Need for Uncle

Chapter 163

Chapter 160 Two Big People
It's a surprise, and it's a troublesome thing to say.

When I was leaving, I said I was looking for the memories of those three days. I was disgusted by those guys. I wanted to avoid the limelight temporarily, and I didn’t want to get entangled with those guys, so I chose this place. For this, I told Xue Yuqian Wan told him that he must not reveal his whereabouts, but he never expected that a few old guys would come to his door in the past few days. Of course, the purpose was, needless to say, it was still a boring job.

Doesn't this make people feel uncomfortable? People have come to the door, and now they have to lie again. Hey, it's so cool to lie and fool people all the time.

Sneaking twice, he got into the room, leaving a group of people staring at each other.

"What should I do?" Er Gou lost his backbone, and he was already afraid of those old guys, so he was inevitably a little uneasy.

Or Zidi was calmer, and ignored Ma Xiaoshuai's escape, so he waved his hand and greeted the guests!

As for welcoming guests, you have to look like you are welcoming guests. You can’t greet them with fire sticks just because they come to collect debts. In this regard, violence like a purple flute is still measured. She has nothing to do, so she just stood in the yard. As for Ma Xiaoshuai's personal secretary, Lushang, he was busy serving tea and hot water as expected, and the reception work started, and Ergou was ready to go out to greet him.

Just two steps away, the door opened with a bang, and Mr. Qian's stalwart body walked in first.

"Master Qian." Ergou was startled, and he took two steps back and knelt down in a guilty conscience, trembling and terrified, as if someone had grabbed him.

"Humph!"

"My lord!" Old Master Qian snorted coldly, just as he walked into the courtyard, Murong Junhua, who was dressed in Confucianism attire, walked in for [-] million.

"My lord!" The green dress and the purple flute followed suit, but the mother of the green dress hadn't recovered from it, and she stared at it for a long time...

The shallow old man also stared for a long time, so angry that his face also changed color.

Said this test fortune is good, good boy, what a sensible child, looking for memory?It's a good thing, it's great to bring this beautiful little maid to serve, and a bodyguard with a thick waist and round arms to take care of it, how wonderful, look at this farmer's house, it's a vegetable garden and a small yard, the whole farmhouse is looking up Goodness!The wind is sunny and the breeze is blowing cool, how wonderful, when I look at myself, I feel ashamed... Damn, I'm out of balance!

"Where's Zhang Defu? Tell him to come out!" Mr. Qian spit on his waist, looking like he was about to go crazy.

"Girl, where's your son-in-law?" Murong Junhua also came over, looked at the small courtyard, but he didn't call out as carelessly as old man Qian.

"Grandpa is inside, Wang Ye and Mr. Qian should drink some water and rest first."

"Wait what, hurry up and call me out!"

Mr. Qian's fiery temper has been figured out. He stood in the yard and acted recklessly, spit on his waist, suddenly became angry, and made a few little monsters totter and tremble. He was so handsome, Murong Junhua To be honest, this person is the arrogant ancestor. Although he is dressed elegantly, he can smell the arrogance from ten miles away when he stands there.

It is said that the two old guys acted like no one else was around, they stood in the yard and frightened people to play indiscriminately, but they first sent out the evil fire in their stomachs, and they were full of villains.

"Yo? Uncle Wang, Grandpa Qian, are you trying to kill someone?"

"what!?"

The two old guys were startled, their faces changed colors, and they just said, why do they feel that something is missing, and their feelings have missed this little aunt.

As the saying goes, the wicked are governed by the wicked, the Tao is one foot taller than the Buddha, and compared to the big demon Xiaowan, these two old guys are really not enough. As soon as I said this, Murong Junhua Just like the old man Qian's deflated ball, the image of the tall villain suddenly reduced to a mouse that saw the cat, looking at the cat with trepidation, couldn't help admiring, a heroine is a heroine, look at this style, a word, handsome!

"You two, who are you trying to kill?" Xiaowan sat on the rocking chair that Ma Xiaoshuai was working on, her little feet swayed to the rhythm of the rocking chair, and the wooden furniture creaked and creaked regularly as she rode the entire yard in silence. The sound of "Yah", coupled with the expression of holding the teapot with one hand and squinting at people, is a typical image of the Queen Mother, looking at the two trembling little eunuchs, "Are you going to kill my teacher? Tell me?"

"Uh...it's Xiaowan, why are you here?" Murong Junhua's arrogant image was restrained, but it was actually worse, more...wretched!
"I came here with my teacher." Xiao Wanzi took a sip of her tea and half-lyed on the rocking chair, her laziness was full of arrogance, very domineering!

"That's right, hehe." Murong Junhua laughed to ease the embarrassing atmosphere, and said with a smile, "I'm just here to find... your teacher."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"This one……"

"Xiao Wan." A weak call suddenly came from the room, and everyone present knew who it was, "Let them in, don't make things difficult."

"Oh, I got it." Xiaowan said something towards the room, and made a gesture of invitation towards Murong Junhua, "Uncle Three Emperors, let's go in."

"Okay." Murong Junhua's face was a little uneasy, and the old man Qian who was holding back his words also turned purple, and walked in without saying a word.

"We, can we get up?" Ergou is a good comrade, he doesn't do things that are obedient to others, and asked Zidi, "Are you all right?"

"Nothing!" Zidi pouted and stood up, looked at the closed room, and called several people to stand up one after another.

"Baby, then...those two." Lu Chang's mother's kneeling legs were a little numb, and she was still supported by Lu Chang when she stood up, pointing to the direction of the room with a little shock on her face, and asked in a low voice, "These two ...But, is it a big shot?" Seeing Lu Chang nodding, blinking his eyes and patting his chest, "My dear, big shots look like this, the first time I see you, it's very scary..."

"Mother..." Several people couldn't help laughing, amused by Lu Chang's mother's long and scary sentence, Lu Chang blushed a little unnaturally.

"Ah!" Lushang's mother realized that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly explained, "I mean they were scary when they were fierce, and I didn't mean they were ugly."

A few people were laughing, and suddenly another person walked in from outside the door. It was Qian Jun, who was still so handsome, with a sunny smile on his lips, and his gestures were luxurious and elegant. Mama Chang was about to kneel again, but Qian Jun, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, held her back, smiled and saluted Xiao Wan, and then followed her into the door.

"Who is this?" Lushang's mother began to ask again, very gossip, "Also, those two big men just now, I heard you called..."

"My lord!"

"My lord?"

"Well, a prince, an old marshal." Lu Chang whispered in her mother's ear, "The one just now is my uncle's friend."

"Ah, it can be regarded as gaining insight, the marshal and the lord have seen it." Lushang's mother suddenly remembered something, and pointed at Xiaowan, "This..."

"She's a princess."

"Oh my god..." Lushang's mother was stunned, remembering that she was playing with Xiaowan's soaring braids yesterday... she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Why are you dizzy?" Old Man Qian came into the room, saw Ma Xiaoshuai laying on the bed with a towel on his top, and asked with his mouth curled up.

"I'm not dizzy." Ma Xiaoshuai weakly raised his hand and said apologetically, "Old man, I'm sorry I'm sick..."

"Well, you're sick, you have a lot of problems." Mr. Qian walked over a few steps, took a towel from his forehead, and smacked his mouth, "It's cold!"

"Uh..." Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback, "Well, it's really cold."

"Look at you, you are poor." Mr. Qian took the towel and played with it in his hand, and said with a sneer, "I don't mean to find a maid to take good care of you. When I am sick, there is no one around to greet me. The cold towel just goes to the head. Greetings, are you not afraid of being sick?" Speaking of this, he held a towel and stretched it under his nose, sniffed it, and frowned, "Good guy, this one who wipes the feet and wipes the table, what does it smell like?"

"Hehe..." Ma Xiaoshuai turned his face sideways, revealing the bruise on his left cheek intentionally or unintentionally, "It's too hasty, too hasty."

"Really? Are the feelings really hurt?"

"Yes!" Sighing, the old man Chaoqian thanked, "Be more concerned about the old man, and come to visit the boy as soon as he knows he is sick."

"Stop." She curled her lips, "Don't put a high hat on me, I didn't know you were hurt, and I didn't find you for this."

"Huh? Why is that?"

"You haven't remembered that yet?" Mr. Qian seemed to be still in the dark, frowning and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't remember it, it's all because your brain is not working well, forget it if you forget it, as for how to agree first Not to mention." He pulled up the stool and sat down, crossed his legs, and stared sideways, "But since you have accepted the order, it will be all as if you are loyal to the country. That's what I mean, you pack up now, Come with me."

"Where?"

"Go back to Beijing and work as soon as possible." Standing up vigorously again, "That's it, get up quickly, and go back to Beijing to recuperate if you are injured."

"But..." This old guy is shameless, messing around here, is it hard? "What about me..."

"What about you?" Mr. Qian glared, "Don't make excuses with me, I tell you, you can't help it now." Pointing to the outside of the house, his face was full of solemnity, "The news I got a few days ago, the front-line military supplies Supplies are tight, food, grass and weapons need to be prepared as soon as possible, if there is a delay, it will definitely affect the whole battle situation, if that is the case, even if you Zhang Defu is supported by Dongfang, all ten heads will be chopped off by you."

Accident!What a surprise, this old guy is obviously playing a scoundrel!Armaments and supplies have nothing to do with me. Even if I was tricked into getting an official position in the matter of the Ministry of Industry, there is no reason why I should be responsible for the entire armaments and supplies, let alone be implicated in an accident?Saying this is obviously to scare myself. Whether the front line is tight is yet to be determined, so this big hat is put on. What's the matter with this old guy?

Strange, didn't you coax me before?Changed tactics?No, we can't be soft even if you are tough, there is no such reason!
"I don't understand these things, what do I care about?" He picked up the towel with an innocent face, regardless of whether it was hot or cold, and pressed it on his head before speaking.

"Why don't you care about your business?" The old man Qian was furious, "So many soldiers on the front line fought bravely and fought bloody battles, but you are an imperial official, but you are here to live a leisurely life, even if you are hurt..." Pointing Pointing to the bruise on Ma Xiaoshuai's face, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "You are also called an injury? You don't hurt your muscles, you can walk and jump, what are you doing? You are still injured, you There is a fart injury!"

"It's not this injury, it's amnesia, amnesia!" He said solemnly, "You let me take care of you anyway, and we'll talk about it after recovering the memory and remembering things."

"Nurture?" The old man glared, and twisted his hand on the waist knife, "Okay, I'll ask you to raise, for a lifetime!"

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

The old man Qian sneered, and drew out his waist knife with a slam, the blade gleamed with a cold light, which was very frightening.

"Oh my god, I killed someone!"

(End of this chapter)