Xiao Yueyue let out a soft whistle, and pressed her hand in the air. Several green lights flew out from her palm, intertwined with strange arcs to form a small hole, and then trapped Xiao Qiu's sword. WWw, QuanBeN-XiaoShuo, COm At the same time, Xiao Yueye waved her left hand and hit Wu Yong, causing him to take another step back.
The body suddenly appeared and he was still stunned. He looked at Xiao Qiu who had his sword blocked unexpectedly. Xiao Yueye took back his Biyesi with a wave of his hand and knocked Xiao Qiu hard.
"Xiaoye, what are you doing?"
"What for? If I had taken action later, all my hard work for the night would have been wasted!" Xiao Yueye said angrily.
Only then did Xiao Qiu realize that if Xiao Yueye hadn't taken action just now, this sword would have been stained with blood. And Xiao Yueye had said before that this sword should not be stained with blood within three days.
Thinking of this, he stuck out his tongue and looked at Xiao Yueye sheepishly.
"Okay, good work!"
People around him applauded, with laymen looking at the fun and experts looking at the door. Although Xiao Yueye's kung fu was just a split second, his precise grasp of the timing and his shocking glance made everyone present marvel.
Especially old man Xiao Qian, he was smiling from ear to ear. Looking at his grandson, he felt so proud!
But while Xiao Yueye was enjoying the praise from everyone, Xiao Qiu was in a miserable state. His father, Xiao Jizong, made a move at random, and a spear from a distance flew into his hand. At this moment, he really used the gun as a stick and beat Xiao Qiu until his teeth were all over the floor.
"I called you **, I called you son seven times in one night, and I lost all my face by you."
"Dad, oh, dad, aren't I preparing for the birth of your grandson in the future?"
"You, I'll beat you to death, you little beast, so that you won't be angry to death."
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A long ancient road, surrounded by weeds. Outside the dilapidated pavilion, the north wind blew.
"Okay, grandpa and uncle, there's no need to send them off." Xiao Yueye held the horse and looked at her relatives with a headache. The farewell started from home and lasted almost ten miles.
There were muddy tears in the corners of Xiao Qian's eyes, and he smiled, knowing that his appearance was indeed too affectionate. He took the big and small bags from his son, put them on the horse one by one, and kept telling him: "Ye'er, here are all seafood, and there are specialties, you take them back to your mother to eat. She has been her favorite since she was a child. Eat these. Next time, your uncle and I will visit you to see my great-granddaughter. Also, if someone in the capital bullies you, tell grandpa that I am leading an army of 200,000 people. Take it out on you!"
Xiao Yueye felt a little choked up in his throat. The parting scene was something he had always avoided, so it would be like this. He nodded, took the thing from his grandfather's hand, and said sincerely: "Grandpa, uncle, you have to take care of yourself. The pills I gave you, if you are eager to take them, they are good for your health. When I have time, I will "Bring me, your grandson and great-granddaughter are here to see you."
"Okay, okay, okay. Be careful along the way, you know?"
Xiao Jizong patted Xiao Yueye's shoulder, and the two looked at each other. Men's communication may not require words.
But soon, he changed his face and looked at Xiao Qiu on the other horse: "You brat, please be more honest on the road. If you cause any trouble, I will go to the capital and skin you."
That's right, the one who wants to go with Xiao Yueye is Xiao Qiu. Xiao Qian and Xiao Jizong considered that since he had nothing to do at home, they might as well go out for more walks and broaden their horizons. This guy knows how to play with women and fight all day long. However, they also have a little selfishness. They all know Mrs. Xiao's ability, so they also hope that their daughter and sister can help teach Xiao Qiu a lesson.
Xiao Qiu's face drooped and he sighed. As a father who is both a father and a mother, he is really too wordy. Talk all the way, and ask Xiaoye to take good care of herself. Please, I am obviously my cousin!
However, he was also secretly happy. Xi Province was not big, and he, an active person, had already played it all. Wouldn't it be a great time to go to the capital this time? ! As for his father's danger, he had long forgotten it. If Xiao Yueye didn't tell him, if he got into trouble, how would his father, who was thousands of miles away, know
But knowing a son is better than a father. Xiao Jizong knew what kind of fart his son was going to fart by seeing what kind of butt his son was sticking out. He snorted softly and said, "Don't think that I don't know what your plans are. I have many friends in the capital and I will ask people to keep an eye on you."
Xiao Yueye looked at Xiao Qiu's face in amusement and suddenly became bitter. He jumped on his horse, cupped his hands towards his grandfather and uncle, scolded him lightly, and rode away.
Xiao Qiu, who was next to him, quickly mounted his horse and chased after him.
Looking at the two Juechen's backs, Xiao Jizong didn't know how to describe his feelings, and finally just sighed.
"Dad, is it really appropriate for Qiu'er to go to Beijing?"
Xiao Qian smiled faintly and said enigmatically: "Few people in the capital know Qiu'er. This will not affect the exposure of Ye'er's identity, and it will also make it easier for Qiu'er to contact our people in the capital. Ji Zong, Ye'er Sooner or later, his identity will be exposed. We must prepare for the rainy day, so that there will be no trouble when Ye'er becomes emperor. After returning, we will train the 200,000 troops and recruit more people. "
"Dad, I understand. I'm just worried that Qiu'er, this kid, is too playful and will miss important things."
"Don't worry." Xiao Qian waved his hand: "Qiu'er is a descendant of our Xiao family. His abilities are beyond the reach of a father like you. Xi Sheng is too young, and his hands and feet have been trapped for so many years. We old It’s not a big deal to go into seclusion, but Qiu’er is still young, so he can’t waste his good years.”
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Xiao Yueye felt that she and Xiao Qiu should switch sides, since he was his cousin. Xiao Qiu, as soon as he left the confines of Xi Province, was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins. He was running rampant along the way, and he was still a curious baby, asking questions about everything. The most terrifying thing is that he holds the sword named "Bloodstain" and threatens to find someone to compete with him every day. There was really no other way, so Xiao Yueye could only beat him down so that this guy could be honest for a while.
In this way, after a very restless journey, Xiao Yueye and Xiao Qiu finally arrived in the capital on the morning of New Year's Eve.
On New Year's Eve, every household is filled with joy. Walking on the streets of the capital, red has become the most dazzling color. Many children wrapped in cotton-padded clothes were laughing and celebrating the New Year, running up and down the streets.
Looking at these children, Xiao Yueye, who is now a father, always smiles inexplicably, and his heart is filled with fatherly love.
Thinking of last year, he and Yansha Rourou came to the capital covered with scars and exhaustion. Fortunately, they were able to build a home of their own.
"Hey, Xiaoye, what are you thinking about?" Xiao Qiu looked around like a country bumpkin. Finally, he called Xiao Yueye a few times before he finally realized that this kid had been waiting.
Xiao Yueye smiled and shook her head: "Nothing, let's go, we're almost there."
In Xiao Mansion, red lanterns are hung high, and there are lanterns and colorful decorations inside. Bright silks hang from the gate to the courtyard. Red ribbons were placed on the surrounding flowers, plants and trees. The servants who were busy in the yard were full of joy and sincerely added their own thoughts to their common home.
Confucius was in the study, reporting the expenditure details to Rourou and others:
"...Basically, that's how much it was. The craftsmen insisted on not taking the money for decorating the house years ago, so I later treated it as holiday money and sent it to their homes. This year, according to my wife's instructions, because there are more guests at home, I gave it to them. We didn’t invite the neighbors, but we gave each family five taels of silver.”
Except for the empty housekeeper, the room was full of women. Mrs. Xiao hugged the babbling little girl and coaxed her in her heart, while Yin Caiju, the beautiful woman, stood around and kept teasing her daughter. After Confucius finished his report, he realized that he seemed to have talked in vain again, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
"Mr. Kong, we are very relieved that you will be in charge of this family. By the way, the servants will not invite their family members to come over this year, so you can notify them and they can go back to celebrate the New Year in the afternoon."
"Yes. Then I'll go down first."
When Yansha saw her daughter vomiting foam and babbling vague words, she suddenly sighed faintly: "I don't know if my husband will come back in a hurry to celebrate the New Year. Caiju, didn't he say where he was going?"
Yin Caiju also sighed, shook her head and said, "No, he was already gone when I woke up."
"You guys, don't worry, Ye'er is definitely rushing back to celebrate the New Year now. Don't worry. I'm thinking about it, don't you think so? Come and learn from grandma, grandma."
"娚娚?" Children of this age have unclear speech, which is also the happiest time.
"Mom, Yan'er, pick chrysanthemums," Rourou panted and ran over with a face full of joy: "Young Master, you are back."
"Huh?! Really, where is he?"
"Outside, chatting with everyone."
In the yard outside, Xiao Yueye was smiling and greeting everyone. This time, most of the people in the house were gathered. The beauties from Baihualou, Lily, Jasmine, and Peony all came over, and Rourou, the honest girl who had been friends all her life, was helping everyone pour tea with a smile, not letting the servants do anything. Not only them, Zishu and Shenhou also stood aside, talking to Chenlong Weiyang, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, about their respective changes over the past year.
The whole scene was noisy, with laughter and laughter coming from time to time. And Xiao Qiu was like a slippery loach, chatting constantly among the three girls in Baihua House. None of the three women are vegetarians. When it comes to talking, three Xiao Qiu can't compare to one. What's more, it's one to three? ! In the end, he had to run to Zi Shu and others in dejection.
As soon as he saw his mother, Rourou and others running towards them, Xiao Yueye's heart blossomed and he hurriedly greeted them. Mrs. Xiao knowingly handed over her heart to Xiao Yueye, and then went to chat with Rourou Niang. Xiao Yueye held her daughter in her arms and looked at the girls with a smile.
"I'm back." (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)