"Mother, I promised Yu He to go with her to celebrate her grandfather's birthday today. You should go with your aunt." Qing Shui didn't know until today that his mother also went to Yu's house, so he could only touch the back of his head in embarrassment and said.
"Hey, I think my mother is getting old, so my son will go with the beauty." Qing Yi said teasingly.
"How could it be possible? How old is my mother? There are many people who are as old as me and still need to be married. Moreover, my mother is so beautiful and beautiful that she is so beautiful that she can grow old. Who said that if she is old, I will definitely beat that person's teeth all over the floor. "
"Okay, if you don't want me to be poor, I will go with your uncle and aunt. You should be careful. There are many people and don't cause trouble for the Yu family." Now Qing Yi felt that Qing Shui was not such a good boy.
When Qing Shui saw Yu He again, he couldn't help but be startled. Today, Yu He was wearing a purple flowing cloud skirt, a sky blue shawl, her hair was tied up high, and a crested hairpin perfectly set off her appearance. Noble temperament.
Her legs are straight and slender, and her pair of snow-white boots give her an air of an airy fairy.
"Does it look good?" Yu He asked with a slight smile, looking at Qing Shui's dazed look.
"It's beautiful, like a banished immortal descending to earth."
The Yu family is located on the west side of the inner city of Baili City. At this time, there is a lot of traffic in front of the wide Yu family gate. Several middle-aged people are busy at the door greeting dignitaries who come to celebrate their birthdays. All of them are smiling. , the people who came returned the favor with a smile, and usually got out of the luxury carriage when they arrived at the door.
"Miss, you are back." When Qing Shui and Yu He dismounted and walked to the door, a middle-aged man said with the most professional smile.
Yu He nodded and walked inside with Qing Shui.
As expected of a famous family in Baili City, the name of this street is Yu Street. This is the first time Qing Shui came to this street. This street is not very long, but almost all of them are residences of the Yu family. Those who wish Mr. Yu a birthday This manor is the most central of them all.
Walking in, Qing Shui saw that the layout was simple and comfortable. Although there were mountains, rocks, and water, he didn't feel luxurious. He only felt close to nature. There were tables and chairs everywhere in the manor, and people at the tables were chatting lively, with distinct layers. Sketch it out, and birds of a feather gather people and groups into groups.
"Sister, this way." Qing Shui raised his head and looked towards where the voice came from. A sunny and handsome young man was waving to him.
"I'll take you there. That's my brother Yu Jian."
"Sister, I'll greet your friend. You should go see grandpa first. His old man said that if you don't come and push him out, he won't come out." Yu Jian looked at Yu He and said with a smile. There was this in his smile. Love and tolerance for his sister and a hint of remorse.
At this moment, a gentle middle-aged man came up with a smile, and a clear voice came out before the person arrived: "He girl is back. Your grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time. Go and see his old man."
"Oh, Third Uncle, I understand, I'll be there right away."
After Yu He finished speaking, he smiled at Qing Shui and left.
"Come on, you are Qing Shui. I often hear my sister mention you. Let's sit together." Yu Jian greeted Qing Shui very enthusiastically.
However, Qing Shui felt awkward because the other party was a little older than him. Qing Shui nodded with a smile and walked with Yu Jian to the table and chairs next to which there were already three people.
When they were led there, the other three people had already stood up with smiles and expressed their welcome to Qing Shui. They were two women and one man. The man was about thirty years old, with strong lines and thick eyebrows and big eyes. The two women were quite beautiful but a little younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old. It's that compact type.
"Come on, let me introduce to you my sister's friend, Qing Shui."
"Qing Shui, this is Xiang Lang, they are Xiang Yuan and Xiang Bao, the three of them are brothers and sisters."
"Hello. Qing Shui, I almost recognize your name lately." Xiang Lang stood up and smiled boldly and extended his hand.
Qing Shui also extended his hand with a smile! "You are Xiang Lang, hello. I've heard of you." Qing Shui looked at this resolute young man. He had long heard that Xiang Lang was the strongest person among the young generation in Baili City.
As soon as he grasped it, Qing Shui felt a powerful force coming from Xiang Lang's hand. Qing Shui also used his own strength to squeeze it hard.
The two of them let go. Outsiders couldn't see anything, but both Qing Shui and Xiang Lang knew it well.
"You are so awesome. I heard that you have been so arrogant recently." Xiang Yuan, a little lolita, said with her big eyes blinking, and it was hard to tell whether her tone was derogatory or complimentary.
Qing Shui looked at Xiang Yuan, the lolita that many people coveted, and smiled bitterly. Even Qing Shui, who had no interest in lolita, had to admit that Xiang Yuan was really attractive, especially that innocent face.
"I have never taken the initiative to make trouble for others. It was always others who wanted to bully me, and I didn't want to be bullied, so I accidentally beat them up because I had some strength." Qing Shui said with a wry smile, as if he was particularly helpless. , just like others begging him to let him fight.
"Giggle, brother, this guy is so interesting." Xiang Bao's clear and charming laughter came with a cute tone.
Qing Shui turned his attention to Xiang Bao, a girl with a bit of femininity. She was of the delicate type, with a delicate fair face, delicate eyes, a delicate nose and a delicate mouth.
She is petite but extremely graceful, with clear and soft lines. It's a pity that Qing Shui has no interest in lolita, otherwise these two top lolita would definitely drive those lolita fans crazy.
It's just that Qing Shui can only think about it. After all, he is not seventeen years old now. To be precise, these two little lolita are a little older than Qing Shui, but Qing Shui's age belongs to the age group that is ignored, so to speak. Qing Shui's appearance is a bit strange and charming, which makes it easy for people to ignore his age and only feel that this is a man who can attract women's attention.
With Yu Jian's presence, the few people were chatting happily. The two little girls were innocent and loose, and the atmosphere was much more lively, especially the two Xiang Yuan and Xiang Bao who kept chattering with questions about Qing Shui.
There were some questions that Qing Shui didn't know how to answer. Fortunately, Yu He didn't have much time to push Yu Donghao out in a wheelchair. Standing next to him was a middle-aged gentle man whom Yu He called Sanbo.
After Mr. Yu had a drink with everyone, he casually let Yu He push him to chat with the old men in Baili City, and finally came to the table where Qing Shui was sitting.
"grandfather."
"Grandpa Yu."
"Grandpa Yu."
The first sound was from Yu Jian, the second was from Xiang Lang, and the third was from Xiang Yuan and Xiang Bao's crisp, coquettish little voices.
"Qing Shui has met Mr. Yu."
Qing Shui gave a junior salute with a smile.
"well."