Chapter 216: Is the Flying Dragon a Thing in the Pool?

"This place is also called shelter from the wind and rain?" Meng Qingzhi looked around, almost all the containers that could be used were empty, and the rainwater seeping down from the roof was ticking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Brother Qing, every time there is a strong wind here, the roof seems to be lifted; Every time it rains, no matter how small, it can penetrate the roof; In the summer, it was cool, but in the cold winter, I only felt that the wind was leaking in all directions, and the cold wind was swishing. Meng Zhao hurriedly complained to Meng Qingzhi, he saw that Meng Qingzhi must be a very capable big brother, and he would definitely be able to help a lot.

"How can this be done, I'll go out and find you a good place to live." Meng Qingzhi can't tolerate Mr. Meng living here, in Meng Qingzhi's heart, he has always regarded Mr. Meng as a father.

Without thinking too much, Meng Qingzhi carried a heavy bag of coils given by Tuoba Wanlie and strode out. He planned to buy a ready-made house so that Mr. Meng could move in as soon as possible.

"Qingzhi, no need, don't go, you just came back, I want to see you more." Mr. Meng hurriedly chased to the door, and because he ran too fast, these few steps made the weak Mr. Meng gasp.

"Mr. Meng, I have to go out and change into new clothes." Meng Qingzhi grinned and said a full reason.

Meng Qingzhi walked like a fly, looking at his broad back, Mr. Meng's eyes were full of relief.

"This kid has really grown up." Mr. Meng remembered that Meng Qingzhi had always been a sensible child when he was a child, and he didn't know what happened to Qingzhi after following the general Che for more than ten years.

"Mr. Meng, can I be as tall as Brother Evergreen in the future?" Meng Zhao was also looking at Meng Qingzhi's back, only thinking that he was a big brother who stood up to the sky and the earth, and admired him.

"If you practice with him more, you will naturally do it." Mr. Meng was relieved that the most successful thing in his life was to adopt two sensible children, but Mr. Meng also had times when he looked away.

"I will definitely practice hard with Brother Qingzhi, I want to be as powerful as him, and the hateful Mengzhou will never dare to bully us again." Meng Zhao has the chance to win, and Meng Zhou is definitely not Meng Qingzhi's opponent.

Meng Zhou is the disciple that Mr. Meng took away. is not considered Mr. Meng's apprentice, because Mengzhou has no respect for his superiors at all, and Mr. Meng has already driven him out of the hospital.

When Meng Zhou was kicked out of the hospital, he had no remorse at all, but it was exactly what he wanted, anyway, Mr. Meng's skills were almost learned, Meng Zhou simply set up his own door and worked against Mr. Meng, and the reason why their master and apprentice turned against each other was that Meng Zhou coveted beauty and fell in love with his master.

"Qingzhi will definitely spare no effort to teach you." Mr. Meng didn't say a word about Mengzhou, he only needed to have these two sensible children.

"Great, Mr. Meng, Brother Qing is back this time, will he stay and live with us?" Meng Zhao dreamed of having a big brother with strong martial arts, and since Mr. Meng told him that Meng Qingzhi followed a general, Meng Zhao began to look forward to when Meng Qingzhi would be able to return from school.

When Mr. Meng heard this, he was indifferent for a while, he continued to look in the direction of Meng Qingzhi's departure, his expression was a little sad, Meng Qingzhi's back had already disappeared in the haze of the rainy day.

"Is the dragon a thing in the pool?" After a long time, Mr. Meng shook his head, even if Meng Qingzhi was willing to stay, this place in Loess Village would not be able to keep Meng Qingzhi.

Meng Zhao squatted in front of the house, watching the drizzle, counting the ripples in the small puddles on the ground, sitting outside the house, he could see Meng Qingzhi's return for the first time.

Suddenly, several wide carriages slowly drove up, Meng Zhao raised his vigilance, stood up, walked into the house and closed the door.

The carriage came to a stop in front of the thatched house, and a few strong men walked down from the car, and walked straight to the thatched house, Meng Zhao in the house watched all this from the crack in the door, holding a sickle tightly in his hand, as long as the other party was not good, Meng Zhao would fight with them.

Those sturdy men knocked on the door, Meng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really a robber sent by Mengzhou, how could he knock on the door. Meng Zhao walked to the back of the counter, still holding the sickle in his hand, and acted on the opportunity.

Seeing that no one answered the knock on the door, the strong men pushed the door open, glanced at the small figure of Meng Zhao standing behind the counter, and then directly began to move things.

"What are you bandits doing, robbing things in broad daylight, not even letting go of these broken tables and chairs." Meng Zhao rushed out with a sickle, and waved it indiscriminately, the other party was simply too deceitful.

"Xiaozhao'er, it's me." Seeing this, Meng Qingzhi hurriedly walked into the room and grabbed Meng Zhao's arm.

"Brother Ao!" Meng Zhao only felt that his arm was controlled by a very powerful force, this huge force could not be resisted, he was not an opponent at all, and he didn't even have room to struggle, but Meng Zhao saw that the person who came was Meng Qingzhi, and suddenly the whole person almost went limp.

"Xiaozhao'er, why are you always surprised, do people often bully you?" Meng Qingzhi felt that something was wrong, and Meng Zhao's attitude towards him before was also to act without saying a word, very unfriendly, as if he was ready to resist desperately at any time.

Meng Zhao was indeed bullied and scared by the people of Mengzhou during this time, his face was full of grievances, and he stopped talking.

"I know, someone must be bullying you, but Mr. Meng won't let you say it, right?" Meng Qing saw the greasy smell at a glance.

When Meng Zhao heard this, he hurriedly nodded like garlic, but he obediently kept the secret, these were all guessed by Meng Qingzhi himself.

"Let's move to the big courtyard first, and then slowly pour out our grievances, don't worry, whoever dares to bully Mr. Meng is simply tired of being crooked." Meng Qingzhi's confident tone was full of courage, this time he went back to Loess Village, and he did it slowly one by one, so that Mr. Meng could live a stable and comfortable life.

Meng Qingzhi rolled up his sleeves and was about to do a big job, when he was suddenly hugged by Meng Zhao unwillingly, as if venting all the grievances in his heart, and happily wiped his snot and tears on Meng Qingzhi's newly bought shirt.

"Brother Ao!" Meng Zhao shouted deeply, at this moment, Meng Qingzhi was like a hero to him, and all difficulties would be solved.

"Eh, eh, good boy, good boy, come and do something." Meng Qingzhi casually perfunctory Meng Zhao's sensationalism, and then continued to direct the strong men to move things, "Xiao Zhao'er is right, don't want these tattered tables and chairs, just buy new ones." ā€

"Qingzhi, where are we going?" Mr. Meng sat in a steady carriage, but his mood was not stable at all, and he had ups and downs that could not be calmed down for a long time.

"I was quite satisfied with a house in the west of the city, so I bought it." Meng Qingzhi's tone was relaxed, buying a house in Loess Village was a breeze for him, but he couldn't stand the eager admiring gaze cast by Meng Zhao along the road.

Before walking to a compound, the carriage stopped, Meng Qingzhi turned over and dismounted, looking at his masterpiece with great satisfaction.