Du He's smile became a little deeper, he turned his head calmly, and gave a slight salute to the clan elder who was making his eyes wink.

That person... probably his name is cousin uncle. Du He thought to himself that a person may not be very capable at a young age, but his eyes are still not as bright as a white person.

Even in the old society, it was not his turn to ask about the marriage, an uncle who had been in the fifth season. If he said he was concerned, why didn’t he care about it during the four seasons and eight festivals? He was just thinking that Du He had a rich family business and seemed to be easy to deceive him to ask about the marriage?

Du He made a brief gesture, and Lao Hai, not far away, lowered his eyelids. After a while, a little maid quickly walked into the flower hall, attached it to Qin's mother's ear and said a few words. After a while, Mu's mother sued and went out of the flower hall with Qin's mother in a low-key manner.

The host is busy with family matters, so naturally the guests cannot say much, not to mention that there is a likable little girl next to him who is accompanying him to drink and eat. Who cares about a mistress who is alone in the empty room and keeps her face?

Shortly after Lu Yuzhen left, Du He went to toast his cousin with his clan uncle.

My cousin stroked her beard flattered and was relieved to come over to talk. However, Du He shook his sleeves rudely and said to the clan uncle who had just drunk: "Uncle, I am a magician in Shanghai."

The clan uncle was stunned for a moment, and his cousin paused, hesitated for a moment, and stopped.

"Magic move?" Uncle Clan murmured Du He's words, his expression a little confused.

Du He nodded, "I am in the business that my father was in back then."

The uncle's face changed.

Du He's voice fell down, and he looked at the wine glass in his hand and said, "I remember, when I was a child, my uncle told me that magic is just a thing, and the sermons on the street are better than him, right?"

No matter how dull the person was, he realized something was wrong. The clan uncle woke up most of the time, shook his head repeatedly, and said with a smile: "Where, where? It's all jokes, how can you take it seriously?"

Du He also laughed, slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a piece of shiny white cuffs under the long gown, and said politely to the clan uncle: "Uncle, my nephew is happy today, so I will use a magic trick for the uncle and ask him to see if I am a thing?"

"Don't--"

The cousin finally couldn't help but shout, but Du He did not give the clan uncle a chance to react. While the clan uncle was still hesitating to look at the clan's eyes, Du He had raised his hand, clenched his fists, sinking his energy into the dantian, and suddenly exerted force, and smashed an old fist on the clan uncle's face.

A dull sound.

Fist is afraid of being strong, but Du He practices hard every day, and his foundation is comparable to that of an old wolf.

With a crisp sound, the uncle's face became significantly deformed. His saliva mixed with blood flowed out of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with snot and his face was covered with sobs and sobbing, as if he was cursing.

Du He clapped his hands and shouted, "Who else?"

"Stern uncle, younger uncle, second uncle, fifth cousin..." Nan Feng took out a book from his arms, dripping, and began to recite it seriously.

The brother and sister sang together, and for a while, the people in the flower hall were at a loss. They didn't know whether to pull up the people on the ground first or find someone to pull the two brothers and sisters to complain.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuzhen, who had just left with time, seemed interesting.

The eyes of several rare wise people lit up, as if they understood the thoughts of the brother and sister. They hurriedly whispered a few words to the person they brought to their family before they felt relieved.

No matter how others think, Nanfeng read the name, Duhe looked around for a week and walked towards another tribe, no matter how many, no matter how many, no matter how many, no matter how many, no matter how young, the man, one punch, one punch, and the woman was much more relaxed. Each person had a handful of asbestos, and Nanfeng personally took the knife to ensure uniform thickness and full experience.

In this way, the old people only remembered to run away in the second half, but the young people had already run away seeing that the situation was wrong.

Du He didn't ask to stop him, but asked his family to deduct all the people listed on the list, regardless of the rest.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, and the relatives of the clan who were panting like a cow finally found Lu Yuzhen, who was leisurely watching the moon with his mother Qin, on the edge of Du's house.

"Oh, it's amazing. Sister-in-law, go and have a look. Ah He is afraid he's crazy and beats people everywhere!"

A cousin's sister-in-law who often comes to Lu Yuzhen's house to fight Qiufeng first complained about the pain, and complained about the pain of snot and tears, and even the demon who described Du He as unforgivable and murdered without blinking was about to retreat.

Lu Yuzhen listened indifferently, and when the sister-in-law's throat was smoking and looking at the tea on the table, Lu Yuzhen waved her handkerchief and said lazily: "Ahe, why don't you come and serve your cousin's aunt with tea."

"Okay, come here." Du He smiled and turned out from behind the woods, poured a cup of tea for the cousin's aunt who was so scared that he fought, and lit up the back of his hand and said, "Looking at what his cousin's aunt said, I just applied some medicine there, and my aunt continued."

"You...you?"

My cousin's aunt's face changed suddenly as if she saw the devil. She didn't even know what the tea bowl was knocked over. She pointed at Du He repeatedly and wanted to say, but in the end her mouth was trembling and she still couldn't say it.

Du He tilted his head in confusion, "This is a sign of anger. I think I can't drink tea, so I have to prescribe a pair of medicine to drink. When people reach middle age, they are not angry and hurt their bodies."

"Your cousin's all knocked unconscious by you. How can you calm me down if you ask me?"

My cousin's aunt finally plucked up the courage to stand in front of the tribe members and scold Du He.

Du He nodded, "That's true." Requested again, "Otherwise, I'll force it and give it to my aunt, and call my uncle and aunt to faint together, okay?"

With a "gudong", my cousin's aunt rolled her eyes and became dizzy.

Nanfeng laughed out loud and said, "Brother is really a perfect tongue."

Lu Yuzhen covered the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, pressing her unconcealed smile, and shouted softly, "I don't look serious, I'll tell your brother to take it."

Nanfeng stuck out his tongue, hugged behind Du He, leaned out and whispered: "There are 28 people in total, and I wish my mother a happy birthday, good luck as well as the East China Sea, and a smooth life!"

Lu Yuzhen couldn't help but smiled. Nanfeng jumped out from behind Du He in surprise, threw himself into Lu Yuzhen's arms, and shouted happily: "My mother will not be angry if she smiles! Can Nanfeng still play with her brother?"

"Yi you, you, Mom is so old." Lu Yuzhen's face was full of pampering, and touched Nanfeng's head, and Nanfeng tilted his strength into Lu Yuzhen's arms.

Du Heda had never hugged Mu's mother since he was seven years old. He was unhappy when he saw this, so he simply pointed the artillery fire at the rest of the people.

"Do you think I am disrespectful to my elders, unreasonable in doing things, and inexplicably have to hit people in front of everyone?" Du and the other person said to all the relatives who were still there.

The relatives were full of anger, but they dared not speak out. They made up their minds to ask Du He Haokan after going out.

Du He smiled and took out Nan Feng's small notebook. With his hands trembling, a long piece of densely written paper hangs down from the notebook.

Du He caught the note, then looked at it and said, "Before the closing of last year, the Tang Bo family said that the nameless body on the lake was a servant who was beaten to death by our family, and asked the patrol officer to search the Du family."

"In June of the previous year, my fifth aunt's sixth nephew wanted to give her Chengsi... I'm not dead yet, right? Are you a little anxious?"

When Du Henian arrived here, he couldn't help but frown and said.

Everyone didn't say anything, but they vaguely understood what Du He said.

Du He thought about a few, then simply hung the notes on the branches of the flower tree, bounced his fingers, and smiled, "I have been away from home for so many years and my father has been away from home for so many years. Dear elders, relatives and elders, have taken good care of my Du family."
Chapter completed!