Singh?

Yue Qianqiu immediately thought of a familiar term. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Turning around and seeing the man standing outside the back door, still some distance away from him, he raised his eyes to look at the other party for a moment, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Who are you?" ”

But the middle-aged man became excited. Dressed in half-new clothes, he took a step further and asked eagerly, "Brother Xin, is that you?" ”

Sure that he had just misheard the word before, Yue Qianqiu glanced at the other party, and swept his eyes over the white-washed black cloth shoes, and then said calmly: "Speak human words." ”

The two servant women who were washing clothes by the well originally pricked up their ears to eavesdrop, and when they heard Yue Qianqiu's three words of "talking about people", they almost burst their stomachs with laughter, and almost fell off the stool one by one.

And the middle-aged man froze suddenly, and then hurriedly put on a sad face. He wiped his eyes, seemed to be wiping his tears, and crossed the threshold into the back door of Yuefu: "Jiu Gongzi, my surname is Ding, Ding Youcai, and I am your biological uncle." ”

Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but squint her eyes. The old lady just said in the outer study that his biological mother may be surnamed Ding, and in the past few days, someone has swooped up like a fly smelling fishy.

Is it so easy for outsiders to come in at the back door of the Yue family on weekdays?

"Ding Youcai? What's the use of having talent, it's better to call Ding Facai......" He was talking nonsense seriously, and when he saw that Ding Youcai was choked by himself, his face turned blue, so he asked curiously, "Also, what is my uncle?" ”

The two servant women finally couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud in unison. But after laughing, they saw Yue Qianqiu hook his hand at them, and hurriedly stood up, wiped his wet hands on his apron, and hurried over. But as soon as they arrived in front of Yue Qianqiu, they heard a jaw-dropping question.

"All I know is that I have grandpa, uncle, aunt, brother, sister and sister, and nephews and nieces. What is an uncle? ”

Everyone in this Yue Mansion knows that the fourth master does not know his whereabouts now, whether he is dead or alive, so naturally there is no so-called fourth wife, and the girl in the old lady's picture has already married again. Since there is no nominal adoptive mother, where did Yue Qianqiu get his uncle?

The two servants glanced at each other, and when they saw Yue Qianqiu winking at them, one of them smiled understandingly: "The ninth prince is right, you really don't have an uncle." ”

Yue Qianqiu was very satisfied with this servant's answer, and moved to her side very naturally, but blinked his eyes suspiciously and looked at Ding Youcai: "Since I don't have an uncle, who is he?" ”

Ding Youcai didn't expect that he would be squeezed into this scene by a child, his face was very ugly, and he said after a long time: "Ninth son, I am the brother of your biological mother, so I am really your uncle." My poor girl took the child to Beijing and went to me, who knew that she would get sick halfway......"

"What does your sister look like? Is it tall or short, fat or thin? What kind of clothes do you like to wear and what jewelry do you like to wear? Are the eyes big or small, willow eyebrows or string moon eyebrows, red phoenix eyes or double eyelids? ”

When this series of questions landed, the two servant women were completely stupid, and poor Ding Youcai's face was blue and white, and he was sluggish for a long time, and then he stumbled and said: "My sister is beautiful, medium in stature, not fat or thin, and her willow eyebrows are ......."

"Alright." Yue Qianqiu suddenly interrupted Ding Youcai's words, and then looked at the middle-aged man who came to the door to recognize his relatives with sympathetic eyes, and suddenly showed a smile, "Grandpa told me that the woman who may be my mother has a waist circumference of four feet, five big and three thick, eyebrows like a lying silkworm, a face like a full moon, and a very tall figure...... So, this uncle, you recognize the wrong person. ”

Facing Yue Qianqiu's incomparably sincere face, Ding Youcai's face turned pale. The next moment, he didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, took a deep breath, and suddenly stretched out his hand and threw himself towards Yue Qianqiu.

He expected that this fishing would definitely be caught, but Yue Qianqiu actually flashed behind a servant woman. His reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately slid and continued to chase Yue Qianqiu. However, he thought that the status of this ninth prince in Yuefu was embarrassing, and the two servant women would only act like one at most, but they immediately rolled up their sleeves and forced them up.

One of the servants, five big and three thick, stepped forward with an arrow, and unexpectedly pressed his shoulder with one hand, and suddenly tripped under his feet. And the other short servant woman was even more sturdy, and crashed directly into his arms.

Receiving such a double blow, he fell on his back in a hurry, and the two servants pressed on him one after another, and the three of them suddenly rolled on the ground.

The next moment, Ding Youcai heard a clear and sharp voice: "There are robbers!" Catch the robbers! ”

Scratch...... Bandit?

Ding Youcai saw that Yue Qianqiu was like an agile little rabbit, flying into the small door that led directly to the inner courtyard, followed closely, and the sound of catching robbers pierced the sky.

He was only stunned for a moment, and then his face immediately changed and he wanted to get up. However, the two servant women who pressed on him were too strong, and he pushed him twice, but he could not move, and could only watch as seven or eight sturdy servant women with sticks rushed out. In an instant, sticks rained down on him.

In another courtyard, which was only separated by a wall, Yue Qianqiu dragged the corner of a stout servant's clothes with one hand, and her face was calm and unwavering.

But when the imposing servant woman looked down at him, he immediately showed a lovely smile: "Aunt Zhao is really amazing." ”

"The Ninth Prince's mouth is powerful."

Aunt Zhao had a headache and was helpless. Since Yue Qianqiu's identity was accidentally leaked by the old lady, most of the subordinates either because of their respective masters, or because of envy, jealousy and hatred, have respected and stayed away from them, but for them, the women in Huanyi, who specialize in laundry, no matter which master in the house, is too far away.

Yue Qianqiu used to hang out here, and she would hang out with them with great interest, and she would bring some good tea and snacks, and a lot of broken silk leftovers were scattered.

Even if he is the leader, after being called by Yue Qianqiu and Aunt Zhao, he heard the little guy shouting so loudly to catch the robbers, can he still watch it?

"Nine Princes, it's not that I'm talkative, if you make such a fuss, others will talk about your life experience."

"Grandpa has said it, can you still not let others talk about it?" Yue Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, as if he was not interested in this person who claimed to be his uncle.

Only he himself knows that he is carrying it, but where is the old lady halfway to see a woman waiting to be killed, so he hugged other people's children and went home to raise them? The old man even stabbed his life experience to set people up!

In the evening, the old lady's sedan chair landed firmly at the second door, and when he bent down to get off the sedan chair, he was faced with the rigid face of the third old man.

He battled wits with his colleagues and subordinates for a day, and didn't want to go home and look at this face again, so he impatiently withdrew his entourage, and when he entered the second gate and walked a few steps, he asked without looking back: "What happened again?" ”

"Thousand Autumn ......"

As soon as he heard these two words, Old Lady Yue's face sank and said, "Who bullied him?" ”

Master Yue San couldn't help but be angry: "Dad, who doesn't know that you haven't spoiled your own grandson so much, who dares to bully him?" ”

"What, don't you feel happy? What you want to say is that I don't like my grandson so much, and I don't love my son so much, right? How old are you, jealous of a little kid! ”

What kind of jealousy, how do you use idioms, I'm not a woman!

The third master of Yue was so angry that he wanted to cry when his old man said this.

He didn't bother to talk about it anymore, and bluntly told the storm of catching robbers in the backyard, and then shut up, saving himself from opening his mouth and being scolded back by the old man.

Fortunately, this time the old man was silent for a while, and did not say anything unpleasant, but simply ordered: "Bring someone to Heming Xuan, and I will ask in person." ”

The Heming Xuan in the inner courtyard and the Youyuzhai in the outer courtyard are opposite, one is the old lady's usual living place, and the other is the place where the guests are entertained.

Aunt Zhao, including the women in Huanyi, had never been to such an important place in the house as Hemingxuan in their lives, and they were standing outside the door at this time, all of them hung their heads low.

And Ding Youcai, who had a blue nose and swollen face, knelt in the door, his clothes were torn into strips, and there was pain everywhere in his body, but he was more careful.

Only Yue Qianqiu seemed to be fine, and when the old lady Yue entered the door, he smiled and arched his hand and called grandpa, and directly rubbed the old position on the right hand.

Old lady Yue didn't look at the others, and asked Yue Qianqiu with a calm face: "Qianqiu, how many times have I told me not to run around, why don't you listen?" ”

"Who knew that there would be robbers in the house."

Yue Qianqiu lowered her head and muttered, and then glanced at the women in raccoon clothes outside the door.

He quickly explained what had happened, but he didn't mention that he had already mixed up with those women in raccoon clothes, and if something really happened, he was sure that he would call the most powerful women to help.

He didn't want others to help but got into trouble.

Ding Youcai, who was kneeling on the ground, found that the old lady's face was getting darker and darker, and hurriedly defended: "I'm not a robber, I'm really the uncle of the ninth prince......

Without waiting for Ding Youcai to finish speaking, Old Lady Yue said unhurriedly: "There are so many people coming in and out of the back door every day, and there are as few as seven or eight children playing as there are more than a dozen. Seeing that Qianqiu's clothes are not ostentatious, and no one calls him the ninth prince, he has never seen you before, how do you recognize him, and why do you think he is your nephew? ”

Seeing that Ding Youcai froze suddenly, Old Lady Yue smashed the handrail lightly and heavily, and said word by word: "Xiaoying, take my name card and send him to Yingtianfu Ya, and ask me!" ”

Ying Tianfu's official Song Qiying is one of his hardcore henchmen!

Ding Youcai's color suddenly changed, but he didn't have time to speak, a middle-aged man standing on the left hand side of the old man suddenly appeared in front of him, grabbed him by the collar with his left hand, and then hit him in the stomach with a heavy punch.

When this middle-aged man, who was called Xiaoying and was indeed like a ghost, dragged Ding Youcai, who was like a dead dog, out, that the old man glanced at the women in raccoon clothes: "Everyone who has the merit of catching thieves will be rewarded consistently." ”

Is this personally asked? This is not asked, it has already been decided, is it good!

The third old man of Yue has no henchmen to slander the old man's simplicity and rudeness, and he has no heart to understand those women in Huanyi who kowtow and thank him, he glanced at Yue Qianqiu, but what he saw was the scene of the little guy bowing his head and breaking his fingers.

He quickly waited for the old lady's statement: "Qianqiu, do you know that you are wrong? ”

Hearing that the old man's tone was not good, Yue Qianqiu raised his head and showed a sincere smile on his face: "I made a note, don't talk to strangers in the future." ”

As if he was afraid that this reflection would not be deep enough, he added: "Especially don't talk to strangers who come to recognize relatives." lest grandpa have to confront people every time. ”

The old lady Yue was suddenly angry. Dare he's just confronting a liar who came out of nowhere?

Little bunny, you dare to talk such nonsense!