Young master Dongshan's mixed-race boyfriend

"Brat, hold the sign higher, what if Master Biao misses it if he doesn't see it!" Uncle Jiu slapped his son on the back of the head.

"My hands are sore!" Tan Jiasheng wailed, but what he got in exchange was another iron sand palm.

"It's only been lifted for 5 minutes, and your body looks good? Hold it higher for me!" Uncle Jiu became angry when he saw his fat and worthless son. "Playing games all night and not seeing you say that your hands are sore!"

The international exit of Baiyun Airport is full of passengers. Since today is the day when a certain fresh meat returns to China, a large number of fans gather, causing the exit of passengers to be overcrowded.

It is not necessary to hold the sign all the time.

I saw that the brand had black characters on a red background, and the words "Wei Mingyu" were written in a thin gold script with hidden front strokes.

The sign was written by the old man himself, and he told Uncle Jiu and his son repeatedly that they must receive it as soon as possible.

At this time, Wei Mingyu himself had just stepped out of the air bridge.

G City, the capital of the southern province in midsummer, is really hot. The concrete floor of the parking apron is blindingly sun-drenched. Looking into the distance, there is steaming heat in sight.

Wei Mingyu took a random photo and sent it to Moments, with two words: Arrive!

"I'm sorry, let me let you go, let me let you go."

Hearing the voice behind, Wei Mingyu stepped aside.

One person opened the way, the other supported him defensively, and the two quickly passed by with the famous young man in front of them.

"Communicate with the airport and let me go through the VIP channel."

"But the itinerary was leaked, fans are waiting outside..."

"I don't care! You arrange it!"

Those three people turned a corner in front of Wei Mingyu and went in another direction.

The big screen announced that the flight had arrived, and the fans at the exit were raging. The exit was surrounded by three layers inside and outside, and the girls were looking forward to it.

However, these fans didn't know that the brother they were thinking of had already left through the VIP channel.

Unaware fans stared at the passenger exit, not letting go of any similar figure.Every time their elder brother travels, he wraps himself up tightly, and he really can't take it lightly.

At this moment, a figure came into everyone's sight.

Black jeans, black Martin boots, dark blue trendy T-shirt, black mask, shoulder bag, 1.9 meters tall stands out from the crowd.

"Brother!!" Someone yelled first, like a signal, and the fans in the front row screamed.

"Ahhh!! Big Brother!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Brother!! You have worked hard!!"

Wei Mingyu looked behind him, whose brother is this?

The passengers who came out together walked around Wei Mingyu one after another, and even accelerated their pace, for fear of being caught by the crowd.

"Brother! We are members of the support club!!"

"Brother, I love you!!"

"??" Wei Mingyu felt that something was wrong?

Before departure, my mother confirmed the itinerary with relatives in China, and the other party would send a driver to pick him up, but it shouldn't be such a big battle, right?Before he could figure it out, there was an astonishing burst of noise from the crowd, which made people's eardrums hurt.

"elder brother!!"

"husband!!"

"baby!!"

"Ahhh!!"

The next moment, Wei Mingyu was shocked to find that these girls were all running towards him, coming!

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" Wei Mingyu was instantly surrounded, the girl kept stuffing gifts over, and said all kinds of blessings, he was totally out of shape and could only hold up his hands to decline.

The scene was in chaos.

It was obvious that these fans were mistaken. Wei Mingyu took off his mask with great happiness. He had a high nose bridge and deep eyes, but he had Huaxia's facial contours, handsome and handsome.

Then the world instantly quieted down, the girls were stunned, the little brother was handsome, but he wasn't the one they were waiting for.

The girls calmed down, and finally heard the hoarse shouts from the organizers of the support club outside.

"You have identified the wrong person!!"

"You fake fans!!"

This is a big embarrassment, how can I see my opponent in the future!How can you fight with your opponent!

Embarrassment almost overflowed the airport.

"Let's go, let's go." Tan Jiasheng tried his best to squeeze his round body into the crowd. "Master Biao, is that you? I'm here to pick you up, Brother Sheng!"

Yesterday they added WeChat, just in case they couldn't reach anyone, and they even exchanged photos.

At this moment, Tan Jiasheng appeared like an angel, saving the innocent little brother who was surrounded by groups.

"Hahahaha!! Master Biao, you don't know, your face turned green just now." On the way to the parking lot, the Tan family laughed so hard that they fell down.

"You can just call me Xiaoyu." Wei Mingyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this would become his black history.

"You're rude!" Uncle Jiu glared at his son, and hurriedly asked Wei Mingyu again. "Master Biao, are you okay? I see those little girls are crowding around you."

"I'm fine, and they soon realized that they had admitted to the wrong person." Wei Mingyu replied politely.

"That's good." Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Xiaoyu, you speak Chinese really well, you don't have a foreign accent at all?" Tan Jiasheng was familiar with him, and immediately called him by his nickname enthusiastically.

"My mother and grandpa both speak Chinese. I have been speaking Chinese since I was a child, but unfortunately I can't write well." When the elevator came, Wei Mingyu made a gesture of invitation, and politely let Uncle Jiu go ahead.

"When school starts, you should learn more about Chinese," Tan Jiasheng said.

The three of them took the elevator to the B[-] floor, Wei Mingyu was a full head taller than the two of them, Tan Jiasheng raised his head and shook his head. "I admire your height. If I were as tall as you, I wouldn't be single until now."

"You are single because you are fat, it has nothing to do with your height." Uncle Jiu ruthlessly exposed it.

"Dad! You can't give me some face!" The Tan family said angrily.

"No." Uncle Jiu snorted coldly.

Wei Mingyu smiled. Before leaving, he was worried that he would not be able to integrate into the new life. Now it seems that the temporary relatives' house is not difficult to get along with.

The black Mercedes Benz drove out of Baiyun Airport and onto the airport expressway.

Cloudless and sunny today.

Tan Jiasheng was driving, Uncle Jiu was sitting in the co-pilot, and Wei Mingyu was sitting in the back seat. He looked at this strange city with great interest.

"Yes, I've received it... yes, we're ready to go to the inner ring, okay... okay." Uncle Jiu hung up the phone and turned back to Wei Mingyu. "The old man keeps asking if you've arrived, and he didn't even take a nap."

Father?Wei Mingyu came to his senses. "Is that my cousin?"

Their relatives are not so much relatives as they are family friends who have been in contact with each other all the time. They are friendships from the generation of Gaozu, and the ancestors are only cousins ​​without blood relationship.

But after several generations of contacts, seniority ranking also continues each other's seniority.

Uncle Jiu was also taken aback for a moment before he realized it. "Yes, it is the old man."

There is a daily traffic jam at the intersection from the airport expressway to the inner ring road, Mercedes-Benz stops and goes, and Wei Mingyu looks at the buildings outside the viaduct.

There was a traffic jam on the viaduct, and the city highway under the viaduct was also jammed with traffic. The bustle and bustle exceeded his imagination.

The Mercedes-Benz was stuck in the inner ring for three to 10 minutes, and finally got off the inner ring. In front of it was a two-way, eight-lane urban main road.

Overlooking the high-rise buildings on the viaduct, the feeling is different from walking among the high-rise buildings. This is a veritable modern metropolis.

Only then did Wei Mingyu think so, and the Mercedes-Benz turned into the internal road.

The high-rise buildings on both sides of the road have turned into buildings built in the [-]s, with a full sense of age.

However, when the Mercedes-Benz turns again, what you see in front of you seems to be passing through.

A huge and vigorous old kapok tree stands at the entrance of the street. It is not the flowering period in midsummer, and the tree is full of branches and leaves at this time.

Behind the ancient kapok tree, the red brick clear water wall, Roman column porch, teak doors and windows form the rows of Dongshan Western-style buildings built in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, plus the centuries-old ancient trees in each courtyard.

The scene in front of me instantly cuts off the hustle and bustle of the city, as if through an era.

The SLR camera was placed in the checked luggage, and Wei Mingyu's hands were itchy right now. He felt that any lens he saw in front of him was a painting of the age.

Wei Mingyu was about to ask Tan Jiasheng where this is so that he could take pictures tomorrow, but the Mercedes-Benz pulled over and stopped.

"I'm home!" Tan Jiasheng turned around happily.

The Bai family's old house is on a secluded street corner, with a thick carved black lacquered iron gate, century-old wisteria wood clinging to the red brick wall, branches and leaves protruding from the wall.

Inside the wall is a three-and-a-half-story red brick western-style building, and a conjoined two-story one-story house. The house covers an area of ​​[-] pings, and the garden covers an area of ​​[-] pings. It is the largest garden in the nearby western-style buildings.

"Little cousin?"

At this moment, a hale and hearty old man stepped out of the Western-style building, who seemed to be at least eighty years old.

"Haha, last time I saw you were still a baby, I didn't expect you to be so tall now." Bai Jinhua laughed loudly. "I am your cousin."

Wei Mingyu was stunned. "Cousin, cousin?"