Chapter Twenty-Six: Run

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Looking at the backs of a few little buns leaving, Yu Er laughed wildly in his heart.

But just when the joy in his heart had begun to dilute the pain in his body, he suddenly saw a small figure appear at the door.

Evil little Lori!

The smile on Yu Er's face suddenly froze.

Xiangxiang looked at Yu Er with a pure smile, then took out a small handkerchief embroidered with small flowers from her arms, opened the handkerchief, and immediately revealed something white.

"Sugar?" Yu Er asked suspiciously after seeing things clearly, but Xiangxiang ignored him at all, and instead poured the sugar directly on Yu Er's body.

Yu Er didn't understand what Xiangxiang meant by this, but it didn't take long for a few ants to climb on him, and Yu Er finally knew how lacking Xiangxiang was in virtue.

Grandma, how did I offend you, you let me die and die!

Yu Er burst into tears.

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Xu Youran walked towards the back mountain with a few small buns, and the main entrance of the cottage at this time was lively like a boiling pot.

Xu Tai may not have been so stylish in his life, at the door of the cottage, he was wearing a silver helmet and silver armor, holding a spear, and riding on a horse with cold eyes, as if the gods had descended to earth.

Looking at the black and oppressive person at the door of the cottage, Liang Budiao felt that he was sad today, and he felt a little weak.

"Didn't you say that Rongcheng was too calm? Why did the little master of his family only come to our cottage for half a day, and he didn't send someone to negotiate before he transferred troops," Liang Budiao swallowed his spit and asked the military advisor next to him.

The military advisor's name is Lu Buzhong, and he doesn't know how his father gave him a name, so that his fate in this life is the same as his name, that is, he can't win the fame and repeatedly fail the exam.

Lu Buzhong is actually quite sad, he is nearly forty years old this year, when he was a child, everyone thought that Lu Buzhong was a prodigy, because he was a child when he was thirteen years old, and it was already a sensation in the local area at that time.

A local rich man married his beautiful daughter to him, and he married at the age of fifteen, which is the rhythm of a winner in life.

But his talent seems to have stopped at the age of thirteen, because in the next thirty years, he took countless exams, but he didn't even get a show.

When he was thirty-five years old, his daughter-in-law resolutely spat on him and went home with the dowry. He has no children and no daughters, no fame and no money, and his wife has also reconciled and divorced him, what is the meaning of such a life. Lu Buzhong decided to hang himself, so he took a hemp rope and ran to the mountains, and happened to meet Liang Budiao, who had robbed him back.

Liang Budiao, in line with the principle of not wasting, saw that Lu Buzhong was literate, so he brought him back, and when he became a military advisor in the cottage.

"Village master, I seem to have seen this person!" Lu Buzhong pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered, raised his voice and said, "I remember, this person should be the Xu Tai I told you before, the Xu Tai who was transferred to Rongcheng from the Fuguo Prince's family." ”

Lu Buzhong likes gossip, and he had this hobby when he didn't go up the mountain before. It's just that at that time, it was called broken and disliked, but now it is an advantage, and it is called good at discovering intelligence.

"Damn, why did you get him!" Liang Budiao felt his head hurt even more.

Liang Budiao couldn't think of any results, so he probed the probe, and the result was directly looked at by Xu Tai.

"Don't hide, it's useless to hide, where did you get my son" Xu Tai shouted coldly at Liang Budiao.

Liang Budiao has a black line, Nima, Lao Tzu tied back the son of Rongcheng who is too guarded, how did you become your son!

Liang Budiao wanted to scold Xu Tai for a sentence that his brain was in water, but after Liang Budiao looked at the regular army who was following Xu Tai in a row, he spun around as soon as the words came to his mouth and swallowed them back.

"General, who is your son-in-law?" Liang Budiao almost flattered and poked out half of his head and shouted.

Xu Tai snorted coldly, he took out the blood-stained clothes from his arms, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said to Liang Budian in a deep voice: "This clothes belong to my son, I picked it up at the bottom of your mountain, and the lord of Liang Zhai won't say that you haven't seen it!

Xu Tai paused when he said this, and said sharply in his voice like a thousand years of ice, "If my son is only not seriously injured, you can hand it over as soon as possible, Xu can still let you live a dog today, if it is me, me." Xu Tai could hardly say any more, he settled down and continued, "If my son has any three strengths and two shortcomings, I, Xu Tai, swear, will definitely wash your cottage with blood today, crush your bones and ashes, and pay for my son's life." ”

"The owner of the village, it seems that the children we brought back should have his son," Lu Buzhong shook the goose feather fan that he usually used to pretend to be forced vigorously, and said to Liang Budiao with a world-piercing expression.

"Nonsense, can't I think of it" Liang Budiao rolled his eyes.

"General, your son-in-law is fine, today I happened to meet a few young sons at the bottom of the mountain, because their clothes are dirty, so please go to the mountain to freshen up, and I was about to send someone to inform you, but I didn't expect you to come to pick it up in person! Liang Budiao shouted to Xu Tai.

Liang Budiao's words are true, but the problem is that his words seem to be too fake, who believes this kind of thing!

On the way to robbery, I met a few children, and saw that their clothes were dirty, so I brought them back to the cottage and entertained them with delicious food and drink!

Who believes it! Who believes such a false statement! Are you robbers, and this kind of thing is not in line with your character setting at all.

"What you said is true? Ran'er is really okay?" Although it is not credible, Xu Tai is still willing to believe Liang Budiao's words, because that means that Xu Youran is really fine.

"Really, indeed, it's true," Liang Budiao agreed. "If you don't believe me, I'll have someone bring Ling Gongzi here, and you'll know at a glance. ”

Liang Budiao thinks very well, but the reality is fickle, which makes you unguardable.

"Owner of the village, it's not good, those children have already run away!" a bandit who went to find Xu Youran panted and replied to Liang Budiao.

Liang Budiao was dumbfounded for a moment, how could a few children run away, the key is that it doesn't matter if they run away, how to solve the problem at the door of the cottage.

After a long time, he didn't see Xu Youran's figure, Xu Tai became more and more anxious, so he shouted at Liang Budiao, "Where is my son?"

"Hehehehehehe." Liang Bu laughed more ugly than crying, he tried to explain the current situation, but he made one of the saddest slips of the tongue in his life.

"Don't worry, the other son is gone."

Liang Budiao's absence means that Xu Youran can't find it, but Xu Tai understands it as another meaning, gone = dead.

"Don't talk nonsense, attack the cottage!" Xu Tai's silver teeth were about to be crushed, he swallowed the fishy sweetness used in his throat, and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.