Ugly Peasant Wife: Money Grubber

When he came back, he was a strong man who had just disappeared.

Only the shopkeeper Wu Ying stood beside him and asked, "my guest, are you ok?"

Su Xigui didn't know why the man was in such a hurry. He shook his head and said, "who was that man just now?"

Wu Ying only knew that it was bad luck to be recognized as a dead man. He said, "it's the boss of the Qian family. Don't worry, my guest. He recognized the wrong person."

Su Xigui thought about the scenes from last night to today, and asked urgently, "did you recognize the wrong person? Is he really mistaken? "

Wu Ying was startled by his sudden menace and said, "my guest, are you really old five when you ask like this?"

Su Xigui shook his head, but now even he doubts, how can you be sure it's not true?

He opened his mouth, swallowed it and said, "it has nothing to do with you. Just tell me straight. Do I look like the old five?"

Wu Ying's mind has nothing to do with him. Why ask him? There are people in the world who don't know who they are?

But on the face of it, he had to be polite and said, "old five has never been to the inn. I haven't seen that old five. It's just that old Qian is very familiar with old five. It must be a bit similar. Otherwise, with my understanding of him, he would never have been so impolite. "

Su Xigui's eyes narrowed and he mentioned Kendo, "you haven't seen Lao Wu. You should know who Lao Wu is, right?"

Since Su Xi came back to live in the shop, the shopkeeper Wu Ying noticed that this man was extraordinary. When he saw that he mentioned the sword, he thought he was going to do it. He said in a hurry, "I know, this old man's surname is he. He is the fifth in his family. He lives in Shanli village. There is a naughty old woman and a silly daughter-in-law on his head."

Su Xigui was just a threat, so that he could tell the truth, and then he put down his Kendo, "but what else?"

Hearing this mountain village, his heart suddenly jumped.

What a coincidence? This old five happens to live in the same village with Miss Yang, isn't it Is this old five really the husband of Miss Yang?

But the shopkeeper also said that the fifth lady was a fool. Miss Yang was so clever that she didn't look like the person he described.

When the shopkeeper saw that Su Xigui didn't take his life, he relaxed, "and there is a young brother under him, who is the sixth brother of he family in name, but is the orphan he picked up eight years ago. In order to protect his brother, he even insisted on adopting him as a younger brother despite the opposition of his family, but --"

"but what?" Su xiguizheng heard the key, heart with a sudden mention.

He didn't see the child last night, but according to his figure, he should be seven or eight years old. Is it really so coincidence?

Seeing that Su Xigui's face changed, the shopkeeper was afraid to move his head. He didn't dare to hesitate and said, "but it's rumored that the child might be his own flesh and blood. After all, he was twelve or thirteen years old when he found the baby. It's not impossible."

"Twelve or thirteen years old..." Su Xigui murmured a complex color in his eyes.

It's no coincidence that even Nianji imagines it like this, and his appearance seems to be mistaken.

He has always wanted to investigate the life experience, as well as the mystery of amnesia, must be related to this old five.

Old five has something to do with Miss Yang again. Is it a coincidence or someone deliberately doing it?

Su Xi guizheng was puzzled. The shopkeeper called repeatedly, "my guest? My guest? Do you have anything else to ask? If not, I should open the door to do business. "

He looked up and saw the shopkeeper's face puzzled. He knew that he had asked too many questions. If it came out that he was afraid of causing trouble for Miss Yang, he took out a ingot of silver from his arms and said, "I'm really interested in other people's wrong looks. I asked the shopkeeper a few more questions. I hope the shopkeeper doesn't have to talk around."

Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

When the shopkeeper saw that he was dressed, he was afraid that he was a member of the Wulin. He immediately promised, "I'll never go around talking nonsense. Only the young master knows what happened today, and no third person will know."

This inn has been open for so many years. He has not seen it at all. If he wanted his life, he would have taken it.

He didn't have to bring disaster to himself for the sake of a quick bite.

Su Xigui likes to know the person of exaltation like this, instantly astringent the killing way on the body, "that money eldest brother comes here, how can you say?"

The shopkeeper thought about it and said, "I will say that the young master left after staying here for one night, but he didn't stay here."

Su Xigui stretched out his hand and bowed. He said with a straight face, "the shopkeeper is really a smart man. Where is my horse?"

The shopkeeper was completely relaxed. He said in a loud voice, "it's tied outside the door. I don't want to send it."

"Thank you very much." Su Xigui put down a sentence, walked behind the door, suddenly stopped.

The shopkeeper was nervous again and asked, "my guest, what else do you want to ask?"

Su Xigui knew it was silly to ask this question, but he couldn't help saying, "I have another question. Does this old five really stand and die in the battlefield?"

The shopkeeper really didn't know why the young man was so interested in a dead man. He sighed and said, "listen to the news, he really died in the battlefield. Can he survive in such a cold-blooded and merciless place as the battlefield?"Su Xigui listened to his tone and frowned, "that is to say, his bones have not been found?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he said, "my guest, if the people who died in the battle were not dignitaries, how could they find their bones?"

Su Xigui saw that he was helpless, so he didn't embarrass others. He jumped out of the house and then mounted the horse.

But he is so light handed, how can the shopkeeper hear him? He thought Su Xigui still wanted to ask. He shook his hands, turned around and said, "my guest, I really don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared. Finally, he was relieved, and his body relaxed. Regardless of the cold on the ground, he just sat down.

This person just released the murderous spirit, if really want his small life, this life is really not worth the loss.

Wulin people are not easy to provoke. It seems that he must strictly keep his mouth shut according to this person's requirements.

Thinking of this, Wu Ying stood up and patted the dust on his body.

Just about to sort out the mood to open a shop, I saw Qian Laoer pulling Qian Laoer, hurried into the doorway, "shopkeeper, who are you?"

"People? Who are you talking about? " Wu Ying asked, pretending not to understand.

Qian Laoer was pulled over by Qian Laoer and panted, "of course it's Lao Wu. I heard from elder brother that he saw a man who looks very similar to Lao Wu with his own eyes."

Wu Yingjin remembered what the young master said and said, "the guest left long ago. What did I do when I was your elder brother? I came to you to identify people."

"Gone? How can he walk so fast? " Boss Qian paced back and forth, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

He told his second brother that he looked like him. That's a conservative estimate. According to him, he was the same as the fifth brother in stature and appearance.