Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 152

Feng Liang knocked on the door again, and said with a wry smile:

"Uncles, it's not easy for us outsiders to get involved in this matter

, right?" "After all, this Yang Lin is the son of Yang Lao, isn't it not good to let father and son see each other?"

"Let's ask Yang Lao what he means, right?"

The old men shook their heads disdainfully when they heard Feng Liang's words.

Throwing him down for so many years, and now he is running over with his face licking, is it not because of that TV show?

If it weren't for this program, this kid wouldn't know where to live his free life!

Thinking of this, the elders couldn't help but sneer at Yang Lin:

"When his son is comfortable and obedient to his little life, he is still picking up rags outside!"

"Don't do this evil seed!" If that boy dares to do that, I'll break his leg. "

Xiao Feng, don't talk to us here, what is this kid here for?"

"That's it, I'm afraid I don't think he has a long life, and he wants to come over and kill Lao Yang!" The

old man's tone became more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense.

The old man smiled bitterly, but he couldn't stop his old brothers.

He couldn't speak, so he had to gesture anxiously at the nurse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Liang hurriedly kicked Yang Lin and motioned for him to say something soft.

Yang Lin's face turned red, and he was extremely ashamed.

His brain was hot, and he actually went back:

"This old thing killed my mother back then, and I have long since severed the father-son relationship with him

!" "Just because of this bad show you recorded

, my family has all fallen into bad luck!" "Now that our husband and wife have no income, Jiajia is so angry that she can't eat well all day, is this the result you want to see?"

"You old immortal guy, hurry up and go down and confess to my mother!"

The more Yang Lin spoke, the more anxious he became, his eyes were a little hideous with excitement, and he couldn't wait to shake out all the words in his stomach.

Feng Liang hurriedly rushed over to block his mouth and forcibly shut the microphone.

In the house, the old man didn't think there was anything.

But when he heard that his precious granddaughter refused to eat properly, he suddenly couldn't sit still.

Tengdi immediately got up from the bed, dragging his prosthetic leg and roaring to open the door.

When these old men saw this, they thought that Yang Lao was angry, and they were angry and wanted to go out to confront each other.

"Lao Yang, if you dissipate your anger, you should send this kid of your family into the bureau to take care of it. "

That's right, you have to discipline it well

, it's just lawless!" "This kid knows a fart! He really thinks it's Lao Yang's fault? You shouldn't have hidden it from him in the first place!"

"Xiao Feng, your Uncle Yang is angry." Treat this kid strictly!Set a model for today's young people!"

Hearing the indignant shouts and scolding of the uncles, Feng Liang glanced at Yang Lin with a gloomy face.

Feng Liang snorted coldly, grabbed him by the collar, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you still want to live a life? Is it so difficult to be soft? What's more..."

Feng Liang wanted to speak again and again, the truth should not be told to Yang Lin, he would definitely not believe it.

Let's do as the Lord instructs.

Yang Lin pushed Feng Liang away with red eyes.

Thinking of his wife and daughter at home, he slowly lowered his head, everything was for the sake of his family.

At the same time, the elderly also understood the thoughts of the elderly through the caregivers.

The old man didn't care at all that he was misunderstood by his son, he just felt sorry for his precious granddaughter.

At such a young age, when he is growing up, how can he not eat well?

He wants to quickly help his son's family explain this matter to the media, even if he is a little wronged.

He is already a person who is half buried in the ground, and it doesn't matter to the old man whether he wants to clarify the truth or not.

As long as the son's family can live well...

Seeing Old Yang's anxious appearance, the old people looked at each other.

But everyone felt that they couldn't easily cheapen Yang Lin's kid.

An old man proposed: "Let this kid Yang Lin bring Jiajia, otherwise don't talk about it!"

"Yes! Old Yang is worried about Jiajia, wouldn't it be good to let that bastard boy bring Jiajia over?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped, his eyes flashing with hope.

The

old people in the house looked at each other and had a plan in their hearts.

"Ahem, the bastard boy outside, listen up, Lao Yang can see you, and he can also help you settle this matter.

Yang Lin asked with a pair of red eyes, "What conditions?" "

Old Yang misses his granddaughter, you have to bring Jiajia over." "

Hugh...!"

Before these two words could be spoken, Yang Lin was forcibly shut up by Feng Liang again.

"I see that you don't seem to be calm, you'd better think clearly before answering!" As

he spoke, Feng Liang took out a silver bracelet and shook it in front of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin's gaze moved a few times and slowly closed his eyes.

"Got it, I'll go back and pick up Jiajia.

Feng Liang smiled with satisfaction and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go and come back.

Yang Lin didn't say a word, looked at the door hatefully and turned around and left.

When Yang Lin walked away, Feng Liang entered the door and said with a wry smile:

"Uncles, don't be too embarrassed for Yang Lin, after all, he has been kept in the dark for so many years, and it is normal to have a grudge against Uncle Yang." The

old people shook their heads in unison.

"Lao Yang can't speak, and he lame on one leg to pull him bigger, isn't it easy?"

"I think that bastard boy just can't look down on Lao Yang and doesn't want to support his father!" "It's

really a scripture that is difficult to read..."

Feng Liang nodded and said to the old man: "Elder Yang, the master has ordered, please Yang Lin and your old man go to the Dripping Water Temple together, I have already prepared the car." The

old man's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward excitedly to hold Feng Liang's hand, and nodded heavily, his joy overflowing.

When the old people heard the words "Dripping Water View", they couldn't sit still, and they were all interested.

"I've heard for a long time that the Dripping Water Temple has a new atmosphere, so let's take a look at it this time!"

"I thought that little baby would go to the city to work, but I didn't expect him to really make the Taoist Temple."

"It's really rare, all the young people nowadays are running to the big city, and this little guy is still willing to stay in the mountains to be a Taoist priest. "

The Cheng family and his wife are kind to us, let's take a good look at the baby!"

"Lao Yang and the little guys in the town are talking about the dripping water concept every day, this time we have to take a good look at what is magical in it." The

old people sighed for a long time, planning to wait for Jiajia to arrive, and then go to the Dripping Water View together.

......

An hour later, Yang Lin took his wife and daughter to the Wuzhenshan Nursing Home and stood in front of the old man's room.

Originally, Yang Lin only wanted to bring his daughter Jiajia over.

But he soon noticed the ubiquitous presence of media reporters in the community.

In the end, it was decided to face it together as a family.

Tuk Tuk Tuk -

Yang Lin slowly knocked on the old man's door.

"I'm here with Jiajia!".