"No big girls!" Tang Xingde looked up at the sky and sighed bitterly and said, "I'm still counting on you to support me and see me off. I'm looking forward to seeing you recruit a son-in-law. This time, everything will be in vain. "

"I don't want to talk about these things with you." Tang Shi stares at Tang Xingde and drags Tang Xiaobao's palm out. Without looking back, he says, "you should have a rest early. Don't stay up late. Also, put on the new clothes I bought for you tomorrow. Don't always make them the same as the beggars. If you dare, I'll call my grandmother

"Fight, fight, better let your grandmother beat the old man down." Tang Xingde said, forced to close the door, dull sound reverberated in the corridor. Anyway, it's not our own way. It doesn't hurt when it's broken.

Hu Xiaolin is too lazy to argue with Tang Xingde. Anyway, he has gained a lot of new knowledge today.

The business of butterfly language hotel is booming, and the hall is full of diners.

Hu Xiaolin inquired about the waiter. When he learned that there was no vacancy for the time being, he said, "then you can send the food to my sister's office and bring me some drinks. By the way, is my sister there? "

"The boss and his wife are not here this year. They have gone home for dinner." The waiter was smiling. Now, the butterfly language hotel in the dense forest has become more and more formal. Each department has a special person in charge, who is also Hu Xiaodie's confidant. There is no need to worry about it at all.

"Good." Hu Xiaolin answered and reminded: "to my sister's office, not my brother-in-law's office."

After the waiter agreed, he handed the menu to Tang Shi.

Tang Shi ordered a few dishes and followed Hu Xiaolin to the general manager's office on the top floor by elevator.

Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng are not in the same office. At the beginning, Hu Xiaolin once suggested that Li Qingfeng use his sister's office, but he refused.

Li Qingfeng knew in his heart that if he had not taken care of Hu Xiaolin and married Hu Xiaodie, he would not have himself now. It is because of a grateful heart that Li Qingfeng stayed in mushroom village and helped his family run before and after.

My sister's office is retro style, with solid wood furniture. The furniture and decoration of the whole office are under construction, and she also bought a lot of green plants.

Of course, it's not allowed to be cleaned by outsiders. It's all arranged by Hu Xiaodie himself.

Therefore, the office is clean, bright and tidy.

Hu Xiaodie inherited her mother's love for housework and cooking. Even if you are busy, you will not look at the mess at home. Even though they say "tired to death" when they finish their housework. But no matter how tired I am, I always enjoy doing housework.

Instead of inheriting his mother's advantage, Hu Xiaolin inherited his father's habit of "forgetting". No matter what you do, you can take it away and put it away. Sometimes I can't find anything, and I will blame others for putting things in disorder.

All in all, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake!

Whenever his mother gets angry about this, Hu Xiaolin and his father look at each other and smile. He sits there honestly listening to his mother's rebuke. Anyway, scold a meal to pass, also don't ache not itch.

"Xiao Lin, let's change places. It's too clean here." Tang poetry is also forgetful, and has never been in charge of his own office. It's a habit I've developed since I was a child. Anyway, someone will clean it up.

"It's OK. It's quiet here." Hu Xiaolin grinned and said, "we don't go anywhere else. We just eat at the table and ask the waiter to clean up."

"All right." Tang Shi saw that Hu Xiaolin insisted on doing so, so he shrugged his shoulders and agreed. Then, he suddenly said, "by the way, look at the scroll my grandfather gave you. What's on it?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about it." Hu Xiaolin took out the scroll and put it on the table.

There are only a dozen portraits on this scroll, and the faces of all the characters are the same. But since ancient times, fashion has become more and more novel. But even so, the "thunder and lightning" pattern on the heart has always been preserved.

"Is this the dress of heaven's punishment?" Hu Xiaolin stared at the last picture of modern dress and said thoughtfully, "I don't see any difference with ordinary casual clothes? No, it's more like a waiter in a restaurant! "

"Your waiter is wearing such good clothes." The Tang poetry glanced at Hu Xiaolin, pointed to the lightning pattern and said: "this must be made of gold thread, and this button should be pure silver. By the way, do you see the difference in this cuff? At first glance, the patterns on the left and right are the same, but if you look at them carefully, the claws of the unicorn on the left are open, and the claws on the right are combined. "

"You're observing very carefully." Hu Xiaolin praised a, opening a way: "that dress up, should be the person of natural punishment now unified dress."

"You can say that, and you can't say that." Looking at Hu Xiaolin with a slight frown, Tang Shi explained: "this is the dressing style of the last century, which is not in line with the current trend. I think their clothes have also changed, but no one has seen them, so there is no similar record in Youming villa. ""What strange things have you recorded in Youming villa?" Hu Xiaolin looked at Tang poetry curiously and said anxiously: "you all have a history of more than 1000 years. There must be good goods. Tell me about it quickly."

"No way." Without thinking about it, Tang Shi refused and said, "this is the secret of our Youming villa. We can't tell outsiders."

"Am I an outsider, too?" When Hu Xiaolin saw Tang Shi nodding, he asked, "how can we be our own people?"

"Then you're going to ask my grandfather." Seeing that Hu Xiaolin was disappointed, Tang Shi said hastily, "but I know only a few things, and my grandfather knows a lot. Although I have read some records, they are all unimportant things. There are some secrets that only the owner can read. "

"I'm getting more and more curious about your Youming villa." Hu Xiaolin squinted.

"If my grandfather agrees, I can take you back when I have time." Seeing Hu Xiaolin nodding, Tang Shi was a little disappointed and said, "think carefully, I haven't been back for five years. My grandfather doesn't like me to go back, because I like to run around. He is worried that outsiders will find the gate of Youming villa and cause trouble to the villa. "

"It makes sense. After all, technology is so advanced now." Hu Xiaolin comforted Tang poetry and said curiously, "do you have any experts in Youming villa? What is the most powerful realm? "

"The land gods." Tang poetry did not hide it, but said directly: "there are 13 land immortals in total, who are closed to practice all the year round and seldom go out. Since I can remember, they have only come out once, and they have never left the netherworld villa. "

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