【Chapter 85】The young master is out of the horse

Yu Wan's house was too far away from the entrance of the village, and she didn't hear the movement on the other end, her ears were full of the sound of the Lantern Festival frying in the oil pot, but she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that there was someone outside the back door.

She paused to fiddle with the big chopsticks that fried the Lantern Festival, raised her head, and looked towards the back door.

The little bag swished and shrunk its head.

Yu Wan continued to blow up the Lantern Festival.

The little milk bag poked its head out again.

Yu Wan raised her head again!

The little milk bag retracts back into the little head again!

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows puzzled, and decisively felt that when she was thinking too much, there was a crisp sound outside the back door!

It was the third child who accidentally stepped on a branch of a tree.

The third child's small body stiffened!

Yu Wan frowned vigilantly: "Who?!" ”

The little milk bag sweat hair is fried!

Yu Wan put down her chopsticks, picked up the wooden stick, and was about to find out, but suddenly, Xiao Tiedan ran in on a rampage: "Sister, Sister is not good!" Something big is going on in the village! ”

Yu Wan's attention was successfully attracted by Xiao Tiedan, put down the wooden stick, grabbed him who almost hit the stove, and said, "How many times have I told you?" There's a fire in the stove house, don't babble. ”

"I, I, I...... I know! But I'm not in a hurry, am I? The little iron egg scratched his ears and said.

Yu Wan took out a handkerchief and wiped the mud on his face that he didn't know where to go: "If you are in a hurry, you can speak slowly." ”

Xiao Tie Dan was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "I, I, I...... I can't slow down! It's really burning eyebrows! ”

This kid has also learned to burn his eyebrows?

Why do children sound so joyful when they talk to adults?

Yu Wan wiped his face again and said, "Okay, you say, Sister listen." ”

"The people from Xinghua Village are here! They're going to dig up our village! ”

Xiao Tie Dan overheard those quarrels when he was playing with the children in the same village, and he didn't hear too much, but when they were added together, fools could piece together the truth.

I didn't expect that before the end of the year, I encountered such an uneasy thing.

Xiao Tiedan was in a hurry to inform Yu Wan, but he didn't hear the end, so he missed the matter of everyone discussing and asking Zhao Heng to come forward.

He was so anxious that he cried: "What should I do with my sister?" There are a lot of people coming to Xinghua Village! Is our village really going to be dug up? ”

"You stay at home, Sister go and take a look." Yu Wan turned off the fire in the stove and walked to the entrance of the village.

On the other side, the three little milk bags opened their little short legs and went back to the house with a sigh.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into Uncle Wan who was holding a pot of plant ash.

Uncle Wan cleaned up the house in a dark way, where did he expect that these three little things would suddenly pop out, he didn't brake for a while, he crashed, his hand shook, and the copper basin also turned over.

The ashes of the grass and trees fell with a clatter, and the small milk packets were poured all over the body.

The white and tender little milk bag instantly became a dirty bag that did not slip away.

The "dirty buns" opened their little mouths expressionlessly and spat out a mouthful of plant ash......

"Oops!" After realizing that he had fallen into a catastrophe, Uncle Wan was so shocked that his old heart almost stopped!

Who is he pouring badly, how did he pour these three little bastards?!

Uncle Wan was ready for the three of them to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, but the three of them didn't look at him, and walked past him with a staggering beat.

Uncle Wan with a confused face: "......"

I'm afraid he's not dreaming?

The three of them came to Yan Jiuchao without saying anything.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the three little cubs who seemed to crawl out of the mound, his temples jumped suddenly, and he said in disgust: "Don't come here!" ”

Just come here!

The three of them not only came over, but also stretched out their dirty little hands and grabbed Yan Jiuchao's hand...... Finger.

One person grabs one, and the size is just right.

Young Master Yan, who took the initiative to be held by his son for the first time, resisted the urge to throw his son into the barrel and rinse it a hundred times, and the corners of his lips hooked up an arc that seemed to be there or not.

The three of them pulled him out with all their might.

It's his son, pouting his little ass, and he knows what they're going to fart.

Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows for a long time, and said to Ying Liu, who was wiping the floor and vomiting blood, "Okay, don't wipe it yet, go and see what's going on outside." ”

Shadow Six is relieved!

Under the jealous and hateful eyes of Shadow Thirteen and Uncle Wan, they went triumphantly!

Ying Liu wanted to investigate slowly, but his strength didn't allow it, and after a while, he "probed" the ins and outs of the incident as it was.

"Young master, someone broke into the village and wanted to dig the river."

"I shouldn't have dug up this village, but the paperwork has come down, and I'm afraid the village won't be able to keep it."

"Young master, your future neighbor will no longer be Miss Yu, but a few fish in the river."

The little milk bags cried out!

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the little cubs with broken liver and intestines, and said slowly: "Let Zhu Xuannian roll over to this young master!" ”

Uncle Wan stumbled and almost fell!

Zhu Xuannian, Master Zhu, that is the dignified Ministry of Works, the official of the Sanpin Imperial Court, for such a little to let the family roll over, is it too much to kill chickens with a knife......

But soon, Uncle Wan thought of the fact that when his young master was sixteen years old, he had asked people to take the token of Yanwang's Mansion and rush eight hundred miles to summon Taifu from the capital to Yancheng.

"Young master, why are you in such a hurry to summon Wei Chen?" Taifu was out of breath, and there was something imminent.

How did Yan Jiuchao open a book of Fengyue words bought in the market, and asked with a serious face: "Oh, Taifu, how do you pronounce this word?" ”

Taifu: "......"

Taifu was so angry that he lay in bed for three whole months!

And when I was seventeen years old......

Eighteen, nineteenth, twenty...... There are so many that Uncle Wan can't count them, in short, if he doesn't do heaven and earth, he is not the young master of his family.

Uncle Wan took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to slap the little snake spirit, and said slowly: "This is easier said than done, why run so far?" Can the young master bear to let the little boy cry for so long? ”

The little milk bag nodded and nodded.

Uncle Wan sighed and said, "I look at this matter, the county order has been done." Well, I'll move this old bone and go find the county order. ”

"Do you want to take advantage of the opportunity to slip away and not mop the floor?" Shadow Thirteen said sharply.

Uncle Wan who was pierced in a second: "......"

Dark guard or something, it's so cute!

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