Chapter 345 Eight Years Old
After coming out of Zhou's house, Qingyang Hou took Yun Qingbo's hand and whispered, "Did Wang Jin do it on purpose? I don't think he drank much, why is he so drunk that he can't walk."
Uncle Yun Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it was intentional. That little bastard has the same virtues as Zhou Huaishan back then!"
Qingyang Hou laughed, "Even if he has the same virtue as anyone, he has the same virtue as Wang Chengkai, how can he have the same virtue as Zhou Huaishan!"
Uncle Yun Qing shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, I just feel that this guy has the same virtues as Zhou Huaishan. Maybe he misses him."
Yun Qingbo said the last four words in a very low voice. After drinking, he had a big tongue and slurred his words.
But Xu Ningyuan, who was walking aside, heard it.
Xu Ningyuan glanced sideways at Yun Qingbo. Yun Qingbo was a little drunk. He leaned against Qingyang Hou and was almost dragged away by Qingyang Hou.
"I said, you are so drunk, wouldn't it be nice for us to take a carriage back?"
Uncle Yun Qing shook his head and waved his hands, "No, I want to walk back. This is my last dignity!"
"Dignity is nothing! I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, and I know you are such a bad guy!"
Although he said this, Qingyang Hou still fished up Yun Qingbo hanging on his body to prevent him from losing his balance and falling.
They are all elderly people who cannot bear the fall.
Marquis Lide was old and had not drunk much wine. His family sent someone to guard him early in the morning, but he was picked up as soon as he came out.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple walked on Xu Ningyuan's side and said to Xu Ningyuan: "Are you coming with us too?"
They planned to go to Qingyang Hou's house to renew their table.
Although the old monk does not drink wine or eat meat, it does not affect his ability to rely on a plate of peanuts.
Xu Ningyuan glanced at Uncle Yun Qing and Marquis Qingyang, shook his head, "I won't go."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple smiled and said, "Tell me, you, a serious person, why do you want to hang out with us?"
Xu Ningyuan turned to look at him, "Aren't you also a serious person?"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple touched his bald head, as if a gangster touched his hair before a fight. He smiled and said: "I'm different. I was just like them before I became a monk."
Xu Ningyuan didn't speak.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple slapped him on the shoulder.
"Seriously, why do you want to hang out with us? We didn't have any friendship with each other before this. I guess the two of them were confused. Who would have thought that the coach of the Northwest Army would talk nonsense with us at the same table."
Xu Ningyuan smiled.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple said: "I have no control over what you are trying to do, but I also put the ugly words in front of you. Although this Zhou Huaishan is not the bastard of ours, we have covered it up.
Don't think that you are the coach of the Northwest Army. We are really afraid of you. "
Xu Ningyuan turned to look at the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, "Am I so like a bad guy?"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple nodded seriously, "Anyway, the motive is weird."
Xu Ningyuan said: "Just think of me and invest in advance."
"invest?"
"Well, I have a crush on Mr. Ping from the Zhou family!"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple immediately looked at Xu Ningyuan with wide eyes, as if he were looking at an animal.
"You're still not a human being. Pingzi is only six years old. You can't do anything to him! I"
Xu Ningyuan immediately glared at him, "What are you talking about? You are a monk. Read a few more scriptures to cleanse your soul. Mad, what have you done to Wang Jin's shit!"
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple touched his bald head and said, "I'm such a bad-tempered person! What do you mean?"
Xu Ningyuan said: "Zhou Ping has good potential. I plan to train him and give him a successor."
This time, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple was even more shocked, even more shocked than before.
"Successor? Six-year-old Hirako?"
"He'll be eight in two years."
Abbot of the Great Buddha Temple.
Damn it, I’ve never heard of it. You can take over and fight at the age of eight!
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple wanted to ask again, but Xu Ningyuan didn't give him a chance. At the intersection ahead, Xu Ningyuan turned a corner.
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple touched his bald head and pondered Xu Ningyuan's words.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he asked the two drunkards next to him: "Does Xu Ningyuan have an old friend with the bastard?"
Yun Qingbo waved his arms and said loudly: "What can we do? We all have different paths. People have nothing to do with us!"
On the other hand, Marquis Qingyang was silent for a moment and said: "It seems that Xu Ningyuan will follow Ma Ning."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple was stunned.
"Ma Nian Nian? The one who was in the Zhou family's military camp before?"
Qingyang Hou nodded, "Yes, you can."
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple suddenly remembered that there were rumors outside that Xu Ningyuan joined the army at the age of eight, but his starting point was several levels higher than others.
eight years old
The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple patted his bald head, and Xu Ningyuan just said "eight years old!"
Needless to say, the relationship between Ma Mingnian and the Zhou family is basically that he is born as a member of the Zhou family and dies as a ghost of the Zhou family. He is more loyal to Rongyang Houfu than to his own father and mother.
If you follow the horse next year, it should not be any worse.
However, when Ma Nian Ning was in trouble, why didn't Xu Ningyuan come out to help?
Thinking of this, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple felt a dull pain in his heart.
Twenty years ago, not even a few of them could help, and Xu Ningyuan was probably even more helpless.
too suddenly!
Everything was so sudden!
It was more sudden than thunder in the clear sky. By the time everyone realized what had happened, everything had happened!
Zhou family.
Wang Jin lay drunkenly on Zhou Huaishan's bed, holding his newly bought pajamas, "Brother Shan, try changing them."
Zhou Huaishan glared at Wang Jin with a sullen face, "You did it on purpose!"
Wang Jin bared his teeth and said, "I did it on purpose. I just wanted to stay. What's wrong!"
Zhou Huaishan raised his hand and slapped him on the head, "Why are you more shameless than your father!"
Wang Jin said happily: "Are you familiar with my father?"
Zhou Huaishan gritted his teeth and said nothing.
He couldn't say this. He was Zhou Huaishan, but not Marquis Rongyang.
Wang Jin looked at Zhou Huaishan and suddenly shouted, "I miss my dad so much!"
Zhou Huaishan said: "How old are you when you still miss your father? Why don't you still wet the bed?"
"Then I wet the bed, will you change my diaper?"
Zhou Huaishan.
He glanced at Wang Jin with a look of disgust, "Go to sleep!"
Wang Jin lay down and said, "Brother Shan, what did the owner of the small restaurant want from you back then?"
Zhou Huaishan took a sip from the tea cup and said, "It's nothing."
Wang Jin said: "Brother Shan, let me remind you that although you are the boss's benefactor, not everyone in this world is grateful, and there are many people who are arrogant."
Zhou Huaishan flirted with Wang Jin and said, "I know, I'll sleep with you."
Wang Jin turned over and lay there, "Anyway, I don't think that boss is a good person. Don't go to him recently! Don't even go to his small restaurant."
Zhou Huaishan lowered his eyelids and couldn't see clearly the expression in his eyes, so he just hummed.