"Boy, what do you want to say? Say it quickly and fart quickly!" Nangong Mu was in a good mood today. At first, Nangong Mu was a little happy to see Chen Dasheng, but when the boy entered the yard, he used a
He looked at himself with a strange look, pinched his chin and kept laughing strangely, which made Nangong Mu feel a little creepy, and his good mood was ruined by this kid.
Chen Dasheng circled around Nangong Mu with a smile in his eyes, "You can't tell, uncle, you are always playing dirty tricks. This time I was almost crippled by you."
When Chen Dasheng was about to say something, Nangong Mu shook his beard and said, "Uncle, I am doing this for your own good!"
As he said that, Nangong Mu felt that Chen Dasheng's tone was not right again. He stroked his beard and asked, "What do you mean? Grandma Xiong didn't treat you?"
"It's cured, but my disease can't be cured. Grandma Xiong played a mandarin duck gu. I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to have no effect at all." Chen Dasheng shrugged and looked at Nangong Mu jokingly, "Uncle,
Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps. This is a bit immoral!"
"What do you mean?" Nangong Mu was stunned. He thought Chen Dasheng was here to settle a score with him, but after hearing the second half of what he said, something seemed wrong!
"Some people behave inappropriately and want to cure other people's philandering. Alas, there is really no place for reasoning in this world!" Chen Dasheng said in a strange tone.
"You brat, what do you want to say? Tell me clearly, or I will beat you up!" Nangong Mu's eyes widened. Chen Dasheng was making insinuations. Although he didn't know what he was saying, Nangong Mu could still hear it.
Come out, this kid may be talking about himself.
"I ignored you and you still want to hit someone?" Chen Dasheng said directly without getting upset. "Tell me, what is your relationship with Grandma Xiong?"
"Good boy, you really want to be beaten!" Upon hearing this, Nangong Mu slapped the table and stood up, smoothing his sleeves, and was about to beat Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng subconsciously took a step back. But after thinking about it, did he have evidence in his hand, and could he be afraid of what was justified and what was not justified? Dang even laughed dryly and said, "Don't be so impulsive. In fact, I already know everything!"
"What do you know? You know shit!" It was better not to say anything. As soon as Nangong Mu said this, he stepped in front of Chen Dasheng and wanted to beat Chen Dasheng. This kid actually dragged himself and Grandma Xiong into a pile. It is really unreasonable.
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"Look here!"
Seeing that he was about to be kicked on his butt, Chen Dasheng immediately took out his cell phone and held it in front of Nangong Mu like a gold medal to avoid death.
"What are you looking at?" When Chen Dasheng shouted, Nangong Mu's big feet stopped in the air, his eyes fell on Chen Dasheng's mobile phone, and he immediately frowned again, naturally mistaking the girl in the photo for Nangong Zixuan.
Some people don't understand why Chen Dasheng lets him see Nangong Zixuan's photos.
As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Chen Dasheng didn't dare to go around in circles at this time, otherwise Nangong Mu would really have to beat himself up. He quickly said, "Her name is Xiong Xiaoyu, and she is Grandma Xiong's granddaughter!
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"What?"
Nangong Mu was startled when he heard this, and the big foot hanging on the tip of Chen Dasheng's butt slowly retracted.
Looking at Nangong Mu's appearance, he was obviously as surprised as Nangong Zixuan. Chen Dasheng grinned, "Uncle, don't you think she looks like someone?"
Nangong Mu didn't say anything. He took the phone into his hand and looked at it carefully for a while. He raised his head and said to Chen Dasheng, "Did you take this photo in Xiongjiazhai?"
Chen Dasheng nodded slightly and said, "Xiaoyu is eighteen years old this year. Alas, it's a pity that such a good girl doesn't even know who her grandfather is!"
As Chen Dasheng spoke, he glanced at Nangong Mu secretly, wanting to see what the old man's reaction would be.
Sure enough, after listening to Chen Dasheng's words, Nangong Mu's hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly. Chen Dasheng grinned, how can you, an old man, deny it?
"Eighteen years old? Oh, sister Qianwen, why are you hiding it from me?" After a while, Nangong Mu took a long breath, shook his head, and looked up to see the salty smile on Chen Dasheng's face. With his shrewdness,
, how could you not know what Chen Dasheng was thinking, Dang even turned around and walked slowly towards the stone table, "Things are not what you think!"
"Huh?" Sure enough, there was something going on. When Chen Dasheng saw Nangong Mu acting like that, he immediately became interested. He leaned over and looked at Nangong Mu curiously, "Uncle, it's not what I thought, is it like that?
Could it be that you were forced by Grandma Xiong?"
"Leave far away!"
Nangong Mu glared at Chen Dasheng. At this time, he was not in the mood to joke with Chen Dasheng. He lowered his head and looked at the pictures on his phone. Some of them were photos with Chen Dasheng. They didn't seem to be fake. "Are you sure this
The girl is Grandma Xiong’s granddaughter?”
Didn't you call her Qianwen just now? She was so affectionate, so why are you calling her Grandma Xiong now? Chen Dasheng pursed his lips and said, "Of course I am sure, I also saved her life, you always owe me one
What a great favor!”
"I owe you a favor?" Nangong Mu looked at Chen Dasheng angrily.
Chen Dasheng shrugged, "Of course, I saved your granddaughter's life, so of course you owe me a favor."
"You should save her!" Nangong Mu shook his head and didn't say much. He sat there in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.
What do you mean? Do you mean to say that you don't owe yourself any favors? Chen Dasheng's face twitched, and he immediately said, "I say, uncle, you are really capable at old age. Your granddaughter has grown to be so big, but you don't even have to pay for it yourself."
You know, as a grandfather, you are a bit derelict in your duties, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Who said this girl is my granddaughter?" Nangong Mu rolled his eyes at Chen Dasheng.
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he rolled his eyes at Nangong Mu and said, "If it's not yours, is it still mine? See for yourself, this looks so much like Zixuan. If you say it has nothing to do with you,
Even if you kill me, I won’t believe it!”
Nangong Mu ignored Chen Dasheng and threw his phone on the table, "No, I have to find a time to go to Xiongjiazhai to have a look."
"You still don't admit it, if it has nothing to do with you, why would you be so interested? Uncle, just admit it, we are all men, I can understand your needs!" Chen Dasheng said.
Nangong Mu's eyes widened, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you talk nonsense again, be careful and I will really beat you up!"
"Then you have to explain why Xiaoyu looks so similar to Zixuan, right?" Chen Dasheng was really ready to get to the bottom of the casserole today, and he would never give up until there was a result.
Nangong Mu hesitated for a long time and then said slowly, "She may be a descendant of your third uncle!"
"Third uncle?" Chen Dasheng exclaimed when he heard this, with a surprised expression on his face. He was stunned for a while and then said, "Please stop teasing me. Third uncle has no children in his life, and he has passed away now."
, you always put the shit basin on other people’s heads, are there any people like you?”
"Why did I lie to you?" Nangong Mu looked helpless and stood up, as if he was caught in a distant memory, "That was more than forty years ago, when your third uncle and I went to Xiongjiazhai.
In the village, we met a pair of sisters, a pair of daughters of the old village owner. The elder sister was named Xiong Qianwen. She was only twenty-five years old at the time. You must also know that she is now Grandma Xiong of Xiongjiazhai. The younger sister was named
Xiong Qianni, I had just turned twenty at that time. I was already in my late thirties and about to turn forty. Your third uncle is two years older than me and has passed his forties. However, Brother Chen has always been handsome and handsome.
The master of the Tai Chi Sect has a free and easy temperament, and does not look old. In comparison, my appearance is much more vulgar. The women of the Miao family dare to love and hate. On the day I first went there, the old village master’s
My little daughter has fallen in love with Brother Chen..."
"Are you kidding me? Why haven't I seen Grandma Xiong have any sisters?" Chen Dasheng interrupted Nangong Mu.
Nangong Mu rolled his eyes at Chen Dasheng, "Just because you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean that you haven't. Qianni has been dead for more than thirty years. If I guessed correctly, this girl should be a descendant of Qianni. There is absolutely no way she is Qianni."
Wen's granddaughter." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates!