Chapter 220 Suddenly feel relieved
"Enen, what are you going to do then? My cousin also said that group of people are fierce."
"Don't be afraid, my father is also fierce."
Huang Pizi nodded in agreement: "It's really fierce. I heard from my grandma that your father beat my second uncle to death when he was young."
"..."
"But don't worry, their enmity will not affect us, you are still my good friend." Huang Pizi said very seriously.
"... Tomorrow I will prepare some food for you. You should be filial to your grandma, so that she will not remember my father's grudge."
Huang Pizi lowered his head and considered: "My grandma is not easy to serve."
"...what is your grandma's hobby?"
"My grandma likes to watch dances, but her legs and feet are not good, and she hasn't come out to watch them for many years. If you can..."
"I can't." Ye Qianning refused straight away.
Be cautious...
If she invites a group of dancers to dance for an old yellow-skinned man, it will scare a lot of people to death, or she will be rumored to be a yellow-skinned man.
"Okay, then I'll go back and see if my grandma has any needs." Huang Pizi didn't force others.
"You should talk more about my father. Enemies should be resolved rather than knotted. In the future, it will be easier for you in the mansion." It is not a good thing for Huang Pizi to think about it.
"Got it, got it, then I'll go first, don't forget to prepare chicken for my cousin tomorrow, and put it in the old place."
Ye Qianning nodded. Twenty chickens are a long way from here to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and his cousin is capable of bringing them back.
Huang Pizi left, Ye Qianning hadn't gotten up while squatting, when she heard the door of her father's room open, she turned to look.
Hanging on the door frame, Xiang Minghou put on a coat and walked out the door. His body was seriously injured. He was holding the wall with one hand and holding his abdomen with the other, walking very slowly.
It was only a few minutes away from Yuehua Xiaozhu to the firewood house, and Xiang Minghou walked for almost half an hour. When he reached the firewood house, he was already out of breath, with sweat on his forehead.
"General." The guard boy was surprised to see Xiang Minghou.
"You all step back first."
"General your body..."
"No problem, go down, go farther." Xiang Minghou said.
"yes."
The boy stepped back.
Hanging on the door of the room, Xiang Minghou was silent for a while, and seemed to have taken a lot of courage before pushing the door open.
In the firewood room, Mrs. Xiang's hair was disheveled, and she was sitting next to Xiang Mingli. At this time, Xiang Mingli was in a coma, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Seeing this scene, his heart still skipped a beat.
Old Madam Xiang opened her eyes sleepily, looked up to see the person coming, a gleam of joy flashed across her eyes: "Boss, you are the boss, come, come to mother."
Xiang Minghou was slightly taken aback.
"Boss, did you make your father angry too, and your father also locked you in the woodshed." The old lady stood up choking.
Xiang Minghou didn't speak, just looked at her like that.
"Boss, what's the matter with you, have you been beaten by your father too? Come, mother, take a look." Said Mrs. Xiang and walked towards him.
Xiang Minghou still didn't move, letting old lady Xiang hug him. ,
"Okay, okay, just hug me." Mrs. Xiang put her arms around him, and muttered again: "I have grown up, I have grown up after a few days, my mother doesn't ask for anything, she just looks forward to you." Have a good time with your brother."
Xiang Minghou's nose was sour, he wanted to raise his hand but finally put it down, his lips trembled slightly: "21 years ago, the night my father died, I was pushed down the well..."
Xiang was obviously taken aback by the old lady holding him.
(end of this chapter)
