Picked a Killer as My Wife

The place where the old man lives is actually behind the Ouyang family's villas, but except for Ouyang Zhengtian, anyone who wants to come here must ask for instructions. Including the father's biological son, Ouyang Lie, and Ouyang Hua.

The reason why Ouyang Shiqing can come in now is indeed because he has asked his father for instructions, so that he can enter this backyard.

Standing in front of the door of the bronze gate, Ouyang Shi looked deeply at it.

She still remembers that the last time she saw the old man was 2 years ago, when she was going to South Korea, the old man loved her and that silly man since she was a child, so he came out to send her off.

She still clearly remembered that the old man stroked her head and said kindly: "When you get outside, don't be bullied... If you are bullied, come back and tell me, I'll clean them up."

The scene of two years ago emerged, and Ouyang Shiqing couldn't help feeling of happiness in front of her.

Standing at the door and paused for a minute, she gently reached out and pushed open the bronze door.

After the gate was pushed open with a creak, there were millennium cypresses planted on the left and right sides of the courtyard.

The pines and cypresses are extremely lush, with strong branches, and I don't know how many years they have been planted in this courtyard.

The sections paved with bluestone slabs are covered with withered pine needles, and walking on it feels like going deep into the mountains.

In front is a blue brick house with the door slightly closed. After Ouyang Shiqing walked gently to the door, she reached out and touched the door lightly and started knocking.

A slight knock on the door rang in the silent courtyard.

After the voice rang softly for a few seconds, an old but majestic voice suddenly came from inside.

"Is it a poetic girl?"

As the voice came, Ouyang Shiqing immediately put on a happy smile on Qiao's face.

"it's me."

"Grandpa, I came to see you."

While talking, Ouyang Shiqing gently opened the door.

As the door opened gently, but seeing the light slowly shone into the quaint room.

Inside the room, it is antique and decorated in a very simple style. It is a wooden bookshelf with heavy books on it, and a incense stand and a wooden chair in the front.

On the other bamboo rattan chair, there was an old man with a shining look.

His hair is gray, and even the beard that flows out is gray. Only those eyes are still full of vigor. If an old man like him lives in the old river in the deep mountains, it will definitely remind people of the old gods. feel.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked at Ouyang Shiqing who walked in with a kind smile.

he!

He is the father of the Ouyang family.

An old man who was once hailed as a strange man in the 1960s.

The navy blue coarse cloth shirt, wearing a pair of black flat shoes on his feet, can be felt from the cold breath that intentionally or unconsciously reveals the whole body, the old man is filled with a mysterious and terrible breath...Although he tried to hide and maintain that breath Breath, but still faintly felt.

Behind is an icy wall. On the wall is a painting of dragons and phoenix dancing. The thick ink-spattered **** renders the painting majestic and domineering, making people look like a king.

Beside the thick ink painting is an old sword.

The sword is three feet long and has no shield or front.

The black sword body, the black hilt, the old ones hang there.

Who knows how long this black sword has been hanging here? Who knows what kind of light this sword will emit when it is drawn out?

Elder Ouyang sat quietly on the bamboo rattan chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on his face.

There are too many legends about him... Some people say that the strength of the old man Ouyang has reached the level of super god, and some say that even if the old man of the Yuwen family and the old ghost of the Duanmu family are alive, the two old men will unite It doesn't have to be Ouyang's opponent...

Although these words are a little bit suspenseful, this legendary old man has never encountered an opponent that caused him headaches in his life.

It is said that the old man Ouyang was invincible with his bare hands decades ago...

Although this is a legend, the power of the Ouyang family may be the best proof.

Now the legendary old man is sitting quietly on the bamboo cane chair, looking at his favorite granddaughter, looking at her with a kind smile.

Ouyang Shiqing watched the old man happily ran over like a bird.

Cordially took the old man's arm.

"Hair has added white hair again... Hey!" Ouyang Shiqing said suddenly and lonely.

She still clearly remembered that when she saw the old man two years ago, the old man didn't have so many white hair, but now? The hair on his head had all turned white, and his face looked a little older.

Only those twin dragons piercing eyes still exudes an unusually sharp light.

The old man laughed, took Ouyang Shiqing's tender hand and smiled and said: "Silly girl, your grandpa, I am not an old monster, how can I not be old?"

"But I don't want you to grow old."

"How did my smart granddaughter become stupid, how can I say such a stupid thing?" The old man said with a smile.

"I would rather be stupid! But I don't want you to grow old."

"If you are a person, you will have birth, old age, sickness, and death. Besides, your grandfather, I am not still in good spirits!"

"Grandpa." Ouyang Shiqing embraced the old man's arm like a little girl.

The old man Ouyang gently stood up from the bamboo rattan chair. At this moment, he saw his burly and sturdy figure, but he was slightly rickety. After all, he was already an old man.

"How is Man'er? Is it okay?" The old man looked at Ouyang Shiqing and asked.

What the old man loves most is this Ouyang poetry and that silly man.

Can't help but ask at this moment.

Ouyang Shiqing returned to Dao and said, "Man'er is pretty good."

"It's just the same as before..."

Father Ouyang sighed softly.

"That kid was ruined... If it weren't for his head to be a little awkward, the important responsibility of the whole family would soon fall on him."

"I believe Man'er will be well in the future." Ouyang Shiqing said comforting words.

"What about you?" Old man Ouyang suddenly squinted his eyes slightly and asked, looking at Ouyang Shiqing in front of him.

Ouyang Shiqing was taken aback, and said with a smile: "I'm pretty good..."

"You know I didn't ask you this, I was asking when you would find me a grandson-in-law? At least I should let my grandfather meet a man worthy of my granddaughter when I am alive, right?" Old man Ouyang said with a smile.

When Ouyang Shiqing heard the old man say this, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

The blush appeared on her delicate melon seed face, which looked so charming.