437. VIP your uncle Gui Geng
"This is my aunt." The butler stepped forward and said.
A trace of satisfaction crossed Jing Wu's face, uncle, well, he is indeed the uncle of the Yao family.
"Uncle?"
Some businessmen were stunned when they heard this, the uncle of the Yao family? Isn't that ......
"Yes, today my young lady and my lord went to the city lord's mansion, and my aunt will entertain you." The housekeeper smiled, and when he saw the satisfaction on Jingwu's face, he knew that he was talking about a conversation.
All the merchants reacted, looked at Jingwu and smiled, their hearts full of disappointment.
Some merchant ladies turned pale when they heard this, and such a handsome man turned out to be the husband of Miss Yao's family, and they became jealous of Miss Yao, who had never met.
"If there is anything slacking off today, please Haihan." Keigo smiled lightly.
"No, no, it's a bit abrupt for us to visit today." Old Man Chen waved his hand with a big grin.
Jingwu usually doesn't like such occasions the most, but today he is extremely patient, because that sentence of uncle makes him feel better, and after today, see who dares to beat that little girl's crooked idea.
"What day is it?" Yao Jinhao came in from outside the door, and glanced at the people in the hall very strangely, but he didn't hear the eldest brother say that someone was visiting.
His gaze fell on Jingwu, who was on the main seat above, and his face suddenly distorted, he didn't treat himself as an outsider.
Everyone looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and wondered: "Young Master Jing, who is this?" ”
Yao Jinhao snorted at the middle-aged man who spoke.
Jing Wu stood up from the main seat, stretched out his white jade finger and pointed at Yao Jinhao to introduce to everyone: "This is my uncle." ”
"Forehead......" The middle-aged man was stunned.
Uncle?
This man looks like he is only twenty-two or three years old, and he is actually Jing Gongzi's uncle?
The men and women present stared at Yao Jinhao with their eyes when they heard this, they looked so young and were uncles.
"Little uncle, you take a seat." Keigo relinquished.
Yao Jinhao was not complacent about Jingwu's little uncle, but how did this second sentence sound like it changed.
"Jing Gongzi, your uncle is so young." The middle-aged man reacted and said.
Jingwu nodded and smiled, "Uncle is well maintained." ”
The middle-aged man knew that the Yao family's 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum millennium medicinal materials grabbed a handful, can it not be maintained every day.
"I don't know your uncle's Gui Geng this year?"
Keigo smiled slightly, but kept silent.
The middle-aged man saw that Jingwu was silent, and he didn't ask anymore, thinking that this man seemed to be young and must be very old.
Yao Jinhao's face darkened, and he waited viciously for Jingwu, how well is it maintained? He's only twenty-three!
"Little uncle, are you not feeling well?" Keigo asked.
Yao Jinhao's teeth creaked: "Jingwu! ”
"Little uncle, please speak."
"Don't call again." A little uncle, this sounds completely devoid of the previous excitement, but it makes people very angry!
"The little uncle is an elder, and Mr. Jing can't call him by his name."
Yao Jinhao suddenly became annoyed for some reason: "You shout again." ”
"Little uncle." Jing Wu called another sentence for face.
"Jingwu, I'm very good, you fight." Yao Jinhao was completely hairy.
When the housekeeper saw it, he secretly screamed in his heart and grabbed Yao Jinhao: "Third master, this ...... The guests are still there. ”
"Uh...... I have been bothering your house for a long time, and now it is not too early, so Chen will leave first. ”
"I suddenly remembered that there were still some things at home, so I waited to say goodbye first."
"Come back another day."
When the merchants saw that the situation was not right, where did they dare to stay, if something happened to them, the head of the Yao family and the young lady of the Yao family might come back and implicate them.
The hall was full of people and walked away in a blink of an eye.
"Damn Keigo, you really have you." Yao Jinhao broke the butler's hand, ran up and grabbed Jingwu's clothes.
Jingwu still smiled faintly, his eyes looked at the door: "Qingqing." ”
When Yao Jinhao heard this, he turned his head to look at the door, and saw the villain stroking his forehead and standing there helplessly, and angrily loosened Jingwu's clothes.
"Dead girl, I don't help when I see your little uncle being bullied."
Yao Qingqing shook his head and sighed and walked into the hall, glanced at Yao Jinhao, who was fried, and then said to Jingwu: "Anyway, this is also my little uncle." ”
"If he weren't your little uncle, I would have been so willing." Keigo is quite a straight way.
Yao Qingqing sighed again, the more he listened to it, the more he felt that it became tasteful, as long as the little uncle was stained with Jingwu's matter, he could blow up angrily.
"Little uncle, let's not be embarrassed because of this."
Yao Jinhao glared at her when she heard this: "The dead girl knows how to turn out with her elbow, and you will cry in the future." ”
"Okay, okay, little uncle, do you want me to help you beat him a few times?"
"Hmph, a few clicks." He snorted.
"What did the little uncle say?"
Yao Jinhao's eyes rolled and said, "Why does the little girl have to be this Jingwu, the little uncle will introduce you to a few ...... Ahem......"
Before he could finish his sentence, Keigo waved his hand, and he couldn't speak anymore.
"Hmm......" Yao Jinhao covered his neck with his hands and glared angrily at Jingwu.
Yao Qingqing looked at the sky, and said these things in front of Jing Wu, didn't he obviously hit the wall.
"Uncle Xiao talks too much." Jing Wu smiled slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Yao Qingqing's hand: "I just saw a flowing cloud pigeon flying towards your yard." ”
Yao Qingqing's eyes lit up when she heard this, presumably Yao Feng had sent the news.
"Let's go." Jingwu led Yao Qingqing and walked out.
"Hmm......" Yao Jinhao raised his foot to catch Jingwu, but he didn't take two steps before he froze in place.
Yao Qingqing glanced at him sympathetically, hey, she really can't control the affairs between the two of them.
Out of the hall, Yao Qingqing withdrew his hand and muttered, "You don't know my little uncle's temperament, so it's okay if you let him take advantage of him." ”
"I've known him for 11 years, and some habits are hard to break."
"You have been bullying my little uncle for eleven years, so he will not lose a piece of meat at once." She rolled her eyes.
Jingwu stopped her, leaned his head closer and lowered his voice a little: "I will be jealous of protecting your little uncle like this." ”
"Come less, I don't care anyway, if I see you bullying my little uncle again, you can do it yourself." She moved her shoulder and knocked his hand off.
"You're really willing to do it." Jingwu glanced at the back of his reddish hand and sighed: "Hey, what should I do, I'm really jealous." ”
"There's vinegar in the kitchen, do you want me to bring you a jar?"
"No one hurts or even vinegar, it's just that you really can't face your little uncle in the future." Keigo shook his head and sighed.
Yao Qingqing saw that his face was as bitter as an eggplant, and her tense little face couldn't help laughing, she really hadn't seen him sigh like this.