Mo Xiaodie didn't feel any difference, thinking of the stupid big man, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "It's true that the two children were scared, look at his overly honest appearance, I just wonder if he might be in charge of a good team." ”

She has a sense of intimacy with the group of head hunters, so she can't help but be picky about the Yang team leader, the team leader is at least equivalent to the position of the captain, or the capital, can he do the job of the captain?

It can be said that if Yang Lei was not the team leader, Mo Xiaodie would not be so critical of him.

Yuan Hongjie never expected to get such a disgusting answer, and stayed for a long time before he shook his head with a wry smile, "Ziyi, the entire Xiangyang City, you dare to evaluate this Yang Bantou like this." ”

Mo Xiaodie was stunned for a moment, and looked at Yuan Hongjie puzzled, isn't he just a team leader, he is related to the safety of the people's net worth, and no one is allowed to question it?

Yuan Hongjie said with a smile: "Do you know that this Yang Bantou Yang Lei, but the old man of the Guozi Supervisor Yang Sacrificial Wine, the uncle of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, is that he has done a hundred things badly, and most of the people next to him dare not say anything."

What's more, he became a martial champion at the age of sixteen, and he has always been cautious about his karma, the more dangerous the place, the more he rushes in the first place, and he has a natural intuition for crimes, and is known as the first god of the Great Xia Dynasty! ”

The first god of the Great Xia Dynasty captures ......

Mo Xiaodie felt that this title surprised her even more than his awesome background, and couldn't help but wonder and said, "He looks honest and honest, can he handle extremely complex cases?" ”

No wonder he can play the prince directly, so in the final analysis, it is still a relation.

Well, that's not right, that's the first god of the Great Xia Dynasty, and it's a relationship that speaks with strength!

Even though Mo Xiaodie had already said it very tactfully, how could Yuan Hongjie not see the doubt in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "It is said that Yang Bantou never relies on analysis to handle cases, but always relies on intuition, and moreover, one grasp is accurate!" ”

Mo Xiaodie: "......"

It's also magical, this is the sixth sense unique to canines?

Yuan Hongjie continued: "Mrs. Yang was in her thirties and unexpectedly got such a child, at that time her eldest granddaughter was at an age where she could marry, that was too pampered, and she had little control over him, who expected that this child seemed to be born against the Yang family, the Yang family has been a literary minister for generations, he is good at martial arts since he was a child, and asking him to sit down and read obediently for a while is like asking for his life."

There was a joke in Xiangyang City, Yang Xijiu tied him to the desk with a rope in order to let this little son read obediently, who expected that this kid directly bit off the rope with his teeth, the hemp rope was rough, the rope was bitten off, and he also bit out a mouthful of blood, which scared Mrs. Yang to fight with Yang Saijiu, Yang Saijiu slept in the study for a month, and since then he has been cruel and no longer cares about this little son.

Mrs. Yang saw that Yang Lei really liked martial arts, and no longer restrained him, and invited a special master to teach him.

Although Yang Xijiu is still a little unwilling to make a dance knife and stick in his own family, he is also so happy to see Yang Lei become a martial champion, thinking that it is good to be able to protect his family and defend the country, and he is full of thought that his generation may be able to produce a general, who expected that when the official family asked Yang Lei to serve in the military camp, Yang Lei refused, and said with a serious face that he hates war, and war will not only fail to protect the people, but also make them displaced.

Old Madam Yang naturally did not allow it, and threatened that if he wanted to sleep in the study for another month, he would use it, and Yang Xianjiu could only stop. ”

The corners of Mo Xiaodie's mouth twitched slightly, such two behaviors, sure enough, only that stupid big man could do it.

And this Yang sacrificial wine is inexplicably a little cute, isn't it a wife and slave?

Seeing that Yuan Hongjie, who is usually silent, suddenly talked so much, Mo Xiaodie could figure out something, and said vigilantly: "Brother-in-law really knows this Yang Bantou. ”

Seen? He is really not suitable for the role of matchmaker. Yuan Hongjie coughed lowly, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Yang Lei is also a celebrity in Xiangyang City, even the official family has nothing to do with him, although the Hanlin Academy is a clean and serious place, colleagues will occasionally say some interesting things about Xiangyang City, and if you hear more, you will know." ”

That Yang Lei has always acted in no rules, he does his own thing, but others are not bad, what he does is also to eliminate violence and peace, and he can make achievements, and the people of the Yang family are slowly getting used to the existence of such a freak in their own family, the only thing that annoys Mrs. Yang is probably that Yang Lei has always been unwilling to marry a wife.

Therefore, if Yang Lei really has a mind about Ziyi, this marriage is not necessarily completely unfeasible, and Yang Lei naturally does not like to be bound, so he moved out to live by himself as soon as he became a catcher, and the public rental housing of the imperial court is also very happy, and Mrs. Yang has always protected him, as if he is the root of his life, if Ziyi can marry him, he will not have to be constrained by the rules and regulations of the big family.

He really thinks that Yang Lei is a good candidate, it just so happens that Ziqing asked him to help see if there is a down-to-earth and reliable Lang Jun around him, if he doesn't mind Ziyi's previous affairs, and can treat Ziyi sincerely, she still doesn't want Ziyi to marry too far, and their three sisters and brothers can still see each other often.

But if Ziyi doesn't like it, then it's okay, just like Ziqing said, Ziyi has suffered so much, and if she marries again, she must find someone who knows how to cherish her, and her background is secondary.

Yuan Hongjie thought about it and was relieved.

Although when they left, Yang Lei's eyes seemed to be a little reluctant, but he only saw Ziyi, and he looked ignorant, so that's it, Ziyi probably won't have any intersection with him in the future, even if they have the heart to match, but also have the powerlessness, how can the Yang family be easily climbed?

Yuan Hongjie didn't mention Yang Lei's matter again, and carefully comforted the little guy in his arms who was obviously frightened and clinging to him.

The carriage soon arrived at Yuan's house, and Yuan Hongjie sent someone back to report the news when he found Mo Xiaodie and Yuan Sitian, so Wei Chengxuan and Wei Ziqing stayed at the door early in the morning, and when they saw the carriage coming, they immediately greeted it.

Mo Xiaodie only really felt the impact of this incident on them when she saw Wei Chengxuan and Wei Ziqing's angry and anxious expressions, although she had expected it a long time ago, but it was still different from the impact she actually saw, she felt a trace of apology in her heart, and lowered her eyes slightly and said, "I'm sorry......"

However, before she could finish speaking, Wei Ziqing suddenly took a step forward and slapped her, her voice trembling slightly, "Why are you so reckless?" Why face it alone? Why not ask us for help? ”

Mo Xiaodie's eyes widened slightly, a little confused, but almost immediately, her whole person was hugged tightly by Wei Ziqing, and in her ears, it was her voice that was choked to the point that she was almost speechless, "You scared me to death, Ziyi, do you know that you are going to scare me to death...... Why can't I always protect you, why am I ......?"

Yuan Sitian nestled in Yuan Hongjie's arms and looked at his aunt with a worried face.

Mo Xiaodie's heart shook slightly, and before she could say anything, she felt that the person holding her suddenly weighed on her, and she was already unconscious.