Grace nodded, very reasonable like a good wife and mother.

"Because of the distribution of these dogs, you will have a headache for a while, so let's not cause any trouble."

"Yeah, I guess starting from today, all kinds of phone calls will come in intensively. It's easier for people in the Tibetan area, but the various requests from acquaintances will be more difficult to deal with."

"Why don't you go hiding somewhere before the Chinese New Year? Go back to Shandong Province. That's your hometown. Even though you have no relatives, it's good to go back and visit!"

"Haha, what will happen to these little guys if I leave? I can't take them with me! Forget it, I'll just stay here. As long as they can survive healthily, it's worth more than anything else."

At this time, Bian Lianxi popped his head out of his window: "Let Grace come to my place and drink the medicine first."

The old man knew that Grace was pregnant with Liu Qingshan's flesh and blood. Although he didn't show it in his attitude, his concern for Grace's health has always been his top priority.

Grace agreed and picked up two bags of buns.

Sure enough, as Liu Qingshan said before, after eight o'clock, he and Shi Hui started receiving calls about Tibetan lions on several mobile phones.

Already.

Many people knew that Xue'er was about to give birth, and after receiving the news that the San Renlu was going to be closed for three days, anyone who cared about it knew what was going on and could guess it without asking.

There was even a call from Mr. Fu himself. This old man was also thinking about Xiao Zai. After all, Senger and Xueer were different, and many people noticed it.

"I said, why are you causing trouble? When I woke up this early in the morning, I was so frightened by the ringing of the phone that I became very nervous!"

"Don't do this with me. Xi Shan has already promised to give me one. This is without negotiation. I don't want one with pure blood. The ordinary one is better than mine. I will choose it myself later!"

"

"Are you really coming?"

"What do you mean, I can go wherever I want, and I still have to listen to your instructions?"

"I mean, no matter what, it takes ten days for the puppy to open his eyes. Isn't it true that you have come here in vain?"

"I don't care. It's obvious that there are more wolves and less meat. If I listen to you and go too late, I'm afraid I won't even have a few hairs left, right?"

"Okay, you can come if you want, so you don't have to say that you were deceived by me again! But I can tell you clearly in advance that no one can take away a puppy until it is officially weaned at two months!"

"I still don't understand this? I just want to get my dog ​​as soon as possible. Your grandma Qi has already prepared a tag for it. I will tie it up today and see who dares to snatch my dog ​​in the future!"

Grandma Qi is Mr. Fu's wife, a typical housewife who has never worked outside her life.

It was due to physical reasons before, but after receiving treatment from Liu Qingshan, he got old and got a job in the neighborhood committee instead.

But after all, she is getting older, and having such a nominal status as a street security officer is a way for her family to express gratitude that she has never worked outside. With this title, she can properly satisfy the old man's inner regrets.

Not only Mr. Fu, but also Wang Hongwei's granddaughter Luo Yuhuan rushed over with her whole family before nine o'clock.

This woman is the boss of Changyu Wine. Now, thanks to the cooperation with Zhangyu Shaojiu, her overseas business has developed suddenly.

Luo Yuhuan's personal ability is still very strong. He is currently importing grapes.

In the context of the increasing impact of wine on domestic brands, it is a business miracle that Changyu, an off-the-beaten-path liquor manufacturer that can only be regarded as a township enterprise, has survived for a hundred years.

Its biggest development bottleneck is still the question of whether it can go global. It is precisely because of the small size of its overseas business that its meager overseas net profit in a year cannot support its business expansion in a global layout.

Although that kind of wine still has the original craftsmanship and taste quality, it still has a huge impact if it has something to do with Zhangyu Soju.

Moreover, Changyu has several high-end varieties of not-for-sale goods, some of which are actually

It is blended with Zhangyu Shaojiu, but its market significance is more of a fake and a powerful one, so it is not suitable for mass production in batches.

Today, in addition to her husband who is already the deputy mayor, there are also her parents, Wang Hongwei's daughter and son-in-law, and Luo Yuhuan's second uncle Wang Ruisheng also came with her.

In fact, Wang Hongwei's real age is over 100 years old, but with his apparent age of seventy or eighty, he has a very high purpose in doing mischief.

Regarding this, people who are familiar with him turn a blind eye, because reasoning about numerology and fortune telling is not just the old man’s personal expertise, but also his

personal hobby.

The arrival of the family made Mr. Wang, who had been homeless for several years, very happy.

But after learning that this granddaughter was also here for the Tibetan Lion, she immediately changed her face and said, "It's understandable that we can't help Shanzi much, so don't cause any more trouble for him! If the purpose of your coming is just for this

, then turn around and go back, I still want to hope that they will live for a few more years!"

Luo Yuhuan hurriedly defended: "Begging for a dog is just an idea. Since Mr. Liu is in a difficult situation, how can we not know how to move forward or retreat? The family is here mainly to visit your old man and would like to take you home to celebrate the New Year.

.”

Wang Hongwei did not go back to his hometown in Shandong Province last year and has no plans to go back this year: "Why go back? People will keep visiting my home for more than a month, but why didn't this happen at home a few years ago? Why, I

I think you all know it in your heart. I’m too lazy to go back. If you miss me, just come over and have a look. It’s that simple!”

Luo Yuhuan's father, Luo Rongqin, looked at his wife Wang Jingting with a bitter look on his face.

Wang Jingting looked at her younger brother with the same wry smile. Finally, Wang Ruisheng said: "In this case, we all rely on my dad. He has Mr. Peng and Mr. Bian here to take care of him, so he can always be in a good mood!"

Regarding his son's understanding, Wang Hongwei's expression calmed down: "Sanrenlu is now my home. Staying here not only allows me to take care of myself, but I can also be influenced by the Taoist atmosphere, and I can also enjoy my personal interests and hobbies."

You can do your best, so don’t worry in the future!”

Wang Ruisheng nodded: "There is also Mr. Liu who can help you improve your cultivation. Logically speaking, we juniors should not try to control your temper and think about taking you back, but not only people from the Langxie Wang clan are constantly coming to see you, your

Those disciples of the ancient boxing sect are also asking about your whereabouts!"

"Forget it about the Langxie Wang family. The Wang family branch of my lineage was driven to Nanyang by them back then. Now you want me to find my roots in my hometown? It's too late! As for those people from the Ancient Fist Sect, if they just talk on the phone

I won’t answer anyone who inquires. If anyone comes to visit me, you can let me know!”

"Some people did come to visit us. Two of them even rented a house in our county and said they would meet you when you return!"

"Which two are they?"

"Senior Uncle Lin Yi and his son, Senior Brother Lin Zixiong!"

"It's them! Call them and ask them to come to me. My brother is over eighty now, right?"

"Two are eighty years old this year, and Senior Brother Lin Zixiong is also sixty years old!"

"What is their current cultivation level?"

"Senior Uncle Lin Yi is only at the sixth level, but Senior Brother Lin Zixiong may be at a higher level than you are now!"

Wang Hongwei is currently at the eighth level of acquired strength. If he is higher than him, it is possible to enter the ninth level.

He knew that Liu Qingshan was currently short of people, so he had an idea for the ancient boxing sect founded by him.

Now that he heard that such a master had emerged from his sect, his thoughts became even firmer: "Let Lin and his son come directly to Sanrenlu. We still have to keep it a secret from other people. There is nothing to keep secret about my whereabouts, but I can't

Therefore, it will cause more trouble for Shanzi and Sanrenlu!"

"Yes, yes, my son has remembered it!"

"Okay, go say hello, and then I'll arrange a place for you. If you want to stay for two days, it's not impossible!"

Luo Yuhuan knew it was time to speak for himself: "Grandpa, we are so

It’s not convenient for multiple people to live here. We’ve already found a hotel nearby! Also, our Changyu would like to ask Mr. Liu to blend some special wine. Do you think it will cause trouble for him?”

"What is the use of the blended wine? It must not be used for sale. I don't need to remind you, right?"

"No, absolutely not! The previous ones were given as gifts in various ways, and now the display cabinet at the headquarters is empty. I just want to ask Mr. Liu to blend a few boxes for publicity, and not one bottle will be leaked!

"

"Well, let me tell him about this, and you don't want to mention it again!"

After meeting Liu Qingshan, before the family could give away the gifts they had brought, Mr. Fu's secretary called and asked him to go out to greet him.

The old man's car was also parked in the special parking area on the roadside at the back door. Liu Qingshan jogged a few steps without daring to neglect, but he still didn't catch up with Mr. Fu and got out of the car.

He looked at Liu Qingshan from afar across the stone bridge and smiled: "You'd better not come over here. There are reporters here all year round. It's not good for me to appear in a photo with you!"

As expected, Liu Qingshan stayed on the other side of the stone bridge: "The third brother and his wife will be here soon!"

The third brother is Fu Haomin, the third eldest son of the Fu family. This man did not have any intention of hiding the lion, but came to get medicine for his father-in-law.

His wife, Wang Anqi, was a college classmate of his. She did not have a prominent family background, and her father was just an ordinary employee of the Kyoto Railway System.

The old man didn't have any serious problems, but he had been suffering from diabetes for many years. He had come to see Bian Lianxi for medical treatment long before Liu Qingshan was still filming his first directorial film in the south.

Mr. Fu occasionally comes back to drink a few cups of tea, and he is already very familiar with this place: "After the small courtyard is almost finished, I want to leave a room for me. In a few years, I will come here to take care of myself!"

Although he is more than ten or twenty years younger than Bian, Peng, and Wang, he is still in his seventies and will officially retire sooner or later.

Although he has his own retirement home in Yuquan Mountain, he likes the atmosphere here very much and has a common language with the three elderly people.
Chapter completed!