My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 257 Shang Yunge

Shang Yanzhou poured himself a cup of hot tea, and while admiring the snow, he sipped it slowly, lazily and leisurely.

Wen Changlang picked up the small snacks on the table and began to eat non-stop. When he stopped for a while, he saw that Shang Yanzhou was already drinking slowly with a cup of tea. He moved over with some doubts. ask:

"Don't you need to go to the bureau?"

"Today is the day of the Shang mansion's family banquet."

Wen Changlang suddenly nodded, and then replied to him:

"Then come back early and remember to bring me the roast duck."

"You come with me."

Um?Wen Changlang paused for a moment with the hand holding the snack, and then replied reflexively:

"I'm not your merchant, what am I going to do for your family banquet?"

Shang Yanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Isn't my grandfather your little brother? Why are you unfamiliar with this?"

Wen Changlang pouted, and said, "Anyway, I won't go."

Shang Yanzhou hummed, and when he was about to go out later, he half coaxed and half dragged him into clothes, put on a little felt hat, and dragged him into the car.

Wen Changlang was in the car, glared at him angrily, and said angrily:

"Didn't I say I'm not going!"

Shang Yanzhou started the vehicle, and said to him gently:

"Don't make trouble. Grandpa knew that your foot was healed, so he specially asked me to take you there to take a good look at you."

Wen Changlang hummed proudly: "What's so interesting about this, maybe you can still bully me."

Shang Yanzhou smiled and said nothing.

Arriving at the Shang mansion, when I got off the car, the cold wind hit my face, but after entering, I found that the whole living room was warm, so I took off my coat, and Wen Changlang ran in excitedly.

"Why is it so warm in this room?"

Seeing him coming, Mr. Shang took his hand and sat down on the sofa, and said with a hearty smile:

"There are warm coals burning under the ground, so it's naturally warmed up. Come and let the little brother have a look. Is the leg all right?"

Wen Changlang immediately stood up, jumped a few times in front of him, and said happily:

"It's all over! Don't worry, little brother!"

"It's fine, it's fine."

Shang Yanzhou put his things away, and walked towards the living room. By coincidence, a rough ore man in a military overcoat also came down the stairs. Seeing him, Shang Yanzhou called out warmly:

"Uncle."

The person who came was Shang Yunge, Mr. Shang's eldest son. He was doing the railway transportation business outside all the year round and was rarely at home.

Shang Yunge looked at his tall and straight nephew with a gentle temperament, and said with relief:

"Xiaozhou, our old merchant has finally figured out a scholar, great!"

"Uncle hasn't come back for so long, this time he will have to stay longer."

Shang Yanzhou smiled warmly, walked side by side with him to the living room and sat down to chat.

Seeing Wen Changlang, Shang Yunge was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and exclaimed:

"This little brother looks so good-looking!"

Wen Changlang was roared by his tiger, and then looked at Shang Yanzhou with a confused face, and asked with his eyes:

Who is this idiot?Tiger-headed and tiger-brained.

Shang Yanzhou coughed lightly, and then explained to Wen Changlang: "This is my uncle, Shang Yunge."

Then Shang Yanzhou introduced to Shang Yunge: "This is Wen Changlang."

Shang Yunge nodded half-understood, then approached Wen Changlang mysteriously, thinking he said a sentence correctly:

"You're actually a girl, you're pretending to be a man, right?"

Wen Changlang was stunned: "..."

Then he exploded in an instant: "Your uncle's is the girl's house!"