Chapter 18 Daddy's Eloquence

"Isn't this Brother Zheng? It's been a long time since we haven't seen each other, but he's quite heroic. Where's your father? Let me say hello to your father."

Meng Shaode threw away the sickle in his hand, rubbed his hands together and gave the leader a bear hug.

The big guy in the lead looked ferocious, his eyes were red, he was afraid that he was red-eyed in the village.

Now he was confused by Meng Shaode's actions: "Who are you?"

"Oh, you don't have a good memory. You had a life-threatening friendship with your father when you were a dart guard."

As Meng Shaode said, he stretched out his head and glanced cautiously into the hole. It seemed that the wife and the others knew that the emergency had been transferred.

"Who the hell has a life-long friendship with you? Do you know who my father is?"

The leader had a saber hanging from his waist. Although he didn't have the clothes of an officer or soldier, he had already become a lackey of those people in troubled times.

"Hey, look at you kid, isn't your father Zheng Sangou? If you don't believe me, go back and ask if you know Meng Shaode, who is known as Master De, and ask him if he remembers that your mother had hysteria back then, or that I went south. When Ling ran the darts, he bought blood stasis with a lot of money and gave it to her to cure it, so you can find out when you ask."

Meng Shaode patted his chest and held his toes high, he didn't look scared at all, but in fact he was so scared that he was going to die.

Ah Jiu who was behind the stone was really sweating. If that person had a conscience, Dad might be able to escape this time.

The leader thought about it suspiciously, but he didn't intend to refute immediately.

All of this was seen in Ah Jiu's eyes, and his heart was half hanging.

Not long after, the sound of horseshoes disappeared.

The sky spread out white, and it didn't take long for the scorching sun of July to bake the earth here.

Several people finally regrouped at the entrance of the cave, and the faces of the gray-nosed and unsightly faces were covered with a thick layer of fear.

"Old Meng, you really scared me to death. If Ah Jiu hadn't said that he could see it and that you were all right, I would have planned to take my daughter to jump off the cliff." Cai Lihua finally stopped collapsing and started crying.

Meng Shaode's face has not changed yet.

Fortunately, he temporarily remembered the memory of the original owner. He even saved Zheng Sangou's life back then.

Fortunately, this grandson is not ungrateful, even if there is such a slight difference, he has already gone to the west at this moment.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's an old acquaintance." Meng Shaode maintained his composure, acting as the head of the family's backing.

"Second brother, where is Shaokang?" Luo Xiuying worriedly searched privately.

Only then did Meng Shaode remember that the boss was so frightened that he still dared not come out of the tree hole.

"Nan Xing, go, get your uncle out of the tree hole, Ah Jiu, where's your grandma? Didn't she hurt her leg? Where's the person?"

In an instant, Ah Jiu looked around, that's right, you can't run away by yourself if you hurt your leg, right?

"It seems to be on the cliff." Cai Lihua pointed to the high mountain.

When Ah Jiu and Meng Shaode rushed to the top of the mountain to look down, they found the little old lady was still sitting cross-legged there.

Crying with snot and tears: "Master, you don't have to punish the disciple like this."

"How can this kind of body carry the disciple's powerful soul? There is no grass growing in this place, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Woohoo, this disciple sucked up a lot of dust all night..."

Meng Shaode's neck was stiff, and he mechanically looked sideways at Ah Jiu.

"Father, Grandma seems to be bewitched, she keeps talking nonsense." Ah Jiu had already seen it before, so she was not as shocked as Father.

"Bewitched?" The scars on Meng Shaode's face were twisted into twists.

No matter what, she's still a mother. After reading so many sage books in her stomach, she can't help but throw her away.

It took a lot of effort to lift her up again.

"Mother, do you still recognize my son?" Meng Shaode approached worriedly and asked cautiously.

In the cave, Cai Lihua and Luo Xiuying had already started cooking, as if they were alive after a catastrophe. Those who picked up firewood picked up firewood, and those who cooked cooked.

Even if this hundred catties of barley is boiled and eaten, it can still satisfy the hunger. Ah Jiu looked worriedly at the cross-legged grandma outside the cave.

"Since this is the case, the old man will be regarded as a calamity. You are the son of the old man, right? Come here."

"Old man?" Meng Shaode's face turned dark, it was more than just bewitched, it seemed that he was also bewitched in gender.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like