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Chen Yang asked suspiciously: "Ren? Aren't you two relatives?"

Feng Ling smiled and said: "No, but my grandfather always said that I am just like his granddaughter."

As he said that, Feng Ling smiled and said to the old man, "Isn't it, Grandpa?"

"Yes, yes, you are the closest!" The old man looked at the wind chime dotingly, and said with a smile.

Such a warm scene made Chen Yang feel warm in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Ren looked at Chen Yang and asked with a smile: "Young man, why do you have research on these old things?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have any research, I just came here by chance, just came in to have a look."

"Oh."

Hearing what Chen Yang said, the expression on Mr. Ren's face obviously dimmed.

He sighed and said, "Oh, young people are less and less interested in these things now!"

Feng Ling said: "Grandpa, why are you sighing again?"

Elder Ren shook his head and did not speak.

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the wind chimes in the room came to mind again.

Feng Ling subconsciously said: "Welcome!"

Before she finished speaking, a young man walked in from outside the house.

"..."

Chen Yang noticed that the moment this young man appeared, the expressions on the faces of Mr. Ren and Feng Ling suddenly became gloomy.

Something happened?
Chen Yang thought to himself, but he was just a guest after all, so it was inconvenient to ask about such things.

Therefore, Chen Yang decided to sit here and wait for the changes.

The young man at the door had parted combs, a famous brand all over his body, and a big jade Buddha hanging around his neck.

Chen Yang discovered that this young man had tattoos on almost every part of his body that was exposed to the air except his face.

Feng Ling said with a straight face: "Yang Xing, what are you doing here again? Didn't we say that the jade is not for sale?"

The boy named Yang Xing at the door laughed when he heard Feng Ling say that.

"Sister Fengling, don't say that! We are all on our own."

With a cold face, Fengling said unceremoniously: "Come on, whoever is your own person, you should leave quickly, or I will drive them away."

"Old ghost Ren, is this how you treat guests?"

At this time, another old man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing the old man's voice, Old Ren's eyes suddenly became intense.

In such a situation, Chen Yang became even more curious.

He sat in his seat, sipping tea quietly, watching the development of things while sipping.

After the voice sounded, Yang Xing turned around, opened the door respectfully, and then took the initiative to step aside.

Immediately afterwards, an old man who was about the same age as Ren Lao walked in from the outside.

"You're here!" Elder Ren said expressionlessly when he saw the old man.

The old man nodded and said: "Well, let me come to see you, and take a look at my jade by the way!"

"You nonsense! That jade belongs to my grandfather!" Feng Ling said loudly.

"Xiaoling, don't be so rude to Mr. Huang." Mr. Ren scolded lightly.

"Humph!"

Feng Ling glared at Huang Lao, then sat down angrily.

Elder Ren ignored Feng Ling's angry look, and pushed the wheelchair to Elder Huang's side.

"Old Huang! The jade was given to me by my elder brother back then. You have been chasing after me for so many years, isn't it good?"

After Mr. Ren finished speaking, Yang Xing said: "Mr. Ren, what you said is wrong. Good things naturally belong to those who are worthy of him. You said that you can't move half of your body. How can you deserve such a good thing? I see you, you should hand over the jade obediently, we will give you the money, and you can keep it as a coffin book!"

"Yang Xing, what are you, how dare you talk to my grandfather like that!"

Hearing Fengling's angry shout, Chen Yang was startled suddenly. He looked at Fengling. This girl who looked like the girl next door, Xiaojiabiyu, had such a violent temper. I didn't see it!

Huang Lao snorted coldly and said, "Little girl, don't be so stubborn, is what my son said wrong?"

"you……"

"Xiaoling, stop talking."

Feng Ling was about to argue with Huang Lao, but Ren Lao stopped him in time.

After Mr. Ren stopped Feng Ling's recklessness, he turned to look at Mr. Huang, and he said calmly: "Old Huang, let me tell you this, I will never give you this jade. It's not about money. I plan to take him to see my eldest brother!"

Mr. Huang snorted disdainfully and said: "My surname is Ren, I have not come to you once or twice, and I have given you enough face. Do you really think that I can do nothing about you? Today you have to say anything. Get the stuff out."

"Hehe." Elder Ren smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Immortal, what the hell are you..."

Suddenly, Yang Xing, who was standing in front of Mr. Ren, let out an angry roar, and raised his hand to hit Mr. Ren in the face.

"grandfather!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling screamed and sat up from his seat.

When she saw Huang Lao and Yang Xing just now, she was angry and sat down on the seat directly, but she didn't expect that Yang Xing would dare to make a move.

Ren Lao is already old, if he gets slapped by Yang Xing, he will suffer!
However, when Feng Ling was about to rush to Elder Ren, she suddenly felt something flying past her face.

"Damn it! I'm scalded to death!"

Before Feng Ling realized what was going on, she heard Yang Xing yell.

She hurriedly looked towards Yang Xing, only to see who was all over Yang Xing's face, as well as the residue of tea leaves.

This……

Feng Ling couldn't help turning her head to look at Chen Yang.

I saw that Chen Yang was holding a cup in his hand, and the water in the cup was already empty.

Noticing the gaze cast by Feng Ling, Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Really, such a good tea, why don't you drink it up, it's a waste of so much."

"Stinky boy, what the hell have you eaten? Do you know who I am?"

Yang Xing took out a tissue, wiped the water from his face and neck, and roared at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang shook his head gently, and said calmly, "I don't know."

"I don't know? Then listen carefully, I am..."

Yang Xing crumpled the paper in his hand, and said to Chen Yang arrogantly.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled lightly, and said lightly: "You needn't say it, to be fair, I'm not interested in the identity of a dog."

"How dare you call me a dog!" Yang Xing was furious, his eyes staring like bells.

Chen Yang glanced at Yang Xing, and then he pretended to be surprised and said: "I'm so sorry, I made a mistake just now, you are not a dog, you are just a dog's leg, a dog, it should be the old man next to you."