Chapter 1975: Fanwai: Good People (52)

Chapter 1975: Beyond: Good People (52)
As soon as Feng Qingbai's figure appeared, Tian Qi immediately greeted him, "Uncle Feng!"
The narrow and long Phoenix eyes were dark and flickering abnormally brightly. The fist that had been clenched since Feng Qingbai entered the temple has not been loosened, and the palms have been soaked with sweat.
He wanted to know the answer immediately, but he couldn't ask, he was hiding his scarceness.
I want to hear, but I'm afraid to listen.
The man didn't speak, and gave him a slight glance. "I'll take a rest here today. You go to the boat for tomorrow's return, and the king will return to Nanling."
"Uncle Feng ... did you read it?" Hey, he still gritted his teeth and asked.
The man paused and looked at him, "What's your matter?"
"..." Almost immediately, Tian Qiu acknowledged his mistake. "I'm wrong Uncle Feng, you can punish me whatever you want."
Feng Qingbai ignored, and Lengheng walked away.
Not punishing right now?
The best way to torture a person is through heart abuse.
Seventy-seven have loved elder Liu courtyard, as if he was hit with colorful Croton man, I had to go home by the elders blame.
That's fine now.
Tian Qi looked at the back of the man slowly leaving, and did not catch up.
For many years, he naturally knows what a man is. What he refused to say, he wouldn't say even if the sky was falling apart.
Uncle Feng just wanted to make him uncomfortable, and it didn't look good to him.
He had to be obedient, so that he could barely dispel Uncle Feng's anger, maybe.
He called the housekeeper and ordered people to serve the king of Nanling, and Tian Qi went to the ship in person.
Do it yourself.
Right now, he must be low and small.
He is going back to the Liu Family Courtyard!
After the things that the man confessed were done, Tian Qi went to the forbidden palace under house arrest and Ba Nian.
It was then night.
There is no lantern in the hall, and the roaring curse can be heard far from the door of the hall, almost insane and incoherent.
All cursed King Nanling.
Tian Qi didn't enter, but stood at the door of the palace and listened for a long while before leaving. When leaving, a pair of dark eyes were bright and faintly red.
...
In the blink of an eye, in October, the season of golden cinnamon fragrance.
The osmanthus is not planted in Xinghua Village, but when you look around, you can see the gorgeous colors of the green and yellow of Luofu Mountain in the distance, which indicates the arrival of golden autumn.
It's time to harvest the paddy fields by the Qinghe River.
The villages on both sides of the river were filled with laughter in every corner.
Such happiness and tranquility have been going on for decades.
Seeing the current situation of the village, no one would think that more than forty years ago, there were miserable clouds, and every family was poor for several meters to eat.
In the field, young and middle-aged rice-cutters are in full swing, and a group of old guys sit in the shade of a field bark, drinking water to cool down, and remembering the past.
"An Cai, who is immortal, became a great ancestor a few days ago, and his grandson and daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy." Liu Jinfu, the old village chief, looked at the large tiled house on the other side of the river. The eyes were all smiling with deep crow's feet. "Think about grabbing water from our village back then. That old thing took downhill village to block the source of high, as if it was yesterday."
"At that time, because of this incident, the two villages had a fight, and my second child had opened a scoop on the head. At that time, I was very angry. Now, in a blink of an eye, the old guys who are fighting are pale." Father Liu narrowed his eyes, remembering that time, Bitter and happy.
At that time, no one thought that they would have this situation in the future, and the two villages became a family.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man sitting on both sides moved Qi Qi away three feet away from him, disgusting him.
"You can go further, Ang, white-headed? Don't compare with us, go back and look in the mirror yourself, and you will have some white hair!"
(End of this chapter)