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Chapter 208 Daily Life in the Qin Mansion

Chapter 208 Daily Life in the Qin Mansion
The sun sets in the west, and pieces of sunset glow drift at the end of the sky, turning the vast East China Sea red.

In Guanhai City, which is only ten miles away from the East China Sea, the aroma of food from door to door filled the streets. Some merchants who were cleaning up their stalls couldn't help but speed up their movements after smelling the aroma.

Wearing leather armor and stern faces, the inspectors and lieutenants of the Demon Suppression Department would pass by on the street from time to time.

Uncle Cang sat on the steps in front of the door, watching the captains passing by on the stone road in front of the door. He couldn't help but sigh, and took a puff of dry cigarette with a sad face.

Doing the math, Qin Mu has not returned for seven days.

Although a banner master from the Demon Suppression Department came to him in person to explain the reason, he still couldn't stop worrying.

In his heart, he had always disapproved of Qin Mu being on duty in the Demon Suppression Department.

The Qin family was originally a bookseller from a small family, and there was no big shot behind him. Qin Mu suddenly went to work as an official in the Demon Suppression Department, which was a vicious place with complex interpersonal relationships. At such a young age, he was inevitably targeted and suffered. People framed.

Therefore, while Qin Mu was on duty, Uncle Cang would wake Qin Mu up every morning and send him out the door in person. After watching his back disappear from his eyes, he went back with a worried look on his face.

The flag master of the Demon Suppression Division who visited a few days ago explained to him that Qin Mu had voluntarily resigned from the Demon Suppression Division and needed to wait until some people from the imperial city came down to verify his information.

At this moment, a swift figure jumped over the threshold in one step and pounced on Cang Bo's back. Cang Bo, whose thoughts had drifted to the Demon Suppression Department, shivered in fright.

Cang Ziling frowned because she was choked by the smell of cigarette smoke remaining on his fingers, but after hearing his words, she immediately put this little matter behind her, got off Cang Bo's back with a worried look, and lifted his arms Carrying it on his small and soft shoulders, he opened a pair of big, watery eyes and said crisply: "Uncle Cang, please support me, and I will help you back."

If it weren't for the blessing of that sweet rain, his body would have become much healthier and stronger.

Uncle Cang felt that his boss must have been targeted. After all, Qin Mu was young and had no big shot behind him, so he was unable to resist and could only be placed under house arrest in the Demon Suppression Department.

But in his heart, he didn't believe these words at all.

Cang Bo smiled and scratched her small and exquisite nose with his finger, and said with a serious face: "I was scared. Ziling made Cang Bo's legs weak. Look, he can't stand up now."

He has no children and no wife. From the day he sold himself to the Qin family, he regarded Qin's father and Qin's mother as his own family, and Qin Mu as his children and grandchildren.

Even the hair that had been dyed black after experiencing the nectar from heaven now had a few white hairs appearing again.

After Cang Ziling saw that Uncle Cang was not frightened by her, she suddenly felt bored. Her small body lay flat on Uncle Cang's back, her head fell on Uncle Cang's shoulder, and she said gloomily: "Uncle Cang, why didn't you Are you scared by me?"

Cang Bo felt the softness and lightness of his back, and his heavy heart eased a lot. He turned his head with a smile on his face and saw Cang Ziling lying on his back, sticking her head out from the side of his shoulder, making a face.

He was originally broad and fat, but recently he couldn't eat well or sleep well because he was worried about Qin Mu. In just four days, he lost a lot of weight.

After thinking about it, he lost the mood to smoke and let the wisp of smoke from the pipe drift away in front of his eyes.

At this moment, after he smelled the aroma of food wafting in the streets and alleys, he was worried that Qin Mu, who was under house arrest in the Demon Suppression Division, would not even be able to eat.

Just this sudden shock could send him away directly.

Her words dispelled some of the gloom in Uncle Cang's heart. Although he felt warm in his heart, he deliberately showed a suspicious look on his face and asked, "Uncle Cang's body is very heavy. How can you have the strength if you are so thin?"

Cang Ziling said with a serious face: "I am very strong! I can even hug my brother!"

After saying that, she came behind Uncle Cang, put her hands around his broad waist from behind, puffed her face, and held in her breath to pick up Uncle Cang. Uncle Cang was so amused by her actions that he immediately stood up after feeling the slight strength on both sides of his waist.

When Cang Ziling saw Cang Bo, she was lifted to his feet. His handsome little face was full of excitement and his voice was amplified.

"Uncle Cang, look, I said I am very strong!"

When Uncle Cang smiled, he nodded seriously, "Indeed, even Uncle Cang can hold up someone as heavy as Uncle Cang!"

At these words, Cang Ziling's happy eyes narrowed and her head was slightly raised, like a kitten waiting for someone to rub its head and comb its fur.

Cang Bo smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her little head, then put his hand on her young and thin shoulder and said: "Let's go, help Cang Bo go home."

"Ok!"

Cang Ziling nodded heavily, then grabbed his other hand and led him across the threshold and into the courtyard.

In the flower bed on the side of the entrance, Butler Liu, who has a lean body, yellow cheeks, but bright eyes, is holding a wooden bucket in one hand and a gourd gourd in the other hand to water the flowers.

In the side rooms on both sides of the main house facing the door, Cang Ziyu, Cang Sharen, and Cang Shasheng were reciting the Analects of Confucius: Cangshan Old Magic Edition loudly. The clear and clear voice spread into the yard, making Cang Ziyu, who had just walked into the yard, Bo shook his head helplessly.

Although these four children were affectionate with him, they showed some restraint inadvertently.

Obviously, they have never regarded Qin Mansion as their home.

In their hearts, only the Cangshan Old Demon, who has a pair of triangular eyes, a wrinkled face, and a brown face like withered tree bark, and wears a big black robe all year round, is their family.

When he thought of this, Uncle Cang's heart sank again.

The families of these four children are currently unknown.

But his family was placed under house arrest in the Demon Suppression Division.

They all want to see but cannot.

When he thought of this, Butler Liu's wife, who had a round waist and arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs, held a kitchen knife in one hand, poked her face out of the kitchen with a fleshy face, and shouted at the top of her lungs: "The meal is ready! "

Uncle Cang's heart stopped for a moment at the sudden shout.

But after he calmed down, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.

Just like the Cangshan old devil who makes ordinary people's hearts tremble at the sight of him is the family of Cang Ziling and others. His voice is louder, his body is stronger, and his strength is stronger. The Liu family who is secretly looked down upon by the neighbors is also his. family.

In the eyes of the four children Cang Ziling, Cang Ziyu, Cang Sharen, and Cang Shasheng, the old demon Cangshan did not feel scary at all, and even felt that every wrinkle on his face revealed kindness.

In his eyes, Liu's big shoulders and round waist are a symbol of good health.

Underneath that fierce look with a sinister face, there is also a beauty of Hui Zhilanxin and Zhong Lingyu that outsiders cannot see or feel.

(End of this chapter)

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