On the way to Wu Lao Na, Tang Luo bought a lot of things, but he hadn't visited Wu Lao for a long time.

More than twenty minutes later, the car parked outside the Wu Lao store.

Tang Luo got out of the car and walked inside with his east and west.

When the people in the store saw him, they greeted him respectfully. Tang Luo responded and came inside.

He put down his things and walked towards the carving room behind him.

Tang Luo knew very well that Mr. Wu must be there.

When he arrived at the carving room, he found that his second senior brother Feng Jiangtao was also there, and Mr. Wu was looking at a carving.

"Master, second senior brother."

Tang Luo greeted the two.

"The junior brother is here."

Feng Jiangtao, who was originally focusing on his work, heard the voice and looked up to respond.

Mr. Wu didn't look at him and was still looking at the carvings.

"Haha, Master, are you doing well recently?"

Tang Luo looked at Mr. Wu's reaction and smiled.

"Oh, Mr. Tang is here, please sit down. How come such a busy person has time to come to me?"

Old Wu glanced at Tang Luo and lowered his head.

"Master, don't joke with me, okay?"

Tang Luo scratched his head.

"Hmph, I don't dare. I think you guys can't find the door. You are not lost. It's amazing."

Old Wu finally raised his head and looked at Tang Luo.

"Master, it's all wrong with disciples. You should come to see you regardless of whether you have time to carve or not."

Tang Luo had a smile on his face.

"My junior brother, don't blame me for being angry. You haven't been here for a long time."

Feng Jiangtao blinked at Tang Luo and signaled him to say a few more nice words.

"Yes, Master, if you want to beat and punish, your disciple will be punished."

Tang Luo came to Mr. Wu and said respectfully.

"Haha, I don't dare, you have to save the world."

Although Mr. Wu spoke in this tone, he still quite agrees with Tang Luo's attitude.

"Hehe, Master, then you scold me."

Tang Luo grinned.

"Okay, wait."

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, he pointed to the carvings in front of him and made some suggestions to Feng Jiangtao.

Tang Luo stood aside, not angry. He knew that the old man's temper was all intentional.

"Second Brother, I feel that I will hold another master banquet for you soon."

Tang Luo also looked at the carvings and praised.

"Haha, let's try to put it together at that time, so I can't let you down, junior brother."

Feng Jiangtao smiled.

"The second senior brother said this is wrong. I am unstable and I can't compare to you."

Tang Luo shook his head.

"You are quite self-aware."

Old Wu said casually and slowly stood up.

“That’s, that’s.”

Tang Luo nodded, hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mr. Wu.

"Second Brother, why didn't you see Senior Brother?"

"Haha, Senior Brother is a master now, and there are too many people looking for him. He rarely is here now."

Feng Jiangtao replied with a smile.

"Oh, that's it."

Tang Luo nodded, feeling that he could understand.

The three of them left the carving room and came to the main hall. Old Wu saw what was on the table.

"You want to fool me with something? You guys, you even dare to put pigeons on your master now, right?"

Old Wu still had a cold face.

"How dare you, sit down first and listen to your disciple tell you."

Tang Luo helped Old Wu sit down, and then sat down with Feng Jiangtao, one left and one right.

"Master, I haven't come before, it's my disciple's fault. You will definitely understand me about the day before yesterday."

"Oh? Then you talk first, and I will consider whether to scold you."

Old Wu replied.

Tang Luo was stunned, thinking about scolding him.

"Master, you also know that I grew up in an orphanage. Just the day before yesterday, I found my biological mother..."

Tang Luo looked at Mr. Wu and told the story.

When Mr. Wu widened his eyes when he heard Tang Luo find his biological mother: "Have you found his biological mother?"

"Well, I found it, so I didn't come."

Tang Luo nodded.

"This is a great joy, junior brother, congratulations on finding your biological mother."

Feng Jiangtao also hurriedly said, feeling happy for Tang Luo.

More than twenty years later, Tang Luo actually found his biological mother, which was simply surprising.

"Haha, thank you."

Tang Luo smiled and looked at Mr. Wu again.

"Master, then look, do you want to scold me again?"

"Boy, your mother is there with you? Then why don't you stay at home and spend more time with your mother? Why are you running here?"

Mr. Wu was not angry at all, and he was happy for him, and said.

"Haha, I have to tell you in person. I'll see you later. I'll go back. I won't go to the company now."

Tang Luo replied with a smile.

"Good thing, good thing."

Old Wu sighed, his face full of joy, completely different from what he had just now.

In his eyes, he treats Tang Luo like his own children.

Tang Luo looked at Mr. Wu and Feng Jiangtao happy for him, and his heart felt warm.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Tang Luo said goodbye to the two of them.

He got into the car and drove home.

On the way, Tang Luo called Jing'an again and said that he would be home later.

More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the villa.

Tang Luo got out of the car and walked quickly inside.

"Mother, I'm back."

Tang Luo shouted.

This very ordinary scene, he had imagined countless times, and now it is no longer something difficult to do.

"Xiao Luo, I'm in the kitchen."

The voice of the lay Buddhist Jing'an came from the kitchen.

"Mother, you're cooking again."

Tang Luo said and came to the kitchen.
To be continued...