After rebirth, I just want to be a salted fish in love

At nightfall, they finally arrived at Ye Lao's residence.

Bentley stopped in front of a dark and eerie forest.

A bodyguard in black jumped out of the car first, and respectfully said, "Master, we are here."

Luo Jitang slowly turned his head to look at Ye Xialang.

In the night, this grove looked so weird, he really didn't want to go down.

Ye Xialang stared at the grove outside the car window and was also a little startled, "My grandpa has moved?"

The man in black lowered his head and did not answer.

---Yes!

Ye Xialang sighed, "...Okay, get out of the car."

Only then did Luo Jitang get out of the car with the large army, and then the group stepped into the chilly grove.

As soon as he entered the grove, Luo Jitang noticed the only light in the grove.

He pointed to the light and asked, "Are we going there?"

The man in black nodded, "Yes!"

The two of them were brought to a very elegant wooden house.

The man in black stopped and knocked on the door, "Master, they are here."

Then the door opened, and a very elegant young man in a suit and leather shoes came out.Luo Jitang took a closer look, and it turned out to be Qu Zhe.

Qu Zhe nodded, "Well, I see, thank you for your hard work, you can leave now."

The group escorted Ye Xialang and Luo Jitang to the place, said goodbye to Qu Zhe, and left.

"Uncle Qu, what, why... the old man... has changed his residence again?! This place is really hard to find, because it's not a shit place!"

Ye Xialang looked at the desolate surroundings and sighed helplessly.

Qu Zhe didn't answer, but opened the door a little more, walked inside, and said as he walked, "Father has been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly."

Luo Jitang responded and pushed Ye Xialang into this ordinary-looking courtyard.

In the corner of the yard, an independent space is separated by an iron fence.

In the space, several black plastic boxes that are as tall as a person are placed in an orderly manner.

Luo Jitang asked, "What are those black boxes?"

Ye Xialang, "It's filled with rubbish."

Luo Jitang couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed, "Sure enough, he is a clean person!"

"WTF?!"

Ye Xialang was taken aback, and quickly turned around to explain, "You misunderstood, this is all garbage picked up by my grandpa."

Luo Jitang didn't react at first, he wondered, "Old man Ye, isn't he obsessed with cleanliness...does he like to be clean?"

Ye Xialang, "...Honey, you have misunderstood his old man, he has no cleanliness."

Luo Jitang, "Then he..."

Ye Xialang interrupted him, "Don't ask me, I haven't figured it out yet."

At this moment, the closer he was to Mr. Ye's door, the more nervous Luo Jitang became, and the more nervous he became, the more frightened he became, and finally the hand pushing the wheelchair was shaking.

Ye Xialang turned his head, held Luo Jitang's cold hands, smiled slightly, and suddenly the sun was shining brightly.

"My grandpa, you are fine, you really really don't need to be afraid of him."

There was a smile on the corner of Luo Jitang's mouth, but his hands couldn't stop shaking, and he said stiffly, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not afraid."

Qu Zhe knocked on the door at this moment, "Father, they are here!"

At this time, a deep voice that revealed the vicissitudes of time floated out, "Oh, okay. Keep the young ones, and push the older ones away."

"..."

Luo Jitang, who was still nervous a second ago, suddenly relaxed a little bit at this moment.

"No, I'm not leaving!" Ye Xialang shouted inside.

Before the words fell, Qu Zhe came over and pushed Ye Xialang away forcibly.

After they left, Luo Jitang was still on the spot alone.

At this time, the deep and vicissitudes of life voice in the room came out again, "Young man, come in."

Luo Jitang suppressed Chutu's heart, took a deep breath, and gently pushed the door open a little with trembling hands: there was no light inside, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

So he boldly pushed it away a little bit, but he still couldn't see anything.

He tried to push it away a little bit...but he was caught off guard by a strong arm and was dragged directly into the room, and then fell onto a piece of soft...cotton.

"hello!"

Accompanied by a deep voice, a small goose-yellow lamp lit up in front of his eyes, and a big face full of vicissitudes of time came into view.

The two looked at each other, Luo Jitang didn't show any fear at all, the old man looked at him, and he also stared blankly at Lao Tzu.

After a long time, Ye Lao straightened up, put the small lamp between the two of them, and sighed in disappointment, "You're not afraid of me?!"

Luo Jitang also sat up at the same time.

While moving his body, he said with an exaggerated expression, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

"I was really scared before I saw you, but once I entered this room, I didn't feel scared immediately." Luo Jitang thought for a while and added.

Ye Lao was sitting cross-legged at this time, sitting upright opposite him, with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked like Ye Xialang who was pretending to be in front of He Chu that night.

Ye Lao covered his mouth and coughed twice, with a majestic but kind smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are very important to Xiao Lang, you are the first boyfriend he brought back."

Luo Jitang sighed, "Oh! I'm so ashamed! I brought them to meet my family every time I was in charge."

Ye Laopin smelled of gossip, his two small eyes suddenly opened, shot two rays of light, and asked eagerly, "Why?"

Luo Jitang didn't speak, and stared blankly at Ye Lao in front of him.

Ye Laoxu realized that he was too obvious, and then coughed twice in a pretentious gesture, closing his eyes slightly, like a serious old man, "Oh? Do you think Xiao Lang is the same as them? "

Luo Jitang shook his head, "It's a different idea. To me, seeing parents is the same as eating, sleeping, and falling in love. It's not as important. It doesn't mean that meeting parents will definitely make you successful..."

Speaking of this, Luo Jitang's heart trembled, and he covered his mouth in disbelief, "My God, Brother Lang, don't you miss us..."

Ye Lao sighed at this moment, "Oh! Don't talk about you, even I think he is a little...too serious."

"Forget it, let's not talk about him as an old antique."

At this time, Mr. Ye moved to Luo Jitang's side, changed his serious appearance just now, and asked with a smile, "Come on, let's talk about your relationship history with grandpa, no, let's talk about your most unforgettable one."

Luo Jitang is not stupid, Mr. Ye and Ye Xialang are in the same spirit, talking to him is more serious than talking to Ye Xialang.

He shook his head firmly, and smiled, "Grandpa, I, I don't have any unforgettable relationship history."