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Text Chapter 0157 Who is the old man?

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    Yang Yuanhang followed Wang Tianchen on the flight to Shangjing. After flying in the sky for several hours, he arrived at Shangjing.

    As the capital of a country, Shangjing has reached a high level in terms of history, culture, and architectural scenery.  At this moment, Yang Yuanhang had already boarded the car that came to pick up Wang Tianchen at the airport. His sight was through the car window, following the slowly moving scenery on both sides of the road, feeling the visual and auditory effects that this capital brought to him.  , sense of smell.

    The car carrying Yang Yuanhang and Wang Tianchen drove on the highway for about half an hour, entered a villa-type garden community, and then stopped in the parking lot in front of the courtyard of a four-and-a-half-story villa.

    "Brother Wang is here?"

    Seeing the car stop, Yang Yuanhang asked.

    "Well, we're here, Xiao Yang, let's get out of the car." After Wang Tianchen replied, he opened the door and walked out.

    Yang Yuanhang naturally opened the car door and walked out. After he entered the villa community from the car and saw the scenery and layout of the villa community, he knew that the people who could live in it were either rich or expensive, but he was not surprised because he was  Wang Tianchen didn't know much about it, but he also knew that Wang Tianchen was a rich man, so it was not unusual for his father to live there.

    But for some reason, Yang Yuanhang in this scene felt something indescribable in his heart. Then, with this unknown mood, he followed Wang Tianchen into the villa.

    "Tianchen, you are back, who is this?"

    The doorbell rang, and a woman of about fifty years old in plain clothes opened the door of the villa and said kindly after seeing Wang Tianchen.

    "Well, Aunt Liu, this is my friend Xiao Yang." Wang Tianchen replied.

    "Hello Aunt Liu." Yang Yuanhang took advantage of Wang Tianchen to introduce him and quickly said hello to the woman in front of him who, although dressed in simple clothes, exuded a graceful and noble temperament.

    "Xiao Yang, why are you so polite? Come in, come in, Xiao Yang, what do you like to drink? I'll get it from the refrigerator for you."

    "Aunt Liu, just give me a glass of boiling water."

    At this time, Wang Tianchen and Yang Yuanhang were sitting on the sofa in the hall.

    Soon, Aunt Liu poured a glass of boiling water for Yang Yuanhang, and also poured a glass of boiling water for Wang Tianchen.

    "Aunt Liu, where is my dad?" Wang Tianchen asked Yang Yuanhang to drink boiled water, then asked Aunt Liu.

    "Your dad is in the backyard." Aunt Liu replied and left the hall to do her business.

    Sitting on the soft leather sofa, Yang Yuanhang lowered his head and drank boiled water slowly and unnaturally.

    "Xiao Yang, why do I feel that you are a little nervous? Why are you being polite to me? Just treat this place as your home." Wang Tianchen looked a little unnatural when he saw Yang Yuanhang drinking water. He thought it was Yang Yuanhang's first time.  I felt nervous coming to his home, so I spoke.

    In fact, Wang Tianchen guessed wrong. Now Yang Yuanhang is not restrained or nervous, but he has a very strange feeling in his heart. This feeling appeared as soon as he arrived in Beijing, but now that he has arrived at Wang Tianchen's home,  This feeling seemed very strong, as if something was calling him in his heart, but it was so unfamiliar and bound that he didn't understand why he felt like this. He didn't know how to express his mood at this moment, so he could only drink slowly.  While drinking boiling water, his whole expression naturally gave people an illusion, which also allowed Wang Tianchen to see that his expression was different from what he felt in his heart.

    "Brother Wang, it's my first time to come to your home. Maybe I really can't let go. I'm a little nervous. Please don't be offended, Brother Wang." Yang Yuanhang did not refute Wang Tianchen's words because he couldn't understand what he was thinking now.  What it was like, so he acquiesced to Wang Tianchen's statement.

    "Haha, Xiao Yang, it's not me that makes me feel weird, it's you who treat me as an outsider." Wang Tianchen said with a smile, and then he said: "Xiao Yang, let me take you to see me."

    After Wang Tianchen said this, he got up from the sofa, and Yang Yuanhang also got up and followed him. The two of them walked towards a door at the back of the hall, because there was a yard behind it.

    For some reason, as Yang Yuanhang approached the gate leading to the yard, he felt that his steps became slower and slower, as if his feet were filled with lead and it took a lot of effort to step over.  Take a step.

    What¡¯s wrong with me, why is this happening?

    At this time, Yang Yuanhang couldn't help but ask himself why he was like this, why when he came to a friend's house, he became like a timid child in Myanmar, appearing timid and scared everywhere. What on earth is he afraid of?  Isn't it just an ordinary friend's home? There are no tigers or monsters here. Why are you so scared?

    ???????????????????????? Forget it, nowJust let it go and leave it alone.

    The door behind the hall was opened by Wang Tianchen. Yang Yuanhang, who was following Wang Tianchen, saw the scenery outside the door.  As he slowly crossed the gate, he could clearly see the scenery outside the gate.

    Outside the gate is a yard of about fifty square meters. The layout of the yard is well-proportioned. The paths are paved with cobblestones and windingly separate the landscape trees in the yard.  The most finishing touch in the yard is a grape shed built with granite pillars in the middle of the yard. The grape shed is naturally covered with emerald green grape leaves. These dense grape leaves and grape vines form a grape shed.  The airtight sunshade barrier makes it most comfortable for people to enjoy the shade under this grape shed.

    At this moment, there are actually people cooling off under the grape shed, enjoying the comfort brought by nature.

    This man is about sixty years old. He is an old man. His appearance is nothing special about people of this age. His hair is a little gray, and the hair on his temples is almost completely white. He is lying on the bed at this time.  On a recliner made of bamboo, I don't know whether he was asleep or resting, but his eyes were closed tightly.

    "dad."

    "dad."

    Wang Tianchen walked gently to the old man's side. He looked at the old man lying on the recliner for a while and then said softly.

    "Well, Tianchen, you are back."

    The old man may have closed his eyes just now to rest his mind and was not asleep. Under Wang Tianchen's two soft calls, his withered eyelids slowly opened and he saw Wang Tianchen. After speaking aloud, he slowly closed his eyes again.  Continue to rest your mind.

    "Dad, I have something I want to discuss with you."

    For this old man who closed his eyes again, Wang Tianchen didn't feel anything, because this old man was his father, and his father was ill. If there was nothing wrong, Wang Tianchen would not want to disturb his father.  Rest, but for the sake of the matter, he still spoke out, because this matter was related to his father and his father's illness. As the son of this old man, Wang Tianchen naturally wanted to get rid of the old man's illness.  Better treatment.

    "Tianchen, if you want anything, please tell me." The old man on the recliner did not open his eyes, he just moved his lips and spoke.

    "Dad, actually nothing happened. I brought a friend to see you today, son."

    Wang Tianchen brought Yang Yuanhang back this time to persuade his father to live at Yang Yuanhang's farm. However, at this time, he thought about it and decided that it was better not to express this idea. After all, he had to go to the farm from Shangjing.  It was a long journey. Although his father's condition had improved greatly, it was not suitable to travel long distances. Therefore, he did not tell the matter until he had a chance to talk about it later. Instead, he introduced Yang Yuanhang.

    "Hey, Xiao Yang, come here, what are you doing standing there dumbfounded?"

    Wang Tianchen introduced Yang Yuanhang, but when he looked back, he found that Yang Yuanhang was not following him, but was standing far away, looking at the place without knowing what he was thinking, and his expression was very dazed.

    "Xiao Yang, come here quickly, this is my dad."

    Wang Tianchen said something urgently, but instead of calling Yang Yuanhang over, he called the old man on the recliner with his eyelids tightly closed. The old man slowly opened his eyes and looked towards Yang Yuanhang.

    At this moment, Yang Yuanhang's eyes happened to be staring at the old man. The old man turned his head slightly and looked at him, and his eyes immediately connected.

    The former was Yang Yuanhang. He didn't know why he was crazy. He looked into the old man's eyes for just a second. His body trembled. He turned around unnaturally and walked back towards the hall.

    The old man's eyes, which had not had much energy at first, suddenly lit up with surprise after he glanced at Yang Yuanhang. The body lying on the recliner immediately sat up and asked Wang Tianchen hurriedly:  "Tianchen, who is he?"

    "Dad, he is my friend. Those eels were sold to me by Xiao Yang."

    Wang Tianchen didn¡¯t know why his father asked this, but he still answered it.

    "Tianchen, how do you know him, where is his home, who else is in the family, what does he do, how old is he"

    Wang Tianchen¡¯s father didn¡¯t just ask one question, but asked a whole bunch of questions, as if he was checking his household registration.

    Wang Tianchen also had many questions to ask his father, but he still answered all the questions his father asked him with what he knew.

    "Alas, this child is suffering" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)
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