"Well, well, what are you going to do? My cousin also said that those people are very vicious."
"Don't be afraid, my father is also fierce."
Huang Pizi nodded in agreement: "It is indeed fierce. I heard from my grandma that your father beat my second uncle to death when he was a child."
"..."
"But don't worry, their feud will not affect us, you are still my good friend." Huang Pizi said very seriously.
"...I will prepare some food for you tomorrow. Please be filial to your grandma so that she will not bear grudge against my father."
Huang Pizi lowered his head and thought: "My grandma is not easy to take care of."
"...What is your grandma's hobby?"
"My grandma loves to watch dances, but she has bad legs and feet. She hasn't been out for many years. If you can..."
Ye Qianning concealed her breath, leaving Luo Wen and the others behind in the dark, and followed quietly.
It was only a few minutes' walk from Yuehua Xiaozhu to the woodshed. Xiang Minghou walked for almost half an hour. By the time he reached the woodshed, he was out of breath and sweating on his forehead.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Were you beaten by your father too? Come, mother, take a look." Mrs. Xiang said and walked towards him.
The boy retreated.
Xiang Minghou didn't say anything, just looked at her.
Huang Pizi left, and Ye Qianning was squatting before she could get up, when she heard her father's door open, and she turned to look.
In the woodshed, Mrs. Xiang, with messy hair, was sitting next to Xiang Mingli. At this time, Xiang Mingli fell asleep, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Seeing this scene, his heart still skipped a beat.
If she invites a group of dancers to dance for an old hustler, she will scare a lot of people to death, or else she will be rumored to be a hustler.
"Boss, did you also make your father angry? Your father also locked you in the woodshed." The old lady choked and stood up.
"General." The boy on guard was surprised to see Xiang Minghou.
"I know, I know, I'll go now. Don't forget to prepare chickens for my cousin tomorrow and leave them in the same place."
"You all should step aside first."
Xiang Minghou was obviously slightly startled.
Mrs. Xiang opened her eyes sleepily, looked up and saw the person coming, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes: "Boss, you are the boss, come here, come to mother."
"It's okay, let's go down and walk farther." Xiang Minghou said.
"General, your body..."
"I can't." Ye Qianning refused.
"yes."
Be careful...
Xiang Minghou held the door and was silent for a while. It seemed that he took a lot of courage before pushing the door open.
Xiang Minghou held on to the door frame, put on a coat, and walked out. He was seriously injured. He was holding on to the wall with one hand and holding his abdomen with the other. He walked very slowly.
"It would be better if you speak more to my father. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. It will be easier for you in the house in the future." It's not a good thing to let Huang Pizi worry about him.
"Okay, then I'll go back and see if my grandma needs anything." Huang Pizi didn't force anyone to do anything.
Ye Qianning nodded. There are twenty chickens. It's a long way from here to the Prime Minister's Mansion. His cousin is capable of taking them back.
Xiang Minghou still didn't move, letting Mrs. Xiang hug him.
"Okay, okay, just give me a hug." Mrs. Xiang wrapped her arms around him and murmured: "I've grown up. I've grown up after not seeing you for a few days. Mom doesn't ask for anything, she just looks forward to you.
Get along with your brother."
The tip of Xiang Minghou's nose was sore. He wanted to raise his hand but put it down again. His lips trembled slightly: "Twenty-one years ago, the night my father died, I was pushed down the well..."
Mrs. Xiang was obviously startled when she hugged him.
