Chapter 136 Return the butterfly? The old man thinks the moth is almost the same
Chapter 136
"Yo yo yo, if you have the ability, please bite me and see..."
Cheng Yaojin's coquettish look made everyone present blush.
I really want to beat up this shameless bastard.
"Brother, can you shut up?" Yang Qian's face was really dark. Forget it, you are so shameless. There are ladies here, okay?
Cheng Yaojin laughed and finally stopped making trouble.
Here, Xu Shiji whispered to Niu Jinda with some shyness.
"Brother Niu, my hands are so numb that they twitch. Could you please do me a favor and get my two swords back?"
Li Xiuning seemed to feel a little unhappy. He lost his opponent in two shots and the rice was still hot. How could anyone eat it?
His eyes turned and fell on Luo Shixin, who had just returned Xu Shiji's swords to their sheaths. "Are you coming too?"
Luo Shixin is very reckless, but he is not a brainless man. He is also very talented in martial arts.
He could naturally see that Brother Cheng and Lao Xu were both a little careless.
But even if they use all their strength, they are no match for this powerful young lady.
What's the difference between going up by yourself and delivering food, and then being laughed at by those two shameless losers?
Luo Shixin shook his head like a drum. "Sister, I'm still young, as young as your brother. If you don't come, I won't come..."
"It's boring." Li Xiuning muttered in a low voice, and his unfinished eyes fell on Yang Qian's face.
Yang Qian's face immediately turned dark, and he forced a smile on his face.
"Ms. Li, it's only right for you to have a good rest and have a meal first."
"If you have time, let me see what you can do."
Li Xiuning thought for a moment, threw the steel gun to Luo Shixin, and said to Yang Qian.
Looking at those serious eyes, Yang Qian could only nod. "Okay."
After getting the answer, Li Xiuning returned to his seat and started eating with satisfaction.
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The butler, Uncle Song, returned to the Yang Mansion with a cheerful face and high spirits. When he arrived at the front hall, he could not see Mrs. Han.
Upon inquiring, they found out that Mr. Han had gone to the young master's courtyard. Uncle Song, the housekeeper, who was full of good news and wanted to report it, hurried over.
From a distance, I saw Mrs. Han standing outside the closed door of the young master's courtyard, and subconsciously stepped softly.
However, Han turned his head as if he were predicting the future, and then walked towards the housekeeper, Uncle Song.
Seeing Mrs. Han with a very strange expression, the housekeeper, Uncle Song, couldn't help but feel his heart beat.
"Mother, what's going on with the young master?"
Han shi let out a long sigh.
"Da Lang is just like his father. Although he upholds his integrity and avoids flirting with women, he still attracts bees and butterflies."
The housekeeper, Uncle Song, was completely confused. "Madam, I don't think this is right."
"Just a few of them flapping around all day long, returning butterflies. I think they are just like demonic moths..."
"..." Mrs. Han almost couldn't maintain her image as the mistress of the Yang Mansion, and her stomach almost cramped.
Indeed, when I think of the noisy behavior of Dalang's few friends, they are comparable to those of demon moths.
The maid next to her burst into laughter. She didn't expect that Uncle Song, who was usually strict and rigid, could describe it so appropriately.
Uncle Song, the butler, seemed to realize that it was not good to criticize guests like this in his own capacity.
"This, I am really offending the young master by describing him like this. Please ask the mistress to punish you."
"It's okay, Uncle Song doesn't have to be like this." Mr. Han calmed down and then smiled gently.
"Did you know that just now Tang Guogong's second son Li Shimin and his daughter Li Niangzi have also come to the mansion."
Uncle Song, the butler's mind was racing, and he finally came to his senses. His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but pat his forehead with some annoyance.
It seemed that Mistress Han was really talking about the graceful female butterflies arriving, not Cheng Yaojin's few flapping male moths.
"Li Xiuning, Mrs. Li is very good." After saying this, Han walked towards the front hall with a smile.
The scene where Li Xiuning took action in Dalang's courtyard just now was still fresh in Han's mind.
This young woman's skills are not simple, and even, well... maybe I can find a chance to give it a try.
After returning to the front hall, the housekeeper, Uncle Song, reported the good news to Mr. Han.
The installed and fixed bobbin truck can draw a large amount of water, which is far better than the rollover truck in the past.
"If we add three or five more cylindrical water trucks like this, the people in Daze Village will no longer be in danger of water shortage when irrigating their fields."
Han nodded happily, relaxed and smiled.
"It seems that Dalang's skills are getting better and better. Whenever there are any difficulties in Fuzhong Village, he always has a way to solve them."
"That's not true. No matter what the young master explains, well, I can only claim that it is the master's credit."
Han: "..."
"Why is this child like this?" Han couldn't help but feel a little dizzy.
"A few days ago, this kid just put all the credit for Nuo Da on the master."
"Your Majesty's grace has not yet been confirmed, and this will happen again..."
Uncle Song, the housekeeper, also sighed with a bit of laughter. "Yes, I'm afraid it will be hard for me again."
Han's expression is very complicated. If a child is incapable, a parent will definitely feel worried and have a headache.
But the child is too capable, and he still has a headache from worry. What's the matter?
"This matter, I will write a letter to you first so that I can be mentally prepared."
Forget it, it seems that we can only leave this problem to my husband and let him have a headache.
As the saying goes, the woman is the master of the house and the man is the master of the house. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't do it.
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Yang Qian looked at Li Xiuning who was dining in front of him and felt that as a man, he should take the initiative to bring up the topic.
"Well, in such a competition, with real swords and guns, it's easy to get injured."
Li Xiuning glanced at Yang Qian and continued to chew the food in his mouth.
On the other hand, Li Shimin, this Luban Li who has become a little distracted since his own sister arrived, said hehehe.
"What my sister means is that if you can't even control whether your own weapons hurt others, how can such a person be qualified to practice martial arts?"
Yang Qian: "!!!"
Cheng, Xu, Luo, Niu and other male moths said: "!!!"
In addition to the three-axe move, Yang Qian, who usually had to be careful when carrying a broadsword for fear of hurting himself, turned black.
"Xiao Li Er, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."
Seeing Yang Qian's dangerous gaze, Li Shimin shrank his head and raised his hand to push his sister.
"Sister, look what he said about me."
"That's right." Li Xiuning, who finally swallowed the food, glanced at Li Shimin lightly and said with certainty.
Li Shimin: "???" Is this still my sister? My biological sister?
Not far away, Luo Shixin looked at this powerful lady who, even though she was silent, still made everyone around her feel uncomfortable.
I couldn't help but shook my head and whispered softly.
"You should marry a virtuous wife. I don't even want such a woman as a gift. It's too terrible..."
Xu Shiji, who was holding his hands, showed a very elegant smile, but there seemed to be a poisonous snake's tongue moving flexibly in his mouth.
"Haha, it sounds like you, a little guy with still lingering hair, have a woman."
Luo Shixin: "???"
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