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【Chapter 85】The young master goes out

Yu Wan's house was too far from the entrance of the village, and she didn't hear any movement on the other end. Her ears were filled with the sound of Lantern Festival fried in the oil pan. But I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that there was someone outside the back door.

She paused to fiddle with the big chopsticks that had fried Lantern Festival, raised her head and looked towards the back door.

The little breast bag shrank his head back.

Yu Wan continued to fry the Lantern Festival with her head down.

The little breast bag poked his head out again.

Yu Wan looked up again!

The little breast bag retracted back to the little head again!

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows in confusion, and decisively felt that it was when she was thinking too much. A crisp sound came from outside the back door!

It was the third brother who accidentally stepped on a piece of branch.

The third brother's little body stiffened!

Yu Wan frowned vigilantly: "Who?!"

The hairs of the small breasts fry!

Yu Wan put down her chopsticks, picked up the wooden stick, and was about to find out, but suddenly, Xiao Tiedan ran in: "Sister, sister, are not good! Something big happened in the village!"

Yu Wan's attention was successfully attracted by Xiao Tiedan. She put down the wooden stick and grabbed it and almost hit the stove. She said, "How many times have you told you? There is a fire in the stove, so don't whine it."

"I, I...I know! But am I in a hurry?" Xiao Tiedan said scratching his ears.

Yu Wan took out the handkerchief and wiped it with muddy face: "If you are anxious, you can say it slowly."

Xiao Tiedan stomped her feet in an anxious mood: "I, I... I can't stand it! It's really a big deal!"

This kid has learned to be angry?

Why do children speak so funny when they are adults?

Yu Wan wiped his face and said, "Okay, tell me, listen to me."

"The people from Xinghua Village are here! They are going to dig our village!"

Xiao Tiedan accidentally heard those quarrels while playing with children from the same village. She didn't hear too much, but when they were added together, the fool could piece together the truth.

Unexpectedly, before the New Year was over, I encountered such a worry-free thing.

Xiao Tiedan was anxious to notify Yu Wan, but after not hearing the end, he missed the discussion about asking Zhao Heng to come forward.

He was so anxious that he cried: "What should I do with Sister? There are so many people coming to Xinghua Village! Is our village really going to be dug up?"

"Stay at home, sister, go and have a look." Yu Wan turned off the fire in the stove and walked towards the entrance of the village.

On the other side, three small breasts stepped on their short legs and returned to the house with a whirlwind.

As soon as he entered the door, he ran into Uncle Wan, who was carrying a basin of wood ash.

Uncle Wan cleaned up the house in a dim way. He didn't expect that these three little things would pop up suddenly. He didn't stop for a moment and bumped into it. His hands shook and the copper basin was also overturned.

The ash from the wood fell down, and the small milk was covered with all over the body.

The white and tender little milk bag instantly turned into a dirty bag that was so gray.

The "dirty bags" opened their small mouths expressionlessly and spit out a mouthful of wood ash...

"Oh!" After realizing that he had caused a big disaster, Uncle Wan was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating!

Who is not good for him to water? Why did he water these three little bastards?!

Uncle Wan was ready to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, but the three of them didn't even look at him. He beat him and walked over.

Uncle Wan, who was confused, said: "..."

He is afraid that he is not dreaming?

The three of them came to Yan Jiuchao without saying a word.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the three little crawling out of the pile of soil, his temples thrust and said disgustedly: "Don't come over!"

Come here!

Not only did the three of them come over, but they also stretched out their dirty little hands without saying a word and grabbed Yan Jiuchao's hand... fingered.

Each person grabbed one, the size was just the right one.

Young Master Yan, who took the initiative to be held by his son for the first time, endured the urge to throw his son away from the wooden barrel and rinsed it a hundred times, and the corners of his lips curled up a curve that seemed to be there and not yet existed.

The three of them pulled him out in a whisper.

This is his son, and he will know what they are going to fart.

Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows leisurely and said to Ying Liu, who was wiping the floor beside him and vomiting blood, "Okay, don't wipe it first, go and see what's wrong outside."

Shadow Six feels relieved!

Under the jealous and hatred of Ying Shisan and Uncle Wan, he went proudly!

Ying Liu wanted to inquire slowly, but his strength was not allowed. After a while, he "explored" the whole story of the incident.

"Young master, someone breaks into the village and wants to dig the river."

"We shouldn't have dug up this village, but the documents have been sent, so the village is probably not guaranteed."

"Young Master, your neighbor in the future will no longer be Miss Yu, but fish in several rivers."

The little breasts burst into tears!

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the heartbroken little boys and said slowly: "Let Zhu Xuannian get over to this young master!"

Uncle Wan staggered and almost fell!

Zhu Xuannian, Lord Zhu, was a minister of the Ministry of Works, a third-rank imperial court appointed an official. For such a mess, Is it too much to kill the chicken?

But soon, Uncle Wan thought of the fact that when his young master was 16 years old, he had someone take the token from the Yan Prince's Mansion and rushed to the 800-mile rush, and summoned the Taifu from the capital to Yancheng from all over the capital.

"Young Master, you are so anxious to summon the empress, what's wrong?" The Grand Tutor was so angry that he thought something was imminent.

But Yan Jiuchao opened a book of Fengyue’s words bought by the market and asked seriously: “Oh, Taifu, how do you pronounce this word?”

Taifu: "..."

The tutor was so angry that he lay in bed for a whole three months!

I was seventeen years old...

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty... so many that Uncle Wan couldn't count it. In short, if he didn't do heaven or earth, he wouldn't be his young master.

Uncle Wan took a deep breath, suppressed a slap and slapped the little snake sperm and said slowly: "This is easy, why should you run so far? Is the young master willing to let the young master cry for so long?"

Little breast nodded.

Uncle Wan sighed and said, "Look at this matter, the county magistrate will be able to make the decision. Well, I will move this old bone and go and find the county magistrate."

"Do you want to take the opportunity to escape and not wipe the floor?" Ying Shisan said incisively.

Uncle Wan, who was exposed in one second: "..."

The secret guards are so unlovable!

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Chapter completed!
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