Mr. Wen gently shook the paper fan and took a sip of tea, Mr. Chun drank a large gulp of wine and bamboo chopsticks, and the Zhu family and his wife stood behind them, trembling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Zhu Ju was still squatting in the corner with a dagger in his hand, he stared at the floating dust dancing in the sun, his face was full of awe and yearning.

The dust was quiet, and the fan stopped, Mr. Wen suddenly frowned, as if he thought of something, and said slowly: "The old lady takes care of the young master very much, and even does not hesitate to offend the king repeatedly, which seems to be a bit too much. ”

His faint words were exchanged for Mr. Chun's thunderous shout: "You old horseman, you are not a son of man!" ”

With a "snap", the wine jar in Mr. Chun's hand was heavily slammed on the ground, and the wine splashed everywhere.

Mr. Wen didn't think it was wrong, he calmly waved the folding fan in his hand, and his face did not show the slightest unhappiness, he couldn't understand the temperament of this old friend, and he didn't explain much, but started a different topic.

"Then there is a master next to Xu Zhi, I wonder if the Shadow Snake Guard can ensure that kid is safe?"

Mr. Chun picked up a small jar of light wine on the table again, drank it almost in one gulp, and then paused the empty jar on the table, but did not answer Mr. Wen's words, and said in a very blunt tone:

"Wu Laosan went to prison with a food box, although he is cowardly, he also has a bit of filial piety, he is my aunt's own nephew, and the old man has been helping him, a younger generation who is not angry, will it ......

As for the knife hand under Xu Zhi, he is barely a powerful character, and the dolls of the Shadow Snake Guard really have no opponent for him, but when did those little cubs stand in the bright spot? The work in the shadows, even if I am not careful, I am afraid that I will suffer a dark loss! ”

Mr. Wen paused slightly, and seemed to recognize Mr. Chun's confidence in the Shadow Snakes, and seemed to have more confidence in himself: "This kid has been making small moves with Wu Laosan all these years, and he thinks that no one knows, just by virtue of him, Wu Laosan can make these family things prosperous?" I don't believe it.

The little master has the grace of reinvention for him, and he will not suddenly let go of his dead hand.

What's more, I really passed on my skills to him, if he can still be killed by some subordinate means, the old man deserves to bury him even if he accompanies him! ”

"Wow", Mr. Chun kicked the wreckage of the broken table away, and responded in an unsurprising tone: "The green bag book is really in your old boy's hands!" ”

However, they still miscalculated Wu Laosan, miscalculated the determination of this cowardly old farmer who has no great ambitions all his life, just wants food and clothing and some spare money to mix in the casino at this moment, he didn't plan to get out of this cell alive, he came to die with Zhu Ding!

Although all his indications pointed to the boy as the murderer of the old aunt and grandmother, he believed what the boy said, just as he said to him a few years ago when the boy was not a showman and had an unstoppable snot: "I want you to live like a human being." ”

At that time, he believed, so he changed from a gambler who lost his fame and land to a famous Wu official today.

From the bottom of his heart, he is willing to believe every word of Zhu Ding, even if the scolded dog is bloody, even if Zhu Ding has never defended himself, just a simple sentence: "It's not me!" ”

It is as simple as saying it for granted, believing as a matter of course.

After the initial panic, when he saw that Zhu Ding was indifferent when he knew that the dish was poisonous, a glimmer of hope ignited in his eyes, one of the two best for him in the world had gone, and he was naturally afraid that this last one would also be wronged and killed by himself, this was his truest thought at the moment.

Wu Laosan whispered to Zhu Ding in a trembling voice with a crying voice: "Ding baby, you must not have anything to do." ”

In exchange, it was Zhu Ding's backblood with a black line, and Wu Laosan, who was over half a hundred years old, was in a trance for a while, and began to squat on the ground, crying like a baby who had made a big mistake.

Zhu Ding was a little sluggish and snuggled in the corner, in the end, he overestimated his physical fitness at the moment, after last night's soul toss, this was a little poison that was not worth mentioning, but it brought so much pain to himself, pretending to be cool really has to pay a painful price, and it really hurts!

Wu Laosan was very reluctant to cut the ingredients, the poison in that dish was enough to poison three cows, although he only tasted a bite, but the poison had spread rapidly in his body, this was by no means a poison that ordinary people could have.

Fortunately, in the past two years, Mr. Wen has always let him eat some strange things, and the anti-poison properties of his body have been very strong, if it weren't for the ability to exert his ability under the emotion last night, he has already suffered a very serious dark injury at this moment, and these medicinal properties may not even make him cough a few times.

But now, he is very painful, and he regrets his trust, knowing that this Wu Laosan, who has never been out of tune, is abnormal today, and it is clear that Wu Laosan's dead fish-like eyes are always aiming at the dish, but he still wants to see if this cowardly elder who has never been serious has the guts.

The result is wonderful, Wu Laosan's courage has become fat, Zhu Ding sprayed a mouthful of blood for detoxification, which affected last night's injury, and his whole body was hot and painful, this result is very good, so good that Zhu Ding didn't bother to scold Wu Laosan again, but listening to Wu Laosan's crying was a little pleasant, and his heart was a little warm.

However, Wu Laosan didn't plan to let Zhu Ding take a break, he was still going farther and farther on the road to death, he picked up the pot of wine again, with a momentum of sacrificing himself to accompany the funeral, holding his head high, with tears in his eyes, and water stains on his face.

A light sigh of hatred that iron cannot become steel, a stone that accurately landed on Wu Laosan's wrist, a crisp sound of a jade pot falling to the ground, and a free overflowing liquor flowed.

"Third uncle, do you dare not be so cowardly?"

It was almost evening, Wu Laosan had been away for two hours, he was hesitant but stubborn, because he could contribute to the "great cause of revenge" of his aunt and grandmother, and because he was already convinced that the murderer was not the child who allowed him to be reborn, so he was not as determined to die as he was when he came, but he was full of thoughts about the task given to him by Zhu Ding.

He never thought that he could really contribute, he never felt that he had such ability, but Zhu Ding said that he could do it, and he felt that he really could do it.

Wu Laosan is a person with very soft ears, so he was bewitched by the master in the town, and he wanted to fulfill the responsibility of his aunt and grandmother as the only direct junior in the world and kill Zhu Ding with his own hands.

But after a period of ignorance, he trusted Zhu Ding even more, it was this child who gave him a dignified life, from the bottom of his heart, he always felt that he should obey Zhu Ding, and the so-called horse head was nothing more than that.

In the past, he may have thought that Zhu Ding was a smart and demon-like baby, but in the future, the relationship between them will have nothing to do with age.

There was a sound of footsteps at the cell door, steady and regular, and the interval between steps was almost the same, indicating that this person was a person who cared about his demeanor and was very rigorous and meticulous, and there was only one such person in Zhu Ding's impression, that is, Mr. Wen, who was orderly and meticulous no matter what he did, so his brows furrowed slightly.

As Zhu Ding heard, Mr. Xixi, who is very straightforward and mellow, still maintains his demeanor as always, and appears in front of Zhu Ding energetically with the image of an old handsome guy.

He was empty-handed.

Zhu Ding is very unhappy now, very unhappy, this is not the person he wants to see, since the person he wants to see did not come, it means that the water in his home is much deeper and more complicated than what he sees and feels, and the series of things he wants to do next lack the help of his family, but it is an outsider in his eyes.

Therefore, Zhu Ding decided to do something he had to do, after all, he was really a child, and he was still a child.

"Is there humanity? Is there a bit of empathy? I'm still a kid! I'm still growing! I haven't eaten in a day! I'm getting hungry and sobbing! I want to eat! ”

After yelling a few words, Zhu Ding stopped paying attention to Mr. Wen, who was a little confused, turned around and put his back into the messy grass, and decisively hung Mr. Wen there.

As a result, the handsome old man with a good demeanor could no longer remain calm......

A few small dishes that are not very delicate, a small bowl of crystal rice, only enough for Zhu Ding to eat most of the full, and the taste is not very delicious, but Zhu Ding is very satisfied with eating, eating well, and his mood is naturally easy to be happy, so he decided to reluctantly ignore this handsome old guy whom he despises.

This meal was made by the aunt who had always been cold to Zhu Ding, and she had not been in the kitchen herself for many years.

Zhu Ding slowly sorted out the dishes and chopsticks, and put them into the lunch box one by one according to the original position, and then began to tidy up his appearance, although the placket of his body still had red blood stains, although this is a prison, although his current status is a death row prisoner, he still respectfully greeted Mr. Wen as a disciple as usual, as if the previous little rudeness did not exist at all.

A teacher for a day and a teacher for life, in the face of a gentleman who can teach and educate people with his heart, Zhu Ding will never be stingy with his courtesy, etiquette, and cannot be abolished.

Mr. Wen was not surprised, as if the two had made an appointment to suffer from selective amnesia together, and bowed slightly in return.

There was a brief silence in the cell, and Zhu Dingxun sat on the ground in exchange for a slight bow of satisfaction from Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen is a master who pays attention to etiquette, and the etiquette he teaches Zhu Ding is also the most orthodox ancient etiquette, and Zhu Ding's every move after the meal is the same as what he usually teaches, which makes him very pleased.

No matter what adversity you are in, never forgetting your own self-cultivation is an indispensable and important trait for an excellent person.

However, he still doesn't know Zhu Ding well enough, the reason why Zhu Ding does this naturally does not rule out his words and deeds on weekdays, but more importantly, he has a request for others, and he really can't grasp what kind of status he has in the other party's heart, which is just to add points to the impression.

If it weren't for that, he hated the posture of sitting, not only did it look like he was kneeling, but his legs and feet would be numb to the point that it wasn't his own after too long, what a sour taste.

Therefore, in order to make himself suffer less living crimes, he went straight to the point.

"I have asked the third uncle of the Wu family to help me do some things, but his energy is far from enough, so I need the help of the family, and it is not my uncle who came today, but Mr. You, so I know that the real person who can speak in the family is Mr., frankly, I was surprised, I originally thought that the two gentlemen were really just gentlemen, and they could be big and scary gentlemen."

Zhu Ding's frank words made Mr. Wen slightly stunned, a little surprised, a little surprised, a little confused, but he did not recognize Zhu Ding's words, nor did he refute it, but motioned to Zhu Ding to continue with his eyes.

"The performance of the two gentlemen on weekdays is naturally no different from that of ordinary gentlemen, but as I said before, the talents of the two gentlemen are far higher than the average Xixi.

To say unflatteringly, sir, even if you enter the court, you will not be inferior to Lord Hu Weiyong, and Mr. Chun's martial arts and strategy are probably not much better than General Xu who is the world's Megatron, right?

There are many people in the people, and I have never underestimated my uncle's ability, so although the arrival of the two gentlemen made me curious about the true identities of the two, but I didn't think much about it, but on a day like today, in a place like today, and if I asked the third uncle to bring to my uncle, it was you, sir, who came, so I guessed, or rather, that Mr. was the one who could decide whether to use my family's strength to help me, right? ”

Zhu Ding's evaluation of the two Xixi gentlemen is not high, this sounds like an idiot's babble at first glance, not to mention that these two nobles can be called the power of the government and the opposition, that is, they are compared to the general government, the prefect is first-class, unless it is arrogant to the marginless straw bag, otherwise everyone will scoff at these words, and then greet them on the surface, but they will definitely stay away from the person who said these words in the future, so as not to get into trouble.

Emperor Zhu started by rebellion, so he was extremely concerned about the people's speeches and movements, and the government has always been very strict in these aspects.

But Mr. Wen's eyes when he looked at the thirteen-year-old baby who was talking nonsense in the prison in front of him were getting brighter and brighter, and they could almost shine!