Great Lawyer

Chapter 5 My Mother is the Most Handsome

"Brother Lame," Yin Shou disagreed, "How can she be so flamboyant? You didn't pay close attention to her when she was fighting just now. How powerful she is."

The cripple stared at Du Jiuyan, and said to Yin Shou: "With this level of kung fu, she competes with real martial arts practitioners, and she will lose within three moves."

After he finished speaking, he still looked at Du Jiuyan, "You fought against Lai Si? Otherwise, how would you know their tricks?"

It can't be that precise.

Du Jiuyan said: "Fighting is not all about brute force, brains are more important than strength."

"Sure enough." The cripple stopped looking at her, lay down on the straw pile, and said sullenly: "As the saying goes, stupid people use brute force, while smart people rely on calculations, count strength, count moves, and every move is a plan, so you Can win."

"However, when you meet a real master, you are nothing to worry about."

Is it a master?Speaking so harshly, Du Jiuyan stared at the cripple, evaluating whether he could beat him.

"They're all on our own, so don't be angry with him. He speaks more directly, but he has no bad intentions." Mr. Chen rushed up to persuade, "By the way, don't you want to go to the city?"

Du Jiuyan looked back at the lame man again, he was still lying there, no matter how you looked at it, he looked like an ordinary beggar.

She remembered him.

"Go to the city for dinner." Du Jiuyan led the little radish, and the group went on the official road.Silver Hand shouted, "Brother Lame, let's go together."

"I'm sleepy. Bring me a biscuit when you come back." The cripple rolled over and went back to sleep.

Yin Shou let out a cry, ran out and kicked Lai Si again, and then followed Du Jiuyan and his party.

Little Luobo looked adoring, and said in a low voice: "Mother, Uncle Lame is wrong, you were very powerful just now."

Du Jiuyan nodded, "Teach you an adjective, and use it to describe me later."

"What word?" Little Carrot blinked,

Du Jiuyan looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "Handsome!"

"Remember." Little Luobo nodded, "My mother is the most handsome!"

Du Jiuyan patted his head in satisfaction.

"Xiao Jiu, Shaoyang City of Baoqing Mansion is in front of you," Mr. Chen reminded, "If you go to the city for dinner, the golden flowers will not bloom, so you have to go to the ticket office to exchange money."

Du Jiuyan looked forward, and sure enough, he saw the connected city wall and the open city gate, tall and imposing.

She nodded and said, "Then go and change the bank notes first." As she spoke, she looked at Mr. Chen and the people following him, "What do you call these people?"

"My name is Yinshou." Yinshou took the lead to answer the words, and said dissatisfiedly: "You really don't remember me, and you still call me by my name when you eat my cakes."

Du Jiuyan coughed, "I don't have a good brain, I don't remember anything."

"Ninth Sister, I'm Nao'er," said a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy with a tear mole in the corner of his eye, as delicate as a girl.

Nao'er said, and pulled a small, eight or nine-year-old boy, "This is Hanako, he has been following me, he is my younger brother."

Huazi's eyes are very big, she has two canine teeth, she has a clever smile, and she is really clever, "Ninth sister, what are you going to treat us to, I know a duck restaurant's duck is delicious."

"Then eat duck." Du Jiuyan didn't care what to eat, as long as he could make the children happy.

"Chen Lang," Mr. Chen introduced himself, "because everyone knows a few words, everyone calls me Mr.

Huazi shook her head, "That's not true, Mr. Chen is a Jinshi master, he is very knowledgeable." As he said that, he looked at Chen Lang with credit, "Right, sir."

Chen Lang shook his head helplessly, "Don't mention the past."

Scholars become beggars?Du Jiuyan sized up the five people. They were clever and calm, even though they were all beggars, it was not easy to look at them closely.

"Be careful," as they were walking, a young man stumbled over on the side of the road. Du Jiuyan gave way, and the man fell to the side of the road with a thud.

"Scholars are fine." Du Jiuyan bypassed the man and walked forward.

Chen Lang was puzzled and looked at the person who fell to the ground. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a blue cotton jacket and black cloth shoes. His body was dirty and his hair was messy. He said he was a beggar, but why did Xiao Jiu say he was a scholar? ?

"What are you looking at, sir?" Huazi leaned over, Chen Lang suddenly thought of something, and took the man's hand.

Although this person is dirty, his ten fingers are slender, his nails are trimmed cleanly, and there are thin calluses on his wrist and index finger. He also had these calluses before, left over from years of holding a pen.

"I can tell it at a glance," Chen Lang said solemnly, "It's really not easy."

The woman who was crazy yesterday looking for a husband is not only not crazy but also extremely smart now.

Really enlightened?
Hanako looked puzzled, and Little Luobo tiptoed over, and put it close to Chen Lang's ear, "Sir, sir, let me tell you something."

Chen Lang looked at Little Carrot.

"Don't tell my mother, she was still arguing to find a husband yesterday. I don't remember now, it was just right." Little Luobo giggled, "I'm afraid she found a strange husband!"

Chen Lang patted Xiao Luobo's head, Hua Zi squeezed her eyes, and said, "You don't want a father, right? But Ninth Sister is smart now, you can't lie to her for a few days."

"Shh!" Xiaoluobu took a sneaky look at Du Jiuyan, and then said furtively with a low voice: "My mother is beautiful, if she is not crazy, she will definitely get married soon."

Huazi stared, Chen Lang laughed, "So, you want a new father?"

The three people were talking, catching up with the person in front.

Du Jiuyan exchanged 110 taels of small denomination banknotes at the ticket office, and led everyone to the duck shop that Huazi said.

Shaoyang is not prosperous, and it is close to Guangxi Mansion, which was seized by King Gui, so this generation has become an important place for King Gui and the court to compete.

Along the way, many beggars and refugees were guarding the door of each restaurant.

Especially at the entrance of the duck shop, there are many people surrounded by three floors inside and outside at the moment.

"Let, let," Yinshou opened the way ahead, everyone saw that they were very horizontal, they all stepped aside, Yinshou shouted: "Xiao Er, serve five roast ducks, five plates of blood ducks."

The clerk didn’t even look at who it was, and said angrily, “If you order inside, you’ll be stunned at the door.” After returning, he yelled at an old farmer who was carrying a burden: “We have such a big signboard like Jufu, it’s going to be a trap. You two ducks, if you dare to make trouble again, I will send you to the official."

"Yes, I will call your mother's soul," Yinshou wanted to go up to reason, but Du Jiuyan held him back, "Let's watch the fun first."

Silver Hand stood aside obediently.

"It was you who took two ducks from me. When I picked them up, there were twenty, and now there are two missing." The old farmer stammered and shouted with red eyes: "These ducks were entrusted to me to sell by the villagers. Yes, I can’t account for the lack of two.”

"How do I know how many ducks you have?" the man said, "Let everyone comment. He picked ducks and sold them to us. We paid all the money, but he said he wouldn't sell them. If we don't sell them, we don't care about buying them, but He was fine, and turned around and said that two were missing."

"What's the matter?" the man put his hips on the old farmer, "You think we are easy to bully? Let me tell you, if you want to blackmail us, there is no way."

The crowd of onlookers pointed at the old farmer one after another, "He must be blackmailing. Jufu has been open for so many years, there is no reason to steal his two ducks."

"That is, this person looks honest, but what he does is dishonest."

The old farmer shouted anxiously: "They really stole my ducks, I didn't blackmail them."

The man pushed the old farmer and cursed: "Go away, don't delay our business,"

The old farmer was carrying a load, and suddenly he was pushed by the staff, and immediately fell backwards. Seeing that he was about to smash the load and fell to the ground, he suddenly put a hand on his shoulder.

The old farmer shook and stood firm.

"Thank you, thank you." The old farmer said, "No, I didn't bump into you."

　Good morning.Remember to eat breakfast!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)