Hu Qiuying and An Ruyu stayed at Luo Juan's house for several days.
On the one hand, he is waiting for Cheng Yu's return, and on the other hand, he is familiar with the relationship and environment.
Song Tianxu and Shazhou Yi came here several times during this period, eager to discuss the next step with Junior Brother Cheng Yu.
Liu Chunlai and others made rapid progress in martial arts under An Ruyu's guidance.
While waiting, it will soon be the weekend again.
Hu Qiuying knew that her grandma Song Tianjiao had an uncle in the West, and she had always wanted to visit him. Since we were a family, we couldn't lose etiquette.
"Grandma, shouldn't I pay a visit to Grandpa and Grandma today?"
No matter how you say or sound these words, you will naturally think of a pair of gray-haired old people, swaying or trembling in the wind.
Maybe An Ruyu was the only one who said Shunzui.
"Can we change the title, Ms. Hu?" Song Tianjiao said that Hu Qiuying was very comfortable calling her "Ms." these days, "It's better to call the Taibao in and discuss it!"
Changing Hu Qiuying is easy, but the most difficult thing is An Ruyu.
"Okay, grandma!" Hu Qiuying called Song Tianjiao grandma, which was very smooth and felt friendly and natural.
Why is this happening? Was it infected by An Ruyu? Hu Qiuying herself couldn't explain clearly.
After a while, An Ruyu and Hu Qiuying stood in front of Song Tianjiao, listening to the young grandmother's instructions.
"Taibao, Ms. Hu!"
"Yes, grandma!"
Song Tianjiao frowned slightly and continued, "I will take you to see my uncle and aunt today. You must agree to one condition, otherwise you don't have to go."
Song Tianjiao put her hands behind her back and walked squarely in front of the two of them, "This condition is actually not difficult. I just have to change the name. I have already thought about what to call them."
"What's it called?"
An Ruyu and Hu Qiuying readily agreed to Grandma Song Tianjiao's conditions.
According to Song Tianjiao's wishes, when they arrived at the uncle's house, the two of them could be addressed like ordinary outsiders. It was just a courtesy visit to get to know each other.
Call Song Jikun Mr. Song or Boss Song, and call his wife Mrs. Song.
In addition, Song Tianjiao also specifically warned her not to call her grandma at her uncle's house.
A shrewd woman like Hu Qiuying also obeyed Song Tianjiao's words.
Because, every night these days, Hu Qiuying lay in An Ruyu's arms, forcing him to tell many legends about Cheng Yu and Song Tianjiao.
Therefore, she is now 100% loyal to this grandmother.
convince.
When the three of them arrived at Song's house, they saw Song Jikun defeated. Song Tianjiao screamed, uncle, and hurried over to help Song Jikun.
"Seeking death!" Song Tianjiao gritted her teeth and said bitterly, without even looking at Xu Huairen.
Chichichi---Chichichi-----------
Dozens of silver arrow shadows, like dozens of small silver snakes, instantly formed a dense silver network of light and struck Xu Huairen's front door.
Silver refining filled the sky, and it came instantly at the urging of Song Tianjiao's thoughts.
The joy of Xu Huairen's victory was still frozen on his face, his eyes were replaced by fear, and he shouted, "I can't afford to lose, no!"
Song Jikun's weak consciousness also noticed something strange, and he hurriedly stopped him, "Tianjiao!"
Danglanglang......
The sound of metal falling to the ground.
Under Xu Huairen's feet, there was a silver nine-section whip.
"Eh!" Whoosh - in a flash of light and shadow, the nine-section whip turned into a long silver-gray snake and penetrated into Song Tianjiao's waist.
After the danger passed, Xu Huairen came back from his fear and said, "Thank you, uncle, for your help!"
"Song Jikun, you can't afford to lose, so why are you still killing people to silence them? It's despicable and shameless!"
After Xu Huairen scolded Song Jikun, he then accused Song Tianjiao, "And you, Tianjiao's niece, we can be considered teachers and students at least. If we don't call you Uncle Xu, that's it. Uncle doesn't blame you either. Just don't ask about the indiscretion."
Take action, who will dare to marry you in the future..."
"Ahem - Tianjiao, uncle lost, please do me a favor!"
No unexpected incident happened, Song Jikun was relieved, his face turned red, he put aside his old face and asked Song Tianjiao for help.
After all, we have an appointment first, so we should fulfill the bet first and send the first two away before talking about anything else.
He helped Song Jikun sit down and said, "Uncle, it depends on what you said. If anything happens, you just tell me whether to ask for it or not!"
Song Jikun first made an appointment to compete with Xu Huairen.
Then he blushed and told dozens of things about Tang Sancai being confiscated by the police.
"Tianjiao, my uncle is incompetent. He really lost today. If you have any in your hand, take out two of them for you two to watch. Let them go early!"
After saying these words, Song Jikun lowered his head and coughed twice again, "Ahem..." His old age was evident and his fighting spirit was completely gone.
He didn't know that these words caused a small stir in the hearts of the two people present.
Xu Huairen felt a burst of joy in his heart, Zheng Weimin, just wait!
Hu Qiuying's heart brightened, they were indeed the same group.
Song Tianjiao hurriedly beat her uncle's back gently, "Uncle, don't worry, I have it, I have it!"
"Xu Huairen, Mr. Song did not lie or deceive anyone. There is indeed no more treasure in the house. I will lend my niece two pieces for the time being. Please take a look at them!"
Song Jikun said this sentence loudly with all his strength, then stopped talking and breathed heavily.
Song Tianjiao turned around and held out two porcelain bowls in her hands, which emitted a decent light.
"Here, take it and have a look!"
Taking the two porcelain bowls, Xu Huairen carefully handed one to his uncle. The two bowls were a pair.
The same pattern and color are divided into two parts, but apart from the different directions, there is no difference at all. Even the aura emanating from the porcelain bowl is surprisingly consistent.
Xu Huairen's eyes were shining with greed, and he couldn't put it down and praised, "Uncle, this is a good thing!"
Long Zaiye had the same expression, repeated what he said later, and answered him, "It's a good thing!"
The two quickly exchanged glances.
Xu Huairen turned around and faced Song Tianjiao, "Tianjiao's niece, Uncle Xu has an unkind request, should I tell it or not?"
"Say!" Song Tianjiao had a cold expression on her face.
Although he knew that this Xu Huairen was much worse than his son Xu Fei and couldn't hold in his fart, he still wanted him to let it out to see how bad it would stink.
"Tianjiao, you know my Xu Fei's feelings for you..."
"Are you finished?" Song Tianjiao interrupted Xu Huairen's nonsense in disgust, "Xu Huairen, I have something to talk about. My aunt has no time to listen to your useless talk. You go back and tell your son to stop it. If he dares to do anything nonsense again,
, I don’t mind killing him!”
"Look at you, my eldest niece, it's not good for a girl to live in a house where she is beaten and killed. She should..."
"Send off guests and bring them back!"
Song Tianjiao stretched out her hand coldly, preparing to take back the two porcelain bowls.
"This!" Xu Huairen hesitated for a moment, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Hey! Song Tianjiao, I just saw it with my uncle. Your two so-called treasures are fake! I can't give them to you now, I want to give them to experts.
Appraisal.”
"Xu Huairen, you!" Song Jikun almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Senior brother, we just agreed on a martial arts competition. The loser must admit that he lied. If you lied for the first time, can't you collude with your niece and cheat again?"
"Xu Huairen, you are a robber, a gangster, a scoundrel..." Song Jikun cursed loudly, thinking of the most vicious words he could think of in the world, and launched a verbal attack on Xu Huairen.
Everyone can see that Xu Huairen is confident, and this is what Ming robbed.