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Chapter 138 Liang Family Village! 【First update】

The You family's affairs were trivial matters, Chen Muyu didn't take it to heart, even if the other party retaliated afterwards, Chen Muyu was not afraid, he would definitely make the other party pay a heavier price.

Chen Muyu is not a person who takes the initiative to provoke troubles, but he is not a person who is afraid of troubles either. He believes that if Mo Zaiyan is wise enough, he should know how to do it. Others are afraid of offending him, but he is not afraid.

As the old saying goes, no matter how skilled you are, you will be afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how high your cultivation is, Mo Zaiyan is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood. There are only so many ways you can control him. Freezing Cannon, I don't believe he can withstand it!

No matter how bad it is, when he repairs the mecha, Lao Junguan can dismantle it for him.

Mo Zaiyan is indeed a person with excellent psychological qualities, and he can endure as much as he can. Not everyone can do this.

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Cotton City, Zitong County.

In a remote mountainous area, a white car was driving hard on the mountain road.

The mountains are high, the slopes are steep, and the weather is cold. Although it is a hardened concrete road, there is some frost on the road surface, and the wheels are a little slippery.

There was still more than a mile away from the destination, Liangjia Village. When he passed a truck that came down from above, the wheels got stuck in the mud puddles on the side of the road. Wu Xiaobao tried for a long time, and the wheels smoked, but he still couldn't get up.

"Forget it, it's not too far away, let's walk!"

Standing on the side of the road, Chen Muyu looked in the direction of Liangjia Village, a village halfway up the mountain, shrouded in hazy mist, looming, like a shy beauty with pink face.

Wu Xiaobao kicked hard on the wheel, almost throwing the leather shoes out.

I made a phone call and asked someone to tow the car, closed the car door, and followed Chen Muyu to continue walking up the mountain.

"Brother Yu, what are we doing here in the backcountry? Your family has relatives here?" Wu Xiaobao followed Chen Muyu step by step with a backpack on his back.

This kid, begging for nothing last night wanted to worship Chen Muyu as his teacher, but Chen Muyu didn't agree to him, so this kid turned around and went to worship Qian Jueming as his teacher.

Qian Jueming, an old man, only recognized money in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he directly took Wu Xiaobao into his family.

Early this morning, after cheating Wu Xiaobao of an apprenticeship fee, he ran back to Qingshan City without even eating breakfast.

This bastard, Wu Xiaobao, worshiped a master and felt very good about himself. He also thought that according to his seniority, Chen Muyu could call him a junior uncle, but he was educated by Chen Muyu.
"A friend's grandma lives here, so come and visit me!" Chen Muyu replied casually.

"Oh!"

Wu Xiaobao responded, thinking that this deep mountain and old forest, full of fairy spirit, was called a friend by Chen Muyu, so don't be some otherworldly expert.

Village entrance.

Three children, two boys and one girl, are playing with cannons. The winter vacation is coming soon. There are no training classes for the children in the village. Their childhood is quite colorful.

I lit a cannon and stuffed it into the cow dung on the side of the road. With a bang, the cow dung flew all over the sky, followed by a burst of laughter, which was unbearable.

"Hey, kid, come here!"

Chen Muyu waved to those children, and in a daze, he seemed to see his own childhood.

The three children were a little defensive when they saw outsiders. One of them was a little older, and it looked like a boy of eight or nine years old came over.

The thick down jacket was very bloated, the snot dripped down to the lips, it squeaked suddenly, and was sucked back again, the sleeves were all starched.

"Is this the Liang Family Village?" Chen Muyu asked.

The little boy nodded, "Yes, this is Liang Family Village. My name is Liang Xiaoshou. Who are you?"

The snot flowed down again, and the little boy was still alert. Despite his young age, he was very vigilant.

"Ha, Liang Xiaoshou, the name is a bit strange, isn't it?"

Wu Xiaobao walked over cheerfully, "Young man, we are of the same generation!"

The little boy wiped his nose with his sleeve, "What's so strange, my father said my mother's hands are really beautiful, so I'm called Liang Xiaoshou!"

Seeing the sticky snot, Wu Xiaobao felt nauseous for a while, and couldn't bear it, he hurriedly greeted the little boy who was dressed neatly next to him, "Little friend, come here, what's your name?"

The little boy looked about five or six years old, and was a little shy. He walked over and didn't dare to speak.

"His name is Liang Xiaolian, and his mother has a very handsome face, and is recognized as a big beauty in our village!" The snotty boy rushed to say.

Uh……

Liang Xiaoshou, Liang Xiaolian, are all the people in this village named so hastily?

Wu Xiaobao's face trembled, and he wanted to ask something more, but Chen Muyu stretched out his hand and pushed him behind him.

This guy looks weird, don't scare other children.

"Little friend, is there someone named Liang Zhichao in your village?" Chen Muyu asked the snotty boy.

"Liang Zhichao?"

The snotty boy froze for a moment, then turned to look at the little girl not far away, "Chrysanthemum, they are looking for your brother!"

After finishing speaking, the snotty boy turned around, took the other little boy with him, and disappeared in a flash.

chrysanthemum?

cough cough...

Chen Muyu hammered his chest, the expression on his face changed for no reason.

Knew it would be like this!

Wu Xiaobao was already unscrupulously overjoyed!

The little girl stayed where she was, looking timidly at the two adults in front of her.

"Little sister, Liang Zhichao is your brother?"

Chen Muyu knelt down and asked softly.

The little girl looks about six or seven years old, wearing a goose yellow down jacket, with two big braids, she looks quite delicate.

Hearing Chen Muyu's question, Liang Juhua pulled the weeds on the side of the road with her small hands, and nodded slightly, "His mother is my godmother!"

The sound is weak, and you can't really hear it if you don't listen carefully.

It turned out to be a dry relative, Chen Muyu nodded, "Don't be afraid, can you take my brother to Liang Zhichao's house? My brother is Liang Zhichao's friend, and I was entrusted by him to come and see his grandma!"

The little girl tilted her head and looked at Chen Muyu, maybe being good-looking could give her some privileges, the little girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

……

I followed the little girl into the village, made a few turns, and stopped in front of a big stone bag.

In an old brick house, an old lady is washing bacon at the door.

"Grandma, there are guests at your house!"

The little girl immediately ran towards the old lady, as if she became lively all of a sudden.

The old lady was stunned for a moment, wiped her hands on the apron, looked up at Chen Muyu and the two, her face was full of doubts.

This is the person I'm looking for?
The old lady looked to be in her sixties, with a strong build and black hair. She didn't look old at all. She looked like a very shrewd and capable old man.

(End of this chapter)