Chapter 7: Strict Parents

Chengdu Mansion.

The sun is setting, and the sky is dark.

The lights in the wind and rain building are bright red, and the inside and outside are peaceful.

Wind and rain millet sleep and wake up slowly. I found myself lying in a side room, hungry.

She saw that the lights were on outside, and the lively noise came from the hall, and then she remembered that her father had moved from Chang'an to Chengdu, and this was the first time that the third brother had returned to his new home in Fengyulou, so she got up and went over to look.

Wind and rain millet hungry belly flat, fists clenched tightly, angrily rushed to the hall. "Don't call me how to eat!"

In the hall, more than 20 people were playing fists, guessing wine, and eating happily. Suddenly hearing such a voice, they all raised their heads in surprise and looked at the wind and rain millet.

"This is our little sister, everyone will take care of her in the future." The wind and rain knife stood up and introduced.

"It turns out that you are Xiaomi, Xiaomi come to sit down, you are all from your own family, don't be polite." Everyone quickly gave up a seat and beckoned her to sit down.

"Where's Daddy and Mommy?" Wind and rain millet looked left and right, and saw that all the faces on the table were unfamiliar, not only a little dazed. She left home when she was five years old, and ten years have passed, everyone has changed a lot, and there is no memory in her head. And the people introduced to her by Brother Xiaodao's brother are all people who have only heard of it but don't know it. She felt as cramped and uneasy as a guest.

Wind and rain demons were romantic when they were young, and they also met a lot of women, so there are ten half-brothers and sisters of wind and rain millet. Only the wind and rain millet grew up in Chang'an with the devil since childhood, and the other brothers and sisters were sent out to practice martial arts when they were very young, and they didn't seem to be impressed, especially a few small ones who had not been born when she left, so they could only speculate according to their appearance and age.

"We killed someone today, and they went to Chengdu Mansion to have some connections."

It turned out that people in the rivers and lakes would all go out of the city if they wanted to fight, and if they killed people in the city, the government couldn't ignore it. If someone dies outside the city, make a good relationship in advance, and turn a blind eye. Today, Fengyulou did not expect to kill the people of the Shushui Gang, so the old lady hurried over to take care of it.

The old man sat in the middle, touching his long white beard, and everyone was busy pouring him wine and telling him stories.

He is a person of the grandfather's generation, and he doesn't know how long he has lived, and he has experienced the Sui and Tang dynasties. The devil didn't know what method Lu Dao used to find this old guy from where and sit in Chengdu.

This old guy is also very powerful, like a treasure chest in the rivers and lakes, he is clear about the tricks and routines of various sects, and he is even more precious about the gossip of various sects. Everyone listened with relish.

Fengyu Xiaomi saw everyone surrounding an old man, and no one greeted her for a while, so she could only pick a pair of dishes and chopsticks to eat next to her.

I only saw that more than a dozen pots on the table were all red in color, and under the chili peppers were chicken nuggets, pork, beef, pork offal and pig water and other meats. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, the wind and rain millet quietly picked up a piece of meat, and the chopsticks were red when they came out of the soup. Secretly put it in your mouth to taste, the entrance is full of fragrance, spicy and complete, it turns out that this is Sichuan cuisine!

The wind and rain millet was eating happily, his shoulders sank suddenly, and a big hand came over without knowing when. "Mi girl! How do you eat with your veil? "She almost fell out of half of the meat she ate.

Fengyu Mi raised his head and saw an uncle with a raw face looking at him with a smile, he had a big beard, his nose was red like a radish, his whole body was bubbling with wine, and his teeth were yellow when he smiled. He wore a gray robe and a wine gourd tied around his waist.

"Who are you?" Fengyu Mi hurriedly put the fat back in the bowl, and wiped it with her hand behind her back to maintain the image of a lady.

"Why don't you know me? I'm Uncle Ming, you rode on my head and grabbed my wine when you were a child, you little rabbit! As he spoke, he was about to pinch the face of the wind and rain millet with his hand, and he seemed to be very familiar.

"Nonsense, nonsense, you nonsense! I haven't even seen you. Wind and rain millet shouted in his mouth, and when he saw him touching his veil, he hurriedly covered it with his hand.

"What's wrong with your face? Let Uncle take a look. ”

"Don't give it!" The wind and rain millet stubbornly guarded the front door.

"Let's see, the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, has the wind and rain millet become more beautiful, haluha!"

Fengyu Mi hurriedly picked up a wine jug and stuffed it in front of him: "Uncle, you're drunk, drink more!" ”

"Look what's wrong, you can't be pretending to be our rice girl, right?" The uncle was angry, and when he was angry, the kind appearance just now was gone, and it was replaced by a yaksha face.

Everyone also noticed this, and watched the lively coaxing: "We don't know what Sister Xiaomi looks like, let everyone see it, maybe it's still a little beauty!" Some of them laughed maliciously.

Wind and rain millet buried her head between her fingers, "I won't show you, hum!" ”

"Why don't you dare to show it to others?"

At this time, everyone began to doubt the authenticity of this wind and rain millet. After a long silence, the uncle's eyes swept over.

"Girl, how do you tell everyone to believe that you are Xiaomi?"

"This ......!" Fengyu Xiaomi carefully covered her face and looked left and right, and when she saw the wind and rain knife sitting there, she was overjoyed: "Brother Xiaodao can testify." ”

"Knife, how do you know that she is Xiaomi?"

The wind and rain knife was bragging to people just now about how brave he was in Qingcheng Mountain, and he said it so wildly that he didn't notice what happened just now. Suddenly called, he turned around: "Uncle Ming, call me?" ”

"How do you know that she is wind and rain millet?" Uncle Ming repeated with a serious face.

"She has our family's tips!" The Wind and Rain Knife replied as a matter of course.

Hearing his brother's reminder, Fengyu Xiaomi took out the physical evidence from his arms and shook it in front of everyone. The embroidery on the bag is the style of their wind and rain family, and it clearly says the name of wind and rain millet.

Uncle Ming looked at the wind and rain knife and was aggressive: "How do you prove that this trick is hers?" What if she stole the bag and picked it up? He groaned for a moment: "What if Millet has already been killed?" ”

The wind and rain knife scratched his head in embarrassment and smiled: "This, that,...... I never thought about it. I thought she was our sister, so I brought her back. ”

Uncle Ming slapped the table and reprimanded the wind and rain knife: "As a member of our wind and rain family, why are you so careless, what if you get into a spy?" ”

The wind and rain knife seemed to be afraid of this uncle, and lowered his head and remained silent.

"Before things are figured out, lock this girl up and deal with it when the eldest brother comes back." Uncle Ming beckoned, "Come on, send the young lady back to the house." ”