Uncle's fierce wife, her purple air is coming from the east

Chapter 97 Anzi City

An Ning walked slowly in the mansion.

The mood is very chaotic.

Even though his grandfather tried his best to defend, he still heard the tricks.

Don't the elders know how much he weighs?He studied the art of war since he was a child, but it was only on paper, and he led troops to resist several small-scale raids, relying on the large number of people to defend the dangerous terrain.

Anjia and King Anle have always been one, King Anle chooses the master, and Anjia is naturally the same.

They decided to follow Luo Xiaofei, this was the beginning and the first battle, as long as they won, then he would be the founding hero.

He believed in Luo Xiaofei, believed that she would definitely win, and this opportunity should be given to the eldest brother, not him, the mediocre young master of the Anfu.

An Ning entered his yard, and through the window, he saw his mother packing his clothes, wiping away tears while cleaning.

He squeezed out a smile and pushed open the door, "Mother, are you reluctant to part with me? Then I won't go, let the eldest brother go, and you go to persuade father."

Mrs. An lowered her eyes and touched the head on her waist, "Mother can't stop it. It's dangerous to defend the city, but how can it be safe to attack pirates? Your grandfather's carelessness can't be hidden from your great-grandfather. Since your great-grandfather If you agree, there is no room for change. You should talk to your elder brother about this matter, and he won't blame you."

Compared with the two children, this group of elders seemed ignorant.They all stared at An's family property, how much did Zi Ting pay for An's family?Are bloodlines really that important?

That child Zi Ting really thinks he is the An family, he is the eldest son of the An family in the mouth of the common people.But the father-in-law still can't see it now.

It's all right for them to fight, the last dangerous thing is not the two children?
An Ning nodded silently.

Here... An Ziting is leading the soldiers to collect the corpses of the people.

An Sanye sat blankly in the pool of blood, "It's my fault." He was not prepared at all, the young and middle-aged people in the village had all left the village, and he was not alert at all. When the bandits came, the gate of the village was wide open, and the children They were still playing around at the door.

An Ziting stood in front of him and kicked him hard.

Sanye An fell to the ground and glared at him, "Are you crazy?" He wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve.

An Ziting stared at him and asked, "Why is the mountain village not prepared at all? It's because I believe in the An family, and you, Mr. An, who stays in the village all day. What did you do? Did you hide when the mountain bandits came? A few women will help you block it!"

"You watched them being abused by the bandits. If the bandits didn't want to hurt your children, Mr. An would probably still be hiding in the closet."

As he spoke, he picked up the child. The child was very young, about three years old.

An Sanye raised a whole yard of women in the cottage, and his grandfather turned a blind eye because he couldn't control it. He just said that An Sanye would let him make troubles, but he couldn't let those women from humble backgrounds give birth to An's children.

After the child was born, he was kept in hiding.

He also learned the truth of the matter from the outside rooms raised by Mr. An.

They didn't ask for anything for themselves, but they begged Anjia in unison to let Xiaocheng recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

"An Ziting! Shut up and give me back my son!" Mr. An got up and went towards An Ziting.

An Ziting stepped aside, "You are not worthy to be his father!" He carried the child onto the horse, turned around and said, "When the child's mother recovers from her injuries, please go back to An's house."

Sanye An chased after his horse, "An Ziting, what are you so worried about! Do you want to kill me?"

An Ziting rode away on his horse, ignoring Mr. An's yelling.

The An family owed them, and they had to pay it back. Women couldn't owe their debts.

"Third Master, where is the eldest son taking Xiaocheng?" A beautiful woman stood not far away, leaning on a cane.

She believed in the eldest son, but Xiaocheng never left her for a day.

Sanye An turned his head and saw shame flashing in her eyes, "Qiniang, you blame me too, don't you?"

Mo Qiniang smiled, her lower body hurt a lot, but the child survived, so what is the pain? "The third master is ruthless, the sisters all know, but I didn't expect to be so ruthless. I blame you, why you can't even look after a child. I don't blame you that much. You were brave for the sake of the city. But the sisters are already chilling, and the third master should not come in the future."

She bent her knees in pain, then turned and left.

There were tears on her face, she hated her blindness.The sisters were protecting the small town, but the third master didn't even hug the small town.

The town was still so small, he called his mother and his aunts to run out of the closet.

He wanted to save them, he wanted to save them!

Mo Qiniang wiped the tears off her face, and pushed open the door of the small courtyard. Wen's family came and were treating the sisters.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, someone shouted: "Qiniang, the Eldest Young Master has someone tell you that I will take you back to the City Lord's Mansion when your injury recovers."

Mo Qiniang sat among them, "What is my identity? The eldest son took Xiaocheng away, and I think Xiaocheng will be able to recognize his ancestors. I will not go to the city lord's mansion. I will stay with you. We don't want that man. We will do it together in the future." A little business."

Leng Sanniang sighed, "Why are you willing? You are willing to bear the small town? Anyway, I am reluctant."

Mo Qiniang forced a smile, "Anle City is so close to the cottage, Xiaocheng will come to see us."

Sanfang doesn't have a mistress yet, so the city lord can't agree to her entering the mansion, and she just doesn't want to go, she just hopes that the mistress will be a good-hearted person in the future.

Yue Erniang said softly: "Think about this matter again. Fortunately, the eldest son and the younger son are kind-hearted. When we sisters go to beg them, they will definitely take care of this little brother Xiaocheng."

Mo Qiniang nodded.

Wen Rinuan cleaned Mo Qiniang's wound on the sidelines. Mo Qiniang was obviously still thinking about her child, so she couldn't even feel the pain.

Yue Erniang said: "Miss Wen, we can't get out of the cottage for the time being, can you tell me something when you go back?"

"Okay." Wen Rinuan replied softly.

"Miss Nuan is really kind-hearted." Mo Qiniang praised sincerely.

here...

An Ziting met An Ning at the gate of the city. Seeing his gloomy look, he naturally understood what he was worrying about.

"An Ning, you will no longer be the young master of the An Mansion."

An Ning froze for a moment, "Brother, you're scaring me again... I know you're not angry."

An Ziting pulled down the clothes covering An Zicheng, "Third Uncle's child, An Zicheng."

An Ning poked the child's face, "Why don't you roll your eyes?"

"Go back and tell you."

Passing by Jing Pavilion, An Ziting stood at the door and called out, "Miss Huashang."

Hua Chang came out.

An Ziting handed the child to her, "Can you help take care of it first? This child was brought back from the cottage. It is my third uncle's child. I think..."

"Go, I'll take care of it for you." Huashang went straight to the backyard with the child in his arms.

She also heard a lot about the cottage, because Luo Xiaofei is now in the backyard of Jinge, just took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

(End of this chapter)