"Hello, Mr. Xiang, how are you doing recently?"

Han Ruobing looked at Mr. Xiang and greeted him respectfully.

"Haha, that's not bad. With Xiao Tang here, I can live a few more years."

Smiling to the old man.

"But, Han Yatou, I see why you seem to have lost weight? Did Xiao Tang not take good care of you?"

"Old man, you are a little unfair. Ruobing works overtime tirelessly every day. No matter how well I take care of it, I will lose weight."

Tang Luo complained.

"Ruobing, you have to pay more attention to your health. Although you are young now, you also need to know how to rest."

I cared for the old man.

"Yeah, I got it, I've got it, I've made you think about it."

Han Ruobing felt warm in his heart and nodded.

After a greeting, when Mr. Xiang sat down, Tang Luo and Han Ruobing also sat down.

"Old man, did Uncle Xiang tell you, what am I here?"

Tang Luo asked with a smile.

"Hmm? No, after you say that, will you go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble?"

Xiang Lao also smiled.

"Haha, old man, it's Ruo Bing who said he wanted to come and see you. Another thing is that we want to ask you for a word."

Tang Luo replied.

"I'm very happy if I can come, haha."

Smiling to Lao.

"See the word? What word?"

"My grandpa, the school is about to move. I've been planning to carve the name of the school in the past two days, but when it comes to writing, I immediately thought of you as soon as I slapped my thigh, haha."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Haha, that's the case. Did the school name be named?"

His eyes light up to the old man.

"Mingde Academy, what do you think?"

Han Ruobing asked.

"Mingde Academy? Mingde is taken from the way of university, is Mingde...?"

"Uh-huh."

Han Ruobing nodded.

"You are still educated, you are not a man."

Tang Luo also echoed.

"Haha, don't flatter, but the name is really good and has a deep meaning."

Nodded slightly to Lao and praised.

"You always write a word for the name Ruo Bing. I'll carve it out in the past two days. In this way, the division of labor among the three of us is clear, hehe."

Tang Luo grinned.

"Haha, you guys, you have to arrange some work for me, the old man."

Laughed to the boss.

"Haha, how can I use the word "anyone" as a school store, right? Speaking of which, the word "You are the most important."

Tang Luo flattered.

"You, haha, okay, Ruobing did give me a good name, but it's okay to let me write, but it can't be written in vain, right?"

Xiang Lao looked at Tang Luo and smiled.

"Haha, you always say that the boy will do it."

Tang Luo said.

"Okay, then let's fight with me for a few more rounds."

"Old man, then can't I win?"

Tang Luo had long guessed what Xiang Lao wanted to say.

"Haha, if you dare to lose intentionally, I won't write this word."

He smiled at the old man and shook his head.

"No, I must take it seriously."

Tang Luo smiled and looked at Han Ruobing again.

The three of them came to the chessboard, and Tang Luo and Xiang Lao sat opposite each other and began to get off.

Han Ruobing sat aside and watched seriously.

After several games, the two sides fought happily and they also won and lost.

Han Ruobing looked at Tang Luo and felt that he didn't seem to understand this man thoroughly.

In other words, Tang Luo has many aspects and many things that are enough to surprise people.

After playing the chess, the three of them sat again at the tea table, and Han Ruobing made tea by himself.

Mr. Xiang looked at Tang Luo and Han Ruobing in front of him, and when he thought of his granddaughter, he couldn't help but feel the same as Ye Yuehua.

"Mr. I have something else to share with you."

Tang Luo sat upright and said seriously.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Xiang Lao looked at Tang Luo's expression and asked questions.

"You know, I stayed in an orphanage when I was a child, and I was always looking for the whereabouts of my parents. Just two days ago, I found my biological mother..."

Tang Luo talked to Mr. Xiang about the past two days, and said that everything happened to Mr. Xiang.

Xiang Laoyu’s meaning is like his relatives, so he really wants to share it with him.

However, he naturally didn't say much about the Blood Prison Pavilion, and he didn't want Mr. Xiang to worry about him.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Xiang Lao was also moved, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Tang, it's really not easy for you mother and son. Fortunately, you are reunited now, and I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart."

"Well, old man, I just want to share with you, who made you my relative."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Haha, okay, I originally wanted to keep you and Ruobing for dinner tonight. Since that's the case, I won't keep you anymore. I'll take your mother to have dinner at home."

Said to the old man.

"Yeah, OK, old man."

Tang Luo nodded.

"Let's go to the study, it's time for me to fulfill my promise. Haha, I have to think about this word."

After Xiang Lao said that, he stood up.

Seeing this, Han Ruobing hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mr. Xiang.

"good."

Tang Luo nodded and followed Mr. Xiang to the study room with Han Ruobing.

Mr. Xiang first washed his hands with clean water before he came to the table.

Tang Luo started to spread the paper to Xiang Lao, while Han Ruobing pondered the ink.

Xiang Lao picked up the brush, thought for a moment, dipped it ink, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake.

He wrote several pictures in a row, and after making some comparisons, he finally chose a satisfactory one and wrote down the signature.

Just as Tang Luo wanted to praise him, Mr. Xiang took out a larger piece of rice paper again.

Mr. Xiang didn't think much about it and started writing directly.

"A gentleman strives to improve himself and strives for self-improvement, and a gentleman takes good care of things with virtue."

He danced to the old dragon and phoenix, and wrote two lines of big words on rice paper.

"Xiao Tang, let's put this in the school."
To be continued...