Not Simple
Chapter 971:Not Simple
Don't worry, if Cangshan lists the events of the past five years one-time list, it is not a novel, but an accountkeeping, and it is a "transpart".
Since it is a story, then the answer should only appear in the plot that should appear, shouldn't it?
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Tang Yi's look turned around, originally to persuade, the momentum of educating children, but all changed.
He smiled and looked at Zhao Zongqi, “Why are you here?
Zhao Zongqi raised the general face of the pig's head...
Well, the other half is on the ground, not stepping on it.
At first glance, it is Don crazy, and the back of the back is cold.
“Touch, by chance!”
“Oh.”Don looked up and looked around.
It doesn’t matter, it’s pretty good to be here today!
His four were in trouble, Qi Shengze, Zhao Zongqi, Fan Zhengping, Jia Mao, Tuo, and Zhang Erlang.
...
Tang Yi even saw that the little grandson of Wang Yunhong in Beihai County was hiding behind Tang Yin, which was afraid of being seen by Tang Yi.
On the other side of the tower, there is a son of Fan Town and a grandson of Wang Arch.
These half-sized people in Chicago are here as long as they are a little bit.
And then there's an old tyrant Zhao Zong ball, it's simply a meeting, one doesn't fall.
...
This thing can not be thought of deeply, the surface of a group of ignorant children fighting, but to see what these children are behind, that intriguing.
Without exception, they are the core of the watchmaking system!
And instead of adding a Zhao Zong ball, but Zhao Shu is still behind the curtain, that Tang Yi must think deep.
“What happens?”
“What a coincidence!”
How dare Zhao Zongqi give the second answer at this time?Don’t forget how his family’s legs were broken.
“Well...” Donna got up.“I hope it happens!”
The eyes fell behind Zhao Zongqi, not by a single, but saw that the young people in their early 20s were quite eye-catching.
A thorny robe, a beautiful style, and Tang Yi's eyes, no panic, look at himself,
The important thing is that the face...
Why is Don so familiar?
“Whose children are you?”
The young man seemed to expect that Tang Yi would talk with him, and actually arched his hand at the same time as Tang Yi's opening, and there was a board and an eye.
“Old man Han Jiayan, I have seen Don Shibo!”
“Sister, the name of Han!”
Tang’s eyebrows were even deeper, and he couldn’t help but think of some worse things.
Only Han Jiayan said, “Father Han Qi, let Tang Shibo see and laugh!”
Sure.
Don’s mind, it seems that today’s thing is really not easy.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Han Jiayan deeply, but he did not answer.
Pulling a chair in front of Zhao Zongqi, a finger curtain, "Do you want to see who is behind the curtain?"
“I...”
Zhao Zong was stuck there, he didn't want to know, he knew.
But he did not dare to say.
“Oh...” Tang lamented."How many years ago was the old grudge between the royal palace and I Tang Yi, and your brothers should also put it down?"
Zhao Zongqi bowed his head, but his heart was, forcing his father to self-defend, and the whole family broke his leg and broken roots, where was it so easy to put down!
“Can’t put it down, you have to put it down!”Don's eyes glared.“Don’t put it down, old man, help you put it down!”
“Come on, don’t bother at home!”
Zhao Zongqi was cold for a while, and Tang Zihao was already a naked threat.
But what is the way?Who gave him this ability, he had the ability to do it.
He stood up and held his fists in one place, “Goodbye!”
Speaking, he staggered out of the Qin family tiles, but he never looked back.
Tang Yi sent him away, and then turned to Han Jiayan, "Are you not together?"Why not go?”
Han Jiayan smiled, "Come together, but not necessarily together."
“Oh?”Don laughed too.“Tell me, why not necessarily?”
"The little nephew first returned to Beijing, about the deceased to meet, only to choose a lively place, but did not expect to be the ball of this deceased to such a lively place."
“Oh.”Don nodded his head.
There are two meanings in this statement:
On the first floor, he will choose a lively place, show and be selfless conspire, and be open-minded.
The other layer is to tell Tang Yi that the place is Zhao Zong's choice, and it has nothing to do with him.
Thinking of this, Tang Yi slowly stood up, looked at Han Jiayan again, and sighed, “The tiger father has no dog!”
Turn to your own children's side, but it is a heartache, really there is no harm to no harm...
He didn’t say, “Get me back!”
“Oh...”
A group of half-sized children did not respond with color, busy running out, afraid of Tang Yi changed his mind.
“You are back!”Seeing that Zhao Zongqi also hid from the gods to slip, and Tang Yi immediately drank.
“Where to go?”
“Hey, hey...” Zhao Zongqi’s mouth was wide."My brother-in-law said this, of course, back to the palace."
“...”
If it weren’t for the public, Tang Yi really wanted to shoot this heartless.
With the eyes pointed behind the finger curtain, which means: you are gone, what about Zhao Shu?
“Oh, oh...” Zhao Zongqi just reacted and forgot his brother.
"Then I won't go."
“Go back and find your account!”
In a hard line, Tang Yi also strode out of the Qin family tiles and chased the four little bastards.
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All the way, the father and son five people bored back to the mountain.
When he got off the boat, Tang Yi really did not resist, but said: "Not small, everything has a degree!"
Tang Ying, Tang Feng, Tang Song was suddenly came to such a word by his father did not respond, but Tang Yu understood what it meant, just wanted to talk, but was interrupted by another voice from the dock walking slowly.
“Go back to dinner and wait for some of you.”
Tang Yi was speechless, did not look at people, only heard the voice and knew who it was, "Master..."
You are not so used to children!My father’s not to blame?
“Quickly go back!“What’s wrong with you, Grandpa is in charge of you!”
Fan Zhongyi is already white at this time, his body is rickety, the old man is 80 years old, but there is no longer the strong wind of the old Wei Zhen Dynasty.
"Come on, hurry, the whole family is hungry."
The old palms of the dead wood are empty, like an old hen, and they usually drive a few children to the house.
A group of children naturally went to Guanlan like amnesty, and they ran to Guanlan.
Before the rain slipped, he did not forget to jump on his grandfather Fan's body and kissed him hard on his cheek.
“Grandpa knows what hurts.”
Speaking and running away.
Fan Zhongyi's old body could withstand the strength of the little girl, if not Tang Yi's eyes quickly helped, and were almost drowned by Tang Yu.
But even so, the old man's eyes are still smiling, as if they can't open up.
Looking at the children, Tang Yi helped Master to step back, and couldn't help but complain: "You may not be so used to it when I was a child."
“Son...” He sighed and gradually smiled.
“How many days is your master used to it?”
“Moreover...” The old man slowly turned to Tang Yi.
"If you understand the little ones, then you old people will be difficult."
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