Chapter 450

After Xu was shocked, he was deeply afraid.

If Fubao didn't win, he would not be able to see her now. There is no one who knows better than him what robbing yundao is.

His mother was killed by the robbery.

Now, the robber's luck is on his daughter again!

I can't bear it!

However, it's a rat crossing the street now, and everyone shouts.

But even so, as long as the master of the road is still alive, and the saint of the road, as long as these two people still talk, the road will soon revive.

"Little sister, you are wronged!"

"Don't worry, we will take revenge for you!"

Mr. Xu spoke before Mr. Xu spoke.

It's not only Mr. Xu's fear, but also Mr. Xu's.

If something goes wrong with Fubao, he doesn't know what his family will look like. But he can be sure that his father and his mother must be heartbroken.

Rob the road!

The eldest princess!

We have a long way to go!

……

At the moment, Mr. Xu, holding Fubao in his arms, went back to huangpuma, and the party quickly entered the village.

At this time, a group of children who had fun at the entrance of the village found the group of people who came to the village.

Dabao and Erbao, who are playing happily in the dolls, only now find their grandfather back. Dabao naturally remembers Xu's father. When he saw his father coming back, he was so happy that he called to welcome him.

Mr. Xu happily picked up the treasure.

"Grandfather, uncle, where's my father?"

Er Bao stood there, looking around for Xu's figure.

No, however.

"Er Bao, your father is still behind. It will take a few days to come back. Go home with your grandfather!"

Master Xu put down Fubao and reached for ER Bao's hand.

Although Er Bao was wronged, he didn't cry.

Because Fubao has glared in his fierce eyes, and is inhumanely threatening xiaopenyou not to cry.

Cry, cry, cry, it's not a little cry bag!

Noticing the look in the eyes of her cruel little aunt, er Bao could only bear not to cry.

Waiting for the party to return to the alley of Xu's old house? Mrs. Xu and her family have been waiting there, while Guan Laoqi and his family members have also come.

And then there's settling in.

Both Daduo and zuoqiu are going to settle down in Lingshui village. The house has been selected and renovated.

Of course, the size of the house is a little smaller.

But this is not a matter. When the autumn harvest is over, just start a new house.

When it's settled, it's the reception.

This is what Guan Laoqi is determined to hold. When the banquet is held, some old people come.

Anshun County, a little dignified people, are rushed to come.

Not to mention Dai duo and Zuo Qiu, only master Xu himself is now Marquis Wu Cheng. This is a marquis.

Then there's Xu's second son, uncle Yongwu.

It's a pity that Xu Laoer is still supervising those people in Luofeng town to help rebuild the homes of the people in the town.

Zhao Bingji also came to the reception, and before the banquet started, he cleaned up the nephew of Mr. Xu. Although master Xu practiced the method of fetal rest, he still fell behind in the face of Zhao Bingju.

Mr. Xu, who has the advantage of age, still can't beat his little uncle.

It really depressed Mr. Xu.

In the first World War of huangtui, Mr. Xu felt that his strength was greatly improved. Thought he was already very strong? But just returned to Lingshui village? He was taught to be a man by his annoying little uncle.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

After Zhao bingjuan had cleaned up master Xu, he asked slowly.

"I didn't take care of my family!"

"There's a little brain, after all!"

Zhao looked at Mr. Xu with a grudge. "This time, I just want to teach you a lesson. If something like this happens again, I will directly discount your leg, so that you can't go anywhere! "

“……？！”

Mr. Xu looked at his little uncle in a dazed way. He knew that he didn't like him all the time. See, it's showing its true shape!

However, when you think about this incident, Mr. Xu is really scared.

"Besides, I'll take care of it. I don't know where I've gone. It's your business. You'll take care of it! "

With this conversation, Zhao bingjuan just left.

Xu's old man crumpled his back and changed his clothes.

There's no way. His clothes have been made into strips by master Zhao er."In charge of the family, how did you do that?"

Mrs. Xu was startled to see Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu said with a dry smile: "I was beaten by my uncle!"

"Why?"

"Nothing, just some things before!"

Mr. Xu sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his face. He looked at his daughter-in-law with a smile and said with a smile, "don't worry, it's OK. My little uncle is not happy. What's more, I let him go! "

"Old people, you have to let them go!"

"You see, I'm not touching my face at all!"

Mr. Xu didn't know that he was merciful by his little uncle. Otherwise, at the reception later, he will be the focus of the field.

After listening to Mr. Xu's explanation, Mrs. Xu was a little relieved, but she still complained a lot about Zhao Bingju.

"Master, how did you do this?"

When master Xu was changing his clothes, master Zhao ER was also changing his clothes. By the way, he asked Zhao Rui to take medicine for him.

Although Zhao Bingju has pressed master Xu to the ground to rub, the truth is that killing one thousand enemies will cost eight hundred. After a while, Zhao Bingzi's physical quality will be better than his.

"Cut the crap, hurry up and give me the medicine!"

Zhao Bingju was lying on his bed, and his body was bruised and swollen in many places, which all needed medicine.

Zhao Rui no longer asked questions, Ma liuer helped Zhao Bingxuan apply medicine and massage to promote blood circulation.

"Let someone boil water. I'll take a bath later!"

When Zhao Rui finished taking the medicine, Zhao Bingju said something.

Zhao Rui is completely stupid. He has just finished taking the medicine. The medicine has just begun to take effect. He will take a bath later. Isn't the medicine in vain?

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and give orders!"

"Oh, good!"

Zhao Rui is very puzzled.

But in the face of his own master, who was obviously a little bad tempered, he decided to be a quail first. If I ask too many questions and annoy my master, shouldn't it be my turn to be criticized?

Therefore, smart people do things without asking.