"Jia Langjun..."

Han Jin's shouts seemed to be still behind him, and Jia Ping'an had already entered the Moral Deal.

After dismounting, he let go of the reins of the horse, and the horse followed meekly, bowing his head from time to time to gnaw on the grass.

More than ten men sat by the field and rested. They wore straw hats and naked upper bodies, and were talking gossip happily.

A man saw Jia Ping'an and suddenly rushed over.

I'll go!

Jia Ping'an's first reaction was that the small circle sent someone to assassinate him, so he subconsciously kicked the man away.

The man threw himself down, not saying that he would fight again, but kneeled down and shouted: "Jia Langjun kicked well, Jia Langjun kicked well."

Is this guy crazy?

Jia Ping'an took a step back and was about to summon his cousin to rescue him.

The man kowtowed, "If it weren't for Jia Langjun, I'd probably die in the Yongzhou prison. The Yang family was very grateful, so I kowtowed."

He kowtowed hard, knocking a small hole in the ground.

"Is it Yang Song?" Jia Ping'an was a little embarrassed and hurried over and helped him up.

Yang Song broke free, "There is still one of my sons who didn't knock on me, Langjun Jia waited for a while."

This honest man actually kowtowed on behalf of the whole family, one for each person.

But he forgot about himself.

Jia Ping'an's cheeks twitched, "It's not a big deal, there is no need to be this."

Yang Song got up and said, "I've been in prison, even if I'm not guilty, I don't think about it. I'll be working for at least half a year and work for the government for half a year. But my family is poor. If this is the case, my family will starve to death."

Jia Ping'an walked in front and saw his cousin's vulgar "heroic figure" not far away.

More than a dozen girls were playing and fighting in the fields, laughing all over the floor.

Yang Deli was just ten steps away, looking like a gentleman. But when the girls turned their backs to him, their eyes quickly swept across the girls' lower three paths like searchlights.

Big ass!

His eyes lit up, and then he took a few steps forward, but stared at a girl who was looking at the plate.

Is this going to get started?

"Actually, women's butts are not good-looking, right?" Jia Ping'an could not understand Jia Mu's thoughts, and even more so could not understand her cousin's obsession.

"Yes! Jia Langjun is very proud." Yang Song pointed to the left front and said, "Jia Langjun, what is that? Your iron-eating beast has come out."

Just behind Youngley, something round was rolling.

"Ah Fu!" Jia Ping'an shouted and saved his impulsive cousin back.

Ah Fu looked up and began to accelerate happily.

Huh!

Jia Ping'an picked up Ah Fu and felt it was heavier.

"Hehe!" Ah Fu habitually pulled his chest and prepared to swing on the swing.

"I have no chest!" Jia Ping'an carried it on his shoulders and Yang Deli came over in disappointment.

"That woman has a big butt, and you are here just as she wants to try it."

But if you touch her butt, do you think she can still marry me?

A scene appeared in front of Jia Ping'an's eyes: Yang Deli touched the girl's butt, someone shouted molestation, and a group of men flocked to him and beat him up. Then he forced Yang Deli to marry the girl, and his enemies turned into relatives.

When he got home, Jia Ping'an found a few books and sat in the yard to read them slowly.

Yang Deli didn't know what to do in the kitchen, and the kitchen knife was chopping loudly.

Ah Fu ran away at some point.

"ah……"

There was a sudden scream in the kitchen. Jia Ping'an threw down the book and rushed in. He saw Yang Deli holding his left hand, bloody on his index finger, and blood kept flowing down...

Yang Deli was stunned.

Jia Ping'an was also stunned.

What about the son of luck?

What about luck?

Yang Deli murmured: "Except for being punched by Mushi last time, I have never been injured!"

In the corner of the kitchen, Afu slowly rolled out.

Yang Deli felt sad, "Someone was abandoned by the gods."

"Cousin, men have a few days a month."

"Really?" Yang Deli was half-believing and half-doubting.

He accidentally touched the kitchen knife on the chopping board. The kitchen knife slid down and rubbed Yang Deli's calves and pierced into the ground.

"Auntie..." Yang Deli felt that his luck had come back and hurried to report to his aunt.

"Auntie, I have never had the luck of the Jia family. Without this luck, I am worried that Ping An would be killed by death... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

The crying was very miserable, and Jia Ping'an was speechless.

After leaving the kitchen, Afu, who was lying on his back and forth under the eaves, shouted.

Ah Fu, what about the shame of National Treasure?

"Can the master be there?"

Someone outside called the door.

"Yeah!"

Ah Fu tried hard to turn over and then quickly climbed towards the gate.

After reaching the gate, it stood upright and slapped the door.

Well!

Is this a panda?

Where is the reserve of the national treasure? Conscience, reserve! Don’t be like a guard dog.

The people outside pushed the door open.

He was wearing a blue shirt, with a thin figure and a thin face. What impressed him the most was his pair of black thick eyebrows. The eyes were all calm under the thick eyebrows.

"many……"

The man bowed his hand to thank the person who opened the door, how cute?

Huh!

The man lowered his head, Ah Fu had already grabbed his pants' legs and was climbing up desperately.

"What an interesting iron-eating beast." The man picked up Ah Fu and smiled, "It seems that he is a lucky little thing, but he is so close to me..."

Afu raised his claws and seemed to be saying hello.

"Ah Fu!"

Jia Ping'an arrived and was almost scared to urinate when he saw Ah Fu's actions.

If the paw goes down, the man's face will be disfigured.

Then... I will lose money, and if I don't do it, I will go to jail.

Ah Fu finally patted the man on the shoulder and turned around.

dad……

The man didn't know that he had just escaped, so after letting go of Ah Fu, he bowed and said, "I am Li Chunfeng."

Li Banxian?

Jia Ping'an had a little urge to pee.

"I've seen the Grand Historian." Jia Ping'an welcomed Li Chunfeng into the house as if calm, and Ah Fu went under the eaves again, laying down without shame.

"The house is hot, just sit outside." Jia Ping'an went to get tea himself, and the two of them sat under the eaves.

Li Chunfeng kept looking at Jia Ping'an, after taking a sip of tea, frowned and said, "I put less ginger and didn't put salt... This taste is... strange."

Are you going to drink tea or soup?

Jia Ping'an was speechless.

Li Chunfeng took another sip and put down the teacup, which seemed extremely dissatisfied.

With his thick eyebrows slightly raised, Li Chunfeng asked, "Have you ever had any strange dreams at night these years?"
To be continued...