Just as Helan Toshiyuki and Junko were talking, Wu Zhong also called Wu Ping into the room. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These years have passed, originally Helan Minzhi and they are always not in the house, and Wuzhong's father and son don't need **** to guard this empty house night and night. It's completely possible to move out and build a better house on your own. The ancients all had such an idea, with their own house and their own land, they can be regarded as starting a family. Leaving a family property to your children and grandchildren is considered a piece of your own inheritance.

If it were according to Wu Ping's intentions, the Helan family's house would be so well repaired, and he would definitely not be able to be so luxurious as a servant. But it's normal to have an ordinary rich man's house. But Wu Zhong has always insisted that the martial family is home, even if life is good now. The family is thriving day by day. I also have to keep this family business for my lord and my wife.

More than once, he told his son that he would not go anywhere, just in this house, guarding this family business. Even if you die, you have to die in the samurai's house.

If his father doesn't leave, if he leaves, will there be a place for him in this world? Wu Ping can see it clearly, and he is not an unfilial person. Although he is bold and greedy on weekdays, he has no feelings for the martial artist to tell the truth. But for Wu Zhong, he really respects it from the bottom of his heart. The house is in the original old mansion of the Wu family, and the furnishings in the yard have not changed much, just like the scene when Wu Zhong guarded the old mansion.

Wu Ping didn't think about any antiques, luxurious porcelain or something. Wu Zhong also likes these things, but he just likes them. Resolutely do not let it be placed in his own room, stubbornly believing that this is not a subordinate should have furnishings.

Nowadays, there is still a simple small kang table in the room, an earthen kang, which is unremarkable.

Wu Zhong sat on the kang with a calm face and did not speak. Wu Ping stood next to him, with low eyebrows and pleasing glances at Wu Zhong's face from time to time, wanting to say something, but he forcibly swallowed it several times. In the end, I couldn't help it.

"Dad, you always have to say something. You said you called me here, and I've been standing here for almost half an hour. You don't say a word, this young master just came here today, and I have to go to the kitchen to order the preparation of dinner. As he spoke, he looked up at Wu Zhong and found that he still ignored him.

Wu Ping was so anxious that he took two steps and moved back: "Dad, do you want me to leave without talking?" You will also pick up later, didn't the young master let us two have dinner together? Don't go with this scruffy beard. After finishing speaking, looking at Wu Zhong, he didn't seem to have the meaning to speak. Wu Ping raised his feet and was about to walk out.

As he stepped out of the door with one foot, Wu Zhong suddenly spoke. The voice was still very old, but Wu Ping suddenly felt that this sentence was a little bit unwilling for his father to say it, and he had a kind of courage.

"Go, go, if you dare to go out today, if you lose your head later, don't blame Dad, I don't care about you."

Sure enough, hearing this, Wu Ping couldn't move. His body stiffened, and he turned his head to look at Wu Zhong: "Dad, what did you say?" ”

"Smack"

As soon as Wu Ping turned around, as soon as the words fell, he saw a tea bowl dragged directly under Wu Zhong's hand. With a snap, the tea bowl shattered, and Wu Ping almost jumped up in fright. No matter how filial he is, he is also a little anxious at this time.

"Dad, you, what are you doing?"

"What? Why? You still ask me what I'm doing, I'm here to save your life again. Wu Zhongqi felt that this blood was pouring up his head. jumped down from the kang all of a sudden, rushed directly to Wu Ping, grabbed his chest, and gritted his teeth.

Being caught by Wu Zhong so suddenly, Wu Ping felt a little difficult to breathe. His face was also a little red: "Whew... Daddy, Daddy, Phew... If you have something to say, what are you doing all the time! ”

Wu Zhong's old eyes looked at his son fiercely, and he was stunned for a while, put down his hand hatefully, and sighed. He walked back to the kang again, bending over and looking a little rickety. It was as if the old man who could still suppress a middle-aged man was not him.

"Ping'er, you are my father and I pulled it up, what kind of person are you, can I not know, father? The young master is here, and you can't hold back the things you did. What kind of identity are we, we are the descendants of the martial arts. The young master gave us face and called me a loyal uncle. If you don't give us face, we're nothing. You, I couldn't be clearer, admit your mistake. ”

Wu Ping was stunned, staring at his father without saying a word. The teeth were clenched tightly, the fists were clenched, and the whole person seemed to fall into a stupor.

Wu Zhong sat on the kang and looked at his only son dejectedly. A look of disappointment gradually appeared in his eyes, but he was still unwilling. This is his only son, his only bloodline. What kind of person he is, Wu Zhong couldn't be clearer.

Playing a child is to be active and noisy. Never idle, honest time. is bold and careful, but he is too greedy. I originally thought that the martial arts family was over, and the master was gone, so what could he be greedy for if he was given such an empty house. But who would have thought that at this time, prices would rise again. The second lady of the year turned into a queen and really became a queen.

My son has become bigger and bigger over the years. Although Wu Zhong didn't know very well, how much money Wu Ping was greedy for and how much he did. But the house is getting better and better, the things you use are getting more and more expensive, and the son is getting more and more stylish. He sees it in his eyes and puts it in his heart.

But it's a big deal here, I can't beat it, and I can't listen to it. couldn't control him, so Wu Zhong let it go. I can only keep the loyalty of this pair of martial artists, and I hope that in the future, if it is really for the sake of his hard life, he can leave a way for him to work.

Seeing Helan Minzhi, Wu Zhong actually put his heart in his stomach. When he first saw this new little master, he knew that this person was not a ruthless person. And openly and secretly mentioned that if the attitude of admitting mistakes is good, there will be no problem.

As a result, now, his son is still holding on to that little thing and is reluctant to let go. Wu Zhong is anxious and angry, and he is very iron-clad with three points.

"Come, Ping'er, sit next to Daddy." Wu Zhong blinked, raised his hand and beckoned gently to Wu Ping, patted his side, and asked him to sit down.

Wu Ping also looked at his father, he didn't expect that his father didn't care about anything, he wasn't an old fool who couldn't see anything clearly. He just doesn't want to say it, and he won't listen to what he says.

Now that it's over, what can Wu Ping do? Stand corrected? He himself didn't know. (To be continued.) )