Chapter 209: Goodbye Tu Zifei

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He Laifeng laughed and said indifferently: "Okay, Shu'er, if you like me, you will go back with me and become the son of our master." You're the young master. ”

He couldn't help but speak for his own master, he had already identified with Mo Xiaoqi in his heart.

Whether in terms of wisdom or talent, she is a first-class good woman.

At that time, the owner of the door can still pick up a cheap son, why not? The children of the rivers and lakes have never been informal, and he doesn't take the matter of Mo Xiaoqi marrying a few times at all.

After all, on the rivers and lakes, there are not a few people who marry a Qinglou woman and go home.

When the affection arrives, the heart arrives, and that is good enough.

Shu'er looked thoughtful and replied, "But Uncle He, I became the son of your sect master, isn't that a mess of generations?" ”

As soon as these words came out, He Laifeng was even more laughing and was about to burst out of breath.

Just as a few people were talking happily, smoke suddenly rose in front of them, making people's eyes hurt and their throats were spicy.

The moment Mo Xiaoqi smelled this smell, he shouted in his heart, oh no, I met the group of bandits in the Overlord Village.

I never thought that one day, she would be planted in the hands of a pepper bullet made by herself.

In the past, when she was in Bawang Village, when she was making bombs to resist the officers and soldiers, she was afraid that the gunpowder would not be enough, so she developed a cannonball made of chili pepper.

This smell, this choking feeling, is all too familiar.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from now on, hum, leave the road to buy money." Outside the carriage, two men carrying large knives and covering their noses with black cloth sang and said in harmony.

Mo Xiaoqi choked and coughed with tears in his eyes, lifted the curtain of the carriage door, barely opened his eyes and shouted: "Brother He, don't do it yet, that's my friend." ”

"Friends?" He Laifeng then remembered that she had said that she had lived in a bandit's den for a while.

After pressing the tree back into the carriage, Mo Xiaoqi jumped out of the carriage and shouted at the masked two: "Fat, thin, it's me." ”

The two men carrying knives on the opposite side were so surprised that they hurriedly stepped on the pepper bombs on the ground with their feet.

"Okay, okay, don't step on it......" Mo Xiaoqi was helpless, but he saw the fat and thin man happily tearing off the mask.

But he was immediately choked and coughed dryly, coughing back cough still did not forget to drop the knife and wave at the people hiding on both sides.

In an instant, many people poured out, and one of the men covering his face shouted: "Mo Xiaoqi!" ”

He Laifeng looked at Mo Xiaoqi helplessly, this person is really capable, and he can get along so well with a group of bandits.

Mo Xiaoqi covered his nose with his hand and coughed a few times, only then did he finally get used to it, and he nodded reluctantly in response.

"Mo Xiaoqi, Mo Xiaoqi, Mo Xiaoqi! It's really you! Tu Zifei pulled off his mask, looked at Mo Xiaoqi in front of him in disbelief, rushed up quickly, and took Mo Xiaoqi's hand and looked up and down a few times.

"No missing arms or broken legs, that's good." Tu Zifei let go of Mo Xiaoqi's hand and looked into the carriage, "Where is the tree?" What kind of shit is Zhao Hongyi? ”

"The tree is in the carriage." Mo Xiaoqi smiled reluctantly, "Zhao Hongyi is still in the capital." ”

"Oh yes, it's not just right, so as not to fight. Let's go around, go back to the village first, and wash the dust and catch the wind for you. Tu Zifei seems to have stepped out of the shadow of Qingqing's death, and at this moment he is suddenly the happy young man again.

The group took a shortcut into the Bawang Village, and Mo Xiaoqi looked at the newly built building, pursed his lips and smiled.

"I want to go see Qingqing." She said, looking at a row of tombstones not far away.

In front of Qingqing's tomb, she burned three sticks of incense and prayed for her in a low voice, wishing for an afterlife, and wishing for everything.

After putting on the incense, she went to the village of Bawang Village.

Tu Zifei pointed to the newly built kitchen and canteen and said bitterly: "You don't know, since you left, everything I eat is like eating pig food." The cook has been learning from you for so long, and he hasn't learned the essence at all. ”

"Huh." Mo Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing, "How's the business lately?" ”

"Very good, very good, except for the loss of a daughter-in-law, everything else is fine." Tu Zifei's eyes darkened, Qingqing died, and Mo Xiaoqi followed others.

Isn't he just gone, without a daughter-in-law.

The love for him died, and he loved and married.

"How? Did the kid surnamed Zhao give you a super grand wedding. Tu Zifei said to himself, completely ignoring the sadness on Mo Xiaoqi's face.

And Shu'er interjected at this time: "Daddy, he married another woman to be a princess, he abandoned us, he is not a good father." ”

"Tree, don't talk nonsense." Mo Xiaoqi scolded.

"But mother, I'm not wrong, Uncle He said that Daddy abandoned his wife." Shu'er was naΓ―ve, but the words he said were like needles in Mo Xiaoqi's heart.

"Xiaoqi, what Shu'er said, but is it true?" A trace of anger appeared on Tu Zifei's beautiful face, "I'll go to the capital and cut off the head of the surnamed Zhao for you to kick." ”

Mo Xiaoqi grabbed him who was angry, and said helplessly: "I don't want my head to be a ball, it's so scary." You don't have to worry, it's just the little things. ”

"You're really not upset?" Tu Zifei carefully observed her expression.

"Shu'er, hang out with Uncle He." Mo Xiaoqi walked away from the tree and told Tu Zifei what happened before and after.

Tu Zifei took out a knife and slashed it on the table on the spot, but there was a long knife wound in the newly made elm table.

"What bullshit prince? I think it's a thin lover! The emperor asked him to marry him? The legs are long on him, and I can't believe that I can't run. His indignant look made Mo Xiaoqi sneer.

"Hey, just smile." Tu Zifei touched the back of his head, "That little chess...... Since we're all single now...... As...... Marry me and be the lady of the village! Although I am a little poorer here, I can't compare to the capital, but I will love you with all my heart. ”

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Mo Xiaoqi looked at him with disgust, "You're not afraid that Qingqing will jump out of the grave and bite you." ”

"Don't, don't, I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Tu Zifei put away Fang Cai's joke, but he knew that it was his true words.

He still can't let go of Mo Xiaoqi, and Rao is that she is married, so he can't let go either.

But he also knew that he might have to silently guard her side.

"Xiaoqi, by the way, you definitely didn't come to see me in the first place. So, where are you going?" Tu Zifei finally got down to business.

Mo Xiaoqi told him about going back to his hometown, and Tu Zifei immediately volunteered: "I'll accompany you back, those four Jianghu guys don't know if they are reliable or not." ”

He was very worried, looking at the four people, they were all martial arts masters, and he was afraid that they would have bad intentions.

Mo Xiaoqi chuckled, "What? If you go back with me, then you don't want the career of Bawangzhai? Don't love the hobby of robbing the rich and helping the poor? ”