Ode to the Dragon

As the third generation of the Zhou family, the most successful and promising Zhou Yao, under the arrangement of his parents, as the successor of his family, welcomed the guests from all directions at the gate of the Zhou family!

His dark green military uniform is straight, which sets off the whole person's valiant and vigorous.

Polite and orderly. At such a young age, they can achieve such achievements and have such elegant demeanor, which makes many guests admire. They are worthy of being a once-in-a-hundred-year genius of the Zhou family!

With this son, the revitalization of the Zhou family is expected.

Among the younger generation in the courtyard, some well-dressed second generation are also full of adoration, and the young girls are even more eye shining:

"Wow, is this Zhou Yao? It's so handsome. It's so temperamental. "

"It's said that he was already a lieutenant commander when he was young. The old master of the Zhou family has bypassed the second generation of the Zhou family and made him the next generation of the Zhou family leader. There is a bright future ahead of him."

"Not only is my cousin a top student of Yanjing military academy, deeply loved by General Yang Jingyu, commander of Yanjing war zone, and accepted as his adopted son. My cousin will be a general sooner or later!"

Zhou Li held her head high and showed off like a proud white swan. The sound of praise and admiration all around her greatly satisfied her vanity and filled her with pride.

It's not Zhou Yao who praises and comments, but she who attracts people's attention.

Looking at the grand situation of the Zhou family's guests, Zhou Leidun is proud -

this is the glory of the Zhou family, and this is the energy of their nephew.

It's not the "wild species" of Chu Feng who can't even enter the genealogy.

Zhou Li sneered and pondered, looking for the trace of Chu Feng. She was extremely looking forward to what kind of expression he would be at this clan meeting, what kind of desperation and incompetence he would be -

and above the hall, several elders were sitting in the hall, looking at Zhou Yao, full of appreciation and pride.

"Second, Xiao Yao is more and more brilliant. At a young age, he has the spirit and demeanor of the head of the family. It's not easy." Uncle Zhou Yang, wearing a valuable Givenchy suit, said with admiration.

"Ha ha, this child has been sensible and smart since childhood. Almost, but it needs to be tempered. " Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and wearing gold glasses, Zhou Wen, the gentle second uncle, said with a smile, but he was proud between his eyebrows.

"Ouch, my second brother is so modest. He teaches by words and deeds. That's our Zhou family's motto. That's what our Zhou family's nephew should know about etiquette."

Yu Hui is full of jewels and wealth, and flatters her.

"Xiao Yao is the legitimate blood of our Zhou family. He is much stronger than those wild species of" adopted sons "and" adopted sons "whose origins are unknown. There is no comparison at all."

Yu Hui's eyes are full of light. She disdains to sweep Zhou lie and Liu minglan. Her words are very targeted.

Several of the Zhou family's nephews and nephews are also smiling, and they are happy to watch a good play -

every year in the clan meeting, Zhou lie's family is the target of their bullying and ridicule. This year, they also brought their adopted son Chu Feng here. Isn't that a good time to add fun to them?

Only Zhou Yong frowned and pulled the corner of his wife's clothes, indicating that she should speak less and not too much.

"Like Zhou Peng, he has no blood in his heart.

Zhou lie is still holding a cigarette bag in his mouth. It seems that it's none of his business -

this makes Zhou Yang's faces puzzled. In any previous clan meeting, Zhou lie was afraid of his hands and feet, nervous and nervous. He was ridiculed and teased by them. But this year, how can he sit still?

Zhou Yang snorted, feeling that the fun was much less, and some of it was boring.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he began to laugh unkindly: "third, this clan meeting, the old man's 80th birthday. What kind of gifts have you prepared? What kind of dignitaries do you have? Come and join us? "

As soon as this remark came out, all the people around looked at Zhou lie playfully. Even Zhou Wen, who had always been a "gentle" second uncle, had a smile on his lips.