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Chapter 152 Wang Donglai calls

After dinner, Tang Sisi began to clean up her house silently. The owner of the house came back. She was heartless and embarrassed to occupy the nest. She cleaned up and said, "Uncle Wang, wait for me for a while, and the house will be freed up for you immediately."

Wang Jinghu was stunned and then said, "No need, I'll just go to the outer hospital to stay."

Wang Xiaojun was shocked and said, "Isn't this... suitable?"

Wang Jinghu said lightly: "There is nothing wrong, just like that."

"I'll go and clean it for you!" Tang Sisi ran away, so she naturally didn't want to change rooms. Since Wang Jinghu had spoken to death, she was happy to save trouble.

Chen Mimi also followed Tang Sisi to the outer courtyard to help clean up after hearing this.

Hu Tailai came over and bowed respectfully to Wang Jinghu and said, "Senior, I am your son's friend. My name is Hu Tailai, and I am from the Heihu Sect."

Wang Jinghu nodded as usual: "I know your Heihu Sect... your master is in good health?"

Hu Tailai was flattered and said, "He is very good, I hope you will worry about it."

Wang Jinghu said: "Mr. Qi and I met him a few years ago."

Hu Tailai said restrainedly: "Yes."

From this we can see that these two people are not good at chatting. Chats focus on both words and words, especially among people who are not familiar with them. The more old-fashioned approach is to leave a tail for others to answer after each sentence, such as talking about football. You say, "I am optimistic about the German team this year, what about you?" This is a small tail, and the other party can let it go naturally and say, "I think the Italian team is quite a champion, the German team is still too young. Do you usually bet on football?" This is a benign chat, such as

If the other party said it was optimistic about the German team, you replied "Oh" or even "Haha", how do you ask others to take it? For example, when Wang Jinghu talked about Mr. Qi, he wanted to add a sentence "Is your master so fierce to smoke?" The effect is stronger than what he said just now, and Hu Tailai could take it, "Yes, old cigarette gun, senior, you don't seem to smoke?" or "My master doesn't smoke, senior, have you remembered it wrong?" As a result, these two people talked to each other and two sentences and got into a dead end.

Wang Xiaojun saw that Wang Jinghu was at least willing to get along with these people, which surprised him a little. In his memory, his father was serious about everyone except grandpa. He leaned over and said, "Dad, I want to ask you some questions, and I have to tell you some things."

Wang Jinghu said: "We father and son have to find some time to have a good chat." He looked at his benefactor and said, "Don't go out in the afternoon, I will come to find you."

Wang Xiaojun wondered: "Where are you going?"

“Buy something.”

Wang Jinghu entered the east wing of the outer courtyard, and two girls were helping him clean up, but neither of them was a worker, and they were in a hurry. Wang Jinghu nodded at them, then opened his bag and took out a towel to wash his face, and then went out.

Chen Mimi and Tang Sisi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and Tang Sisi said: "Xiaojun's father is not the same as his style at all."

Chen Mimi nodded and said, "It seems like Xiaojun said the words of both of them alone." While she was speaking, she picked up the bag and wiped the table below. A book fell out of the bag with a "bang". Chen Mimi couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the book's title was "How to Get along with Children in the Rebellious Period".

At this time, Wang Xiaojun walked into the house and said, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Mimi held back a laugh and raised the book and said, "Did you do something stupid to make Uncle Wang angry?"

Wang Xiaojun looked at the title of the book and widened his eyes: "Damn, I'm over 20 years old and still rebellious? Could it be that my dad gave birth to a younger brother for me outside?" The first few dozen pages of the book were very loose, and it was obviously someone carefully turned over.

Tang Sisi said: "That is also the breastfeeding period, not the rebellious period."

"It's a big incident, what is my dad doing?" Wang Xiaojun put the book back and muttered.

Wang Jinghu told Wang Xiaojun not to go out, but Wang Xiaojun waited for him to come back nervously. Everyone knew that he was regarded as a rebellious child by his father, and was gloating and waiting to watch the show. Everyone sat in a row on the steps with different expressions, like a group of elementary school students waiting for the results to be announced.

At this time, the door opened and Wang Jinghu came back. He held two long bags in his hand and waved to Wang Xiaojun, "Let's go, go fishing with me."

Wang Xiaojun almost fell into a fall: "Fishing? When did you become interested?" Wang Jinghu not only didn't fish, but even didn't like fishing.

Wang Jinghu smiled and said, "Go out for me to relax."

Chen Mimi immediately said, "I'll send you there."

Wang Jinghu waved his hand and said, "Let us father and son stay alone for a while."

Chen Mimi was not right attentive, so she had to shut up.

Wang Jinghu waved again: "Let's go."

Wang Xiaojun had no choice but to go out with Wang Jinghu while everyone was holding back their smiles.

The father and son each had a long bag, and Wang Xiaojun asked, "Where to go fishing?"

"Parc." Wang Jinghu Road.

After leaving the street, the two of them squeezed on a bus and soon arrived at the fishing place of the park.

The park fishing ticket is 20 yuan. The fish caught are then sold to enthusiasts. The fish here are known for their special fishing. The administrator will never let the enthusiasts come back empty-handed, because this is actually a fish pond. It is not so much about fishing, but rather about fishing, so those who come here are mainly for leisurely people. Real fishing experts and enthusiasts will not come to such places.

The father and son didn't say much from going out to buying tickets. Wang Jinghu was probably going to buy fishing gear just now. Now he opened his bag and began to carefully study the assembly and usage of the fishing rod.

Wang Xiaojun looked around and ran two steps to ask an old man for advice. He quickly received enthusiastic and detailed guidance. He held the assembled fishing rod back to Wang Jinghu and demonstrated to his father: "This, this, did you buy the bug?"

Wang Jinghu took out half an iron can of earthworms from his bag.

Wang Xiaojun was dressed in good condition and threw the line into the pond. Wang Jinghu also imitated him to hook.

This place is already small, and today is not a holiday, so the father and son were able to fish quietly. After sitting for about 20 minutes, Wang Jinghu still didn't know how to start, but Wang Xiaojun couldn't sit still. He said coldly: "Dad, I have something I have to report to you."

"Oh, you said." Wang Jinghu said.

Wang Xiaojun stammered: "Because of some special reasons, I have announced that I have withdrawn from the Iron Palm Gang, so I am strictly speaking not from the Iron Palm Gang anymore."

Wang Jinghu turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaojun, then said "um". He knew about this when Wang Xiaojun fought against Yu Bachuan, so he did not make any special statement.

Wang Xiaojun thought his father would be furious, but the other party was very calm. Wang Xiaojun said carefully: "You won't be angry with me, are you?"

Wang Jinghu said: "No."

"You don't plan to ask why?"

Wang Jinghu suddenly remembered that there was a layer of window paper between him and his son that had not been broken. Although Wang Xiaojun had already seen the real world, he did not know that he had witnessed all this. For a martial arts man who understood the meaning of the sect, the seriousness of withdrawing from the sect will naturally be understood accordingly. His performance at this moment was probably too indifferent.

Wang Jinghu said: "You have grown up and you can have your own choices for some things."

Wang Xiaojun said again: "Dad, I already know a lot about the Iron Palm Gang and the martial arts world, so if you want to get angry, I still have a lot of questions to ask you after you post it."

Wang Jinghu said lightly: "The martial arts world is not as fun as you think. I still like you used to regard the martial arts world as a fairy tale and don't believe it. Isn't that great?"

Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but say, "Dad, you don't need to be so literary. I've passed the rebellious period."

Wang Jinghu looked shocked and said, "Did you look at the things in my bag?"

"No, the book fell out by itself. I said, will you say anything you have in the future? How shameful is it to let Sisi and Mimi see it?"

Wang Jinghu slowly put down the fishing rod and said slowly: "You may not understand what I am going to do next in a short time, but you are right. We are father and son. You just need to understand a little. I will not harm you, I..."

At this moment, Wang Xiaojun's phone rang. He signaled his father to suspend his speech and answered the phone: "Hey, who?" The number is an unfamiliar number.

On the other side of the phone, an old and deep voice said, "Is your dad by your side?"

Wang Xiaojun almost jumped up and called his grandfather Wang Donglai!

"If you are here, don't make a statement and pretend I am someone else." Wang Donglai added without any hesitation.

Wang Xiaojun looked at Wang Jinghu in confusion and said immediately: "It's you. We haven't seen each other for several years after graduation." Wang Jinghu quietly picked up the fishing rod and waited for him to finish.

"I don't have time to tell you in detail. The future of the Iron Palm Gang depends on you. You must keep every word I say below in mind. First, don't get along with your dad alone. Second, the Iron Palm Gang's secrets are in the warehouse...."

"Where?" Wang Xiaojun shouted subconsciously, and the phone suddenly filled with noise, and then it broke-

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