Chapter 212 Old Ancestor
Not long after Song Yun finished lunch, Pan Sichen came to knock on the door of his room. It was considered that everything was ready, and the car was at the door of the hotel.
Song Yun got into the car and found Tang Miaomiao and Gong Yangqiu. Seeing how they were dressed, they were very dressed up, and even revealed that they were solemn.
"Isn't it?"
"Aren't you two reminding me?"
Song Yun is no longer a country boy who doesn't know anything. The people who are dressed like Gong Yangqiu and Tang Miaomiao are clearly elders. The jeans and T-shirt he wears are quite different.
"You don't need to care about this, the old lady is our elder but not your elder, but for that, just feel free."
Gong Yangqiu waved his hand and the driver drove.
Song Yun doesn't matter now, since Gong Yangqiu said it like this, she has her reasons.
After driving for a while, the car left the city center. I watched for a long time before I stopped halfway up the mountain.
Song Yun got out of the car and looked left and right for a while without finding any buildings. If it wasn't for a parking lot in front of him, he would definitely think that he was in the wilderness. People smoke.
Gong Yangqiu and Tang Miaomiao were obviously not the first time to come here. They took the lead and walked forward. Song Yun followed behind, connected to a small road. They walked forward for almost two minutes. Suddenly, a small valley appeared. , in the valley, the flowers are like brocade and fruit trees are fragrant. There is a huge courtyard at the back of the mountain. From a distance, it is already carved and painted. The style of ancient buildings is very harmonious in this environment.
Song Yun followed Gongyangqiu and Tang Miaomiao and continued to move forward. In front of the courtyard, there was a flat concrete floor, which was large, more than 500 square meters. There was a small stream flowing next to it, and it merged into a pond with the largest area. It is clear, and you can see a variety of small fish at a glance.
Song Yun shook his head gently. Only rich people, and very rich people, can only have such a place in people's homes.
I don't know if I heard a voice or not, an old lady came out from the inside. She should be quite old, but she has a childish face.
Gongyangqiu and Tang Miaomiao saw the old lady, and hurried over, reaching out to help.
The old lady patted the hands of Gong Yang Qiu and Tang Miaomiao.
"What are you doing?"
"I can't walk myself, do I need you two little girls to help me?"
"I'm not that old yet!"
The old lady stared at her with an angry look, but the smile on the corner of her mouth revealed her true mood.
"Ancestor, you're not old yet?"
"You'll have one hundred and ten soon!"
"How long do you want to live before you need someone to help you?"
Tang Miaomiao's eyes widened exaggeratedly, looking inconceivable.
The old lady ignored Tang Miaomiao and waved at Song Yun, who hurried over.
"Not bad!"
"He's a good boy!"
The old lady looked Song Yun up and down, and said while watching.
Song Yun felt a little hairy in his heart. The old lady's eyes were a little too bright, and she was able to see people inside and out.
"Ancestor, are you planning to introduce a girlfriend to Song Yun?"
Tang Miaomiao laughed so much that she almost bent down.
"Oh?"
"Such a good guy, and capable, how could he not have a girlfriend yet?"
"If there is none, I have a lot here. Those big girls and little girls can't get married, and they wander around me all day."
"You're in your twenties and you still don't get married, it's annoying to watch, or I'll call them all over, queue up for you to choose, and if you like me, I'll call the shots and choose a day to handle the matter. It's gone!"
The old lady was smiling and very happy.
Song Yun was in a cold sweat.
In today's society, very few people get married at the age of 20, and the old lady is still in the era when she got married.
Gong Yangqiu and Tang Miaomiao were both called old ladies and ancestors. Needless to say, they must be very senior. The ones she mentioned who didn't have family members bothering her all day must be all ladies.
Queue to choose?
Song Yun dare not do such a thing.
"This... still don't need it?!"
Song Yun quickly shied away.
"I don't see the wrong person."
"You are a good boy!"
"It would definitely be a blessing for those little girls to marry you, but it's a pity that they didn't have this life!"
The old lady smiled and shook her head.