Need for Uncle

Chapter 143

Chapter 140 Two Kind Old Man
It's a beautiful day today... beautiful scenery everywhere... hey, beautiful scenery!

Stepping into the outer suburbs, under the not too hot sun, the two of them rode a group of horses together, jogging leisurely, admiring the surrounding scenery in their spare time.

I'm in a good mood, whether it's Ma Xiaoshuai or Xiao Wan, they are all happy to have such a mild weather and such a good mood.

"Xiao Wan, do you really remember the way?" She couldn't help asking worriedly while riding a horse to Xiao Wan's hug.

"Don't worry, I've been there several times." He replied sonorously, without turning his head, looking very confident.

That's right, I'm a road idiot, but it doesn't mean that everyone is a road idiot, especially a heroine-level character like Xiao Wan, I can't question it!

"Teach you to sing a song, come... the weather is so sunny today... sing, stupid boy!"

"Oh, the weather is so sunny today..."

What a fart, just like Xiaowan who has gone an octave, wanting to piss people off, but after a few steps, the dark clouds scattered, and I saw the hateful father-in-law Sun again.

Xiaowan was more experienced in this matter, so she got off the horse swiftly, tore two plantain leaves from the top, and Ma Xiaoshuai inserted them into her braid.

It didn't get any better, the two of them were licking their tongues like Wangcai, it was too hot, but fortunately Ma Xiaoshuai had prepared for it, he put a few cans of fruit juice in the big backpack behind him, and with Tang Xiao, a retail foreign aid, he made some It's not bad to drink ice cubes while walking, stop and go along the way, pass the official road and take a small road, the scenery is even better, and more importantly, there is some shade, laughing all the way, singing again, ghosts crying and wolves howling.

It's a bit of a stretch to go over mountains and trudge through mountains and rivers, but it does pass through several river shoals.

At this time, Ma Xiaoshuai would always encourage this not-so-pure girl in front of him to take off her clothes with ulterior motives... In fact, they were still wearing swimsuits, and the two of them jumped into the river to swim and play, taking advantage of each other consensually. One evil guy smiles coyly, the other smiles wretchedly, each has his own place, anyway, Ma Xiaoshuai thinks so, and Xiaowan's dedication is also satisfied to a large extent.

So far Ma Xiaoshuai doesn't know where his destination is, but he is not in a hurry, and neither is Xiaowan.

No one mentioned it in a bad way, I just felt that the feeling at this time was very good, except that the sun was a little bigger, the temperature was a little higher, and the singing was a little scary.

It was a journey worth remembering, but after all, there is always a destination for this trip, so under Xiaowan's guidance, I walked and played. When it was cool at dusk, I thought I could have a good time, but Xiaowan said that it was coming soon. , Reluctantly got up from the last river beach, put on his clothes and got on the horse, and ran quickly towards a mountain forest not far away. Fortunately, he arrived at the destination of the trip before dark.

Xanadu ah!I couldn't help but sigh, Xiaowan, the legendary godfather, really enjoys it. I found such a good place, not to mention the mountains and rivers, and the temperature is unreasonably not stuffy or hot. I can feel it when I enter the mountainside Paradise... Of course it's not the one with the end. Ma Xiaoshuai is very satisfied with this. He can fully enjoy the joy of the journey. It's a worthwhile trip to witness such a fairyland-like beauty.

"That's the little Zhuangzi." Xiaowan sat on the horse excitedly, stepped on the stirrup hard, stood up and cheered.

"En, it looks pretty good." Ma Xiaoshuai stretched his neck, the place is really good, behind is the majestic mountains and forests, the vegetation is lush, and a delicate but not shabby small hut is quietly half hidden. In the past, there is a fenced vegetable field like a small farmyard, where you can see a lot of green vegetables sporadically, and further away is a river that is neither wide nor narrow.

After riding the horse to speed up, it didn't take long to reach the hut. When I was in it, I suddenly found a feeling of comfort and tranquility.

"Princess..." A female voice came quietly from behind.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and found that the beautiful guard who had been hiding secretly appeared behind him and half-kneeled.

After being poked by Xiao Wan with a displeased face, this girl somehow got people up, but I still don't understand why this girl doesn't like her, she needs to be educated.

"Master!" Just as the guard stood up, he knelt down again with a plop. This time it was a big gift, the kind of prostration.

"Grandfather!" Followed by Xiaowan, who abandoned Ma Xiaoshuai, jumped off the horse and fell into the arms of an old man as if floating.

A very kind old man, I think it is Xiaowan's godfather, but at first glance, it is a bit different from the image in my impression. There is no tough aura from rolling on the battlefield, let alone violent and chilling. Judging from that appearance, it seems that he is closer to Confucian scholars, and he can't feel the appearance of an iron-blooded general, especially the gentle smile on his face, which doesn't look much different from the old man he saw on the street.

The only difference is that this old man is a bit too handsome, even at such an age... In short, Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't help being jealous.

"Teacher, this is my godfather." Xiao Wan introduced with a happy expression while lying in the old man's arms without loyalty.

"Hi, grandpa." I got off the horse and saluted the old man. I don't know what his last name is, but it's not wrong to call Xiao Wan.

The old man didn't speak, just nodded with a smile, then looked at the beautiful assassin, and raised his hand approvingly, his eyes were still so kind.

Ma Xiaoshuai looked at the beautiful guard without a trace, and found that she stood up with tears in her eyes, but she was about to disappear again.

It is estimated that they have feelings, and they must be reluctant to meet for a rare meeting, so they played a trick on Xiaowan and signaled him to let the guards stay.

"Okay, okay, you don't want to go down." Xiaowan read her mouth unwillingly, and said something to the female guard indifferently.

"No need, as long as the master is in good health, I'll go down." The female guard looked at Ma Xiaoshuai, then at the old man, and retreated.

"Teacher, let's go in." Xiao Wan finally got down from the old man's arms, came to hold Ma Xiaoshuai's hand, and sat down on the bamboo chair in the yard.

The old man has not spoken all the time, but those eyes and kind expression can easily express his meaning, he must be a mute, Ma Xiaoshuai thought so, and suddenly found that the old man's smiling attention turned to himself, except for that Heng Gu. In addition to becoming kind, it makes people feel a naked feeling of being peeped, as if watching his own mind, which makes Ma Xiaoshuai a little awkward, "I'm Zhang Defu, grandpa."

The old man seemed to be remembering something, and looked at it again for a while in the next second, his smile became more kind, and the feeling of being spied on also receded.

Just as Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't help but rejoice, the old man patted Xiao Wan, got up after the latter nodded, and entered the hut.

"Teacher, grandpa said he wants to cook dinner for us." Xiao Wan turned her head and smiled happily.

Say?Ma Xiaoshuai was a little awkward, but he also knew that it would be rude to ask someone if he was dumb, so he didn't ask after thinking about it, and drank his tea with his head down.

It didn't take long for smoke to rise from the roof, and a fresh smell of food also came out, making people unable to help but think of hunger.

"Teacher, I'll help." Xiaowan dropped the juice, jumped off the bamboo chair, and hopped into the room.

I don't know if Xiaowan is there to make trouble or to help, except for the sound of cooking, there is no movement in the room, so Ma Xiaoshuai sits drinking tea alone, looking around at the empty space of vegetables, chickens, ducks and livestock. After half an hour, the old man Together with Xiao Wan, they came out with a few bowls of dishes, and put them neatly on a square wooden table. The old man politely invited Ma Xiaoshuai to sit down, looked at the two of them with a smile, and signaled that it was time to start.

The food is very simple, so simple that there is no electricity, oil and water, except for vegetables. Although it is a little lighter, it is delicious.

The dinner table was not very quiet, mainly because of Xiaowan. This girl has been quite active and excited since she came here. She didn't eat much, and the chopsticks in her hand became props for his speeches. She kept listening to her, as if she was interested Grandpa Gan, who was very interested in children's topics, told about his situation during this period. Of course, the one who mentioned the most was Ma Xiaoshuai, who was bored eating and couldn't get in the way. Whenever this time, the old man would look up at Ma Xiaoshuai, and Xiaowan would be very cooperative. He threw down the bowl and chopsticks in an atmosphere and grabbed Ma Xiaoshuai's arm and acted like a baby happily, making people dumbfounded.

"I don't care if I'm hungry at night." After dinner, the old man went into the house and never came out, while Ma Xiaoshuai and Xiao Wan drank tea in the yard.

"Don't be afraid, I'll let my grandpa do it for me." Xiaowan leaned back on the bamboo chair, her two little feet were tossing about in a leisurely manner.

With no sense of loyalty, with grandpa forgetting the teacher and giving him contempt and disappointment, the girl looked up and didn't see it.

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The temperature in the mountains is very abnormal. It is neither hot nor cold at night, and it is very comfortable to sleep under the sheets and blankets.

There are exactly three guest rooms in the small thatched hut, and for the first time, Xiao Wan didn't ask to sleep with Ma Xiaoshuai as a hooligan, saving others embarrassment.

Ma Xiaoshuai was assigned to two very elegant small guest rooms. There was no furniture after passing the bed. The only thing he could see were a few pots of unknown flowers and plants under the moonlight by the window, which were in full bloom. It was even more glamorous and eye-catching, and Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't help watching it for a long time with his head propped up. After waking up, he couldn't help laughing that he was bored, and turned his head to get ready for bed. He had to go back to Murong City early tomorrow.

Boom boom boom!
The faint knocking sound came from the ear, and the wooden wall on one side vibrated faintly.

Ma Xiaoshuai was not asleep at all, he turned over in doubt and looked out the window...

Wearing long-haired pizza, flowing white clothes, with the moonlight behind her back, her facial features are dark and fuzzy.

"I'm Qingluan."

Just when Ma Xiaoshuai mistakenly thought that Sadako Miyama was invading and was about to open his mouth to shout, the guy who had nothing to do and pretended to be a scary person finally spoke out.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Swallowing her saliva, she slapped her chest fiercely, but she was really startled, and her little heart throbbed with lingering fear.

"My master has something to say to you." Qingluan said something bluntly, then turned around and fell into the darkness.

Helpless, Ma Xiaoshuai could only turn over and get up.

After getting dressed and lighting the oil lamp, he walked towards the old man's room. He was unavoidably wondering what to say to a dumb person, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The door was not closed, and there was still a light. It seemed that the old man was indeed waiting for him.

After blowing out the lamp, I was about to knock on the door. After thinking about it, I went straight in and found that the old man was sitting upright under the lamp, with the female guard behind him.

Feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird, he frowned slightly, sat down vigilantly, and cupped his hands towards the old man, "Grandpa, what can I do for you?"

The old man smiled, and his smile looked no longer kind under the flickering light, or it seemed a little weird.

Ma Xiaoshuai was a little uneasy, but the old man just raised his hand, and Qingluan behind him poured tea for the two of them one by one, which was very easy.

"Your poem is very good. I framed one and hung it over there."

"You..." Ma Xiaoshuai was dumbfounded, "You, can you talk?"

(End of this chapter)