MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 98 0 Hanging out with Yan Lu, Dad Zhang returns from "business trip"

  Chapter 98 098 Hang out with Yan Lu, "Business trip" Dad Zhang returns!

  Ah this...

  Ming Dongheng fell silent instantly.

  Chen Ju doesn't study serious martial arts, but he also knows Tobu Club.

"Miss Bai," he thought for a while, and then explained to Bai Po, "The Tobu Club only recruits masters in each field. It used to be a small domestic area, and it was not so strict at that time. But now it has expanded to the whole world. World, entering it represents the pinnacle of your field, but joining is as difficult as climbing the sky."

   "Let's just put it this way. As far as I know, in the past two years in China, only Yu Shen has received an invitation letter last year. Her unique skill is a spear."

  When a club develops globally, it means that the threshold is not generally high.

  Because Yu Hongyi joined the Tobu Club and became an ordinary member, all boats have risen in Jiangjing, and the Yu family has changed from an unpopular family.

  Ming Dongheng drove the car onto the main road.

   When Ju Chen spoke, he only nodded in agreement.

   "What method did you learn?" Bai Po listened to English in her ears, which did not delay her talking with Ming Dongheng.

  Ming Dongheng, "Boxing."

  He learned serious boxing.

  Bai Po leaned back in the chair loosely, tapped the phone screen with his fingertips, and thought for a while: "Then you haven't practiced well..."

  When practicing boxing at home, one must achieve "self-support within, quietness and emptiness".

  Bai Po remembered the invitation letter Xiaoqi gave her last night, but she didn't read it after she went back, wondering if it was the one Ming Dongheng and the others mentioned.

  Take a look when you go back at night.

  The car gradually drove to the library.

  Bai Po took Jiang He to the second floor, where Ning Xiao and Tang Ming were already doing their homework, sitting upright.

  When he saw Bai Po, he came over alone, and the two of them were relieved at the same time.

   "Sister Su," Tang Ming relaxed on the back of the chair and asked about the notes he and Ning Xiao had made, "How is that good man learning? Is this rhythm okay?"

   "It's okay," Bai Po put the book on the table unhurriedly, and directed Jiang He to help her get two books from the bookshelf at the back, "I'll check his results next week."

  Tang Ming and Ning Xiao believed in what they made, "Should be able to learn well, he shouldn't be that stupid."

  Jiang He slowly brought over the book that Bai Po asked for.

  Bai Po opened the milk for him, tied a straw for him to drink, then patted his head and sighed.

  She didn't speak, but Tang Ming on the opposite side said earnestly: "Little Crane needs to drink more milk to grow taller."

  Jiang He drank the milk in one go, and looked up at the book in Tang Ming's hand.

   Then slowly took out his book and read it.

  Tang Ming glanced subconsciously at the book Jiang He was reading—

  《Everything is plural》

  Tang Ming: "..."

  Ning Xiao glanced at Tang Ming and didn't speak, but the meaning of that glance was probably "Why do you think you have to be so cheap".

  Bai Po did not immediately write the question, but took out a blank piece of paper.

  The words were neatly written on it.

   After writing, there are two unread messages in hand.

  Bai Po took a look, it was Lu Xiaohan who posted—

【is it here? 】

  Bai Po clicked on the picture—

【1】

  **

  On the street at the gate of Shuxie.

  After connecting several bus lines, some entrepreneurs are already planning to open shopping malls and supermarkets here. It turns out that this is the old city, and the alleys for seven or eight miles are full of old houses, which are similar to the gates of the city.

  Lu Xiaohan immediately saw sitting on a pole by the side of the road, holding a string in his hand, playing the scene of "The Great Sage Three Beats the Bone Demon" to a group of onlookers.

  His fingers were bony and his skin was wrinkled, much like tree bark.

  But the puppets under his hands seemed to be alive under his hands.

   "Grandpa," Lu Xiaohan squatted in front of him with his mobile phone, carefully watched his performance of the Great Sage, and then asked politely: "Can I take a video for you?"

   "What video?" The old man raised his head, revealing a haggard face and cloudy eyes.

  Lu Xiaohan thought for a while, "My classmate said that you are very good, and then I am a blogger. I want to shoot a video of you and post it online so that more people can see you."

  The old man was taken aback, "...Me?"

  Lu Xiaohan looked at him and nodded.

   "But..." the old man hesitated, "I am an old man, will anyone like to watch it?"

  He can't even find anyone to recruit disciples now.

   "How come no one likes it?" Lu Xiaohan patted the children around him, "Children, do you think Grandpa's Great Sage looks good?"

"nice!"

  The children spoke in unison.

  Lu Xiaohan took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Grandpa, let me record the puppet show for you first. If it's convenient, can I visit your house later and record your daily life?"

   One said that Lu Xiaohan was going to record his puppet show.

   It will be posted on the Internet for more people to see. The old man hastily stood up from the shoulder pole.

  He took out his housekeeping skills from behind, and performed a puppet writing for Lu Xiaohan. Although the lines he mentioned were soft, he wrote with the puppet in a penetrating manner.

   This is real kung fu.

  Lu Xiaohan is very talented in video photography. She chose various angles, took pictures of puppet characters, and the great sage, and finally followed the grandfather to his house.

  Grandpa's home is not very far from here.

  The two chatted all the way and walked all the way. During the process, Lu Xiaohan knew that the grandfather's surname was Tao.

   Just one room, with all kinds of puppets neatly placed inside.

   "You live alone?" Lu Xiaohan looked around, but saw no trace of other people's lives.

  The old man rolled a cigarette and nodded, "My grandson is afraid of these things. My son asked me to throw them away. I couldn't bear it, so I moved here alone."

  Lu Xiaohan held the phone and roughly took a picture, "Grandpa Tao, I will come to see you next week and make up another scene."

  Grandpa Tao smiled, "Okay."

  He returned to the bed and took out a box of milk that had been sitting for a long time for Lu Xiaohan.

  Lu Xiaohan went out with milk.

   Click on her video account. She hasn't updated it in the past few days, but because of the last clip, the number of fans is still growing, and the number of fans has reached 560w.

   Her cuts are of high quality, but lack some sci-fi tech.

  Open Jian Zhongyou’s dialog box every day—

【today? 】

   Eat a big bowl: [No. 】

  Looking at the increasingly succinct conversation between the two of them, Lu Xiaohan felt that one day she and Dean Jian would become like Bai Po sooner or later—

【1? 】

【1. 】

  **

evening.

  Bai Po took Jiang He to Zhang's house by bus.

  In Zhang’s backyard, Yan Lu was still holding a spear.

   This is what Bai Po told her, even if it is a show, you must learn to hold the gun and hold it steady.

   "She is still practicing at twelve o'clock every night," Zhang's mother looked at Yan Lu's back, and talked to Bai Po, "before six o'clock in the morning, make breakfast, and then shoot here."

  Yan Lu was practicing guns, but Sister Xin didn't come, so she was outside to help Yan Lu find announcements and opportunities.

  Bai Po looked at Yan Lu's straight back, and the momentum with which she held the gun was not as soft as before, so she nodded.

  In less than a week, Yan Lu already looked a little like someone who could hold a gun.

  Yan Lu is going to perform, so she doesn't need to learn as well as a great master, but even if she is a showman, she needs a certain level.

   "Take a break." Bai Po handed the towel to Yan Lu.

  Yan Lu's lazy long hair is tied behind her head by a rubber band. She is also taking life seriously now, "Thank you."

  Jiang He was sitting on the steps, holding the grapes Zhang Ma washed for him in his hand.

   While eating, he looked up at the two of them.

   "This," Bai Po handed a piece of paper to Yan Lu, "Look at it."

  After wiping off her sweat, Yan Lu put away the towel, and looked down at the paper Bai Po gave her.

  After getting the paper, Yan Lu was stunned.

"This is…"

   Some customs and etiquette of the Dayong Dynasty are recorded in these historical books, but there are not many books on the market that involve it. Yan Lu will read books on this aspect when he rests with a gun.

   After all, acting requires understanding the person’s living environment, especially when she is auditioning for a historical drama.

  But none of them are more complete than what Bai Jian gave her.

  It is densely written with daily life, occasion etiquette...

  Even the character analysis and biographies of the Bai family members, she wrote very thoroughly. How much reading and how much information did it take to write in such detail?

  Yan Lu pursed her lips, she didn't know how to thank Bai Po.

  When she asked Bai Po, she was robbing Jiang He grapes to eat Bai Po, "..."

   How much information did you check?

   This is also a matter of convenience.

   "Ah," said Bai Po calmly. After eating a grape, she turned her head calmly. She was tall and tall. "I used to study literature, and I studied more because I was interested in this period of history..."

  She talked eloquently.

  Yan Lu was very dizzy, and finally only stared at Bai Po's face, "Mmm, yes."

  Bai Po raised his eyebrows, the lazy and beautiful girl was very charming: "Go get the gun."

  Yan Lu took up the long gun, and when she held the gun again, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

  There was a knock on the back door.

  Bai Po went to open the door while opening the app of Jiangjing University.

  Outside the door was a middle-aged man with a dignified body.

  Brows are thick and neat, and eyes are piercing.

  Seeing Bai Po, he grinned, very friendly, "Student Bai, are you here to play with our family Ozawa?"

  This is Dad Zhang.

  Because Bai Po and Lu Xiaohan heard that Zhang Shize often walked together, Zhang's mother and Zhang's father were very familiar with Zhang Shize's classmates.

  He walked inside while talking.

   "Hey Xiaolu!" Dad Zhang was very surprised when he saw Yan Lu, "Why did you go back to Xiangcheng!"

   Seeing Dad Zhang, Yan Lu put down the gun, her voice choked up, "Uncle!"

   "Xiaolu, what's wrong with you child," Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both people who don't want to see children cry, especially this is the child he has seen growing up since childhood, "Don't cry, don't cry."

  He walked over and patted Yan Lu on the shoulder.

  In the house, Mama Zhang heard the sound and came in with a rag.

  After Zhang Shize's verdict came out, Zhang's mother was very active. Seeing Zhang's father come back now, she didn't hold back, "Didn't you say you will come back tomorrow?"

  Every time Dad Zhang goes out, he will give her a date.

  Basically, I will come back on time, and occasionally I will tell Zhang Ma in advance a few days later.

  Mother Zhang will not bother him when he is on a business trip.

   "The task was completed ahead of schedule." Seeing the appearance of these two people, Dad Zhang's heart sank slightly, and his expression became serious: "What happened? Where's Ozawa?"

   He realizes something is wrong.

  Bai Po saw Dad Zhang coming back, so he didn't disturb the family, he reached out and beckoned Jiang He to come over.

   Say goodbye to the Zhang family.

  Jiang He got up from the ground, walked to Bai Po, and held her by the corner of her white clothes.

  Mother Zhang wanted to keep Bai Po to eat here, but Bai Po tilted his head slightly and politely declined.

   Zhang's father and Zhang's mother watched Bai Po leave with Jiang He's back.

  Papa Zhang took another look at Jiang He, a little familiar, but this was the first time he saw Jiang He, but now is not the time to talk about it.

  He closed the back door and said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

   "Fortunately, Lawyer Chi, Ah Su, and Mr. Jiang are here," Zhang Ma wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's all right now..."

  **

   Half an hour later.

  Papa Zhang finally heard the whole story from Mama Zhang and Yan Lu.

   "Uncle, I..."

"It's my fault." Dad Zhang took out a cigarette, and he said with a serious face, "Uncle promised your father to take care of you, but he didn't do it well. This brat did it for me. Xiao Lu, you want to take care of you?" Forgive uncle."

  Yan Lu's eyes were full of tears, she just shook her head and didn't speak.

  Papa Zhang stood up, smoking a cigarette, "You two are waiting at home, I'll go and see that kid."

  He walks fast.

  Yan Lu and Zhang Ma didn't react.

   "Xiao Lu," Zhang Ma glanced at Yan Lu, "you have to make an appointment first, right?"

   "Uncle should go outside to have a look." Yan Lu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Mama Zhang, also looking outside the door.

  Xiangcheng Prison.

   is in the west of the city.

  A concrete road leads to the gate of the prison, which is deserted.

  Papa Zhang drove the car to the gate, parked and got off.

  The towering iron gate opened from the inside, and the two came out. The leader saw Dad Zhang and hurried forward, "Mr. Zhang, we have already made arrangements."

   "Yeah." Dad Zhang didn't have the usual warm smile on his face, and went in with a calm face.

  The two took him to the small room.

  Wait for the door to close.

   Only one prison guard asked the man next to him, and he couldn't help wiping off his sweat: "Boss, what's going on, who did we lock up?"

  (end of this chapter)