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The old man smiled, opened the gift box, picked up a small piece of tobacco, took a deep drag, nodded in satisfaction, then opened the bottle, poured a small glass of baijiu (Chinese white liquor), and put it in his mouth. The aroma was rich, lingering, and indescribably wonderful.

"Good stuff, really good stuff"

“Xiao Xu Fu, you are so well-behaved, filial and cute, much better than these ungrateful little tomboys. Tell Grandpa what is bad for you, and Grandpa will do it for you, even if it costs me my old life.”

If you like it and you're happy, then I'm happy too.

Xu Fu looked around and said in a low voice.

"How is the old man? Are you angry with me?"

The old man sighed softly: "After learning that you had returned, the old man took out a whip that he had kept hidden for decades, sat down in a chair and started swinging it, breaking quite a few things."

The man patted Xu Fu on the shoulder. "Child, please go ahead."

Xu Fu quickly said, "Grandpa Fu, you can't just ignore this!"

"Don't worry, when you faint, Grandpa Fu will carry you to the hospital immediately."

Xu Fu: "..."

"Alright, stop joking around with me and get out of here. The boss treats you so well, he'll only whip you a couple of times at most, he'll definitely keep you on stage."

Xu Fu had no choice but to carry the gift box and walk towards the villa.

When he met the maid of the house, he took out two pairs of jade bracelets and handed them to her. The maid had been watching the old man's daily life for a long time and knew Xu Fu's character, so she did not refuse him. She took the jade bracelets, called him to her side, carefully gave him a few instructions, and then left happily with the jade bracelets.

5.7 Perhaps smelling their owner's scent, the two German Shepherds in the kennel jumped over the fence, ran to Xu Fu, and excitedly wagged their tails and stuck out their tongues.

Xu Fu took out two German black sausages and stuffed them into his mouth: "Alright, go play somewhere else, this young gentleman doesn't have time to play with you."

As they approached the main gate, a well-to-do old man appeared at the crossroads. He was dressed in shabby clothes and had messy hair. The old man was peculiar; although he was dressed as a beggar, he had his eyes slanted and his head tilted, looking arrogant. Anyone who didn't know better would think he was asking someone for money.

Xu Fu took out a gift box and casually tossed it over.

That's how it is; whether you love someone or not is up to you.

Pushing open the door, the morning sunlight cast two rows of shadows in the living room. An elderly man in a red Tang suit sat in a wheelchair, his fierce eyes staring straight in this direction.

Xu Fu smiled awkwardly, took a few steps forward, and respectfully called out.

"grandfather!".

Chapter 1020 Meeting Grandpa

Outside, Xu Fu is a fierce and invincible tiger. He's the only one who jokes around with others, and no one dares to mess with him. At home, the tiger turns into a cat. No one can stand in front of an old man who raised him, his own grandfather, or even his own grandfather.

In his presence, Xu Fu could only retract his fangs, tuck in his tail, and become a docile cat.

"You know you have to go back!"

The loud voice echoed in the hall. Xu Fu seemed very happy, indicating that the old man was in good health.

"Your wings have hardened and can no longer be controlled!"

“You’ve been away from home for months without even a phone call. What do you want? To change your family? You don’t acknowledge me as your grandfather, so be it.”

"Fine, I'll make you give me up! I'll make you turn over a new leaf!"

I will whip you to death!

The old man roared, picked up the whip on the table, and lashed out with a "whoosh".

With a crisp sound, the long whip swept across like a dragon.

Xu Fu was dumbfounded and couldn't think of an explanation for a moment, so he dodged to the side, his long whip striking the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"How dare you hide? This is illegal!"

"I told you to hide, I told you not to make any phone calls!"

In a fit of anger, the old man brandished his whip wildly, managing to mimic the motions of wielding a long whip and a sword. Unfortunately, he was too old and lacked the strength, and after a few swings, he was already panting heavily.

Xu Fu clutched his pounding heart and said with a doting expression.

"Grandpa, please stop smoking. It's bad for your health. Let me massage your shoulders. I'm very good at it, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"Get out of my way, you little bastard! I'm not old yet, I have plenty of strength."

Xu Fu laughed heartily: "You're not old at all. Your arms are strong and powerful, much better than those useless raw bastards. They're like silver spears and wax arrows in front of you—pretty but useless."

"Grandpa, it's been so long since we last met. I miss you so much. Let's sit down and have a chat."

"chatter!"

The old man glared at him angrily, then his eyes flashed, and he changed the tune again.

"Say what you want to say, give me two cigarettes."

Xu Fu gritted his teeth: "Come on, I won't hide."

"You really don't want to hide?"

"Don't hide!"

"Okay, that's settled then. You said if you try to hide, then you're a little jerk."

The old man raised his whip and lashed it horizontally. It looked fierce, but it wasn't fast at all. It was only half a bit of force. Just as the whip was about to hit his calf, Xu Fu jumped up lightly and dodged it.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage.

"You little rascal, I thought you wouldn't hide?"

"I didn't dodge!"

Xu Fu, without batting an eye, cheerfully explained, "It's because your whip is too powerful. It whipped up wind like a hurricane and blew me away. I didn't mean to dodge; I just couldn't help myself."

“Grandpa, you’ve become even stronger in just a few months. It’s almost as if Xiang Yu is still alive and Li Sanlan has been reborn.”

Elderly person: "..."

Xu Fu smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice

"If this doesn't make you feel better, hit me again." "This time I promise I won't dodge."

The old man's cheeks twitched violently, his expression shifting like a scene from a classic film. After a while, he slumped onto the earthenware pot, let out a long sigh, and then...

"Alright, get over here now!"

laughing out loud!

In response, Xu Fu awkwardly walked up to him with the gift, placed his hands on his shoulders, and gently rubbed them.

"I haven't seen you for months, and you've lost weight again. What would you like to eat? I'll cook it for you myself."

"Come on, the dog won't eat your cooking."

Xu Fu was extremely embarrassed, but fortunately he was thick-skinned and said one shameless thing after another, which soon made the old man laugh.

The old man wasn't really angry, but worried. His grandson had been gone for months without a single phone call. Was he alive or dead? How was he doing? Had he been bullied (though that was unlikely)? Was there any news of him?

I was so worried! A fire broke out. This naughty son of mine has been away from home for so long without even a phone call. Does he think he's all alone? When he comes back, I'm going to give him a good spanking.

But as soon as he saw the real person, his anger immediately disappeared.

Older people are all relatives, and Xu Fu was someone he grew up with; their bond far surpassed that of the other children in the family.

"Grandpa, I was wrong this time. I promise it won't happen again. To thank you for your concern, I've prepared five gifts."

As he spoke, he took out a beautifully packaged tin box. The lid was opened, and a rich aroma of tea wafted out.

The old man's eyes lit up: "Pre-Qingming Longjing tea!"

“Grandpa is a true connoisseur. These are top-quality pre-Qingming Longjing teas. I specially asked someone to bring them back from China. There are only three jars, enough for you to drink for several years.”

Put down the iron box, pick up the sandalwood box below, open it, and a beautifully decorated antique hunting rifle appears before your eyes. The workmanship is excellent, and every detail is almost perfect. It is obvious that it is made by a master. The handle is inlaid with gold patterns, and the purplish-red barrel is covered with a layer of cloud-like patterns. The three colors of red, gold and black are blended together to form a unique visual effect.

The old man reached out and stroked the pistol a few times, feeling a faint friction that reminded him of his pale youth.

Xu Fu smiled and said, "Would you like to try your hand at cooking?"

The old man held the gun in his hand, examined it carefully, and became more and more satisfied with it.

"Come to the backyard and push me!"

Ok

Xu Fu gripped the handle tightly and pushed the old man toward the backyard. Adam, who had been standing at the door, hurriedly ran inside, picked up the gift, and followed.

The backyard was originally an empty space for planting flowers, but the two elderly people both liked shooting, so the backyard was converted into a shooting range.

　610 The old man raised his rifle and aimed at a target a hundred meters away.

Bang

With a crisp sound, the bullet flew out of the barrel, carrying a faint smell of gunpowder, and struck the target at extremely high speed.

When fired, the gun body did not tilt at all, and all parts matched perfectly, making it a truly perfect weapon.

"Good gun, good gun!"

The old man loved this profession. His favorite weapon was the shotgun. He believed that the shotgun was the standard for humans, while machine guns and submachine guns should be thrown into the furnace and melted into liquid.

Lin Fu (also known as Grandpa Fu) couldn't help but look at him and say.

"Boss, let me get hyped up too!"