"Yes, Dad, your son and I are amazing." Zhao Xiyang said with some pride.

As long as he can make his father happy, he is willing to do anything, after all, he once owed him a lot.

Listening to his son's somewhat proud words, Zhao Fugui couldn't help but knock on his head again.

Under Zhao Xiyang's helpless expression, he said to him: "What are you proud of, no matter how powerful you are, aren't you also my son."

After speaking, Zhao Fugui also began to raise his head with some pride, in his opinion, most of his son's credit for saving the county magistrate belongs to himself, without his father, how can he be his son.

"Yes, yes, you're right." Seeing his father's somewhat arrogant look, Zhao Xiyang had no choice but to nod helplessly.

Who made him a father, he can't get along with his father.

"By the way, the county magistrate is looking for you." After being proud for a while, Zhao Fugui remembered what he was going to do.

He wanted to take his son to the county magistrate, so that the county magistrate could thank his son well, and those in the village who looked down on him and his son were shocked and shocked.

I have to say that Zhao Fugui suffered a lot of stares and ridicule in the village because of Zhao Xiyang's previous character and talent. So he still has some resentment towards the village, why should his son be ridiculed and given white eyes, he has always had a breath in his heart.

So this time he saw that his son had a chance, and he rescued the county magistrate effortlessly, of course he had to show off his show. Let those who once looked down on themselves know that their sons are better than them.

"Dad, I'm not going, I still have something." Hearing that Zhao Fuguishun was looking for him, Zhao Xiyang shook his head again and again, he didn't want to face that woman who was a little verbose. What's more, he has important things to do now, and he must find out the situation of the stream as soon as possible, so it is impossible for him to go to the county magistrate.

Hearing that Zhao Xiyang didn't want to go, Zhao Fugui was a little angry, Zhao Xiyang didn't go, what did he show off, so in a hurry, he patted Zhao Xiyang's head again.

Feeling the pain in his head again, Zhao Xiyang shook his head helplessly, why does his father like to pat his head so much, but after thinking about what he was going to do, he quickly covered his head and said to him: "Dad, I really don't want to go."

Seeing that he Zhao Xiyang didn't want to go, the angry Zhao Fugui patted his head again and said to him: "Why don't you go, that's the county magistrate."

In Zhao Fugui's view, a county magistrate's thanks are very remarkable, this is a big thing, in their small mountain village, it can be regarded as a glorious lintel.

"Dad, I really don't want to go, I still have something to do." Zhao Xiyang still shook his head, the matter he is doing now is indeed very urgent, if it is delayed, more and more people in the village will get sick

Otherwise, even if the female county magistrate is very annoying, as long as the father is happy, he is willing to go.

"Something? What is important to the county magistrate? Now Zhao Fugui was a little whipped and stared, and scolded in his heart, why is this little rabbit cub so ignorant of current affairs.

In his eyes, his son's affairs are trivial, only the county magistrate's affairs are major matters, besides, Zhao Xiyang's previous character can be anything big for a while.

"Dad, it's a matter of human life." After hesitating, Zhao Xiyang had no choice but to tell the consequences of this incident.

"Human life is at stake? Then you still go. As soon as he heard that human life was at stake, Zhao Fugui couldn't care about getting angry, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Xiyang to go back to the village, he didn't want his son to be in danger.

"Dad, human life is a matter for the future, and now I'm looking for a solution." Of course, Zhao Xiyang didn't want to go back to the village, so he hurriedly said again.

Hearing that it would happen in the future, Zhao Fugui also let go of Zhao Xiyang, but he still said uneasily: "It's not dangerous now."

"Dad, there is no danger now, not to mention that if there is something, I will also run, don't you believe me." Feeling the care from his father, Zhao Xiyang was moved for a while, he didn't care about eating, drinking and having fun before, and he didn't get along with Zhao Fugui at all, so he didn't feel how precious his father's love was.

But now he has been reborn and is no longer the previous Zhao Xiyang.

"Alright then, do you want me to help?" Seeing that he was still very resolute, Zhao Fugui no longer insisted, after all, his son knew that although he didn't have other big skills, his ability to escape was very unusual.

"No need, I'm just going to investigate today and find out, it's not easy to do things if there are too many people. Dad, don't worry, my son is not a child anymore, I have my own measure. Hearing that his father was going to help, Zhao Xiyang refused again and again, he could escape if he was in danger, but his father might not be so easy to run away, he didn't want his father to be in danger.

"Okay then." nodded, Zhao Fugui finally agreed, since his son said that he didn't need to help himself, then he wouldn't join in the fun, it would not be good if he dragged his son's hind legs.

Although Zhao Fugui doesn't have any great skills, he still understands this truth.

"Okay, Dad, I'll go first." Seeing that his father agreed, Zhao Xiyang was about to leave in a hurry, some things still had to be clarified earlier, and he kept a bottom in his heart, otherwise he would be in trouble after a long time, and when the time came, he would be caught off guard.

"Don't worry, come over for a moment." Zhao Fugui suddenly called Zhao Xiyang, who was leaving.

"What's the matter, Dad." Zhao Xiyang walked over with some doubts. He didn't know what his father was going to do, but since he called himself, there must be something.

After coming to Zhao Fugui's side, he didn't say anything, just stared at Zhao Xiyang's head.

Thinking that his father was going to help him rub his head that was still a little painful, Zhao Xiyang leaned over his head with some joy.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound rang out.

"Dad, why did you hit me in the head again?" Zhao Xiyang said a little depressed, he thought that his father wanted to help him, but he didn't expect his father to hit him in the head again.

"Get used to it, get used to it, hehe." Zhao Fugui said with some embarrassment.

He originally wanted to help his son rub it, but he didn't expect to be unable to control his hand at this time, so he couldn't help but pat him again.

"Then I'm leaving." Zhao Xiyang hurriedly said, he was afraid that his father couldn't help but pat his head, although his father always likes to knock on his head, but the flesh and blood affection passed on to him made his heart full of warmth.