Chapter Forty-Seven: The Birthday Banquet Stirs Up
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Dare to climb the courtyard wall of the Xia family, the courage is commendable.
But it can leap over, relying on hard power.
"This kid...... Looking for death, right? ”
Seeing that Wei Wuji really rushed towards the courtyard wall, Xia Huo was also a little dumbfounded, and asked, "Eldest sister, did he turn over?" ”
Xia Bing's face was shocked, don't look at Wei Wuji's dirt and scum, just this leap is enough to prove that he is by no means ordinary.
"Ahh
But I heard Wei Wuji's screams, coming from the courtyard.
Xia Yue's face changed drastically, and she drilled under Xia Huo's armpit, rushed into the courtyard, and saw Wei Wuji lying upright on the ground, like a big king.
He was about to go over to check, but saw Wei Wuji standing up on his own.
Wei Wuji took out the two-pot wine bottle in his trouser pocket, and when he saw that it was not broken, he breathed a long sigh of relief, looked around, and said angrily: "Huafu, are you plotting against me?" ”
Hua Fu had been staying behind the walnut tree, and when he heard this, he poked his head out, glanced behind Wei Wuji, and said regretfully: "Boy, run for your life!" ”
Come in over the wall, do you really have to die?
Seeing Hua Fu retract his head, Wei Wuji wondered in his heart, looking at this posture, it doesn't look like it was plotted by Hua Fu, could it be that there is a ghost behind him?
When he turned around, there was a strange trace where he landed just now, leading to his feet, and then he looked down and saw that there was a small turtle lying on his back.
However, only the shell is intact, and the body has been trampled to the juice.
"This sucks!"
Xia Yue looked panicked when she saw the tragic death of the little turtle, and hurriedly said, "Wuji, run over the wall!" ”
Wei Wuji not only didn't run, but kicked the little turtle instead, and after confirming that it was a dead turtle, he said angrily: "Who put this dead turtle here, do you know that it is very dangerous, if you break my wine bottle, can you afford to pay for it?" ”
Fortunately, the monkey wine is fine, otherwise Wei Wuji would really have to work hard.
"Osmanthus, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Xia Huo entered the hospital, he saw the dead turtle at a glance, rushed over like a madman, picked up the dead turtle, and cried: "My good girl, you ...... How did you die? ”
This little turtle is called Osmanthus?
Wei Wuji saw Xia Yue's face, full of indignation, and knew in his heart that Xia Huo was not good like those villagers, and directly scolded Xia Yue for being a wild seed, so he rewarded Xia Yue's mother's name to the little turtle, and the effect was actually even more ruthless.
Little turtle, little turtle, I originally thought you died unjustly, but now it seems that you deserve it, who let you follow the wrong master.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Xia Huo reacted and glared at Wei Wuji fiercely, but this was her grandfather's birthday banquet, so it was not good to be rude directly.
At this moment, Xia Yue's heart is extremely happy, this little turtle Xia Huo has been raised for three years, and her feelings are deep, because her name is osmanthus, she also quarreled with Xia Huo, but it is useless, in the Xia family, strength proves status, not to mention that she is still a concubine, if it weren't for her grandfather to protect her, she would not be qualified to participate in this birthday banquet at all.
"Laughing fart!"
Finding that Xia Yue was actually snickering, Xia Huo's anger erupted again, and he yelled hysterically: "Your mother is dead, and you can still laugh?" ”
"Enough!"
The smile on Xia Zhongru's face instantly froze, and he slapped the table fiercely, and the ancient red sandalwood table in front of him scattered all over the place, and the incomparably terrifying coercion surged towards Xia Huo.
The summer fire ghost screamed and sat down on the ground, his face as white as paper, and cold sweat like rain.
This old man......
Wei Wuji shuddered and urinated.
The skinny old man smiled and said, "Lao Xia, child, it's inevitable to be noisy, why bother to be so angry, it's not worth it to be angry!" ”
Xia Zhongru smiled bitterly and sighed: "The family is unfortunate, let Lao Hua make you smile." ”
"Huo'er, this girl, the old man likes it more and more."
The skinny old man stroked his hair and smiled, and the deep meaning in his words made Xia Zhongru frown slightly.
A dignified-looking half-hundred uncle suddenly walked briskly from the side, first helped Xia Huo up, and slapped Xia Yue with a slap.
Tears welled up in Xia Yue's eyes, and she looked at the uncle with a desperate expression.
Damn, dare to hit Xia Yue in front of me?
Wei Wuji rushed over in one step and reached out to grab it, but the uncle flicked his wrist and easily avoided it.
Syllable!
The crisp slap sound was like a fan on Wei Wuji's heart.
Xia Yue was slapped and fell to the ground, covering half of her red and swollen face, enduring the severe pain, and didn't snort.
Wei Wuji was so distressed that he didn't think about it, his left fist was picked up, his right fist went straight out, his fists were like raindrops, and he smashed wildly.
What about people?
"You kid!"
The uncle stood three meters away, clasped his hands to his chest, and said coldly: "I discipline my daughter, and you dare to interfere?" ”
Wei Wuji was shocked, and said suspiciously, "You are Xia Yue's father?" Why doesn't it look like it? ”
"What did you say?"
The uncle was furious, clenched his fists, and was about to give Wei Wuji some color to see, but a large number of people walked in at the door.
Those people, Wei Wuji has really seen them, but in the TV news, the first, second and third leaders of the Golden Buddha Province all came to congratulate Xia Zhongru on his birthday, this formation is scary enough.
As soon as the politicians arrived, the birthday banquet was immediately opened.
In the birthday celebrations, gifts are also presented one by one.
The skinny old man's name is Hua Zhongfei, he is the head of the Hua family, and his status is still hidden above Xia Zhongru in Shenzhou Kingdom.
East China and Western Xia, the two have always been at odds, this time, Huazhong Fei came uninvited, but this was expected by Xia Zhongru.
Huazhongfei's birthday gift is a golden Buddha, exquisite workmanship, age, fly in the ointment is that there is no head.
This gift was put up, everyone was in an uproar, and the headless golden Buddha was sent at the birthday banquet, which was not very good.
"Hua Lao, are you cursing the old decay to cut off his head as soon as possible?"
Looking at the headless golden Buddha, Xia Zhongru's face was displeased, and his title to Hua Zhongfei also became an honorific title.
"Old Xia, don't get me wrong!"
Hua Zhongfei's eyes swept over everyone, and he said sadly: "The new black chicken on the red list should also come, right?" This headless golden Buddha was given to him by the old man, if the black chicken did not come, Lao Xia Lao handed it over. ”
Xia Zhongru frowned, and said coldly: "Doing this trick at the old birthday banquet, is this a declaration of war?" ”
"Whoever kills my grandson, what's the point of fighting?"
Huazhong Fei's eyes were like electricity, and he got up and hugged his fists, and said, "There will be a period later!" ”
Jinfo Provincial Committee. Secretary Su Hao immediately got up and said with a smile: "Hua Lao, go slowly!" ”
Hua Zhongfei shook his hand and left.
"Xia Lao Mo is angry."
Su Hao turned to Xia Zhongru and persuaded: "Hua Lao's favorite grandson died tragically in the reeds of the Golden River, Hua Lao was depressed, and it was natural for Hua Lao to be depressed. ”
"Deservedly a fart!"
Xia Zhongru was furious when he heard this, pointed to the door, and shouted: "Disappear immediately!" ”
These old guys are really harder to serve than the other!
Su Hao wiped his cold sweat, took the leadership team of the provincial party committee and provincial government, didn't take a sip of wine, and left in a gloomy manner.
Xia Zhongru's eyes were as cold as arrows, not angry and arrogant, and said, "Serve!" ”
"Xia Lao, this is my birthday gift for you!"
Seeing that everyone else was giving gifts, Wei Wuji couldn't sit still, and before the food was served, he quickly took out the two-pot wine bottle.
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