Chapter 667
Chapter 667
Seeing something strange sneaking in, Su Mo, who was sitting next to him, couldn’t help but twitch his mouth slightly.
“No… Second Uncle.”
“You mean the book-reading and study-reading books, One Piece, Detective Conan, Saint Seiya comic books?”
“If you read another copy of Dragon Ball, you can complete the four great classics.”
Under everyone’s amused gaze, Su Dingyuan laughed and said, “Well… I am cultivating the habit of reading, and I am seduced by comics first.”
Su Mo quickly corrected the wording: “Second Uncle, it is cultivation, books will not seduce you.”
Su Dingyuan slapped his forehead: “Ah! Right, right! It is cultivation!”
“Like the four great classics you mentioned, your second uncle has also read a lot.”
When he heard Su Mo’s eyes flashed with surprise: “Uncle, have you read the Four Great Classics?”
Su Dingyuan patted his chest loudly: “Yes!”
“When I was a child, I often watched TV series adapted from the Four Great Classics.”
“Especially “Journey to the West”, I would watch it every time I turned on the TV during the winter and summer vacations.”
“I still remember the theme song clearly, and I can sing it by heart!”
While speaking, Su Dingyuan cleared his throat and sang under the gaze of everyone:
“Mandarin ducks live together and butterflies fly together~”
“The spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating~”
“I quietly ask the holy monk, is my daughter beautiful, is my daughter beautiful~”
After the song ended, there was silence in the living room.
Yang Mi, Reba, Song Yi, Wang Xiaoyan and other girls all had strange expressions, as if they wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to laugh.
Old man Su, who was sitting in the main seat, had an old face that was almost as black as the bottom of a pot.
Seeing that no one applauded, Su Dingyuan was stunned, obviously not realizing that there was anything wrong.
Su Mo held back his laughter and couldn’t help but teasing: “Uncle, you read Journey to the West, so you only read Kingdom of Women?”
“The theme song of Journey to the West is: You carry the load, I lead the horse, welcome the sunrise, see off the sunset…”
Hearing this, Su Dingyuan suddenly realized: “Yes, yes, yes! I remembered it wrong!”
“In addition to this, I have read other things, such as: “The Legend of the Water Pot”
Su Mo: “Uncle, it’s “Water Margin”, you can even remember the title wrong, have you read it?”
“Yes, isn’t it the 108 generals?”
“Yes, it consists of 36 Tiangang and 72 Disha.”
“I don’t understand what Tiangang and Disha are, anyway, I didn’t read it later.”
“Why not Have you read it?”
“Always fighting, boring.”
“Uh…then you should read something without fighting.”
“Yes, like those about fighting wits and courage.”
“Which one?”
“Romance of the Three Kingdoms”
Su Mo: “This is a masterpiece of all ages, can you understand it?”
Second uncle: “Yes! I like to read the military strategists in it the most.”
Su Mo: “The wisdom and strategy of the Three Kingdoms is like a chess game with stars, step by step, and every strategy determines the fate of the world.”
Second uncle: “Ah…right, right, right! I like the three strategists in it the most.”
Su Mo: “Which three?”
Second uncle: “Zhuge Liang, Kong Ming, and Wolong, these three are my favorites.”
Su Mo took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Yang Mi and Reba, who were sitting opposite, were trying their best to hold back their smiles, and their faces were almost unable to hold back.
And Mr. Su, who was sitting in the main seat, had a dark face, and his palms were itching so much that he wanted to slap his father.
Seeing his father’s embarrassing scene, Su Shui wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
“Well…Second Uncle.”
“The three people you mentioned can’t compete with each other in wits and courage.”
Su Dingyuan looked puzzled: “Ah? Why?”
Su Mo coughed lightly: “The three you mentioned are all one person.”
“Ah? Aren’t these three names?”
“Zhuge Liang, courtesy name Kongming, and nickname Wulong, these three are one person, they can’t compete.”
Su Dingyuan realized that he was embarrassed again, and he was forced to make amends for his face: “I think… the biggest enemy in life is yourself.”
Hearing this: Su Mo exclaimed: “Second Uncle, you don’t need to read books, you have understood it all!”
…
Unconsciously.
After three rounds of wine and five kinds of dishes, everyone was full and drunk.
This family reunion dinner, which was specially designed to welcome the guests, ended with laughter and joy.
The next morning.
Yang Mi, Reba, and Song Yi were sleeping soundly in the bedroom.
Last night, Su Mo was like Tang Monk entering the Silk Cave, and was tormented all night.
Even if he had a 304 stainless steel grade iron kidney,
His waist and knees were also sore from being squeezed.
When he rubbed his aching lower back, washed up and came to the living room.
He found that Wang Xiaoyan had already prepared breakfast and the food was on the table.
There were: stir-fried kidney, leek boxes, steamed abalone, donkey money meat, elephant clam soup, wolfberry juice…
This table of nutritious food made Su Mo frown.
Wang Xiaoyan playfully blinked her beautiful eyes: “Momo, you were exhausted last night, right? Eat more and replenish yourself.”
Su Mo straightened his back instantly and patted his chest muscles: “I’m strong and healthy, I don’t need it at all.”
After a while…
Su Mo, who was eating chive dumplings and drinking wolfberry juice in a cup, said to Wang Xiaoyan:
“Sister Wang, please prepare for the start of filming of “The Wandering Earth” for me. The sooner the better.”
Hearing this, Wang Xiaoyan’s beautiful eyes were full of heartache: “Momo, you just developed the quantum lithography machine and have been working all night for more than two months. Why don’t you take a good rest for two days first.”
Su Mo shook his head: “The Wandering Earth should have started filming half a year ago, and it can’t be delayed any longer.”
Seeing that he was so persistent, Wang Xiaoyan had no choice but to do as he was told.
Immediately, according to Su Mo’s request, he picked up his phone and started to notify all the crew members.
At this time…
Wu Jing, who was doing morning exercises in the gym, received the news that “The Wandering Earth” would officially start filming in three days.
He was caught off guard and almost lost his grip on the dumbbell in his excited hand.
On the other side…
In a villa in the suburbs of Beijing.
Liu Yifei was lying on a rocking chair and listening to music leisurely.
With the sound of the phone’dingdong’, she received the news from Wang Xiaoyan that “The Wandering Earth” would start filming in three days.
An unprecedented light flashed in Liu Yifei’s beautiful eyes.
She gently took off her headphones, picked up the phone and replied: “Okay, Sister Wang, I’m ready.”
In a simple and elegant homestay in Zhengcheng, Henan Province.
Wu Mengda was sitting on the balcony, holding a thick script and reciting it carefully.
The morning sun shone on his face, looking particularly peaceful.
“Old Wu, do you want to have breakfast now?” His wife Hou Shan shouted.
“Don’t worry, I’ll recite this line again first.” Wu Mengda replied without looking up.
At this moment, his mobile phone screen suddenly lit up.
With a ‘ding dong’ sound, a WeChat message from Wang Xiaoyan popped up:
“Uncle Da, “The Wandering Earth” will start shooting in three days, everything is ready, just waiting for your return.”
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