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Chapter 274 It's okay to be fat, Xiongtai is not pleasing with appearance

Chapter 274

Gao Shilian looked at the fat young man who was prostrate on the ground with a dumbfounded expression. "You, who are you?"

The young man, who weighed at least 140 or 50 pounds, raised his head with red eyes, hugged Gao Shiqian's thigh, and his lips began to tremble.

"Uncle, I am Wuji, your nephew, grandson Wuji..."

Gao Shilian looked carefully for a long time, and then he could vaguely tell that this young man, who was so fat that he could squeeze out oil, was actually his skinny and childish nephew in the past.

He stretched out his hand to help Changsun Wuji up, took two steps back, and looked at his little nephew who weighed at least twice as much as when he met him two years ago.

He shook his head in disbelief. "It turns out to be Wuji. I didn't expect that it only took two years."

"You, Wuji, what have you experienced and how did you become so..."

Calling him fat? Hmm...that's not appropriate. My nephew has gone through so many twists and hardships, and it doesn't seem right to say this at this time.

But why can he still be so fat after going through so many twists and hardships?

Zhangsun Wuji, who had red eyes, always felt that his uncle was not in the right mood. I am your nephew.

Didn't you see that I should have cried and cried with each other in my arms? But you took a few steps back with such a complicated expression.

"Alas...my poor nephew, where is your sister?" Gao Shilian came back again and patted Changsun Wuji on the shoulder with a look of regret on his face.

"Right over there."

"Qian has met Uncle Gao..." Yang Qian strode over and saluted Gao Shilian.

Gao Shilian quickly supported Yang Qian and looked at this young gentleman who had done a lot of things during his absence in the past few months and became more and more famous.

"No need to be polite, nephew Yang. I haven't seen you for a few months, but you are looking more handsome and taller..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Changsun Wuji, who was standing next to him. Hmm... why is there such a big difference?

"...Uncle." Changsun Wuji felt bad all over. You mean, I am your nephew, dear.

Why are you always looking at my figure? Isn’t it just fat? What’s wrong with being fat? I’m not fattened by eating your corn.

Yang Qian led the way, and Gao Shilian walked quickly. Not far away, he saw Wu Guo sitting on a low couch in the room, his little face looking at the chessboard seriously and thinking.

"Yes, it's Wu Gu, Wu Gu, uncle, do you still recognize your uncle?"

Gao Shilian started to burst into tears and wanted to reach out, but when he saw Wu Gu's surprised look, he could only stop.

Yang Qian quickly stepped forward. After Wu Gu saw Yang Qian, he took the initiative and threw himself into Yang Qian's arms.

Then he turned his face and looked at the bearded uncle with a pair of bright eyes.

"Wugu, this, this old man, he is your biological uncle, but you haven't seen him for many years, so you don't recognize him."

Changsun Wuji on the side nodded quickly, not forgetting to point his finger at the tip of his nose.

"Yes, yes, he is your biological uncle, and I am your biological brother, dear..."

The cutie Wu Guo turned her head, looked at Yang Qian, and shook her head slowly.

After thinking for a while, he turned his head again and smiled at the bearded uncle and fat brother with red eyes. The smile was full of pity and sympathy.

Low-key development of Gao Shilian. "???"

Sun Wuji, who is anxious and fat, is the eldest son. "..."

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Yang Qian, who often dealt with Miss Li Xiuning and the cute little Wu Gu, who was slow to talk but quick to act, could completely understand the girls' expressions and body language.

"Wugu means that she can't even remember, she doesn't know who you are.

However, she feels that you are very pitiful and hopes that you will not be sad. Right sister?"

Wu Gu raised his head and smiled brightly at Yang Qian, his smile was extraordinarily sweet and cute.

He also gave a special thumbs up to praise Yang Qian's explanation.

Finally, Gao Shilian, who gradually regained his composure, sat across from Yang Qian, with Changsun Wuji accompanying him, and Wugu playing chess with his maid.

Looking at Wu Gu, Gao Shilian took a sip of the tea soup and bowed to Yang Qian. "I would like to thank my nephew, if not my nephew..."

"Uncle, please don't do this. Even a passerby will help you if he sees such a scene.

It's just a pity that Qian was a step too late and only saved Wu Gu..."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yang Qian couldn't help but think of the situation that day, a scene so miserable that people didn't want to witness it.

"Although all the thieves have been killed, Wugou was so frightened that he completely forgot the past and is still unwilling to speak even now."

"Just now, I was in front, and I had already listened to Ling Ci's explanation, but just now I saw him, and I almost frightened Wu Gu because of my impulsiveness."

Wujiu didn't recognize his uncle, nor did he recognize Changsun Wuji, his brother who was so fat that he was out of shape.

He only recognized Yang Qian's family, so even if Gao Shilian felt sorry for his niece, he could only accept this reality.

After talking about his niece, Gao Shiqian finally turned his attention to his own nephew.

"Wuji, you said that you were protected by the guards and escaped to the river and fell into the water. Why do you look like this now..."

Having said this, he pointed his finger at Changsun Wuji's increasingly fat figure.

"Nephew, it's difficult for a nephew..." Looking at his figure, Changsun Wuji couldn't help but look at Yang Qian with sadness and indignation on his face.

Yang Qian clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Speaking of Changsun, when you are in my house, Qian has never been short of food for you, nor has he been short of clothes for you, right..."

"..." What could Changsun Wuji say? He was complaining to Yang Qian in his heart, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

He could only fall into the river with a look of resentment on his face, telling how he, a lonely and cold person, had walked from the shore near the south of the Yangtze River to Fengqiu, hungry and cold all the way.

And how after arriving in Xingze, he was thrown into prison by the Xingze County officials and the people from Junzili Restaurant.

Having said this, Gao Shilian's expression became a little strange and he looked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian nodded with empathy. "Changsun is right. Speaking of which, it's all because Qian was not in Xingze.

Otherwise, the eldest grandson would not be allowed to stay in prison, but fortunately, my Yang family has a very strict family tradition, and although I am wary of my brother being suspected of fraud, I have never been in trouble."

"Well, it's really not difficult. I was provided with good food and drink, and I was eaten like this." Changsun Wuji finally found an opportunity to complain harshly.

Uncle Gao Shilian almost felt happy when he looked at his nephew who looked very angry with himself. "You, you are not a child anymore, can't you eat less? Look at you now."

Changsun Wuji was not happy. "Uncle, Wuji doesn't want this either, but you think, Wuji has been wandering around for a month or two.

I was hungry and cold outside, with no food to cover my belly and no clothes to cover my body. I finally had a chance to eat enough, but I accidentally ate a little more..."

Yang Qian nodded in agreement. "What Brother Changsun said is absolutely true, uncle, you don't have to do the same.

Besides, it doesn’t matter if you’re a little fatter. It’s not just appearance that pleases me. As a man, talent is more important..."

"???"

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