Super Soldier

When the door opened, Xiao Bing slowly drove into the villa yard. After stopping, Xiao Bing and the leaves got off the bus, and then saw the front door of the villa building standing at the 70-80 years old with a cane. The old man, next to the old man, is a middle-aged woman of about 30 years old, and behind him are six burly big men.

The leaves ran away happily immediately, and cried happily: "My grandfather!"

"Hey!" The old man smiled and promised, she is the leaf said Mo Qiaotian, the famous fortune teller in the whole of China.

Mo Wentian’s face looked very happy, and the red light was full of faces. The middle-aged woman who helped him was always looking at the leaves with a smile, with a gentle temperament.

Mo asked the day to look at the leaves, smiled and said: "Yes, yes, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have grown up completely this time."

The leaves are squeaky: "My grandfather is always confused. I didn't have a few years at the last time. At that time, I had already graduated from college, and I have grown up already?"

Mo asked Tian to look at the beautiful woman who was holding her side, haha ​​smiled: "I saw it, I saw it, I know why I like this little girl so much, dare to speak, I will not worry at all. You, dare to call me old confused? Even if I am really confused, you dare not say it."

The beautiful woman smiled: "The father is not confused at all, and he is not old at all."

Mo asked Tian Haha to laugh, happy said: "You gimmick, I really said it right? But you are a good girl, know that I am happy, than the carefree child knows to make me angry."

The leaves were curious and asked: "Grandpa, you haven't introduced me yet."

"Oh, yes, it seems that Grandpa is really old-fashioned. You two don't know it yet. I actually forgot."

The leaves help the other side of Mo Wentian's arm, smiled and said: "I know that bullying people's mistakes? Not confused, not confused, not confused, Master Mo quickly tell me who this beautiful sister is. ”

"Well, this beautiful sister of mine, she is my daughter-in-law."

"I haven't heard you mention it before." In the memory of the leaves, Mo Wentian never mentioned his family. In Jiangcheng, Mo Wentian seems to be one person to avoid.

The beautiful woman on the side smiled and said: "My name is Yu Qingqing. You will call me a late Qing sister. You are the leaf. Dad always mentions you and I will always talk about his affairs in Jiangcheng."

The leaves smiled and said: "Good evening sister."

Yu Qingqing said happily: "Today, you and your fiancé Xiao Xiaojun are coming. It is better to stay here for one night."

The eyes of the leaves looked at Xiao Bing with a consultation. Xiao Bing smiled and said: "You have the final say."

"Not bad, it looks like we are the master of our leaves after marriage." Mo asked Tian and laughed again. "Well, let's go, let's go back to the house."

Mo Wentian walked back to the villa building with the support of two beautiful women, and Xiao Bing followed.

Mo Wentian said: "Xiao Bing, although you are a deputy minister, but after you get married, you must treat the leaves well. This little girl doesn't look at the ancient spirits, the appearance is very strong, but the girls are at home. After all, the heart needs to rely on it."

Xiao Bing was respected by the side: "My grandfather, I will."

For this question, Xiao Bing immediately had a good feeling. There is no reason for him. If other people have just known each other, they will generally call a deputy minister of Xiao, and Mo Qiaotian is different, as if he is a deputy minister. The position in his eyes does not exist. Xiao Bing is more willing to be close to such a person. The relationship suddenly feels a lot closer.

Several people sat down in the room, three of the burly men were left in the room, and the other three went out, but several big men were full of curiosity and blazing and looked at Xiao Bing.

After sitting down, Xiao Bing smiled and said: "My grandfather, the leaves said, you have taken care of him."

Mo asked the sky to shake his head and smiled. "Ye Ye is very caring for me. I have never said it during that time. I was consciously fortune telling that would damage my yin and affect my real life." However, some people in life are really unable to hide their feelings, so I chose to leave Kyoto City for a few years and lived in Jiangcheng, and I accidentally met with Ye Bancheng. In fact, the old man has my heart. I am afraid that I know that I am in my heart. He is looking for an opportunity to pretend to make an unintentional meeting with me."

Xiao Bing listened a little surprised. He had a little more understanding of Mo Wentian. He had not thought about some problems before. After all, he always thought that Mo Wentian was a Jiangcheng person, but now he knows that he actually used to After the Kyoto people, Xiao Bing suddenly moved in his heart and was surprised: "Is it that you are the one who doesn't look at the heavens and only breaks the life and death?"

Mo asked Tian smiled: "Have you heard of me?"

"I heard that." Xiao Bing was a little excited. "But when I heard about you, you have disappeared from Kyoto. I can’t think of seclusion in Jiangcheng. I heard that the big guys in Kyoto will go there. You are fortune telling."

“Well,” Mo asked Tian. “It’s not just fortune telling. It’s still a matter of success or failure. There are also very few times like you.”

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "At the time, I heard people say that you are the first **** operator in China. At that time, I always wanted to see you. Unfortunately, I have never seen it. I can’t think of it today. I am directly in your I will meet you at home."

Mo Wentian said with emotion: "God operator? Hey, that's just a compliment. If you think that I am a **** operator, will the Yechengcheng family still end this game?"

The leaves are faintly said: "This does not blame you, I heard my father talk about it. In the past, you advised him to pay more attention to his family. Otherwise, there may be a disaster in the future, but my father did not listen to you."

Mo Wentian said with emotion: "Yes, your father is also a person who is too strong. Of course, in his current state, his body is still very tough, and it is just the age that can be further in his career. He naturally I won’t listen to me, but unfortunately... forget it, don’t mention it, leaves, have you brought your sisters this time?”

When Mo Wentian said these things, his eyes obviously looked at Xiao Bing with a bit of reproach. Xiao Bing couldn’t help but look awkward.

The leaves were surprised: "My grandfather, how can you..."

"It’s just me." Mo asked Tianhe laughed. "Xiao Bing has been building on the Internet for so long. As long as it is a discerning person, it will be seen. I am afraid that this is to pave the way for polygamy for him. The old man is now Although old, but my ears are not blind, my eyes are not spent,"

The leaves said: "You are right, there are indeed a few good sisters, but I have their birth characters, so it will be no problem."

"Yeah." Mo asked nodded and said, "Let me show it to me."

Mo asked Tian to pick up the birth of the character from the leaves, and then asked a number of Xiao Bing's birthday characters, and then began to think about it.

The leaves and Xiao Bing were nervous at the side, Yu Qingqing was smiling, as if she had been used to it. She looked at Xiao Bing and the leaves and smiled and said: "My father estimates that it will take a while, two Eat some fruit, you want to drink something, I will help you with tea."

The leaves smiled and said: "Late Qingjie should not be polite with us. This generation is a bit messy. You call him Dad. I call him Grandpa, but I can talk about the trick. Even Qing Qing is so young and beautiful, we will The sisters are quite good."

Yu Qingqing smiled and said: "I think so too. After my father came back from Jiangcheng, his old man will always talk about you. He likes you very much. I first met you at the first sight. I also feel special. The fate of the leaves, the younger sister of the leaves made me feel comfortable."

The leaf said: "Sister Qing Qing, I still don't know much about my grandfather's family. I have never talked about it before. Can you tell me, Grandpa Mo has several children?"

"Just one." Yu Qingqing grinned. "Then you used to talk about something. My husband, Mo Tiansheng, is 31 years old this year, and I am the same age."

"Wow." The leaves sighed. "Is the late Qing sister thirty-four years old? But it looks like the age of twenty-three or four."

Yu Qingqing grinned and said: "Dad said that my mouth is flattering. In fact, your mouth is the most flattering. Mom and Dad had Mo Tiansheng when they were in their fifties, and later they never had it. The second child, my natural brother was sixteen years old, his mother died, at the age of twenty-two, I met with the natural brother, and then got married for two years, and now I am married. Ten years."

The leaves said with emotion: "Looking at the happy sweet expression of the younger brother who mentioned the younger brother, your feelings must be kept very good?"

"Yeah." Yu Qingqing said with a sweet face. "Heavenly brothers have always been very good to me."

The leaves asked: "What about my natural brother?"

The leaves were curious and looked around. Yu Qingqing said with a smile: "Heavenly brother just fell asleep..."

"Already awake." At this time a sound that sounded very elegant came from a room.

Yu Qingqing smiled and said: "Why don't you sleep for a while, the family comes to the guests, and the father often remembers the leaves."

Yu Qingqing turned and walked into the room. Xiao Bing and the leaves looked at each other and felt a little doubt in their hearts.

After ten seconds, Yu Qingqing pushed a young man who appeared to be a Sven, who came out of the wheelchair. The young man was in a wheelchair, and he was wearing a pair of glasses and smiling. The soldiers and the leaves nodded slightly, and a group of smiling smiles: "Secretary Xiao, I have seen it on TV, you are the hero of our China."

Xiao Bing smiled and said: "I don't dare to be."

Mo Tiansheng looked at the leaves again, and his smile was more prosperous. He said: "Dad often mentioned you to me, and all of them are your good words."

The leaves called a natural brother, and then some curious words: "Is the natural brother's leg hurt?"

Mo Tiansheng’s gaze was stunned, but his face was a smile, and he said lightly: “Remaining.”