Chapter 239

Standing up, the second aunt who was trimming the bonsai with delicate small scissors was too indifferent. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Your aunt is also an understanding person, but her temperament is too soft, let's say, your father made such a big scene today, think about it, it should be more than just going out on business, right?" ”

"Mother's parents, it's really not that simple, my father is not going out this time, it's not a business trip at all, but to go to the embankment of Xu Town, which has been in disrepair for a long time, to live and die with the people of Xu Town." He Jinghui said with a bitter smile.

The second aunt's hands that were pruning the bonsai couldn't help but pause, and her face turned around in amazement. "Your father, what is he going to do?!" Even if it is allowed to blow in all directions on weekdays, my second aunt, who stands still, can't help but feel a little helpless at the moment.

"Daddy's temperament, mother, you don't know that the reason why the child didn't rest well yesterday is because he is thinking of countermeasures." He Jinghui sighed and explained.

"He's really, alas, ......" The second aunt couldn't help frowning after listening to He Jingxuan's words, and her face was embarrassed, and she was also very clear about He Zaixu's temper, which was typical of the kind that nine cows couldn't pull back.

"Mother, you don't have to worry too much, I have already thought of a solution, but I don't know if it will work, so I came here to discuss it with you." He Jinghui saw that the second aunt looked worried, and hurriedly said.

"Really? Tell me what kind of approach it is? The second aunt raised her eyebrows and asked He Jingxuan.

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“…… Mother, why are you looking at me like this? After He Jinghui said his own method, when he saw his mother's strange expression, he couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart. Could it be that the child's solution can't be done? ”

"It's not impossible, although there are some of these methods, some of them are not very authentic, but my mother thinks this method is really good, but my mother never thought that my son would become so smart."

Hearing this, He Jinghui's heart was relieved, and a trace of triumph couldn't help but appear on his face. "Of course, because my son and I are like you, of course I am smart."

"Okay, don't be a sycophant, since you have a way, let's do it quickly, alas, I hope this flood can come later......"

Hearing this, He Jinghui's heart couldn't help but tighten, yes, no one knows when the flood will come, in case something really happens to his father, then this family will be ......

After He Jinghui hurriedly said goodbye to his second aunt, he rushed towards Nianxiang Pavilion, and after grabbing Lin Wanghu for a secret conversation, Lin Wanghu patted his chest and assured He Jinghui that he would definitely be able to find a trustworthy person for He Jinghui in Xu Town.

Soon, He Jinghui rushed to Wu's mansion again to visit Wu Mei'er and Miss Wu, and naturally told her own way.

After Wu Mei'er heard He Jingxuan's method of driving away the last forty or so households in Xu Town, she couldn't help but be speechless for a while, and only nodded with a smile after a while. "Although this method may sound absurd, after thinking about it carefully, I feel that it is indeed an excellent solution."

"But now there is a big problem, where to find such a trustworthy person to play the Taoist priest." He Jinghui couldn't help but have a little more smile on his face when he saw that Wu Meier also agreed with his own method, but when he thought of the two biggest problems, He Jinghui's expression suddenly became extremely bitter.

Aqiu is so young, and he is stupid and cute, it is still possible for him to play the mud bodhisattva, and it is definitely good to let him perform the dancing god.

Seeing He Jinghui's sad appearance, Wu Mei'er felt a pain in her heart, and after adding tea to He Jinghui's teacup, she smiled softly: "Jinghui, you don't have to worry too much, since you just need a fake Taoist priest, then the little sister may be able to help with this......"

"Really?" He Jinghui looked at Wu Meier in surprise, and after seeing her bow gently, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, and in a fit of forgetfulness, she directly held Wu Meier's hand and thanked her.

How could Wu Mei'er expect He Jinghui to attack so suddenly, her fingers were caught by his hot big hand, the warm heat, and the rough touch of the palm made Wu Mei'er's heart beat faster, and Xia Fei's cheeks flew up.

He Jinghui spat and said words of gratitude for a long time, and finally noticed the strangeness of Wu Meier in front of her, at this moment, Wu Meier's cheeks were dizzy, her autumn eyes were rippling, and her soft and charming appearance was really heart-wrenching, and she directly stunned the righteous gentleman He on the spot.

Huang Li next to him snickered for a long time, but saw that He Jinghui was holding his own lady's slender hand and didn't mean to let go at all, and his own young lady's pretty face was already so red that she could almost boil eggs.

"Master He, how long are you going to shake my young lady's hand, it's almost an hour." In the end, Huang Li really felt that he had to stand up to break the ambiguous atmosphere, so he cleared his throat and whispered.

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry for that Mei'er, I'm too happy, I'm too excited, and I ask you not to be weird. He Jinghui couldn't help but feel hot, hmm...... It should be that Miss Mei'er's charm is too great, so that she has a little bit of that, so she took a deep breath and talked about him left and right.

Wu Meier, who was dizzy on her cheeks, only felt that her cheeks were so hot that her mind seemed a little unsober, and after a long time, she came back to her senses, with a pair of wonderful eyes, revealing a little sweetness over He Jingxuan's handsome face, then she glared at Huang Li, took a sip of the slightly cold tea in front of her, and then calmed down. "Why did Brother He say this, you and I are world friends, Uncle He has a situation, and my little sister naturally hopes that he will not have an accident......"

"No matter what, sister, you can help, such a great kindness, I He Jinghui should definitely remember it." He Jinghui said.

"Brother He, how many times have you been born and died in order to save me, and now Uncle He is in trouble, if you can contribute, the little sister is naturally too late to be happy, Brother He, you say this again, little sister, I am not happy......" The graceful and atmospheric Wu Meier rarely revealed the coquettish posture of her daughter's family, pursed her lips, and looked light and angry, and her stunning face looked more and more charming and moving.

He Jinghui was in a trance for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and scratched his head honestly. "Okay, it's my mistake, Mei'er, don't be angry, that fake Taoist priest, you have Lao Mei'er."

"Brother He, you go and get busy with you first, I will find someone in a while, and I will send him to look for you, I don't know where you will be in a while, Brother He?"

He Jinghui thought about it and told Wu Meier that she would rush back to Nianxiang Pavilion before dark, and agreed that after finding the fake Taoist, the fake Taoist priest would go to Nianxiang Pavilion to wait for He Jinghui, and He Jinghui said goodbye with a sigh of relief.

"Miss, where did the fake Taoist priest come from in our house?" After sending He Jinghui away, Huang Li blinked a pair of innocent eyes and asked Wu Mei'er.

"Since it's fake, it's naturally pretending to be a person, Huang Li, you help me go to the kitchen to see if the lotus seed soup I want to drink today is ready, and before going to the kitchen, call Wu Zhong over, I have something to explain to him......" Wu Meier couldn't help but smile, and gently pinched Huang Li's sharp nose.

"Okay, then I'll go and call Wu Zhong over." Huang Li nodded obediently and said.

Seeing Huang Li turn around and leave, Wu Mei'er thought of the idea that He Jinghui came up with to drive away those people in Xu Town, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but subconsciously rise, I am afraid that only he can think of such a solution, but although it seems to be a little damaged, it is the best way to solve it at present.

Soon, he was about forty years old, his appearance was extremely ordinary, and Wu Zhong, who couldn't be found in the crowd at all, bowed deeply after entering Wu Meier's boudoir. "Wu Zhong has seen Miss."

"Get up, there's one thing I need your help with." Wu Mei'er said bluntly to Wu Zhong. "You go and find some various things that the Taoist priest needs, disguise yourself as a Taoist priest, and go to the Nianxiang Pavilion to meet with He Gongzi, and he will explain how you do it......"

"Pretending to be a Taoist priest?" Wu Zhong couldn't help but raise his head a little confused, he was simply confused, what kind of plane was his young lady doing, so that his dignified secret agent actually pretended to be a Taoist priest, although he didn't pretend to be a Taoist priest, but ......

"What, have an opinion?" Wu Mei'er sat quietly on the couch, her eyes looking deeply at Wu Zhongdao, who was kneeling respectfully on the floor.

Wu Zhong's heart froze, and he quickly lowered his figure. "Subordinate...... The small ones don't dare, Miss don't worry, the small ones will do it. ”