Chapter 6 Family support

"If stealing his tomb can make him run out of the door in anger, then we're going to go now." Wu Xie looked at the black glasses and said seriously.

"I'm not going with you, if you don't have the right route to go there, you're going to die!" The dark glasses said with a palpitation.

"You know more than we do." Wu Xie looked at the black glasses and said deliberately.

"The affairs of the Huo family have spread on the road, and naturally the little third master knows a little bit about what he did." Dark Glasses pushed her glasses.

"I know you've known each other for a long time. Since you're willing to help me, I want to thank you for whatever reason. Wu Xie smiled and looked at the dark glasses and said.

"The little third master doesn't have to be polite, people die for money, birds die for food, and people use money to eliminate disasters for others." The reply of the black glasses philistine.

"Heh, he's really hard to get his money." Wu Xie said with a meaningful smile.

Next to him, Wang Fatzi and Xie Yuchen watched Wu Xie and the black glasses play dumb riddles, and they couldn't get the gist for a while.

"Naive, last time in the periphery of Banai, Guangxi, did you tell them about the person we met?" Wang Fatzi said.

Wu Xie glanced at Wang Fatzi, and knew in his heart that he didn't know whether to mention it at this time.

"Wu Xie, can't we trust each other yet?" Xie Yuchen looked at Wu Xie's expression and asked.

"Xiaohua, do you know that among the people of our generation in the Old Nine Sect, are there any people who are very close to me?" Wu Xie asked hesitantly.

"Probably not, right? After that incident happened back then, Lao Jiumen dispersed, and now there is no one who is in charge except for your Wu family, our Xie family, and the Huo family. Xie Yuchen said.

"The little brother is the last generation of Zhang Qiling, the head of the old nine doors is the Zhang family, the Wu family, the Xie family, and the Huo family are the four families, and the Chen family has not heard of a young master. That is to say, in addition to us, several other companies have been folded on the second generation, or there is no second generation. Wu Xie speculated.

"Wu Xie, what did you find?" Xie Yuchen asked anxiously.

"Ahem." Black Glasses coughed suddenly. Wu Xie glanced at Xie Yuchen with dark glasses, and the latter understood that they got up at the same time, and at this time, Wu's mother happened to come out of the kitchen with the freshly fried dishes.

"Mom, I'll help you." Wu Xie took the plate with great insight and placed it on the table.

"Auntie, I'll help you set the dishes." Wang Fatzi smiled flatteringly, he just smelled the fragrance and knew that the dishes made by Mother Wu were no worse than the dishes in the building outside the building.

The black glasses looked at Wu Xie and Wang Fatzi, and smiled meaningfully at their actions.

"Xiaohua, glasses, don't stand stupidly, hurry up and sit down, let's get ready to eat." Mother Wu said enthusiastically.

This meal is very rich, with fish, meat, color, and flavor. Wu Xie rarely went home for a meal, Wu's mother seemed very enthusiastic, after giving this dish was busy filling the rice for that, she didn't eat much after a meal, but she was very busy.

Wu Xie looked at his mother's enthusiastic posture and pouted slightly, always feeling that his own son was not as popular as these outsiders in front of her old man.

I don't know why my thoughts gradually drifted away, I don't know if the little brother will eat now, and what is hidden behind that door.

Wang Fatzi was stunned when he watched Wu Xie eat a meal, and his appearance was almost the same as that of the little brother, and his heart was sour.

Thinking about the thoughts and remembrances of the clouds these days, it seems that he is really not at the same level as him, and it is no wonder that in his half-life career as a fat man, he and his little brother are two brothers who are worthy of their lives, and now they are in the door where life and death are uncertain, hey, Wang Fatzi suddenly felt that he was also sentimental.

Xie Yuchen chewed and ate slowly, showing his good upbringing, he praised the deliciousness of the dishes from time to time, and expressed his love for this dish to Wu's mother, which won the favor of Wu's mother.

And Mother Wu didn't seem to notice the ghost on Wu Xie's side, and focused her attention on understanding Yuchen and Black Glasses, and worked hard to pick up vegetables for them.

The meal was easy and comfortable, but Wu Xie also knew that after leaving here, he would have to put on a mask, and he had to deal with the handicap.

What kind of person Wu Sanxing is, and how Xie Lian treats him, he is like Spiegel in his heart. But at the moment, the third uncle has to take care of the business of the handicap alone, even with the assistance of Xiaohua by his side, he is also uneasy in his heart, it seems that from the moment the stuffy oil bottle disappeared, his sense of security disappeared.

Knock knock. Mother Wu looked at Wu Xie in a thoughtful daze, and knocked on the table twice dissatisfied.

Wu Xie came to his senses, stood up with a flattering smile and said, "Mom, I'll help you wash the dishes." ”

"Eat a good meal first." Mother Wu said with a gloomy face.

Wu Xie suddenly realized, and then put away his careful thoughts and concentrated on eating.

Wang Fatzi sat opposite Wu Xie, at this time he couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw Wu's mother's face, after all, Wu's mother is also a person in the old nine sects, although she looks like 'not asking about the world', but the appearance of Wu Xie today is still carefully found by her to find some clues.

"Little evil, Zhizi Mo Ruomu, I just hope you are safe." Mother Wu said lightly, her eyes focused on Wu Xie's face, as if she hoped to find some reassuring expression on his face.

"Auntie, don't worry." Xie Yuchen said in time: "I will help Wu Xie." ”

"That's it, aunt, don't worry, Wu Xie is the brother of my fat man, if anyone can't get along with him, you have to see if my fat master agrees first!" Wang Fatzi said righteously.

"Don't worry, Wu Xie will not be in danger if he just takes over the Wu family's industry, he is just running a handicap, and it has nothing to do with the word danger." Black Glasses also interjected next to him.

"Little evil, I'm relieved to have you good friends. If you encounter something difficult, ask your second uncle's opinion. Wu's mother said uneasily.

"Got it, Mom." Wu Xie hurriedly responded.

After the meal, Wu Xie contracted all the work of washing the dishes, he stood in front of the pool, put water, poured dish soap and brushed in one go, and it seemed that he did not lose this skill of self-care because of this year's work.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Wu Xie wiped his hands on his apron and walked out, seeing that his mother had changed her serious expression before, and had already laughed with Wang Fatzi, he knew that his mother had agreed with his father in a certain way that he had taken over the third uncle's handicap, and immediately put his mind at ease.

Being able to get some kind of support from his family is very important for Wu Xie.