[Chapter 8: The Past]

"Big household!" Xitu and Dashun shouted in unison, and now in their hearts, Lu Bu's status is more respected than when he returned to the northwest household years ago.

Lu Buqi shook his head slightly: "Just tell me not to give up, I'm no longer your big account!"

Dashun didn't pat himself on the back, and grinned sincerely: "In the minds of the big guys, the big guy will always be the big guy we admire the most!"

Xitu also smiled slightly: "Don't give up, the title is just an attitude, you don't have to care too much, you ...... just now"

"A little comprehension, a little breakthrough in strength!" Lu Buqi was not too happy, his father Lu Kang's poisonous wound was still pressing on his heart like a boulder: "How long have I stayed?"

"It's been half an hour!" replied Situ.

Lu Bu gave up, and a few vertical steps had already jumped back to the village, and he didn't know if she could help her father succeed in removing the poison without regrets.

When Lu Buqi returned to the wooden house and pushed the door open, he saw Hui Niang make a silent gesture, and his eyes swept over, and the law minister solemnly sat by the Ding furnace, like a female bodhisattva who had entered the meditation, her beautiful eyes were closed, and her beauty was frowning, as if she was impacting the entrance.

Pulling Lu Buqi out again, Hui Niang spoke, full of relief and excitement: "Tiger head, that girl said that she sucked all the rotten poison from your father's body, and your father is fine, and he said that he will be able to recuperate for a few days!"

Lu Buqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "That's really good, if you don't regret it, she is capable!"

"Her name is No Regrets?Tell my mother, who is she and what is her relationship with you?" Hui Niang stared at Lu Bu Qi tightly, but in her heart, she was chewing on the two names of No Giving Up and No Regrets, how do you look like a couple.

"She ......" Lu Buqi reflexively responded: "It's my sister-in-law!"

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, although she has lacked communication since she was a child, but Huiniang can also feel the shame of Lu Buqi, and she has a tiger face at the moment: "Don't tell the truth to your mother?"

Lu Buqi was slightly stunned, thinking that he might have said something to his mother if he didn't regret it, anyway, there was no one else next to him, pinching the tip of his nose, Lu Buqi smiled and said, "She...... It's my slave girl. ”

"Slave girl!?" Hui Niang's eyes widened, she originally thought that Lu Buqi was just embarrassed, and she was embarrassed to admit her feelings with no regrets, but she didn't want such a coercion to force such a result.

Lu Buqi was embarrassed for a while: "Mother, I thought you knew......"

"What do I know? I see that the girl is respectful to me, I thought it was your little lover...... You...... How can you become a slave girl? What kind of identity are you, aren't you a wronged girl?"

Seeing that Hui Niang looked like "the son is not the fault of the mother", Lu Bu gave up his head and said: "Mother, don't be so excited, it's like your son and I went out to cheat and cheat." ”

It was rare to feel that her son was deflated in front of her, but Hui Niang, who had no pressure in her heart, smiled and smiled: "Then tell your mother, what is going on?"

Except that I am a reincarnation, which may make my mother have too terrible thoughts, what is there that my parents can't say?

Starting from the beginning of the escape, some difficulties and hardships are naturally brought over in one word, just pick some more interesting and happy things to say, focusing on knowing Long Buli, and then accept the matter of not regretting being a slave girl.