Chapter 734: You have no heart
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Outright Favoritism
- Manxi
- 1439 characters
- 2021-04-11 06:15:10
Chapter 734 You have no heart
About ten minutes later, Shang Yu went and returned.
Mu Aoxian’s emotions have returned to normal, sitting at the table, rubbing his knees with his palms, looking at the night out of the window and wondering what he is thinking.
Li Qiao looked at a sticky note thoughtfully.
Seeing Shang Yu, Mu Aoxian got up and beckoned, "Shao Yan, come with me."
Li Qiao raised her eyelids, met the man's gaze, and bend her lips inadvertently.
Mu Aoxian led Shang Yu through the corridor, from the back door to the balcony outside the bamboo building and stood there.
After a while, he supported the wooden railing with one hand and pointed towards the jungle through the dim light, "At the junction of the back mountain and Myanmar, there was a mine that had emperor green a few years ago. Later, I let someone seal it. It's a mountain. Let's see each other very rarely, so let's treat it as... your second uncle's meeting gift."
Shang Yu pocketed with one hand, and slowly looked sideways, "Did you talk to Qiaoqiao?"
Mu Aoxian looked back at the man, a faint smile appeared on his face,
I gave it to you, don’t tell her.
"If Qiao Qiao agrees, I have no objection." Shang Yu raised her thin lips and whispered back.
The smile on Mu Aoxian’s mouth froze, then he let out a laugh, "You know..."
Shang Yu looked sideways to the back mountain, his eyes deep and far away, "She won't take it, and neither will I."
Mu Aoxian's gaze paused, and his expression gradually became deeper and deeper, "Here you are, this mine is a meeting ceremony, and secondly, it can be treated as a pretty dowry.
I watched her grow up, and only hope that she will live her life well. The temptation of this world is too great. My ability to be a second uncle is limited, but I don’t want to see her suffer any harm. "
Shang Yu looked at Mu Aoxian’s deep eyes, with a deep tone: "What you are worried about will not happen."
Mu Aoxian did not speak, but after looking at it for a long time, he nodded,
That’s good, I hope you do what you say, if you let her down...
Shang Yu lowered his eyes, and smiled on his lips, "There won't be that day."
……
That night, as Li Qiao said, Mu Aoxian did leave them in the poor kiln for the night.
It was nine o'clock in the night, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were walking hand in hand on the narrow path of the poor kiln.
Mo Jue and Liuyun Luoyu followed, the light was dim, and only the fuzzy outline around them could be seen vaguely.
Suddenly, a high-brightness searchlight tower lights up from the center of the poor kiln, and then all the street lights are lit one after another, and the entire hill is instantly bright as daylight.
Luoyu and others looked around, and it was only at this moment that they found that the poor people’s kiln was too big to be seen.
Poverty kiln, occupying the southeastern end of the border, has been taken under the command of an old man more than 20 years ago, has become an independent village, and is rich enough to rival the country.
Only foreigners who have never set foot here will think that this place is impoverished...
At this time, Li Qiao looked blankly in the direction of the lighthouse, the street lamp above her shining on her cold eyebrows, her expression showing a bit of helplessness.
The sound of messy footsteps rushed from all directions, and the criss-cross narrow alleys were full of voices.
Luoyu and Liuyun immediately watched their surroundings guardingly.
Mo Jue admired the impoverished kiln lit with incandescent lamps, then pointed to the searchlight tower and shouted in surprise: "Sister, sister, there, there is a picture of you in the square under the searchlight. I saw it just now. It's a big picture. ."
Mo Jue looked at Li Qiao as he spoke, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world.
Li Qiao sighed, and looked at Mo Jue with indescribable words, she was really her good sister.
In less than a minute, a shadowy crowd rushed out of the narrow alley, and at a glance, there were no less than twenty people.
There are men and women, some are calling sister K, and some are calling sister.
Li Qiao looked up at the sky, took Shang Yu and walked deep into the hill. During the period, she called Mu Aoxian, "Teacher, please let Aunt Liu tell them to go back."
"Don't plan to meet?" Mu Aoxian's voice was smiling, obviously not surprising.
Li Qiao quickened his pace and said faintly: "Next time."
She didn't plan to stay at the border for too long, and once she met the group of people, she wouldn't even want to leave the slum kiln within three days.
Just a quick glance, she had already seen several seniors carrying beer kegs.
Go crazy.
……
Li Qiao took Shang Yu back to the remote bamboo house where she had settled, surrounded by dense forests in the front and back, making it particularly quiet.
entered the door, and a scent of fragrance wafted, and the dust was not stained everywhere, it was obvious that it had just been cleaned.
With a teapot on the wooden table, Li Qiao poured two cups of tea, handed them to Shang Yu, and asked,
What did the teacher say to you just now?
The man leaned on the back of the chair, took the teacup and put it down, pulling her arms in front of him, joking in a deep voice, "Warning me, don't let you down."
Li Qiao flashed a god, raised a small smile, "Warning is unnecessary."
Shang Yu raised his eyes slightly, pinched her chin with his thumb, "So confident?"
"Well, what do you do?" Li Qiao did not answer the question, a pair of deer eyes bright as beautiful jade.
The man circled her waist to his arms, his palm pulled down the back of her neck and sucked on her lips, "wait and see."
This night, Li Qiao and Shang Yu hugged and fell asleep, sleeping until dawn.
But the poor kiln seems to be a sleepless night.
Countless people sighed with kegs and beer cans. Why is it so hard to drink a meal?
So, early the next morning, Li Qiao, who was about to return to the border factory, just walked out of the bamboo building and saw multiple wine barrels, multiple beer cans, multiple bottles of foreign wine, and two roasted lamb shanks lying all over the steps.
A note is also posted on each object.
Li Qiao walked down the steps and took a look--
"Sister K, do you remember Amin under the lighthouse?"
"Sister, do you remember the names of Senior Brother, Second Brother, and Eighth Brother?"
"Sister K, I don’t know how to have a math problem, ask for advice!"
"Sister K, can you try the roasted lamb leg if there is too much cumin..."
Twenty notes, with similar content.
Li Qiao looked down at the beer barrels, pursed his lips, and smiled secretly.
At this time, Shang Yu walked out of the bamboo building, rolled up his sleeves slowly, his eyes were on the floor, his eyes dimmed, "Who sent it?"
Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Senior brother still has a few friends."
The man looks at the note in her hand, and can roughly judge the number of boys and girls based on the handwriting.
Shang Yu pressed the corners of his lower lips, stepped away from his long legs and stepped down, his handsome face was indifferent, "let's go."
Poverty kilns, it is indeed not suitable to stay for a long time.
Li Qiao wanted to look at him with a smile, and then put the note on the wine barrel again, and walked out of the small courtyard of the bamboo building. Two off-road vehicles were already waiting on the side of the road.
Before leaving the poor kiln, Li Qiao called Mu Aoxian goodbye and said that she would come back again when everything was over.
Mu Aoxian sat on the rocking chair on the balcony, looking at the two dozen men and women weeding in the yard in front of him, and smiled and agreed, "Then wait for you to come back next time, and meet them again."
Senior Brother is closer to Mu Aoxian’s location, and when he hears this, he yells out loud, "Little Junior Sister, you have no heart."
People are back, and they don’t even drink with them!
In that case...
Brother flashed his eyes, holding a handful of weeds, he moved to the other brothers and sisters, and began to discuss countermeasures in a whisper.
(End of this chapter)