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Chapter 751 Grandpa's Doubts

Yang Luo's return today made the whole family lively.

The house was originally very large, and the house of four was enough to accommodate all the people present.

Mama Yang even made the chef herself and cooked many of Yang Luo's favorite meals. However, Grandpa's presence today still caught Mama Yang by surprise.

"Dad, eat more, I remember this dish is your favorite," Yang's mother put a piece of pork head into grandpa's bowl after she finished speaking.

Grandpa didn't speak, but just nodded his head, while the grandma at the side glanced at his wife secretly, seeing that his wife didn't speak, she secretly smiled and said: "Old man, it's been difficult for our daughter all these years, pulling Yang Luo alone , From being so tall to being so tall now, don't you think so?"

Yang Luo's grandfather has a typical stubborn temper, which may have something to do with being a soldier and fighting in the past. There was never a smile on his face, and his face was sullen, which really made the atmosphere in the room a little depressing. Talking, looking at the oldest old man on the scene, even Mr. Li, who has always had a bright personality, sat across from him without saying a word.

Seeing that his father didn't speak, Yang's mother quickly pulled Yang Luo and said, "Xiao Luo, this is your grandpa, don't hesitate to call him grandpa."

Yang Luo already knew the identity of the person in front of him, but he didn't have time to say hello.

Yang Luo stood up and nodded respectfully, "Grandpa."

After the grandfather finished listening, his eyes kept looking at Yang Luo. From the moment he entered the door, his eyes never left Yang Luo.

This was the first time he saw his nephew. Although it was the first time, to this old man, he felt very familiar, as if he had known him a long time ago.

"With more wives, our little Luo can't help but be sensible, and he plays very well. I heard that he is very famous now," grandma hurriedly said in order to ease the atmosphere and increase his wife's impression of Yang Luo.

At this time, Teacher Li on the opposite side also helped to speak: "Uncle, Xiao Luo played really well. He also participated in the World Cup this time and scored many goals. You should have seen it."

Grandpa raised his head after listening, and stared fiercely, while Teacher Li quickly lowered his head again.

"What's so good about playing football? If you don't study hard to play football these days, can you still eat it?" Grandpa scolded the grandma next to him with a serious face.

But grandma didn't want to when she heard it.

"I'm talking about my wife. These days, as long as the child is willing, he can do anything. Besides, the house our daughter lives in is bought by Xiao Luo."

Grandpa looked up at the house, and said with some disdain: "In our village, this kind of house is at most [-] to [-] yuan. If you earn this money by playing football, can you support the family? Man, it doesn't matter if you don't study well. Create wealth with both hands, work hard to serve the motherland, is playing football a long-term thing?"

After hearing this, all the people present laughed. Although the old man in front of him is Yang Luo's grandfather, he could tell at a glance that he was the kind of person who never cared about sports and devoted himself to national affairs. .

"Dad, you are right. Playing football is not a long-term thing. I want to do something else after Xiao Luo retires,"

Grandpa stared at him, and suddenly became angry: "It's just nonsense, when did you retire, and you really regard your son as a football star?"

Zhang Xiao next to him couldn't stand listening anymore. As Yang Luo's best friend, he had to come out and say a few words.

Zhang Xiao dragged a bench over and said, "Grandpa, this era is different from yours at that time, do you know how much money Yang Luo can earn playing football, and how much glory Yang Luo won for the country? "

Grandpa glanced at Zhang Xiao, and asked curiously, "Then tell me, how much Xiao Luo can earn playing football, is it more than those college students outside?"

When Zhang Xiao heard this, he almost burst out laughing.

"Grandpa, I'm not bragging. Have you seen this house? You said it cost five to sixty thousand in your house, but do you know how much it costs in our house?"

Grandpa looked around. Although the house was very big and well decorated, Grandpa felt that it was worth a hundred thousand, so it would break through the sky.

"Although I haven't been to the city much, the price here will not exceed one hundred thousand." Grandpa said with a very sure tone.

Zhang Xiao shook his head: "Grandpa, you underestimate Yang Luo too much. Yang Luo spent 100 million yuan to buy this house, and it was two years ago. Now this house has been raised by at least [-] yuan. Ten thousand."

"100 million?" Grandpa gasped. He had never seen 100 million in his whole life.

"Dad, really, Zhang Xiao, if you don't believe me, I can show you the house sales contract," Mama Yang said quickly.

"No need," grandpa waved his hand.

"Grandpa. You also saw it just now, the house where Yang Luo lived before, and you understand the ins and outs of the matter, right?"

Speaking of that house, grandpa got angry.

"Hmph, the Yang family is too bullying. Now that the house is worth a lot, they want to take the house back. This is simply a bastard," grandpa shouted angrily.

Zhang Xiao smiled, took the contract from Mother Yang, "Grandpa, take a look, how much this house is worth."

"It's only [-] to [-] yuan for that small broken house..." But before the grandfather finished speaking, his eyes were bigger than eggs.

"This is... one... ten... one hundred... one thousand... one thousand... one hundred thousand... one million!!!"

wow.

Mother Yang, Teacher Li, including grandma and grandpa were stunned.

Mother Yang quickly accepted the contract: "Xiao Luo, you are crazy, you bought that house with 100 million?"

"That's right, Yang Luo, are you crazy?"

Yang Luo is very relaxed. After the World Cup is over, his reward alone is as high as 800 million, so what if he spends 100 million to buy his original home.

"That's the memory of my mother and I. Our relationship for more than ten years is there. It's worth spending this little money." Yang Luo said with a smile.

"Xiao Luo, you..." Yang's mother didn't know what to say, her heart was bleeding, 100 million, that's an astronomical figure.

But at this time, grandpa suddenly spoke.

"Xiao Luo, that's the right thing to do. This is my Zhang Caishu's nephew. It is also very important to be kind and righteous in life."

Yang Luo nodded, bent over and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"By the way, you just said that Xiao Luo is still winning glory for the country. What's going on?" Grandpa seemed to have been opened up, and started to ask. "

"Grandpa, look here, can you see what is on Yang Luo's chest?" Zhang Xiao said while holding the phone to his grandfather.

Grandpa squinted his eyes, a look of awe rose in his eyes.

"This is the national flag of our country, huh? How could it be worn on Xiao Luo's body?" Grandpa is not a football fan, so he naturally doesn't understand football, so he looked very curious.

(End of this chapter)