Shen Fei smiled at him, and then formally entered the Zhou family's ancestral house.
The decoration of the hall is low-key but not simple. Famous paintings and porcelain vases can be seen everywhere on the walls and table corners. Although Shen Fei is not a master of treasure appraisal, these things are very valuable at first glance.
Zhou Rui led the way, and the two of them crossed the hall and came to an elegant study.
The decoration of this room is antique, with flower and bird screens, carved railings and furniture. There is also an incense burner specially placed in the corner. The precious woody fragrance mixed with elegant spices makes Shen Fei feel refreshed, as if returning to ancient times. generally.
"Grandpa, Shen Fei is here."
Zhou Rui smiled slightly at the old man in front of him, and at the same time turned around to look at Shen Fei, raised his hand and gestured at the old man: "This is our Patriarch of the Zhou family."
Shen Fei smiled and raised his head, and bowed politely.
"Hi, old man."
Just a simple look at it, Shen Fei couldn't help admiring in his heart.
Being able to support the Zhou family of Nuo Da, this old man is really extraordinary.
At this time, although he was gray-haired and was almost the same as an ordinary old man, but from Zhou Lao's resolute eyes, he could still vaguely see some of his youthful heroism.
What's even more commendable is that Mr. Zhou's body naturally exudes a strong aura.
This is the trace left by climbing to the peak.
People who practice martial arts are far superior to ordinary people physically and mentally, and their life span should be extremely long.
Like the few masters Shen Fei had met before, they were actually not young, but they all looked rosy, and some were even about middle-aged.
For some reason, Old Man Zhou seemed to be showing his old age at this time, coughing a few times from time to time, and his physical condition did not seem to be optimistic.
This room seems to be the important place of the Zhou family. Except for Shen Fei, Zhou Rui and Mr. Zhou, only Zhou Meng shook her head boredly with her back turned to her, and there were no bodyguards or servants.
Hearing Shen Fei's arrival, before Old Master Zhou could speak, the little witch jumped up on the spot in surprise, jumped towards Shen Fei, and hugged his arm affectionately.
"Brother Shen, are you here?"
The little girl's pretty face was slightly flushed, and her smile was bright, she was taken aback by both the old man and Zhou Rui.
Shen Fei greeted her with some embarrassment, and pulled out his arm naturally.
Just kidding, what's wrong with this dead girl.
To be so close to him in front of his brother and grandfather, do you think his death was not miserable enough?
A lesson can be learned from the world, he really didn't seduce Zhou Meng, if her family misunderstood, the next scene would be too beautiful for him to imagine.
An old man in his seventies was holding a cane, leading bodyguards all over the mountains and plains to chase after Shen Fei, and he demanded to return his granddaughter
Didn't she win a race car once, why is the little witch so vicious?
Shen Fei avoided Zhou Meng in some horror, but his eyes lit up honestly.
I don't know if the "teaching" last time worked, or the little witch didn't dare to be so arrogant at home?
Today she is wearing an elegant white dress, with a clear face without makeup, her whole body exudes a dazzling youthful atmosphere, but she is worthy of the high score given by the system.
Here, Shen Fei was thinking about it, but Mr. Zhou and Zhou Rui were quite frightened.
They are a family with Zhou Meng, of course they know her better than Shen Fei.
Mr. Zhou doted on this granddaughter so much that he was afraid of melting in his mouth. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com