Chen Dasheng had no choice but to pour it for him again, "Uncle, do you think my sister can bring Xiaoyu back when she goes to Xiongjiazhai this time?"
"Well, Grandma Xiong will most likely refuse to do this. However, if your sister can't do it, then I will personally go out and snatch it back. Brother Chen's bloodline cannot be left outside. You have to recognize your ancestor and return to the clan!
"Nangong Mu said, drank another glass, grabbed the wine bottle, and poured himself a glass of wine without ceremony.
"You are really overbearing!" Chen Dasheng shook his head, "I originally thought Xiaoyu was your granddaughter, but I didn't expect it to be like this."
"My old man is very careful in his private life. Your kid's mischief almost cost me my life. Fortunately, I have a small profit to redress my grievances. Otherwise, I might even jump into the Yellow River to get rid of my grievances." Nangong
Mu Bai gave Chen Dasheng a blank look, and the resentment naturally showed in his words.
"Xiaoyu and Zixuan look so similar, it's only natural for me to think so!" Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said sarcastically.
Nangong Mu said, "Why don't you go to pick up Xiaoyu with them? If you, a master of martial arts like you, come forward, Grandma Xiong will definitely betray you!"
"Come on!" Chen Dasheng smiled bitterly, "It's not like you don't know that if I go there, won't I crash the car? Your granddaughter's temper won't cut me into pieces?"
Chen Xiaoli left for Xiongjiazhai yesterday, with the purpose of bringing Xiong Xiaoyu back to recognize his master and return to the clan. When Nangong Zixuan heard that he was going to pick up the girl who looked very similar to her, she was so excited that she wanted to go with her.
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In this way, Chen Dasheng, who was going to go, had no choice but not to go. After all, Han Ruoxue was in Xiongjiazhai, and she and Nangong Zixuan appeared together. I don’t know how to explain it. Once the gang is exposed, the physical pain will be considered
The best thing is that if there is a breakup, I won't be able to find a place to cry.
Therefore, Chen Dasheng only quietly reminded Chen Xiaoli, and then found an excuse, saying that he would stay with Nangong Mu, and asked Chen Xiaoli to take Nangong Zixuan to Xiongjiazhai. However, Chen Dasheng's heart is still hanging on, and he only hopes
Nangong Zixuan had better not meet Han Ruoxue. Even if they meet, don't mention anything about herself.
"It's your own fault!"
Nangong Mu dropped a word with disdain and was really speechless. He actually helped this kid hide it from his granddaughter. Am I still Nangong Mu?
"Hey, you should have left some for me. Why did you drink it alone?" In just a few words, Nangong Mu drank most of a bottle of Vulcan Brew, which made Chen Dasheng feel distressed.
, and immediately started fighting with Nangong Mu.
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"Brother Dasheng, it's not good!"
Just when the old man and the young man were drunk, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the door of the backyard. Then a figure rushed in from outside.
"Why are you panicking and being chased by wolves?" Nangong Mu raised his eyelids and looked at the panicked little girl in front of him. He suddenly felt unhappy, as if he was blaming Lu Qiaoer for disturbing his enjoyment of drinking.
The invisible majesty emanating from Nangong Mu made Lu Qiaoer feel a little scared, and her mind suddenly broke. Standing in front of Chen Dasheng, she forgot to speak for a moment.
"What's the matter, Qiao'er?" Chen Dasheng asked, but he was muttering in his heart. Could it be that there is some blind person looking for trouble?
After hearing this, Lu Qiaoer came back to her senses and said anxiously to Chen Dasheng, "Brother Dasheng, it's not good. There is a woman outside with a child, saying she is here to see her father."
"Looking for dad? Looking for dad? Why are you here with us?" Chen Dasheng's face was full of astonishment, and he turned to look at Nangong Mu, "Uncle, aren't they looking for you?"
"roll!"
Nangong Mu spat at Chen Dasheng. He was already a little dizzy as he was drunk, "Little girl, did she say who she was looking for?"
"Look for Brother Dasheng!" Facing Nangong Mu, Lu Qiaoer said timidly.
"Looking for me?" Chen Dasheng exclaimed, stood up suddenly, and patted his face, thinking that he was drunk, "Qiao'er, your joke is a bit too big!"
"Really, they said they were just looking for you. We don't have another Chen Dasheng here, right? That little girl is six or seven years old. She named you and said she was looking for you. How can I lie to you?" Lu Qiaoer looked serious.
The way.
"Okay, boy, you are six or seven years old. You, what have you done?" Nangong Mu had sobered up from the wine. At this time, he was like a crazed lion, with two eyes staring like bells.
Chen Dasheng, this kid actually has a daughter, and she is still six or seven years old. This news is simply too wild.
"Uh, calm down, calm down! There must be a misunderstanding."
Chen Dasheng was a little confused as to why he was a monk, but he was sure that he had never done anything like this. Six or seven years ago, he was still a cucumber egg who knew everything.
"Where is he?" Chen Dasheng asked Lu Qiaoer. Someone must be joking with him, but the joke didn't seem funny at all.
"It's right outside!" Lu Qiaoer pointed in the direction of the outer courtyard.
Without saying a word, Chen Dasheng walked directly towards the outer courtyard, and Nangong Mu also put away the wine bottle and followed him. This guy is really lawless. He just raises a woman outside, but he actually ran away with a daughter. If it is true,
, that really makes my lungs explode with anger.
"Brother Dasheng, when did you have a daughter? Why haven't I heard you say that the little girl looks a lot like you?" Lu Qiaoer said.
"Please, eldest sister, can you please stop causing trouble?" Chen Dasheng was speechless.
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For the past two days, the sister shop was closed and did not receive guests, so everyone in the shop was very quiet. In the main hall, when Chen Dasheng came out, several girls in the shop were having fun around a little girl with a ponytail.
"Big win dad!"
Along with a crisp voice, a small figure walked out from the crowd, rushed towards Chen Dasheng, and immediately hugged Chen Dasheng's legs.
"Uh, Xiaocao?"
Chen Dasheng was stunned. This little girl was none other than the goddaughter he had adopted a few days ago. When he glanced at the crowd, Chen Dasheng spotted Qin Shuang, looking at him with a smile on his face.
"Okay, boy, tell me, what's going on?" When Nangong Mu saw this little girl acting so intimate with Chen Dasheng, he immediately had the tendency to get angry. If he was still suspicious just now,
Now this situation is enough to prove something.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
Chen Dasheng smiled coquettishly, quickly picked up Xiaocao, turned to Nangong Mu and said, "Her name is Xiaocao, she is my goddaughter!"
"Uh... goddaughter?" The expression on Nangong Mu's face suddenly froze, and the result was obviously beyond his expectation.
At this time, Qin Shuang walked over with a smile on her face. Chen Dasheng looked at her speechlessly, "Sister Shuang, your joke is a bit too big!"
"I didn't come up with this idea!" Qin Shuang chuckled, her eyes falling on Xiaocao, obviously shifting all the responsibility to this half-year-old child.
Chen Dasheng introduced Nangong Mu, and then the misunderstanding was settled. Nangong Mu patted his groggy forehead and said angrily, "I'm just saying, how dare you, a kid like you, to be so bold?"
What a big kid!"
"Don't tell me yet, if I want to, it's not impossible!" Chen Dasheng half-joked, pointed at Nangong Mu, and said to Xiaocao in his arms, "Xiaocao, have you seen this old man? If you want to scream, scream
What's coming?"
"Uncle!" Nangong Mu's eyes widened. He was so old, he couldn't even figure out his seniority.
"Yes, yes, call me great uncle!" Chen Dasheng nodded repeatedly.
"Great uncle!"
Xiaocao looked at Nangong Mu. The white-bearded old man seemed to have a bad temper. He called out shyly. Without waiting for Nangong Mu's reaction, he asked Chen Dasheng again, "Dad Dasheng, Ruoxue"
Where is mom?"
"Well!"
Chen Dasheng paused for a moment, then turned to look at Nangong Mu. The expression on the old man's face was already a little unnatural, and he quickly said, "Ruoxue's mother has gone away, and it will take a long time to come back. Xiaocao, why did you come without notifying me in advance?"
Woolen cloth?"
Xiaocao poked his index fingers together and whispered, "Mom lost the phone number you left. I only know you live here!"
