Chapter 65: The King Asked Me to Patrol the Mountains
Meng Yuan watched for a long time and didn't say anything.
Stuff is a good thing.
He sees things from the perspective of a professional! It's really a big killer.
But now is not the time to think about that thing.
Now it's time to settle the matter at hand.
He has to have a good relationship with these people and please the girl in front of him.
"Ahem, get ready! Let's go, go early and come back early, who knows if those people will survive until we find them. ”
Meng Yuan spoke.
Wang Peng winced.
Grandma's! It's about going to go now.
I couldn't help but glance at the old lady.
Muru pleaded.
I hope the old lady can have mercy on her son's sake.
It's a pity that the old lady didn't bother at all.
They were busy taking out dry food, steamed black flour dumplings from their aunts, as well as their own smoked jerky, and pickles, and then filled them with water with water bladders, which were ready.
There was no delay at all.
Wang Pengwang didn't want to go.
Pull the big brother aside.
"Big brother! I'm not going! You see I'm so bored, before I find them, I'm dead, big brother, otherwise, forget it, don't look for it, leave it to fate! Maybe they won't be able to hold on to it now, so don't let these officials suffer with them, in case someone dies! I can't bear it. ”
That righteous word.
The righteousness is awe-inspiring.
If it hadn't been for the one just now, maybe everyone would have been moved.
Tears flowed.
Right now?
Hum.
Wang Pengju felt disgusted when he looked at his younger brother.
Or are you human?
I didn't see the second child as virtuous before.
What a fucking bastard.
"Second child, why aren't you dead? I think you should die with them, there is no place for you here, if you don't get your daughter-in-law and children back, you don't come back, you just go with them, it can be regarded as a family reunion, and it will save them from dying. ”
A kind-hearted person like Wang Pengju can say this, and he is really angry.
Han Chengkui: They all looked disdainful.
Or is it an individual?
They all regretted it.
If I knew that Wang Pengwang was such a disgusting thing, it was better not to save it.
What a waste of food.
What the hell!
Meng Yuan: They have already packed up.
Gear up and go.
The clothes on his body are all Fanbang clothes that Mrs. Wang took out.
A down jacket, military boots, plus a cotton hat, a large scarf, and a backpack per person.
It's all dry food and water bladders, and the gloves aren't bad, plus the hoe in your hand!
It's quite bluffing to look at.
Wang Xiaoqing almost didn't die of happiness.
At first glance, I thought I was back in the modern era.
Meng Yuan looked at the smile on the corner of Wang Xiaoqing's mouth, like a blooming peony, enchanting and charming, swaying.
My heart jumped.
The qualifications of the red face and the troubled water.
Such a woman doesn't live long.
But this woman can live and die, and live white bones.
What if one day this woman came to the point where she wanted to live and die for herself, and live for herself?
Maybe it's really interesting.
Meng Yuan led people to carry Wang Pengwang and left.
Wang Pengwang cried and shouted, and almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
It attracted the disdainful eyes of countless people.
Mrs. Wang didn't have the face to look at it.
This is not her son.
I don't have such a bad son.
You must know that your son didn't blink an eye when he faced the knives of more than a dozen gangsters.
I just knocked down seven or eight.
If it weren't for protecting his daughter-in-law, he was finally slashed seventeen or eighteen times.
His own son could not die.
That's a hero.
But now...... Ay!
The old lady went away in a huff.
Wang Pengju and Wang Pengfei's faces burned in panic.
Shame on you.
It's really a shame for the ancestors of the Wang family.
This is definitely not their family's people.
Although their old Wang family is not a big family, they are also very stylish.
Their father was also a bit of a scholar back then, if it weren't for the middle of the family.
Will it be like this?
Now the second brother is embarrassed.
Han Chengkui and his family hid to the side and didn't dare to say anything.
The second son of the old Wang family's virtue.
If it was someone from his own Han family, his father Han Dazhi would definitely break his leg.
What the hell!
Now they don't speak, and they don't say anything, because they don't want the old Wang family to think that they are watching jokes.
Who doesn't have two unscrupulous descendants?
You can't blame the old lady and the two brothers of the Wang family.
Everyone pretended to be confused.
Wang Xiaoqing watched Meng Yuan and they left, and went back by themselves.
I was disturbed by Wang Pengwang today.
I didn't eat any fish.
Her grilled fish.
"Grandma! I am hungry! Let's eat. ”
Because of Wang Pengwang's interruption, no one ate anything.
The fish is still in the pot.
Mrs. Wang sighed.
"Okay, okay, cheer up, let's eat, eat, eat fish today, authentic Wang's grilled fish. The children are all up, the old Han family, eat. ”
The people live on food.
How can you do without eating!
Besides, it's worth skipping meals for such a thing!
Everyone immediately became lively.
The grilled fish in the pot is about to turn into a stew.
But it's just as delicious.
Grilled fish is naturally different from stewed fish.
Wang Xiaoqing hugged the big bowl and ate it.
Spicy, numb, fragrant.
It's just one word, delicious! Enjoyable! Refreshing!
It seems like a couple of words.
Anyway, everyone is happy to eat.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere came alive again.
Wang Peng was happy, looking at the old lady's eyebrows and eyes seemed to stretch.
They were relieved of their hearts.
I'm afraid that something will go wrong with the old lady's heart.
"Bao'er, come! Sing a song to everyone, just sing the song of the king and the little monster you sang that day! Sounds weird and nice. ”
This is to make the old lady happy.
Duobao is embarrassed.
Holding the bowl and shaking his head.
"Uncle, I don't sing, I haven't eaten yet."
It's rare for the little guy to be shy.
Wang Pengfei was happy and gave Duobao a slap that was neither light nor heavy.
"Don't pretend, I see that you're not happy, sing one quickly, and make your milk happy."
Everybody's thinking is the same.
Duobao glanced at Mrs. Wang, who was looking at him with a smile on her face.
Think about how good your grandmother is to him.
Put down the bowl.
Stand up.
"Then I'll sing!"
"Sing it!"
The big guys are happy to keep their mouths shut.
Duobao stood up in good shape and cleared his throat.
"The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, I'm a hard-working, not clingy little goblin, don't ask me where I'm from, don't ask me where I'm going, I want to pick the most beautiful flowers, dedicated to my ancestors, the king called me to patrol the mountains, I turn the world, beat my drums, beat my gongs, life is full of rhythm, the king called me to patrol the mountains, catch a monk to cook a meal."
The immature children's voice, with the rhythm of the strange rhythm, and the funny lyrics.
The big guys are in full bloom.
And the young brat whistling there.
Mrs. Wang was also overjoyed.
This is his granddaughter's favorite thing to hum while doing things.
Little Duobao is really rare to sing.