Chapter 98 098 Give Yan Sheng, and “traveling” Zhang Dad returns!

Ah …

Mingdong was silent in an instant.

Chen Bao did not learn serious martial arts, but he also knew Dongwu Club.

“Miss Bai,” he thought about it, and then explained to Bai Yan. “Dongwu Club is a master in each field. It used to be only a small area in the country. At that time In the world, entering to represent the peak of your field, but it is difficult to join the sky. ”

“Just say that, as far as I know, in the past two years, only Yu Shen received an invitation letter last year.

When a club develops to the world, it means that the threshold is not ordinary.

Yu Hongyi became an ordinary member because he joined the Dongwu Club, and he was also rising in Jiangjing.

Ming Dongzhang drove the car into the road.

When Chen Tuan spoke, he nodded and agreed.

“What do you learn?” Bai Yan listened to English in his ears, and did not delay her talking to Ming Dongzheng.

Ming Dongyi, “boxing.”

He learned serious boxing.

Bai Yan Songsong leaned against the back of the chair, his fingertips touched the mobile phone screen, thinking slightly: “Then you haven’t practiced home …”

Boxing skills must reach home “to raise yourself, quiet and nothing.”

Bai Yan remembered the invitation letter given her last night. She didn’t read it after she returned. I don’t know if it was the one they said.

Go back at night.

The car gradually drove to the library.

Bai Yan took Jiang He to the second floor. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming on the second floor were already writing homework, sitting upright.

When he saw Bai Yan, he came alone, and the two were loosened.

“Sister,” Tang Ming leaned on the back of the chair and asked himself with Ning Xiao’s notes. “How is that good man learned? Is this rhythm?”

“Okay,” Bai Yan put the book on the table, and directed Jiang He to help her go to the bookshelf in the back to get two books. “I will check his results next week.”

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao both believed in what he made, “It should be able to learn well, he should not be stupid.”

Jiang He slowly took the book that Bai Ji asked for.

Bai Yan helped him dismantle the milk, put on a straw to drink, then patted his head, sighing.

She didn’t speak, and Tang Ming opposite the other side.

Jiang He finished drinking the milk in one breath and looked up at Tang Ming’s book.

Then slowly take out his book and read.

Tang Ming looked at the book that Jiang He looked at it subconsciously–

“All things are plural”

Tang Ming: “…”

Ning Xiao glanced at Tang Ming and didn’t speak, but the meaning of that glance was probably “what you have to do so cheap.”

Bai Yan did not write a question immediately, but took out a piece of white paper.

Words are written in the whole rules.

After writing, there are two unread messages.

Bai Yan glanced at it, it was sent by Lu Xiaozheng–

【is it here? .

Bai Yan dot that picture- ——

【1】

**

Book Association’s entrance street.

After passing a few bus lines, some entrepreneurs have already prepared to open a mall here and the supermarket. Originally, this is the old town. The alleys in Qiya Li are all old houses, similar to the gate of the city.

Lu Xiaoyan saw the side of the road sitting on the side of the road, holding the line in his hand, playing the scene of “Dasheng Three Dacks of White Bone Essence” for a group of onlookers.

His fingers are as thin as firewood, and his skin is wrinkled, and he looks like a bark.

But the puppets of his men were alive as if he was alive.

“Grandpa,” Lu Xiaozheng squatted in front of him holding his cell phone and watched his performance carefully after watching his performance.

“What video?” The old man looked up, showing a dry face, his eyes were very turbid.

Lu Xiaozheng thought about it, “My classmate said that you are very good, and then I am a blogger. I want to make a video of you and send it to the Internet to let more people see you.”

The old man stunned, “… me?”

Lu Xiaoyan looked at him.

“But …” The old man was a little hesitant, “I will like to see it?”

He can’t even find anyone now.

“How can no one like it?” Lu Xiaozheng patted the child around him, “Children, do you say Grandpa’s big saint is good -looking?”

“nice!”

Children are in unison.

Lu Xiaoyan took out the phone with a smile, “Grandpa, I will record the puppet show first. If it is convenient, I can go to your house for a while and record your daily life?”

As soon as Lu Xiaoyi wants to record his puppet show.

Also send it to the Internet for more people, the old man quickly stood up from Bian.

He took out his own housekeeping skills from behind and performed a puppet writing for Lu Xiaozheng. The line that was clearly mentioned was soft, but he wrote the momentum of entering the wooden three -pointer with the puppet.

This is a real kung fu.

Lu Xiaozheng is a talent for making video photography. She chose various angles, took the puppet characters, took the big saint, and finally followed the grandfather to his home.

Grandpa’s home is not far away.

The two chatted all the way all the way. During the process, Lu Xiaoyi knew that the grandfather’s surname was Tao.

Just a room, neatly placed a variety of puppets.

“Do you live alone?” Lu Xiaozheng looked around and didn’t see the traces of other people’s lives.

The old man rolled a cigarette and nodded, “My grandson is afraid of these, and my son asked me to throw these these people who couldn’t bear it, so I moved to live alone.”

Lu Xiaozheng took the mobile phone and took a roughly.

Grandpa Tao laughed, “Okay.”

He returned to the bed and took out a box of milk for a long time to Lu Xiaozheng.

Lu Xiaoyan went out with milk.

Click on her video account. In the past few days, she has not been updated, but because of the previous editing, the number of fans is still growing, and the number of fans has reached 560W.

The video she cut is very quality, but she lacks some science fiction technology.

Open the dialog box of Jian Zhongyou everyday-

【today? .

Eat a large bowl: [No. .

Lu Xiaoyan watched the two of them more and more concise, and felt that one day she and Dean Jian became like white or later–

【1? .

【1. .

**

evening.

Bai Yan took Jiang He to the Zhang family by bus.

In the backyard of the Zhang family, Yan herme was still carrying a long gun.

This is what Bai Yan told her. Even if she was a flower shelf, she had to learn to end guns and take a stable gun.

“She is still practicing at 12 o’clock every night,” Zhang Ma looked at Yan Bei’s back and talked to Bai Yan.

Yan herme was practicing the gun, and Sister Xin didn’t come. She helped Yan She find a notice to find an opportunity outside.

Bai Yan looked at Yan She’s straight back, and the momentum of taking the gun was not as soft as before. She nodded.

In less than a week, Yan She had a little like a person who would take a gun.

Yan herme is going to perform. It does not need to learn as powerful as a generation of masters, but even a flower stand is a certain level.

“Rest for a while.” Bai Yan handed the towel to Yan Lu.

Yan Lu’s lazy long hair was tied behind a rubber band behind her head, and she lived seriously now, “Thank you.”

Jiang He was sitting on the steps, holding the grapes that Zhang Ma washed him in his hand.

While eating, he looked up at the two.

“This,” Bai Yan took a piece of paper to Yan herme, “Look, see.”

After rubbing the sweat, put away the towel and looked down at the paper given by Bai Yan.

After getting the paper, Yan Lu was stunned.

“This is……”

Some of the local customs and etiquette of the Da Yong dynasty are recorded in these historical books, but there are not many books on the market, and the gap between Yanlin’s gun rest will read this book.

After all, acting must understand the living environment of this person, especially the historical drama she wants to audition.

But none of them were more complete than Bai Yan gave her.

The dense on it is written on the living, the etiquette of the occasion …

Even the Bai family’s personality analysis and small character, she wrote very thoroughly. How much does it have to read and check how much information can I write so well?

Yan herme pursed her lips, she didn’t know how to thank Bai Yan.

When she asked Bai Yan this way, she was grabbing the white crickets eaten by ginger crane grapes, “…”

How much information did you check?

This is a smooth thing.

“Ah,” Bai Yanfeng was light and cloudy. She ate a grape and turned calmly. She was long and long.

She talked hard.

Yan herme was dizzy, and finally stared at Bai Yan’s face, “Hmm, yes.”

Bai Yan raised his eyebrows, and a lazy and beautiful girl was very good at: “Go to the gun.”

When Yan Lu took a long gun, the more he thought about it when he was holding the gun again.

The back door was knocked.

While Bai Yan opened the APP of Jiangjing University and opened the door.

Outside the door is a middle -aged man in his body.

The eyebrows are thick and neat, with a pair of eyes.

Seeing Bai Yan, he grinned, very affinity, “Bai, did you come to our family Kobayashi?”

This is Zhang Dad.

Because Bai Yan Lu Xiaoyi heard Zhang Shize often walk together, Zhang Ma Zhang Dad is very familiar with Zhang Shize’s classmates.

He said, walking inside.

“Hey Xiaolu!” Zhang Dad was surprised to see Yan Lu, “How did you go back to Hunan City!”

Seeing Zhang Dad, Yan She put down his gun, his voice choked a little, “Uncle!”

“Xiaolu, what’s wrong with you,” Zhang Dad and Zhang Ma are people who can’t cry for children. Especially, this is still a child who has seen grew up since he was a child. “Don’t cry, don’t cry.”

He walked over to pat the shoulder of Yan Bei.

Inside the room, Zhang’s mother heard the sound and came in holding the rag.

After Zhang Shize’s judgment came out, Zhang Ma performed very positive. At this moment, when Dad came back, she didn’t hold back. “Didn’t you say that he would come back from time to time?”

Every time Zhang Dad goes out, she will give her a date.

Basically, I will come back on time, and occasionally tells Zhang Mu in advance in a few days in the evening.

Mother Zhang will not disturb him when he is on a business trip.

“After completing the task in advance,” at a glance, Zhang Da’s heart was slightly sinking and his expression became serious: “What happened? Ozawa?”

He realized something wrong.

When Bai Yan saw Zhang Dad’s return, he didn’t bother the family to speak. He reached out and recruited Jiang He and asked him to come over.

Farewell to the Zhang family.

Jiang He got up from the ground, walked to the side of Bai Yan, and held her white clothes.

Zhang Mu wanted to leave Bai Yan to eat here, and Bai Yan slightly tilted his head, and declined politely.

Zhang’s mother looked at Bai Yan with Jiang He’s back.

Zhang Dad took a look at Jiang He and was familiar with it, but this was the first time he saw Jiang He, but now it is not time to say this.

He closed the back door and said, “What happened?”

“Fortunately, there is a Lawyer, Grandma, and Mr. Jiang,” Zhang Ma wiped the corner of his eyes, “It’s okay now …”

**

Half an hour later.

Zhang Da finally heard the incident from Zhang Mu and Yan Lu.

“Uncle, I …”

“This is my fault,” Zhang Dad took out a cigarette, and he calmed his face. “Uncle promised your dad to take care of you, but did not do it well. Forgive Uncle. ”

Yan Lu’s eyes were full of tears, and he shook his head and didn’t speak.

Dad Zhang smoked cigarettes and stood up, “You two are waiting at home, let me see that kid.”

He walked fast.

Neither Yan she and Zhang Ma responded.

“Little heron,” Zhang Ma glanced at Yan Lu, “Do you have to make an appointment first?”

“Uncle should go outside to see.” Yan She pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Ma, looking at the door.

Hunan City Prison.

In the west of the city.

A concrete road is not smoky until the gate of the prison.

Dad Zhang drove the car to the door and stopped the car.

The towering iron door opened from the inside, and the two came out of the inside. The head of the person saw Zhang Dad, and quickly stepped forward. “Mr. Zhang, we have arranged it.”

“Um.” Zhang Da’s face had no previous kind of gentle smile, and he calmed down.

The two took him to a small room.

Wait for the door.

Only a prison guard asked the man around him. He couldn’t help wiping sweating: “Boss, what’s going on, who did we have?”

(This chapter is finished)

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