Chapter 1199 Family Affairs

After getting familiar with Zhuang Rui's friends, Timur and Wuyun Qiqige were not so afraid. The boldness of the grassland people was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. After a short rest, Qiqige actually galloped up in the manor with Zhuang Rui's children.

After seeing Zhuang's mother, Timur, who was Zhuang Ruijie Yi'an, knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old man, and gave the gift brought from the prairie to Zhuang's mother and Zhuang Rui's wife Qin Xuanbing.

Zhuang's mother also likes this cheap son. In order to take care of the living habits of the grassland people, she specially arranged to buy live sheep and held a grand bonfire party in the manor in the evening.

Although Ouyang Jun had the intention to talk to Zhuang Rui about the construction of Genghis Khan Mausoleum, he also knew that Zhuang Rui had been away from home for more than two months and did not come to disturb him.

"Oh, don't be careless, the children are in the outside room..." Qin Xuanbing angrily opened Zhuang Rui's hand on her waist and limbs. Although Qin Xuanbing can understand the fact that her husband has been away from home for more than two months, it does not mean that she is willing.

"Hey hey, they're all asleep, sleep, Xuanbing, let's sleep too..."

After dinner, the two children rode with Kikige for a long time. After taking a shower, they fell asleep as soon as they touched the pillow. Of course, this also had the effect of Zhuang Rui's aura.

"Don't touch there, hey, Zhuang Rui, wait a minute, I have something to tell you "...

Zhuang Rui's big hand seemed to have magic, which made Qin Xuanbing's body paralyzed, but Qin Xuanbing still firmly grabbed Zhuang Rui's hand and prevented him from entering his grassy land.

"What's the matter? Xuanbing, the good night is short. Let's talk about it tomorrow...

Looking at Qin Xuanbing's towering chest, Zhuang Ruisheng swallowed. With saliva, he really began to doubt whether it was right or wrong to think about excavating the ancient tomb all day long. It's the right thing to save a few times with your daughter-in-law!

What is the Genghis Khan Mausoleum, what is the national jade seal is a floating cloud at this moment. The man's lower body thinking law dominates Zhuang Rui's behavior at this time.

"Don't, there's something to do...

Qin Xuanbing glanced at Zhuang Rui angrily and said, "It's Grandpa's 80th birthday next Wednesday. You're going back to Hong Kong with me..."

As soon as Zhuang Rui heard this, most of his desire suddenly dissipated. He turned over and sat up and said, "What? Grandpa's 80th birthday? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I have to prepare some gifts...

Zhuang Rui respects Mr. Qin very much. In the 1950s and 1960s, the Qin family's jewelry store was just a small gold and silver workshop. After nearly half a century of struggle, he is now in the international jewelry industry, and it is also a famous big jewelry company.

"How can I tell you? I called and couldn't find you. You called and hurriedly said a few words and hung up. How can I have a chance to tell you?

The more Qin Xuanbing thought about it, the more wronged she became. She found the soft meat on Zhuang Rui's waist with her right hand and pinched it fiercely.

"Well, it's my fault. Oh, daughter-in-law, you should be gentle..."

With the severe pain from his waist, Zhuang Rui still accompanied his smiling face. This is what he did wrong, and he should not be reminded of the birthday of the elders at all.

"I'm going to attend the press conference of the Ministry of Culture the day after tomorrow, that is, Friday. Let's take a boat from Tianjin Port to Hong Kong on Saturday "............"

Zhuang Rui calculated his schedule. Except for the press conference, there is nothing else important. As for the preparation of the Genghis Khan Mausoleum, it is natural that the fourth brother of Ouyang will have to work more.

And for Zhuang Rui, the excavation of Genghis Khan Mausoleum has now been completed. Although there are still many important cultural relics in the later stage, it is much worse than the national jade seal.

Zhuang Rui has always been careless in doing things. He is also self-asonant. In terms of business ability, he is not as good as Huang Fuyun. Although he is also from a financial background, his ability to manage accounts is not as good as Yunman. He simply withdraws and let them operate.

Qin Xuanbing was satisfied with Zhuang Rui's attitude, but then frowned and said, "What about Brother Timur and Wu Yunqi? If you invite someone to Beijing, you can't run away by yourself, can you?

"That's true,"" Zhuang Rui scratched his head. He will go to Yuquan Mountain to see the old man tomorrow. He will definitely not have time to accompany Timur and others. After attending the press conference the day after tomorrow, he will go to Hong Kong immediately. He really has no free time at all.

"Well, let the fourth brother find someone to take them to play tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then go through the procedures for them to Hong Kong. Let them go together the day after tomorrow, so that they can see the corruption of capitalist society..."

After thinking about it for a moment, Zhuang Rui laughed, and his hands became disgest again. He walked up from the waist of Qin Xuan's ice well and pinched it fiercely in the rich place.

"You, gently, "..." Qin Xuanbing, who had been in love for a long time, couldn't help exhorting, and her whole body collapsed. One hand touched the bedside, and the room suddenly became dark, and two heavy gasps sounded.

The next morning, Zhuang Rui, who had a sore back and legs but was refreshed, accompanied Timur and Wu to Qiqige for breakfast. Ouyang Jun also took two people to the manor.

When Zhuang Rui was eating, he told Timur about the arrangements for the past few days. Originally, Timur was going to go back after playing in Beijing for a few days, but with Zhuang Rui's insistence, he could only agree to go to Hong Kong with Zhuang Rui.

After talking to Battle on the phone, Wuyun Qiqi also agreed. After all, for this little girl, Hong Kong's international metropolis is also very attractive.

"Fourth brother, what are you doing with your bitter face? Seeing the old man is not seeing the king of hell, as for it?"

After Timur and Qiqige followed the people led by Ouyang Jun to Beijing, Zhuang Rui drove his mother and Qin Xuanbing to Yuquan Mountain to see the old man. Ouyang Jun didn't want to come, but he had something to talk to Zhuang Rui, so he reluctantly followed.

"The king of hell is still reasonable, so the old man is just unreasonable..." Ouyang Jun peeked at his sister-in-law and muttered in a low voice, "If he hadn't stopped my sister-in-law's affairs in those years, how could he..."

"All right, fourth brother, believe it or not, I'll throw it out of the car for you?"

Zhuang Rui interrupted Ouyang Jun angrily. It seemed that this brother was really afraid of the old man, and he actually used his mother's affairs to sow discord. What kind of person is this?

"Grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma..." After coming to the old man's residence in Yuquanshan, the two old people were walking in the yard, followed by several medical staff. Zhuang Rui and Ouyang Jun walked over and greeted him respectfully.

"It's Xiao Rui and Xiao Jun. Why don't you bring the square circle over?" Grandma took Zhuang Rui's hand with a kind face.

"Grandma, the child is too noisy for fear of affecting your rest..."

Zhuang Rui supported his grandmother with a smile and silently injected a reiki into his grandmother's [body]. At their age, all the skills of the body have degenerated very much. Even if the aura enters the body, there is no obvious reaction.

"No noise, no noise, lively "..." The old lady smiled happily.

... Humph, biased, my son is still your son..." Ouyang Jun looked up and saw his grandfather five meters away, and muttered timidly.

"Little rabbit, just talk a lot, Xuanbing, Xiao Wan, come on, let's talk in the room..." When the old lady saw her husband waved to Zhuang Rui and knew that he had something to talk to Zhuang Rui, she hurriedly greeted her daughter-in-law and granddaughter into the room. As for Ouyang Jun, she had

"Dance, your old man is getting younger and younger..." Zhuang Rui stepped forward and supported Ouyang Gong. A strong aura quietly penetrated into the old man's skin. For this old man who has lived for nearly a century, Zhuang Rui knows that there are some things to hide.

However, no one has broken this layer of window paper, and even Zhuang Rui's uncles only vaguely know a little. Occasionally, they go to Zhuang Rui's quadrangle courtyard or manor to ask Zhuang Rui to give "acupuncture".

"Do more for the country, and don't care less about personal gains and losses..." Ouyang didn't say much. After saying a few words, he didn't say any more. After asking Zhuang Rui to help him walk around the yard for two laps, he then said, "Your grandpa Song hasn't been in good health recently. I'll ..."

Zhuang Rui agreed. Some time ago, he had a phone call with Song Jun, who was far away in Africa, and he didn't hear him mention this. He thought it was in recent days.

The old man pointed to a word on the stone table in the courtyard and said, "Well, this word is written for you. Take it away later..." "Okay, grandpa's ink treasure, you can't even buy it even if you want to..." Zhuang Rui patted the horse with a smile.

"All right, go to Lao Song's place, disturb my cleanliness..."

There was a smile on the old man's face. Although he was very dissatisfied with the stubborn and lifeless son-in-law, he liked this grandson a hundred times.

"Where is this? Am I so flamboyant?" After coming out of Mr. Song's small yard, Zhuang Rui also had an ink treasure in his hand. Looking at these two words, Zhuang Rui couldn't laugh or cry, and was also moved by the good intentions of the two old men.

Ouyang Heng only gave Zhuang Rui the word "Zang Zhuo", but the old man killed him for a lifetime, but he wrote these two words with a full of murderous spirit. If it is replaced by "Zhang Yang", the word may be more appropriate.

As for the four words "unknown confusion" written by Mr. Song, the pen is round and the lines are smooth, which is quite a bit of the charm of Zheng Banqiao's calligraphy.

"It's time to keep a low profile in the future..."

Zhuang Rui is not stupid. Of course, he knows the meaning behind these two words, and he has been thinking about whether it will be tomorrow's press conference, and the buddy will "hide it" again?