Substitute for the little ancestor

It was late when we got home.

Ji Ziyang opened the door and tiptoed into the house.

Go back to the room.

Sitting on the bed with the phone in his arms, his mind was heavy.

There is a custom in Wutai, that is, if you want to stay overnight, almost most people will go to the temple to offer incense at dawn the next day.

Ruan Tong and his party are no exception.

The owner of the temporary hotel is very nice.

Knowing that Ruan Tong came here for the first time, I told them a lot of stories about Wutai Mountain and some sayings.

For example, when entering the temple gate, one must enter on the side next to the gate, and whichever side one enters, one should step first.

It was only five o'clock.

The temple was already bustling with people.

After burning the incense, I went directly to Fanxian Mountain.

Bai Junyao was attracted by the stunning scenery here.

"It really is a tourist attraction, it's really refreshing."

She repeatedly praised.

There is a big marriage tree in front of the temple gate, which is full of people's blessings and wishes.

Bai Junyao had already brought Aoki and the two to the temple to beg for a red ribbon.

Ruan Tong tugged at the corner of Si Chenmo's clothes: "Shall we go too?"

Si Chenmo smiled slightly: "Let's go."

Looking at the finished product hung on the tree, Bai Junyao smirked for a while.

Looking at the time, it's not too early.

Bai Junyao said that she had made an appointment for a beauty spa in the afternoon, so she returned the same way.

Because Ji Ziyang gave the car to Bai Junyao.

Therefore, under the condition of consensus, Aoki drove Bai Junyao.

The scenery on the way back is still very leisurely.

Ruan Tong hummed a ditty, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"So happy?"

Si Chenmo tilted his head and took a look.

"uh-huh."

Si Chenmo laughed: "What do you want to eat when you go back later?"

Ruan Tong touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Suddenly I want to eat barbecue."

"Do you prefer to be at home or go out?"

Si Chenmo asked Ruan Tong's opinion patiently.

Ruan Tong thought for a while: "It seems that there is a barbecue grill at home, why not stay at home?"

After a while she said again: "The main reason is that Junyao is going to go to the spa."

He would definitely not come out to ask Ji Ziyang alone, and besides, there was a jealous king by his side.

Si Chen Mo frowned: "Okay, let's go home then."

Aunt Chen was feeding the meatballs when the phone rang.

Si Chenmo said to Ruan Tong, "Tell Aunt Chen what you want to eat."

"okay!"

Ruan Tong took the phone: "Is Aunt Chen there?"

"My wife."

Ruan Tong giggled: "Well, we are on our way home now, and we plan to have barbecue in the afternoon."

"Is there any meat left at home?"

Before Aunt Chen could speak, Si Chenmo said in advance: "Let Aunt Chen go and buy some fresh food, and write down the list of what you want to eat by the way."

He spoke lightly, keeping his eyes on the road steadily.

The voice came into the microphone.

Aunt Chen is already preparing paper and pens.

Ruan Tong nodded: "Aunt Chen, is it convenient for you to take notes now?"

"Tell me, ma'am."

What follows is a bit of madness.

Since Si Chenmo said that she could write whatever she wanted to eat, she didn't pretend to be reserved.

Aunt Chen couldn't keep up with Ruan Tong's speaking speed.

Keep saying: "Madam, please slow down, slow down."

Si Chenmo listened and laughed, "Pig."

"Hmph, anyway, you asked me to order!"

There was a little arrogance in his tone.

The smile on Si Chenmo's lips deepened.

"Then you can't live up to my expectation of raising pigs."

The arrogance on Ruan Tong's face didn't decrease by half, but he felt something was wrong.

"You are the pig!"

Aunt Chen's phone has just been disconnected.

Si Chenmo's phone rang again.

"It's grandpa's phone number."

Si Chen murmured in his throat: "Go ahead."

Ruan Tong was a little nervous.

As soon as the video was connected, the iconic sweet smile appeared on the screen: "Grandpa."

Ruan Tong yelled very sweetly, and the old man's laughter became much brighter.

"Tongtong, are you with Xiaomo?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I just went out to play for a while in my free time and came back."

The old man's condition looks much better.

He asked Ruan Tong: "Where did you go to play?"

"Mt. Zhongtai."

"Hey, that's a great place!"

The old man smiled kindly and kindly.

Then he said: "Young people, it's good to come out and relax, because I'm too tired to work all day."

Ruan Tong nodded: "Grandpa, let me turn the camera around for you."

"No, what are you doing with the camera? I just want to watch Tongtong."

The smile in Si Chenmo's eyes went straight to his eyes.

"Grandpa, you are biased."

The laughter grew louder.

The old man sighed, facing Ruan Tong, he could only be as kind as possible.

They all said bad words hurt people's cold. Although Ruan Tong forgave him, he still felt condemned in his heart.

It seemed that he could see what Si Lao was thinking.

Ruan Tong comforted: "Grandpa, don't sigh, your main task now is to relax and heal your wounds!"

Si Chenmo stopped smiling, and he turned his head to look at the screen: "Grandpa Alan."

The old man shouted to the side: "Alan, Xiaomo wants to chat with you."

Humorous foreign faces came into view, and Si Chenmo said softly, "How are you doing?"

Foreigners speak in a style that seems to have a lot of expression on their faces.

Allen is no exception.

His way of speaking was even more exaggerated: "Mr. Si is recovering very well, and many nasty bad cells have been eliminated."

With his poor Chinese and his funny appearance, Si Chenmo couldn't help laughing out: "That's good."

When the phone was about to hang up, the old man suddenly asked: "By the way, Xiaomo, what's the situation with Xiaotian?"

Si Chenmo soothed his expression, it will be a matter of time before this question is asked.

But now grandpa's mentality and physical health are final, so Si Chenmo only briefly described: "You don't know his grandpa well, and you often make small mistakes."

Hearing what Si Chenmo said, the old man breathed a sigh of relief: "The little things are okay, the little things are okay."

Then he sighed again: "Oh my god."

The old man just shook his head, but still didn't say the rest.

"Now your dad also knows about it, and he is pressing him, but there is a time limit in the cell, Xiao Mo."

The old man hesitated to speak.

"Grandpa, don't worry, nothing will happen to him."

It's just that the food in the cell is a bit poor, and I can only watch the news broadcast at ordinary times.

"That's fine, that's fine."

Before returning to the Sifu, he went to the courtyard of the Bai family to pick up Lian Qingmu.

Aoki was not the only one standing in front of the door.

"Dad, don't scare people."

Bai Shu was looking at Aoki with a smile from ear to ear.

"Xiaomu, I heard from Yaoyao that you are from the military?"

Aoki nodded slightly.

Bai Shuzheng immediately gave a thumbs up: "Soldiers are good, the ones I admire most in my life are soldiers!"

The sound of brakes caught the attention of the three.

Seeing the familiar black car, Aoki seemed to see a life-saving herb.

He bowed to Bai Shuzheng.

"Mr. Bai, Miss Bai, see you again sometime."