Chapter 329 Old man, what do you think?

For Long Haoran, although he only had a short contact for a few minutes, he left a deep impression on Long Jinhuan and others. If you want to summarize it in one sentence, it is everyone's demeanor after the famous family. In the face of all kinds of rude performances of Long Jinhuan, he has always been gentle and elegant, and there is no suspicion of being pretentious at all.

"It seems that Long Haoran is a difficult guy. He is more difficult to deal with than I thought. Whether he did it on purpose or sincerely, he offered to hand over the group to me, which was really a good move. Long Jinhuan said with great appreciation.

"Little husband, I think we are a little bit of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain? This Long Haoran doesn't seem to be a bad person. Judging from my experience in the world for many years, all the things he has done before are from the bottom of his heart. Tu Qinger held her arm and talked in an old-fashioned manner. At first glance, she could really be stricken by her.

"Chivalrous woman, you have a lot of experience in the world. I'm waiting to be taught! However, based on my countless experience of women, you probably made the mistake of extreme right-right conservative thinking of judging people by their appearance, which is to be criticized! On behalf of the central family of the Long family headed by Long Jinhuan, I sentenced you to write a ten-thousand-word examination as a punishment!" Long Jinhuan said solemnly.

"Oh, great little husband, you are jealous! You have wronged me for this. Although Long Haoran is indeed a little more handsome than you, it's really only a little bit!" Tu Qinger pinched her little thumb and said, "But the little husband, you are different. You are not only handsome, but also more masculine and masculine. I'm fascinated by you. Oh, I can't. As soon as I say it, I'm a little dizzy. I'm going to borrow your shoulder!"

Tu Qinger said and lay on Long Jinhuan's shoulder, pretending to be in a coma. Long Jinhuan was very useful for this flattery and said very generously, "Well, from the point of telling the truth, you are still a good comrade and a good wife! In this case, I only criticize you verbally, and you don't need to write the inspection.

Looking at the happy enemies of Long Jinhuan and Tu Qinger, who wrote, directed and acted there, Feng Longer and Hu Meier couldn't help laughing. Hu Meier covered her little mouth and smiled gently, and then said, "As long as you two are together, there will be no lack of laughter in our family. But I also think there is something wrong with Long Haoran. You know, sometimes it's too perfect, but it's a flaw!"

Feng Longer also nodded and said, "Yes, this Long Haoran performed so perfectly. My husband interrupted him rudely several times, and deliberately spoke with a kind of ruffian, and even said bluntly that the Long family was my husband's Long family, and no one could make a decision. In this way, no one can be indifferent. So this Long Haoran has to guard against it!"

Long Jinhuan stood up, stretched out, and breathed, "Ah! In fact, for Long Haoran, even if he really intends to fight with me, I don't regard him as an opponent. First of all, he doesn't know martial arts at all. I don't know what he thinks? After staying in the Long family for so many years, he didn't learn martial arts. It seems that this person is probably a staunch supporter of the theory that martial arts are useless. Perhaps in his heart, he thinks that money, power and high technology can dominate everything. Such a person can't be our opponent.

Long Jinhuan continued: "But the reason why I attach so much importance to him is mainly his identity. This boy seems to have some talent. In recent years, he has made a lot of contributions to the Long family. If I really attack him in the future, it will inevitably make the Long family get a bad name for killing donkeys and killing rabbits. I don't care. In my opinion, fame is a fart, and it can't even be compared with a fart. The key is the old man. I'm afraid he can't stand this curse.

"Yes, the old man has the best face. Anyway, Long Haoran has no merit and hard work these years. If he really kills him, it's really not easy to explain to his grandparents." Hu Meier said worriedly.

"So we have to stand morally and let Long Haoran take the initiative to deal with us, so that the impact can be minimized. In a word, I can't let Long Haoran, a time bomb, stay by my side. As long as he gives me a chance, I will definitely get rid of him without mercy. If he is really not as good as we thought, I will throw him abroad and give him a lot of money, which is worthy of him.

Long Jinhuan's practice is like an ancient emperor, who will be wary of his own brothers. What's more, Long Haoran is just an adopted son, and it is reasonable for Long to be happy. Don't regard Long Jinhuan as a good person and a hero. In fact, he prefers to be a hero or even a faint king. Because good people and heroes are too bound, how can you be a faint gentleman who does whatever you want!

"Okay, let's put Long Haoran's matter aside for the time being. I'll go to say good morning to my grandfather and two grandmothers first, and then go to see my three new little ladies, and then find an open space. I'm going to fight with the little rabbit girl, but I think it's better to join hands with Meier this time, because now that I have broken out in the small universe, I have also become the legendary god of martial arts. You should be careful. !" Long Jinhuan rubbed his fists and said.

"Hmm, arrogant! In the past, I let you go and spoiled you. Do you know the difference between the lower and upper levels of the God of War? What's more, Sister Meier and I have also surpassed the upper level of the God of War and are on the edge of a breakthrough. I really let go of my hands and feet to fight with you. You are not four or five!" Tu Qinger said unhappily. She and Hu Meier, two masters of the upper class of the super god of war, were despised by this little man Long Jinhuan. How could she stand it? Even if it's my husband, I will teach him a lesson later and let him learn more.

"Qing'er, it's rare for your husband to be happy. Don't pour cold water on him. I think if my husband takes out all the guys at the bottom of the box, he can really fight with both of us. Hu Meier was the most sensible. She patted the dragon and felt inferior, and said quickly.

"Meier still loves me the most, but I'm also happy. After bragging, I still know how many pounds I have. But in addition to you, your husband is also an unprecedented person. We, a 20-year-old young man, are already a master of martial arts. No one will believe it? Long Jinhuan still said proudly. For his own woman who is better than himself, Long Jinhuan will not feel inferior, but only proud.

"I know you are awesome, but you are so awesome, and I also want to thank our sisters! You'd better go and comfort them quickly. Feng Long'er reminded.

"When you eat water, don't forget to dig wells, and the friendship of wives is as deep as the sea. I can't repay my wife's deep affection for me in this life. I can only give up this stinky skin to serve you comfortably. Well, I decided to have a gratitude party tonight, and I will thank you one-on-one. What do you think? Long Jinhuan was a little shameless as he spoke.

"Big pervert, think beautifully!" The three women gave Long Jinhuan three backs of their heads, and then walked out of the door.

"Hey, hey, I'm very sincere. I'm definitely very grateful. If you don't want to be one-on-one, I can do one-to-seven! I'm not afraid of being tired!" Long Jinhua chased after him and shouted.

Long Jinhuan and the four of them came to the front hall to fight all the way. During this period, from time to time, the servant, the young master and the young grandmother kept shouting, which made Long Jinhuan's heart very useful. The taste of being a young master is really different!

Long Jinhuan and four people came to the front hall. In the front hall, there were only Long Minghai and Dongfang Hui, and Long Haoran, who had left before, without Grandma Liu and other girls. Long Haoran sat under the second old man, as if reporting the situation of the company.

"Xiaolong, you're awake!" Dongfang Hui saw the dragon coming in at a glance, and she was also surprised to say.

"You child, you don't lie down honestly every time you recover. The cold outside will hurt your body." Dongfang Hui then complained.

Before Long Jinhuai could speak, Tu Qinger came forward and put her arms around Dongfanghui's arm and said coquettishly, "Grandma, you can't blame us!" We conveyed your order to our husband, but he didn't listen. As wives, we don't dare to obstruct our husband, so we have to let him run around.

"It's your cleverness. How can grandma blame you?" Dongfang Hui said dotingly.

The front hall is the layout of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. There are two Taishi chairs directly opposite the gate. Long Minghai and Dongfang Hui have been sitting there before, and there are two pairs of circle chairs on both sides. Long Haoran sits on the upper left. Long Jinhuan deliberately did not invite him first, but strode to the chair on the right and sat down.

"Grandpa and grandma, I'm not so expensive. I'm really serious. After sleeping these days, if you wake up and lie down again, you will get moldy. Long Jinhuan sat in a chair and moved his arms and legs irregularly, indicating that he had nothing to do.

"Grandpa and grandma, you and Huan's brother must have a lot to say. Haoran will retreat first!" Long Haoran took advantage of Long Jinhuan's words, stood up and said to Long Minghai.

"Yes, Haoran, you just came back. I'm afraid you're exhausted, so go back to your yard to have a rest first." Long Minghai waved his hand and said.

"Brother Huan, brothers and sisters, you can talk to your grandparents. Excuse me first." After saying politely, Long Haoran took a few steps backwards before turning around and leaving.

"Then take your time and don't send it." Long Jinhuan didn't even stand. He waved his hand out and said.

When Long Haoran went far away, Long Jinhuan's smiling face immediately stepped down and said dissatisfiedly, "Well, old man, don't you want to give me an explanation?"

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Long, what's wrong with Grandpa? Did he mess with you? What do you want me to explain?" Long Minghai deliberately pretended to be confused and said.

"Are you pretending to be confused with me? Who was that before? Long Jinhuan also pretended to be confused and said.

"You two haven't met before. Xiaolong, it's not that Grandpa intended to hide it from you, but that Grandpa hasn't figured out how to say it to you, and he's afraid you have an idea in your heart. Long Minghai said unnaturally.

"What can I think of? After the Long family is gone, it is normal to find someone with some bloodline of the Long family to be the adopted son. Am I the kind of unreasonable person?" Long Jin said angrily. As for the fact that Long Haoran has the blood of the Long family, Long Jinhuan is a guess, but it is not an unfounded guess. The Long family is so big that it is impossible to find a real outsider to inherit the family business. In any case, it is necessary to find a collateral line related to the Long family.

"Xiaolong, just understand. Grandpa is really afraid that you will blame me." Long Minghai said with relief.

"I understand it. Now that I'm back, tell me, how should I get along with this brother? To treat his own people, Long Jinhuan didn't like to hide, so he made the words clear to Long Minghai.