Chapter 19: Grow up a little
Chapter 19 Grew up a bit
Liu Yi, who was soaked in cold sweat, suddenly loosened his tight body.
Although the plan fell through and lost everything...but no matter what, I finally saved my life!
As long as we can survive, there will always be other ways out in the future!
In the next moment, I heard the voice of the old man in the seat powerfully and authentically: "However, for those who want to harm my granddaughter, a hundred deaths are not enough to quell my hatred, and you will spare your life, and you will have to die another ninety. Nine times—"
At most, for the sake of her dead father, it is his greatest kindness to make people die happy by then.
People who have fought an unknown number of lives on the battlefield know better than anyone the hidden dangers of cutting grass and not rooting them.
Liu Yi breathed heavily and trembled all over.
"……"
...What kind of family is this!
"Tie the people and take them down!" The town guru immediately ordered.
As for the rest, just leave it to the daughter-in-law to ask.
Liu Yi was dragged out with a bloodless face. Because he was trapped in great fear, the man was completely relieved, and for a while he could not even make the sound of begging for mercy again.
"Thanks to Zhao Zhao's vigilance."
Faced with his granddaughter, Xu Qiwei's tone eased a lot.
"Yes." Xu Mingyi stood up obediently.
Xu Qiwei looked at his grandson again: "Go back tomorrow too."
Xu Mingshi should play.
"Since the matter has been found out, then I will go back to sleep." Xu Yun yawned and got up from the chair.
He won't leave at this time, and I'm afraid he will be scolded by the old man again later.
Xu Qiwei didn't bother to look at his second son who couldn't worry about it, and waved his hand impatiently, as if two big characters were written on his face—Go away.
Xu Yun couldn't ask for it, and bowed out.
Xu Mingyi followed him out of the lobby.
"Our family Zhaozhao is much smarter now." Xu Yun smiled and said authentically.
The girl turned her head and looked at him, "Second Uncle meant I was stupid in the past?"
Xu Yun laughed twice, "Why, Zhaozhao has always been clever. Apart from your father, we have never been a fool in the Xu family."
Xu Mingyi disagrees.
In her eyes, the forgiving father is not stupid.
Of course, compared with my second uncle, a wizard who can write poetry at the age of five, that is indeed a lot of ‘stupid’.
"It's just that the cleverness returned to cleverness in the past, but I haven't seen it as sharp as this time." Xu Yun praised his niece, and his eyes were a little thoughtful.
Xu Mingyi smiled.
Are you smart and sensitive?
She didn't think so.
No one can suddenly become smart overnight.
Seeing that the second uncle seemed to be waiting for her to answer, Xu Mingyi said in a serious and serious tone: "Maybe it's just a little bit grown up."
Father said to her, people, as long as they live with their heart, they will grow up.
When I was fifteen or sixteen, I occasionally thought of what I had done in the previous two years, and I felt stupid, and even more embarrassed that I covered myself in the quilt, frowned and asked myself—God, How could she do such a thing and say such a thing then, is such a stupid person really herself? In the eyes of the elders at that time, she must be ridiculous and funny, right? …At that time, if you put the water in your mind, if you put it away, you can protect Daqing from drought for ten years!
When you reach twenty years old, and then think about fifteen or sixteen years old, you will also feel very naive and unbearable to look back.
So, after adding the six years of ‘living more’, she has only grown up a little bit now at most.
At the moment, it may be to walk the road once again, and rely on the experience that has been paid in exchange for a more stable walk.
And whether this road is really exactly the same road, she is still not sure at the moment.
Of course, whether it is or not, she must cheer up and walk down well—as soon as this sentence fell to the bottom of her heart, Xu Mingyi couldn't help but yawn.
Xu Yun seemed a little dazed.
"Yeah, Zhao Zhao is seventeen, she is indeed a big girl, and my second uncle always treats you as a teenager."
His life is too haunting, and sometimes he has to think about how old he is this year and whether the next season will get warmer or colder before he can remember.
As everyone knows, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Zhao is seventeen.
"..." For a moment, Xu Mingyi, who was not sure who had remembered it wrong, really thought for a while before saying: "Second Uncle, but I just celebrated my sixteenth birthday today?"
Xu Yun suddenly came across again.
That's it.
"Anyway, it's only one year away." He put the wide sleeves behind him, and smiled without any elders: "Once my second uncle remembered his age, he was five years behind."
These trivial words at home made Xu Mingyi listen very pleasant and relieved.
She was in a great mood, and smiled and said: “It can be seen that the second uncle treats me more seriously than he treats herself.”
Xu Yun laughed.
said again: "If Zhao Zhao has the heart to make people happy, then no one will be unhappy."
Xu Mingyi looked back at the front hall behind him—that's because the family really liked her and cared about her.
Seeing Xu Mingshi not too far behind her, she slowed down.
Xu Yun saw it and took a step forward.
It is common for two sisters and brothers to quarrel. According to experience, it is impossible to persuade the elders to persuade them. It is better to stay away, so as not to get the old man in front of him and then implicate him.
Seeing that she was obviously waiting for herself, Xu Mingshi still walked over unhurriedly.
When he reached Xu Mingyi's side, he had no intention of speaking at all.
In the past, he had a face-to-face meeting with Xu Ming, and the first trick he ever used invisibly was: Whoever speaks first loses.
And this time, Xu Mingyi, just like these few days, lost completely and willingly. At this time, he asked him: "How did you meet Liu Yi today?"
"She was clever and found me." Xu Mingshi didn't elaborate on the passing, but frowned to look at her: "You already knew about your poisoning? Why did you lie to me?"
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