Lao Liang glanced at Lin Xiao and said in a deep voice, "It seems that this matter has nothing to do with you, right?"

For some reason, Lao Liang always targeted Lin Xiao intentionally or unintentionally, and his tone was very stiff.

Lin Xiao has always been confused about this. Is it just because Fang Qing is the leader, and he is just a "coachman"?

"Hey, I just ask."

Lin Xiao didn't care either, and stood aside with his lips curled.

Lao Liang raised his hand and continued to knock.

Bang bang bang! It took five minutes to knock it.

The wooden door was opened again.

Mr. Liang stared at Lao Liang with his turbid eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

"Dad..." "Don't call me dad! I don't have a son like you..." Mr. Liang was a little excited. When he saw Fang Qing and Lin Xiao in a blink of an eye, he paused for a moment.

"Well! Dad, I brought two friends to see you today. Of course I wouldn't dare to come alone, but you can't get angry with my friends..." Lao Liang usually looks majestic and serious, but at this moment he is a little embarrassed and uneasy, as if he has really become a child who has done the wrong thing.

Mr. Liang took a few breaths and stared at Fang Qing and Lin Xiao, "Why are you mingling with him?"

"Let's do some business with Lao Liang."

Fang Qing answered first.

"snort!"

Mr. Liang snorted coldly, turned around and walked in staggeringly.

Lao Liang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded gratefully at Fang Qing, and then pushed the door and walked in.

The group entered the spacious yard.

There are a lot of flowers and plants in the yard, and spring brings the breath of summer to the face.

No one noticed that on the side of the mountain range and above the cliff, a disheveled figure was always facing the village.

The sunlight passed through his body, pulling his shadow very long.

After a while, the figure moved and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain decisively.

In the yard.

The afternoon sunlight seemed even more vicious. Mr. Liang sat in the shadows, Lin Xiao and Fang Qing sat on both sides, eating watermelons and drinking ice water.

Lao Liang stood in the sun with a bitter smile on his face, "Dad, it's been so many years..." Mr. Liang said while cutting watermelons for Lin Xiao and the other two and pouring ice water, "I'll see you too, can you feel at ease?

Now you go, they both stay."

"I..." Lao Liang smiled bitterly.

Mr. Liang's eyes were round and he said tremblingly, "Didn't you hear me?"

Fang Qing spit out a watermelon seed and looked at Mr. Liang in confusion, not understanding why he left the two of them behind.

"good!"

Lao Liang sighed lightly and took a look at Fang Jing inadvertently, meaning, I'll leave first, you guys follow as soon as possible.

Lao Liang looked lonely and turned around slowly, saying tremblingly, "Dad! Take care of yourself."

"You don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to see you off if you die."

Mr. Liang's tone was stiff, and his eyebrows were full of vicissitudes of helplessness.

Lao Liang clenched his fists, stomped his feet hatefully, and left without looking back.

Two minutes later, Lin Xiao threw away the watermelon peel and asked with a smile, "Old man, you don't seem to have a good relationship with your son."

Mr. Liang sighed dejectedly, "I will send you away later. There is a small road in the back mountain that can reach Nanjiakou."

"Send us away?"

Fang Qing was completely stunned, "What does it mean?"
Chapter completed!