Chapter 3: The Savior Is Coming

Three days later, an old man with a silver beard and white sideburns wearing a dark red and purple pattern round-necked robe stood in front of the door of the building. Behind him are two rows of capable and strong men in armor, which look like copper walls from a distance.

The little guy guarding the door didn't dare to stop him, and bowed respectfully ninety degrees.

"Master Hou, why don't you let Xiao Xiao report it." The little girl's voice trembled, and he didn't dare to gasp.

The person who came was the Marquis of Beichen, who was enshrined by the Holy Lord today, and made a lot of contributions to the southern and northern wars when he was young. Even though he is not as decisive as when he was young, the formidable momentum on his body has not diminished at all.

"No need, it's just a matter of decay."

Beichenhou swaggered into the house, and the little guy behind him wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly took the path and ran to Qin Sexuan to report the news.

The father of the building who got up in the morning was still grinding with Fu Yuewei's ears and temples, and suddenly heard the little guy outside the door panting and shouting that it was not good. Father Lou suddenly felt disappointed, straightened his figure, put on his robe, and went out to ask what was wrong.

"The lord is not good, the Marquis of Beichen is here."

"What?" Father Lou was shocked, quickly tidied up his clothes and walked to the front hall.

Fu Yuewei sat reclining, frowning slightly, why did this old man come at this time, I am afraid that the person who came is not good. Thinking of this, Fu Yuewei hurriedly called someone to freshen up.

When the father of the building rushed to the front hall, he saw that the Marquis of Beichen did not sit on the main seat, but sat down on the chair on the west side, and he hurriedly stepped forward and made a big salute.

"Tarzan, why are you here?"

"My family has reconciled with you, and I ask Chang Shimo to climb relatives indiscriminately." Beichen Hou said coldly, not even looking at him.

Father Lou was teased, and he didn't dare to get up after swallowing his saliva, "Master Hou, please take a seat." ”

"Don't dare, if you collide with Changshi or some people, I'm afraid I'm going to be thrown into the lake."

Beichenhou was not angry, he heard that Lou Yunxiao accidentally fell into the water, and rushed over day and night. Now that I saw Father Lou, I was even more angry, and I couldn't wait to kick him to vent my anger.

Lou's father hunched his body and wiped the sweat from his forehead, he, the former Taishan, was a person who dared to quarrel with the saint today, and this kind of tiger strength was very comparable.

"Master Hou, where are you?" Fu Yuewei walked out of the inner room, but her smiling face darkened after seeing Beichenhou's face.

"Is this how Lou Changshi governs the family? Any pickled shrew dares to put her beak in the hall. ”

Beichenhou was talking dirty, so angry that Fu Yuewei's body couldn't stop trembling, but she didn't even dare to put a fart.

Father Lou hurriedly said, "Master Hou, why are you here today?" ”

"Naturally, it's for my Xiao'er, you two jackals, tigers and leopards don't know how to bully Xiao'er in Su Ri, and let a little girl with inconvenient legs fall into the water, what a good father and stepmother! If it weren't for the fact that Lao Yu has been stationed at the border all these years and can't take care of Xiao'er, how could you be so snub to her! ”

Beichenhou squinted at Lou Qihuai, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he reluctantly agreed to Lou Qihuai to take her back when he said that he would take good care of Xiao'er, who knew that his legs were crippled as soon as he took it back, and now it has intensified, and he almost killed Xiao'er.

"Go and bring Xiao'er, and the old man will take her out of this tiger and wolf den today."

"No." Lou Qihuai hurriedly got up, if he let Beichenhou pick him up again this time, he might not be able to talk about him as a father outside.

"Yes, Master Hou, this Xiao girl is the daughter of our Lou family, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to do this." Fu Yuewei said that if this dead girl returned to Beichenhou and told her all the sins she had suffered in the past five years, then she would not be far from death.

"What the hell is barking, if the building chief can't control this fang's mouth, then don't blame the old man for rectifying it." Beichen Hou insulted.

The couple were silent and didn't dare to say more.

In Canglan Zhai, Wuwu ran into the bedroom happily, "Third lady, Beichen Hou is here, just now when I was helping to sweep the yard in the front yard, I heard a few little guys saying that Beichen Hou was scolding the lord and the master mother in the front hall." ”

Lou Yunxiao groaned slightly, the best time of her childhood was spent in the Beichen Marquis Mansion, the huge courtyard was full of flowers for her to scatter, and a small swing frame was enough to make her happy all day. It is precisely because of these childhood memories that she has lived with faith to this day.

"Don't worry, push me to meet my grandfather."

In the front hall, the backs of the Knowles couple were soaked, and the Marquis of Beichen was not only a murderer, but also a great scolding kung fu. If he hadn't taken care of his grandchildren and granddaughters, he would have scolded the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of Loufu.

Suddenly, the sound of the wheel hub rubbing outside the door broke the deadlock.

I saw a little girl with a pale complexion but red and swollen cheeks slowly pushed in outside the door, and Beichenhou almost didn't recognize that it was his precious granddaughter.

"Xiao'er has seen her grandfather." Lou Yunxiao looked at the old and familiar face and said weakly.

Before going out, she deliberately put some fat powder on her lips to make herself look weak.

"Xiao'er, my Xiao'er, why are you so haggard. What's going on with this face? Beichenhou's voice immediately softened, and the three of them took two steps together, and walked over with distressed eyes and half-squatted down to caress Lou Yunxiao's head.

The Marquis of Beichen has been practicing martial arts for many years, and his hands are very rough with calluses, but his palms are warm and thick, and Lou Yunxiao feels that his cold heart has been warmed.

Father Lou and Fu Yuewei knew that they were at a loss, so they unconsciously lowered their heads, and their entire back was almost cold.

"Grandfather, Xiao'er is fine." Lou Yunxiao's well-behaved appearance was distressing, she looked at Fu Yuewei cautiously and asked, "Mother, Xiao'er hasn't seen her grandfather for many years, and she misses it a lot, I wonder if Xiao'er can go back to Canglan Zhai with her grandfather?" ”

At this time, Lou Yunxiao should have asked Lou's father, but she asked her stepmother, and Fu Yuewei couldn't argue anymore, no matter how she answered.

"Hmph, okay, I didn't know that this mansion was already the world of the Fu family." Beichenhou snorted coldly, and gently rubbed Lou Yunxiao's head, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid, let's go." ”

Lou's father and Fu Yuewei looked at the distant figure of Beichenhou, both of them slumped on the chair, the clothes on their bodies were soaked with sweat, and the obscene clothes stuck to their bodies were extremely uncomfortable.

Canglan Zhai is located in the middle of nowhere, the more Beichen Hou walks in, the more chilling he feels, there is nothing but weeds in the boxy courtyard, the courtyard wall is covered with moss, he even saw a flash of mice, the bedroom is even more unobstructed, even the daughter's home makeup mirror has never been, it is not an exaggeration to describe the four walls of the family, this is where the delicate little lady should live.

Beichenhou's eyes were red, his granddaughter who was a treasure lived such a sad life, he hated and felt distressed.

"Grandfather, Xiao'er is fine, I'm used to it all these years." Lou Yunxiao comforted her grandfather in turn, but she couldn't bear to make her grandfather too worried.

Beichen Hou became more and more distressed, he sat opposite Lou Yunxiao, and said guiltily, "Xiao'er, it's because your grandfather failed to protect you well and made you suffer." ”

"Only by enduring some hardships can we be self-reliant, if it weren't for this nine deaths, Xiao'er would only be afraid that sooner or later she would become a dry bone." Lou Yunxiao's small hand tightly held her grandfather's big hand, and she looked at him with burning eyes, "Grandfather, can you find a few herbs for Xiao'er, maybe Xiao'er can still stand up." ”