Chapter 58 Fat Sheep to the Slaughter 20

Yan Huzi lost his mother since he was a child, Chun Niang is like half a mother, for this sister, Yan Huzi seems to be a little afraid, although he muttered unconvinced: "Who said to take it, I'm just curious to take a look, it's all about to make a fuss...", but his hand didn't dare to stretch it out, just looked at the Mongolian short knife with exquisite leather sheath, copper nails inlaid at the head and tail, and the whole body was new, and the yellow light was scattered, and the saliva was almost about to flow out.

"And you, don't give these things to Huzi in the future, and next time I'll see it, don't blame me for turning my face with you." As soon as she finished counting her younger brother, Chun Niang turned her head and raised her eyebrows at Xu Sandao again, leaving no room for speech. Only then did a beautiful woman who had just confused all beings reveal another face that turned her face domineeringly. Xu Sandao couldn't help nodding, and quickly took the short knife from Chun Niang's hand and put it in his arms: "Yes, it's all my fault, junior sister, don't be angry, I won't have this in the future." ”

"Third brother, I just got a good cricket king, can you help me go and palm my eyes?" Yan Huzi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly changed the topic, and pulled Xu Sandao to drag him to his room, but Xu Sandao did not refuse, and followed him out of the flower hall with a smile.

It wasn't until the figures of these two disappeared that Yan Xingji snorted at Chun Niang: "When did you start learning to climb the root of the window?" ”

Chun Niang was not vague, and began to bombard her father directly: "I'm not uncommon to listen to your verbal battles, I just happened to be passing by, Dad, I didn't say you, you are now forcing Xu San to hand over the territory and the casino, that is not equivalent to asking for his life, you don't know the temperament of your apprentice?" I told you not to accept him, don't accept him, and now you regret it, right? The relationship between you and Lao Jin has just been peaceful for a few years, and thanks to Xu San, you have to pinch this pair of enemies. ”

Yan Xingji raised the teapot and took a slow sip of tea: "You are a girl, what do you know?" Back then, I just took a fancy to Xu San's temperament to accept him, so many years, Lao Jin's territory is his family is dominant, the Cao Gang is a needle can not be penetrated, the water can not be splashed in, it is with a desperate San Lang, there is more money, you are not a family do not know the price of firewood and rice, now we are not the Cao Gang is not as good as before, the livelihood is becoming more and more difficult, tired to help one, and those Wang Gang is not comparable at all, these brothers under their hands have no income, how can they see it firmly and keep it? If it weren't for the entry of Xu San Casino, where would my father go to fill this hole? ”

"Since that's the case, why did you still let Xu San get on the boat?" Chunniang asked.

Yan Xingji squinted at the one-eyed eye and said meaningfully: "Originally, I was thinking about opening a casino, big or small, small and small, a long stream, and I also gave Lao Jin a share, everyone was safe and sound, a group of harmony, but it shouldn't be, I blame Xu San for having such a flower factory, and the silver flows in every day, this business is too big, so big that it will be broken up in the Cao Gang, and it is big enough to make Lao Jin and our Cao Gang completely turn their faces, but he has not been able to find a suitable pretext to write a war book, now it's okay, Xu San gave him this opportunity. ”

"Dad, is it really that serious?" Chun Niang rarely saw her father with such a solemn expression, Yan Xingji, who had been rolling in the rivers and lakes for most of his life, could be said to have suffered a lot of troubles, had eaten the sea he had seen, and had a temperament that had been grinded out several times in the ghost gate, almost as stable as a rock, but today's calm face, but the words of the huge current surging below made Chun Niang secretly frightened.

Yan Xingji snorted: "This flower factory is the mercury that was thrown into the hot oil pot, and the people standing next to it don't splash hot oil spots, don't think you can get out....." Speaking of this, he suddenly changed the conversation and asked Chunniang very abruptly: "I heard that the person who came up with the idea of running this flower factory is called Zhang Simao, and he is very close to you?" ”

Chunniang was caught off guard by this sentence, and suddenly her face flushed, flashed, and said with shame and anger: "Dad, who are you listening to chew the root of your tongue?" ”

Unexpectedly, Yan Xingji and Chun Niang's thoughts were not on the same channel at all, he touched the stubble on his hand, and his thinking jumped instantly: "This little guy is not simple, I want to meet him." ”

Chun Niang knew that she had made a mistake next door, and then deliberately said in disguise: "It's just a hairy boy, slippery like a loach, why do you want to see him?" ”

Yan Xingji didn't seem to notice his daughter's expression, and said with a solemn face: "Only one move will make the rivers and lakes and mountains and mountains and rain in the mouth of the mouth want to come and fill the building, how can this vision and the old spicy be slippery These two words can be said clearly and clearly, the master is like a chess, whoever occupies the chess eye, who can go to the poor place of the water, and watch when the clouds rise." So this Zhang Simao is not simple, he became a master of this way at a young age, and there is no trace of the antelope hanging horns, I really want to see if he is unintentional to insert willows, or is he scheming. ”

Simao looked at Chun Niang, who smiled like a flower, and her heart was furious: "Sister Chun Niang, did you get up early and pick up the gold ingot?" Where did you pick it up? Tomorrow, I'll get up early and pick it up again with you! ”

Chunniang glanced at him: "I didn't pick up the gold ingots, but I stepped on a pile of shit."

"Really?" Simao looked surprised: "How do you know it's shit?"

"I don't know if I stepped on it......" As soon as she said half of the words, Chun Niang woke up, knowing that she almost let Simao go into the ditch again, stretched out her slender jade hand like spring onions, pinched Simao's arm fiercely, twisted it heavily, and still had a smile in her eyes: "That shit is a virtue with you, I recognize it when I look at you."

Simao gasped and said with a smile: "Then I have to stay away from my sister, don't smoke you."

Chun Niang finally added three points of force to her hand, and then let go of her hand hatefully: "Phew, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth."

Simao rubbed her bruised arm and looked at Chunniang with a smile: "My sister brought me here early in the morning, wouldn't she want to hear jokes?"

Chunniang picked up a cup of green and clear Maojian tea in front of her, slightly opened her lips, took a sip, gently rested it on the table, and snorted: "I guessed half right, this time I will talk about it, you will listen."

Simao's throat was smoking, he took the teacup in front of Chun Niang, drank it in one sip, and then slammed his hand back to his original position, wiping the corners of his mouth: "Say it, I'll listen!"

Chunniang couldn't help but pinch him again with disgust: "Be dead, drink my cup......."

Simao's face was full of inexplicability, and he said while hiding: "Just a cup of tea, a cup, don't you use your cup to drink?"

Chunniang looked at the reddish lip prints that still remained on the rim of the cup, and then looked at Simao who looked innocent, and took a sip: "You deserve to die of thirst." Having said that, Chun Niang still stood up and took out a set of tea sets from the cabinet, a color of the beam pot and the purple sand cup, the decoration is clumsy, it is an allusion to Panasonic asking the boy, a few strokes are extremely expressive and full of ancient style, looking at the extraordinary product, and the cup color rhyme used by Chun Niang just now is a set, obviously her own tea set.