Li Yibing's old face turned red! Although the son is telling the truth, he doesn't think so!

This kid! Isn't it frozen and confused! Accusing me in front of so many people? Is this my own son?

Li Yibing was a little annoyed and angry, and waved his sleeves and left angrily!

"In Daddy's position! Naturally, be selfish! Those soldiers died for Qingtian Mansion, that was their honor! If I die, what will happen to these people! ”

Li Yibing left a high-sounding quibble, and he didn't dare to look directly at his son's fiery gaze.

"This kid is really at me! Ever since I lost it, I came back like a different person! What kind of is talking about now! Isn't this a blatant opposition to me! ”

"Ahem, ahem!" He coughed violently angrily, and the master hurriedly handed over a cup of herbal tea and comforted him carefully:

"Sir! Don't worry about being angry yet, I've heard that Chu Mohan has returned to the restaurant! If he is allowed to make it to the capital alive, we will have no way to live! ”

The master squatted in front of Li Yibing, sweating nervously.

Li Yibing slapped the table and stood up directly! "What a Chu Mohan! It's really fateful! It's not dead! No way! You have to keep him in Qingtian Mansion! Otherwise, can Prime Minister Chu let us go? ”

"Just these people we have on hand, how can we do it! I heard that there is now an extra swordsman by his side! The swordsmanship is good, and we go to one hundred and eighty people not enough for him to kill! ”

"Then that's a little tricky! At the moment, the soldiers in our hands can only use about a hundred people! ”

The master quietly pointed to the guard outside the door, and whispered in Li Yibing's ear:

"Sir! The guards outside this gate are all cronies cultivated by the young master! I came down from Jiulong Mountain with the young master! Why don't we borrow it! ”

Now Li Xuan is already dissatisfied with him! If Chu Mohan is killed again, how should their father-son relationship be handled?!

If they don't kill, then their whole family will die!

Li Yi nodded in his heart, and shouted to Fan Yiming outside the door:

"Fan Yiming, come here!"

"Master, what do you command?!" Fan Yiming's face was full of respect, and he bent down like a little pug.

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On the streets of Qingtian Mansion, three beggars dragged two little beggars to walk on the road leisurely, the cold wind continued to destroy their bodies, and the bare skin under the cover of the old and dilapidated linen clothes had been frozen red and swollen, and it seemed that they might fall to the ground at any time.

In the streets of Qingtian Prefecture, many beggars and refugees in rags huddled in the corners and shivered, and of course, there were some stiff corpses that had long been frozen.

"What the hell is going on with our Daqing! Only then did I escape the wind and sand! It's snowing again! Isn't it Xia Futian now! Oh my! Do you have long eyes? ”

Listening to her husband's complaints, Song Qingyue sighed helplessly, why did she find such a waste in the first place!

I can't wait to be hungry! Dizzy and hungry, he still has to complain with the little strength he has left!

Not even two children!

"Say no more! Second, it's not that freak to blame! It must have been her who brought these disasters here! I regret now that I didn't just throw her into the back mountain and let the wolf cub eat her! ”

Song Qingyue was shocked! How dare this old lady scold Shen Yu?! She's found out! This Shen Yu has infinite luck on him!

As long as they are against Shen Yu, they will definitely be unlucky! Let's take a look at when I met Shen Yu before!

People eat roast sheep, drink fish soup, and there are endless meat buns and roast chicken in the back basket, and then look at what kind of life they live! I can't afford to eat even a sweet potato! I'm going to starve to death!

"Mother! Stop scolding! It's better to blame ourselves for not being capable, we are all about to starve to death, what's the use of blaming all the blame on others! Can you be satisfied?! ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhaodi, who was dizzy with a hungry head, fell into the snow.

"Look at you stupid! You can still fall while walking! Hurry up and get up! Mrs. Shen muttered with displeasure.

"Huh?! What a taste! So fragrant! ”

Shen Zhaodi smelled the smell of meat, and opened her eyes with exhaustion! In the corner of the snow on the ground, the smell of roast chicken is exuded in the oiled paper!

She hurriedly pulled out the oil paper, and sure enough, there was a roast chicken wrapped in it! And holding the roast chicken is a pair of hands that have long been stiff!

"Mother! You see! Chicken! ”

Seeing this, Mrs. Shen hurriedly covered her granddaughter's mouth! Then look around vigilantly!

Really! The surrounding refugees were all red-eyed, and they pounced on the Shen family as if they were dying when they saw the roast chicken!

"No! This roast chicken is what we found! Why give it to you! ”

Shenyang was crushed by the refugees and greedily took a few bites of roast chicken! He actually had a feeling of dying without regrets!

Fortunately, Song Qingyue and Shen Zhaodi are smarter! The two of them dragged a chicken leg and pulled Mrs. Shen and Shen Xichun to hide in the corner and taste the rare delicacy.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!"

Mrs. Shen sucked her fingers while eating, turning a blind eye to Shenyang under everyone.

"You little girl! Such a precious thing! What do you shout! Look at your dad! I haven't climbed out of it yet! I don't even know what it's like to be beaten up! ”

After speaking, she snatched the only piece of chicken left in Shen Zhaodi's hand!

"Leave a little for your dad! You little arms and legs, it's a waste to eat so much! ”

Song Qingyue frowned when she heard this, and her heart was full of displeasure! I can't wait to roll up my sleeves and reason with the old woman!

"Mother! What are you talking about? Zhao Di is still young, what kind of tantrum do you have with her! Anyway, the child also let us eat meat, you and Shenyang! Let the children have a full meal! If this continues, we will all freeze to death like people buried in the snow! ”

"Good! You dare to talk to me like that now, don't you? I haven't let you eat a full meal yet! Have I eaten it? Do we have money! Not all of them are dragged down by this little hoof! ”

"What is she holding back! I think the person who drags you down the most is you! If it weren't for your bad idea, I would steal Shen Yu's things at night! Is Shenyang now a limping waste! ”

She snorted coldly and protected her daughter behind her, looking like she was short.

"Now you're starting to blame me? If we had stayed by Shen Yu's side, we would have froze to death a long time ago! Do you think they'll make it to Qingtian Mansion alive?! With my wife and son bringing you good luck, you can be content! ”

As soon as the words fell, the hearty and happy laughter of Shen Yu, Shen An and others came from a distance.

"Dad, mother, are the meat buns delicious?"

"Hmmm! Delicious! ”

Xiyu held a hot bun in her hand and bit off most of it!

"Big sister! This bun is so delicious! I'll want to eat it tomorrow! ”

Shen Yu gently stroked Xiyu's small brain and said dotingly:

"Good! Sister buys it for you! ”

Mrs. Shen's face was beaten when she heard the voice! Looking at the meat bag in Shen Yu's hand, his saliva was about to flow to the ground.