Three hundred and fortieth chapters eight years old
After coming out of the Zhou family, the Hou of Qingyang took Yun Qing's hand and muttered in a low voice, "Did Wang Jin do it on purpose? I don't think he has drunk much, so why is he so drunk that he can't walk?"
Yun Qingbo gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it was intentional. That little bastard is the same as Zhou Huaishan back then!"
The Marquis of Qingyang yelled, "Even if he has the same virtue as anyone, he has the same virtue as Wang Chengkai. How can he have the same virtue as Zhou Huaishan!"
Yun Qingbo shook his head, "I don't know, I just think that this kid is of the same virtue as Zhou Huaishan, maybe... I miss him."
In the last four words, Yun Qingbo said it very little. After drinking, he had a big tongue and a slutty mouth, which was vague.
But Xu Ningyuan, who was walking aside, heard it.
Xu Ningyuan looked at Yun Qing's uncle with a side face. Yun Qing's uncle was a little drunk, and he leaned against Qingyang Hou and was almost dragged away by Qingyang Hou.
"I said, you're so drunk, won't it feel good to go back in the carriage?"
Yun Qingbo shook his head, waved his hands with his teeth and claws, "No, I want to walk back, this is my last dignity!"
"Dignity is nothing! I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes. I know you such a bad pen!"
That's it, but the Queen Qingyang still fished Yun Qing's body up to prevent him from standing still and falling.
They are all older people and cannot withstand fall.
Marquis Lide was old and didn't drink much wine. His family sent someone to guard him early in the morning, but he was picked up as soon as he came out.
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple walked on the side of Xu Ningyuan and said to Xu Ningyuan: "You will follow us too?"
They plan to go to the Hou's house in Qingyang to renew the table.
Although the old monk does not stick to wine or meat, it does not affect his performance with a plate of peanuts.
Xu Ningyuan glanced at Yun Qingbo and Qingyang Hou, shook his head, "I won't go."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple smiled and said, "You said you? A serious person? Why should you get mixed up with us?"
Xu Ningyuan turned to look at him, "Are you serious too?"
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple touched his bald head? That way? It looked like a gangster touching his hair before a fight. He smiled and said, "I'm different? I'm the same as them before I became a monk."
Xu Ningyuan didn't say anything.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple slammed his shoulder.
"To be honest, why are you mingling with us? Before that? We didn't have a relationship with each other, I guess those two were confused, who would have thought that? The head coach of the Northwest Army actually talked nonsense with us on the same table."
Xu Ningyuan smiled.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple said, "I can't control what you want? But I also put ugly words in front of me. Although Zhou Huaishan is not our bastard, we have also covered it.
Don’t think you are the head coach of the Northwest Army? We are really afraid of you."
Xu Ningyuan turned to look at the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple, "I am so like a bad person?"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple nodded seriously? “Anyway, the motive is strange.”
Xu Ningyuan said, "Just think I am? You can invest in advance."
"invest?"
"Well, I've fallen in love with the boy Ping of the Old Zhou family!"
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple suddenly looked like a big gossip? He widened his eyes? He looked at Xu Ningyuan as if he was looking at a beast.
"Are you still human? Pingzi is only six years old, how can you do it! I..."
Xu Ningyuan immediately glared at him, "What are you saying? You are a monk. Read more scriptures to cleanse your soul. Made, what are you making Wang Jin's shit sour!"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple touched his bald head, "I'm so angry! Then what do you mean!"
Xu Ningyuan said: "Zhou Ping has good potential. I plan to train me and take over."
Now, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple was even more shocked, even more shocked than just now.
"Success? Six-year-old Hirako?"
"I will be eight years old in two years."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple...
Damn, I haven't heard of it, I can take over the war at the age of eight!
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple wanted to ask again, but Xu Ningyuan did not give him a chance. At the intersection ahead, Xu Ningyuan turned a corner.
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple touched his bald head and thought about Xu Ningyuan's words.
After thinking for a long time, I didn't understand it, and said to the two drunken ghosts next to me: "Does Xu Ningyuan have an old friend with the bastard?"
Uncle Yun Qing waved his arm and shouted: "What can we do? Our path is different. I'm just talking about us!"
However, the Marquis of Qingyang was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that Xu Ningyuan followed Ma next year."
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple was stunned.
"Ma next year? Who was in the Zhou family's military camp before?"
Qingyang Hou nodded, "Yes, right ginseng."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple suddenly remembered that it was rumored that Xu Ningyuan joined the army at the age of eight, but his starting point was several levels higher than others.
Eight years old...
The abbot of the Big Buddha Temple patted his bald head, and just now Xu Ningyuan said eight years old!
Needless to say, Ma's relationship with the Zhou family next year is basically the person who is born in the Zhou family and dies in the Zhou family. He is loyal to the Rongyang Marquis Mansion than to his own father and mother.
Those who have followed Ma next year should not be bad.
However, when something happened to Ma next year, why didn’t Xu Ningyuan come out to help?
Thinking of this, the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple felt a little depressed and painful.
Twenty years ago, even they couldn't help me, so Xu Ningyuan was even more powerless.
Too sudden!
Everything was too sudden!
The thunder suddenly happened to the clear sky. When everyone realized what had happened, everything was over!
Zhou Family.
Wang Jin lay drunk on Zhou Huaishan's bed, holding his newly bought bedclothes, "Brother Shan, try changing."
Zhou Huaishan stared at Wang Jin with a calm face, "Are you he doing it on purpose!"
Wang Jin grinned, "I just did it on purpose, I just wanted to stay, what's wrong!"
Zhou Huaishan raised his hand and slapped him in the head, "Why are you thicker than your father!"
Wang Jin said happily: "Are you very familiar with my father?"
Zhou Huaishan gritted his teeth and said nothing.
He couldn't say this. He was Zhou Huaishan, but not Rongyang Hou.
Wang Jin looked at Zhou Huaishan and suddenly screamed, "I miss my father so much!"
Zhou Huaishan said, "You still miss your father when you are so old, are you still wet the bed?"
"Then I wet the bed, will you change my diapers?"
Zhou Huaishan...
He looked at Wang Jin with disgust and said, "Go to sleep!"
Wang Jin lay down, "Brother Shan, what did that restaurant owner ask you for trouble at that time?"
Zhou Huaishan took a sip with the teacup, "Nothing."
Wang Jin said, "Brother Shan, I would like to remind you that although you are the boss's benefactor, not everyone in this world is grateful, and there are many people who are heartless."
Zhou Huaishan glanced at Wang Jin, "I understand, I'll sleep with you."
Wang Jin turned over and lay there, "Anyway, I think that boss is not a good thing. Don't go to him recently! Don't even go to his small restaurant."
Chapter completed!