Doomsday Sanctuary

The few people standing in front of the ancestral hall knew Di Ping, so naturally the old uncle didn't need to say, and there were three others, Shi Suzheng, and Xingzhi. most

What made Di Ping a little puzzled was that Shi Dexing and his son were there, and the father and son each carried a gift box, seemingly about to go out.

"Why is the little friend in such a hurry? Don't wait a few more days before leaving?" Before Di Ping could speak, the old uncle smiled and greeted him.

Di Ping took a few steps to greet him. "Thank you for the kindness of the old uncle. The younger generation is concerned about the family and dare not wait too much. I also ask the old uncle to forgive...", he was very touched by the extended hand of the old uncle. He was still the elder of the clan, and he waited here early in the morning just to give himself away, which couldn't help but touch him.

"In these troubled times, it's difficult to survive. The little friends are so sloppy when they come here, but please don't blame them..." The old uncle's face was ill-adjusted, and his tone was with Xiao Suo said, "I don't have much time. Little friend’s trip may not be visible anymore..."

"Why did the old uncle say this!" Di Ping's face changed, looking at the gray-haired old man, his heart was a little heavy, but he still smiled and shook his head: "From my point of view, the old uncle's face is ruddy and full of blood. It is the Spring and Autumn Period that is at its peak, it will not be a problem to live for three decades..."

The old uncle laughed heartily after hearing Di Ping's words: "Then I won't be an old monster...Ah! Haha..."

Everyone looked at the old and the young, as if they were good old friends, talking and laughing, but no one said anything, although some were surprised, some were puzzled, some were envious, and some were jealous, all sorts of things.

"Hongyuan! Come here..." The old uncle slowly retracted his smile, looking at Luo Hongyuan who was looking at him with a complicated expression, and beckoned him to come over.

"Old uncle..." Luo Hongyuan stepped forward quickly with excitement.

"Little friend, Hongyuan grew up when I was a child. He is honest and has a temper!" The old uncle sighed, and then took Di Ping's palm again. "This time he will go with the little friend, hope My little friend bears a lot of burdens. Although Hongyuan is not my surname, I have never treated him as a foreigner. I have always regarded him as a nephew. Today this is regarded as an old man's face. Please take care of him....."

Di Ping was stunned when he heard that, but when he saw Luo Hongyuan, who was already in tears on one side, he immediately understood, and felt in his heart that he was so mature and good, and he played a sentimental card when he arrived, and he was moved by Luo Hongyuan, but He didn't have much disgust. This hand was upright and bright. People said how he opposed his feelings. No matter how he looked at it, he did express his true feelings, otherwise Luo Hongyuan, a man who was outside and inside, would not be moved to tears.

Di Ping was a little helpless in his heart, but there was no way to continue, so he smiled brightly, holding his old uncle's hand shaking again and again: "The old uncle is really benevolent. Don't worry, if you don't say anything, I will treat him. Uncle took care of it with all his heart. If I did a bad job, you don't need to always ask me to settle the accounts. I'm afraid that sister Xinyi won't let me go..."

The old uncle was fascinated with a smile on his face, but he was already cursing in his heart. This is also a little vixen, willing to eat any loss. People understand that it is not because of him, but because of his daughter, that Luo Hongyuan is good, but This son is also taking care of his own face, put his posture very low, just accept it when you see it?

"Haha! Thank you, my little friend." The old uncle shook Di Ping's palm with gratitude. After speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he seemed to remember something: "Oh! By the way, I have one more thing to trouble my little friend. ...."