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Chapter 27 Chapter 27

Mrs. Li opened her mouth to curse when she was so angry.

But when she met Shang Jiangzhou's haughty and cold eyes, she suddenly realized that these people were not her uncles, who had no relatives and no one to rely on to bully her.

So he slowed down his tone: "You young man, why don't you know what's good or bad? I think you are my friends, Abai. Because this room is too cold, why do you speak harsh words when I invite you to my house?!"

No one in the room paid any attention to Mrs. Li, they all knew who Leng Xiangbai was, and how could they be deceived by her appearance.

"Master, everything is packed and loaded into the carriage."

"Ok!"

Seeing Da Zhuang called An Xin's master, Li looked at her.

He asked in a coaxing tone: "Girl, I don't know who you are and what do you do at home?"

Who is An Xin? He is even more arrogant than Jiang Zhou.

Wanting to inquire about their background, Mrs. Li found the wrong person.

She held her head up and looked at people with her nostrils, and her words were more poisonous than Jiang Zhou, "Ma'am, please step back, your breath pollutes the air here."

"You bitch~"

"Crack!" An Xin rubbed her wrist.

Li Ziyu and Jiang Zhou's eyes sank. If An Xin hadn't done it herself, Yuanyuan would have put down the raised arms of the two of them.

"Cousin, does your hand hurt? Let my younger brother do this kind of rough work in the future." An Rui grabbed An Xin's hand with a serious face, and pretended to blow it.

"..." Where did our simple little white rabbit go, why does it feel a little bit white and black.

An Rui "..." hallucinations, definitely hallucinations.

An Xin narrowed her eyes dangerously, bringing invisible pressure to Li Shi, "I advise you to keep your mouth clean, and be careful that one day you will never be able to speak."

"You...you..."

I know I can't please you here anymore.

After stepping out of the door, Mrs. Li scolded fiercely: "I knew that Leng Xiangbai is a white-eyed wolf, and even his cronies are not good things."

Leng Xiangbai turned around from the back of the house just in time to see Mrs. Li, and said in a calm tone, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm your sister-in-law, why can't I come.

I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want, can you control me? "

"White-eyed wolf!" As he spoke, Li glanced viciously at Bai Leng's right hand, and walked out of the yard with heavy steps.

As if he wanted to trample Leng Xiangbai under his feet.

An Xin and the others who had just walked out of the house happened to see Li Shi's arrogant expression and vicious eyes, and their faces sank.

An Xin raised the corners of her mouth and smiled inexplicably.

Anyone who knows her well knows that someone will be unlucky next.

An Xin: "Everything has been loaded into the carriage for you, go in and see if there is anything left behind."

Leng Xiangbai walked out quickly after entering the room, holding an iron lock in his hand, and locked the door casually.

"Let's go, I didn't eat at noon, I'm hungry."

When they walked out of the fenced yard, they saw many villagers surrounding the carriage.

"You guys from the Leng family are terrible. You know, they are all noble people who can build a carriage." Someone in the village said enviously.

Next to her, there was a mean-looking woman who was Li Shi's own mother, with a sharp voice: "Whatever it is, it's just an idiot who has studied for so many years and didn't even have a child. "

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a worn satin padded robe came out from the crowd, and bowed his hands to An Xin and the others pretending to be polite: "I am the village head of Heshun Village."

An Xin looked at the middle-aged man with a treacherous face in front of her, and smiled softly, "You're fine."

Then without further ado, he stepped into the carriage.

The village head of Heshun Village was taken aback, not knowing what An Xin meant.

Village head Li looked at Li Ziyu and the others, who had extraordinary looks and demeanor, and saw a few noble young men who got into the carriage without even giving him a second glance.

Just when Leng Xiangbai was about to get into Li Ziyu's carriage, an old man with a gray beard walked over in a hurry from a distance.

Panting, he said, "Xiang Bai, it's almost the Chinese New Year, where are you going?"

Leng Xiangbai looked at the old man coldly: "Patriarch, what do you do?"

The patriarch of the Leng Clan, seeing Shang Leng Xiangbai's expressionless eyes, his heart froze.

It seems that the clan has ignored the young him all these years, and even helped his elder brother when the family was separated, which made this wise young man completely disappointed and chilled by the members of the Leng clan.

The patriarch of the Leng clan wanted to justify and redeem himself, "Xiang Bai, when the family was separated, your eldest brother was the eldest son, and more division of the family business was done according to the rules."

Leng Xiangbai: "Oh!"

Which rule says that the eldest son will divide more of the family business, and let the other sons go out of the house without even getting a meal.

The shelter is even more exposed and crumbling.This is the multi-divided family business that their Leng clan chief said.

Leng Xiangbai looked at the thatched cottage, just as a gust of wind blew away a piece of thatched roof.

The head of the Leng clan followed his gaze, and his old eyes flickered.Looking at the man who was supporting him, he closed his eyes and sighed deeply, without further words.

The man also saw the thatch blown away by the wind on the roof, and guilt showed on his simple and honest face: "Abai, I know brother, sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he glanced at An Xin and the others who were sitting in the carriage with the windows open.

An Xin raised her eyebrows.

Seeing that honest people are not necessarily honest, I'm afraid they are no less careful than Leng Xiangbai's sister-in-law.

If he really loved his younger brother, he would not have separated the younger brother so anxiously after the death of his parents, and would not have given him anything.

"Ah Bai, your nephew will be almost eight years old after the new year, see if you can introduce him to the academy you study in, so that he can study there for free like you."

An Xin made a joke, then smiled.

It gave her a heightened awareness of shamelessness.

Not long ago, his wife brought his brothers-in-law to beat his younger brother, but he, the older brother, did not come out to stop him.

Where is the face at this time?Say something like this.

The others "..." are really not the most shameless, only more shameless and gain knowledge.

At this moment, Leng Xiangbai didn't have any extra expression on his face, he stretched out his injured right hand.

The red and swollen wrist made everyone around him startled.

"Xiang Bai is a scholar, this Mrs. Li and her brothers are trying to abolish his way of studying." People around talked one after another.

"Xiang Dong, your brother-in-law's brother hurt your brother so badly, and you just look at him indifferently." Someone in the village couldn't see it and asked.

Leng Xiangdong choked when asked, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his head.

Leng Xiangbai smiled sarcastically, his elder brother used to pretend to be honest like this.

"Is it just me who saw that Xiang Bai's face and neck were bruised and purple, and his body was completely beaten by the brothers of the Li family?" A young man in the village asked curiously.

The villagers' comments finally made Village Chief Li, who was standing in the crowd, and Chief Leng, who also did not stand up to defend his clan at the time, feel uncomfortable.

"It's such a cold weather, everyone is standing here to suffer from the cold, let's go, let's go." Village head Li started to chase people away.

After all, the beating people were the sons of his cousin's family. How could he let the villagers talk about it so unscrupulously.

This is not good for their Li family's reputation.

Patriarch Leng also gave Leng Xiangbai a cold look, thinking that he had lost face to the Leng clan.

Although the surname Leng in the village belongs to the same clan, most of them are also out of the five clothes.

How could the old patriarch be willing to take care of him? With a gloomy old face full of wrinkles, he left with the help of another person on his crutches.

Leng Xiangbai was indifferent to all this, and got on the carriage.

(End of this chapter)