After feeding the exiled criminals, she was forced to reveal herself

Chapter 193 The gift given by the family god is too precious

The heavy luggage and supplies were all on the man's side. Xie Wuying was so familiar with the "good things" in the basket that he knew where to take them out even with his eyes closed.

"Leave a few for me."

Xie Wuying left a few bottles of soothing and glucose oral liquid for Xie Yuchuan, and sent the others to Mrs. Xie.

Xie Yuchuan took the rest in his hand and whispered to Zhang Dayi next to him how to drink it. The method was simple and easy to operate, and you could understand it after just one look.

It's just that the tonic is so miraculous that you don't even need to ask in detail, you all know that this thing is not ordinary.

Zhang Dayi was not surprised by this, but he was surprised that Xie Yuchuan suddenly gave him such a precious supplement!
How precious are the tonics during this journey of eating and sleeping in the open air?

Zhang Dayi felt ashamed and could not accept such a generous gift from the Xie family.

Xie Yuchuan said sincerely: "Sir, the next few days will definitely be more difficult. Even if you are not afraid of twists and turns, the old lady has a weak body, so you still have to take more care of her. Yu Heng is not a casual person. The tonic is given by the family god. I want to replenish my body." It’s somewhat effective, sir, it’s better to be prepared than to take it when you feel uncomfortable.”

Zhang Dayi had to admire Xie Yuchuan's intelligence. When he gave gifts, it was difficult for people to say no. His words were frank and he mentioned his mother and her mother's frail body in every sentence. Zhang Dayi had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know whether he should refuse or not. .

Who doesn’t want his mother to be in good health and live a long life?

The gratitude in my heart cannot be expressed in words. After all, I have received a lot of kindness from the Xie family. Old Hanlin really feels that he can repay too little. There are some things that are useless and meaningless if you say too much. The kindness that the Xie family treats their mother and son will definitely be doubled by Zhang Dayi in the future. reciprocated.

Zhang Dayi wordlessly raised his hands above his eyebrows and thanked him three times.

This gift was too big. Xie Yuchuan quickly put his hands on Zhang Dayi's hands and said, "Sir, there is no need for this. You and I are going in and out together now, so there is no need to be polite."

Zhang Dayi nodded, then carefully accepted Xie Yuchuan's kindness and kept it in his heart.

Next to him, Xie Wenjie watched the whole process. He thoughtfully brought a sturdy bag of suitable size and sent it to Xie Yuchuan to ask Brother Six's opinion: "This bag is small and exquisite, just right. Can it be used for carrying things for Mr. Xiang?"

Xie Yuchuan took a look and nodded.

He knew that this bag was given by the family god, and there were more than a dozen in the basket. He did not know what material it was made of, but it was indeed strong and durable. What was even more outstanding was that the bag had a short zipper seal, making it very convenient to access.

Zhang Dayi took it in a daze, turned it over and over in his palm, and sighed repeatedly: "Can the kit be made like this?"

"Sir, this thing is waterproof." Xie Yuchuan said, remembering the introduction that the family god had specially marked.

Zhang Dayi's eyes widened, "Is it still waterproof?"

"Yes."

Xie Yuchuan watched calmly, while Zhang Dayi locked his eyes on the bag in his hand, carefully opened the zipper, put a few tonics presented by Xie Yuchuan inside, and then closed the seal smoothly.

There is only a hook strap left on the outside, so it can be hung safely on the body.

Zhang Dayi studied in silence for a while, then repeatedly rubbed the surface of the bag fondly. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xie Yuchuan curiously: "General, if this thing can be waterproof, it is not an ordinary thing."

Xie Yuchuan naturally heard the deep meaning in his words and lowered his eyes to look at the carry-on bag given to him. Although the shape and color were simple and there were no complicated embroidery patterns on it, it was waterproof.

Xie Yuchuan raised his eyes and met Zhang Dayi's meaningful gaze.

"It's definitely not an ordinary fabric."

Zhang Dayi liked it very much. He would pull it open to look at it, then pull it up and pick it up. He couldn't put it down.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, raised his head and said, "Major General, if Pang Jiming, the flood controller, sees this thing in the future, how will he react?"

Waterproof fabric...

Do you like Pang Jiming, who is dedicated to water control?

When Xie Yuchuan gave the gift, he really didn't think so much about it. After Zhang Dayi said this, he really thought about it.

It seems... among the "sacred items" given by the family god, it is not just the palm-sized cloth bag that is waterproof, but also the transparent soft bags and so on.

Without waiting for Xie Yuchuan's answer, Zhang Dayi's mind wandered and he said to himself: "I suddenly have a feeling that Pang Jiming, who controls the flood, will be attracted to the general sooner or later."

After Zhang Dayi left, Xie Yuchuan carefully put the portrait away.

It's hard to calm down tonight, I'm afraid I won't be in the mood to fall asleep.

Xie Wuying and Xie Wenjie looked at each other for a few times, and finally Xie Wuying, who had always been bold, quietly came over. "Brother Six, Hezhi wants to ask Brother Six about something, is that okay?"

Xie Yuchuan, who was about to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing, laughed and said, "Well, you ask."

You don't need to guess what they want to ask from their expressions.

Xie Wuying asked: "Is the statue that Sixth Brother painted just now really... the family god of our Xie family?"

Xie Wenjie stared at his sixth brother with sharp eyes.

Xie Yuchuan pondered for a moment and said softly, "Yeah."

Two gasping sounds, one after another in the dark night.

Xie Wuying became interested and went to sit cross-legged next to Xie Yuchuan, but he had no idea of ​​adjusting his breath. He just wanted to gossip with Sixth Brother.

"Brother Six, have you seen the appearance of the family god?!"

Xie Wenjie sat down on the right.

Xie Yuchuan, who was sandwiched between the two, suddenly felt a little lucky that it was night, otherwise the female members of the Xie family would have surrounded him.

Xie Yuchuan pondered for a moment, "I haven't seen the real face of the family god, I just saw this statue."

"Ouch."

Xie Wuying's eyes widened and he looked Xie Yuchuan up and down, "Brother Six, how did you see it? Did you use your eyes?" He pointed back at his own eyes and asked curiously.

Xie Yuchuan's face changed slightly, and he said helplessly: "If you don't use eyes, what should you use? Use Tianling Cover?"

Xie Wuying choked hard and laughed twice.

"Brother Six is ​​making fun of me again. Hezhi is just curious. How can Brother Six be sure that the statue he saw is the family god of our Xie family?"

Xie Wenjie listened next to him and sighed inwardly as he saw Xie Yuchuan's face getting darker and darker.

Looking at Xie Wuying, she kept giving him winks.

Hezhi, if you can’t speak, you don’t have to speak!

Xie Wuying didn't see the "reminder", he was absorbed in his own curiosity.

"That statue is so majestic!"

"The appearance of the gods is naturally extremely solemn." Xie Wenjie said.

Xie Wuying scratched his head and said, "But why do I always feel that our Xie family's family god is so... how should I put it, not quite like him?"

Watching his sixth brother's face getting darker and darker... getting darker and darker...

Xie Wenjie couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up and went over to lift Xie Wuying up. "Hezhi, come with me." He turned back to Xie Yuchuan and said, "Brother Six, rest first. I'll talk to Hezhi about something."

On Xie Yuchuan's dark and handsome face, two big characters were written:

Leave immediately.

Xie Wuying, who was inexplicably pulled away, went to the side and said to Xie Wenjie: "I looked carefully at the statue of the family god painted by Brother Six. Why do I always feel that it doesn't look like our family god?"

Xie Wenjie glanced at the depressed sixth brother on the other side who had been poured cold water on by Xie Hezhi.

"How do you know it doesn't look like it? Don't talk nonsense, it's Brother Six who can communicate with the gods, not you."

"It's too solemn to be."

Xie Wuying recalled a certain scene in his past memory.

"Our family god loves to tease people."

(End of this chapter)