middle-aged people were also slightly unhappy.

The door is open

Outside the door, two tall figures stood there.

Old and young.