Dressed as the favorite of the villain's son

Chapter 50

"This stinking man! I've been gone for so long, and I haven't sent anyone out to look for me!"

"Sure enough, men are big pigs, unreliable!"

Almost at the door of the house, Yao Susu didn't see anyone coming out to look for her, so she couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Xing Bei, who followed her and hugged An Qingle, although he couldn't see Yao Susu's expression, martial arts practitioners were different from ordinary people in terms of vigilance and sense of hearing and smell.

He could feel that Yao Susu, who was walking in front, didn't seem to be in high spirits.

Obviously, from what she said, it's almost time to arrive at her house, why does she look so bitter and bitter?
About Xing Bei's perception, the absent-minded Yao Susu didn't know at all.

Now she has secretly scolded An Shicheng hundreds of times in her heart!
"Miss, are you back? I'm so worried, where did you go? Where's Qingyue?"

An Shicheng, who stood at the door of the house and looked out, saw Yao Susu outside the yard, and staggered towards the yard with a bamboo stick.

At the same time, he asked Yao Susu loudly worriedly.

"Worried? I think it's fake! Otherwise, it's been so long, and you haven't seen me coming to me! You still ask me about Qingyue, how do I know where he is?"

Before opening the door, he heard An Shicheng's eager greeting from the yard, and Yao Susu replied angrily.

But after she opened the door, she didn't forget Xing Bei who was following behind her, and held the door for him to enter the yard.

"Ah? I asked Qingyue to find you!"

An Shicheng, who was afraid that Yao Susu would misunderstand again, hurriedly explained that he had asked his son to find Yao Susu, but he never got the result.

Suddenly he saw Yao Susu turned sideways and let a man into the yard, An Shicheng looked at Yao Susu with puzzled eyes and asked, "Who is this?"

During the questioning, An Shicheng's hand holding the bamboo stick tightened involuntarily.

Even the tone of his speech contained a hint of imperceptible panic.

"In Xiaxingbei, I happened to meet the son's wife and son when it rained heavily, so I took him to shelter from the rain."

"No, the rain has stopped. The little lady invited Xing to come home to have a talk. Xing came here uninvited. Please forgive me, my lord!"

Xing Bei didn't hear Yao Susu's words when he entered the door.

At this time, he also guessed that the little lady was angry with her husband, so he ran out of the house.

Now that he was still angry when he came back, Xing Bei was afraid that the little lady would say some nonsense to make her husband angry, so he hurriedly reported his family name and briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter, so as to avoid An Shicheng's misunderstanding.

"Oh, that's how it is. Mr. Lao is taking care of his wife and children, please come to the house!"

After listening to Xing Bei's words, An Shicheng breathed a sigh of relief.

With a slight smile on his face, he saluted Xing Bei slightly, stretched out his right hand to him, and invited him into the room.

"Please!"

Because he was holding An Qingle in his hands, Xing Bei was inconvenient to push back, so he nodded politely to An Shicheng, said "please" calmly, and followed An Shicheng into the house.

Seeing the husband she invited followed her husband into the house, Yao Susu frowned and followed him in.

She had been out for so long, and she didn't know what happened to Xiaotuanzi on the bed, and the cute and cute Qinghuan, and whether she was still crying.

After Yao Susu entered the room, An Shicheng and Xing Bei had already sat down at the wooden table.

Seeing this, Yao Susu hurried out of the kitchen again, brought a pot of boiling water, and poured a bowl for each of them.

"Excuse me, sir. The house is relatively simple and there is no good tea to entertain. Please don't mind the plain water, sir."

After pouring the water, Yao Susu realized how embarrassing her family was.

If she had known, she would not have invited Xing Bei to her home.

Yao Susu, who forgot this time, wanted to regret it, but it was too late.

"It's okay, it's good to have some water to drink!"

An Shicheng, who had been observing Xing Bei all this time, only showed a sincere smile on his face when he heard what he said, and said calmly.

"I heard your wife call you Mr., you really live up to Mr.'s name!"

You must know that in this dynasty, the person who can be called a gentleman is either a teacher who teaches and educates people, or a person with great talent and ability.

It's no wonder An Shicheng said so when he heard Yao Susu's words.

Yao Susu herself called Xing Bei that way just to show respect, and she didn't think too much about it.

Now hearing An Shicheng's words, Yao Susu felt that what he said was a bit serious.

But after she put down the kettle, she didn't want to pay attention to what the two men were talking about.

She went to the bed and picked up Xiaotuanzi, pulled An Qinghuan to get her out of bed, and the three of them left the room.

Seeing Yao Susu's mother and daughter walk away, An Shicheng hugged Xing Bei and said in a low voice.

"Please tell me the truth, my wife, what happened to her?"

Hearing An Shicheng's words, Xing Bei smiled mysteriously and remained silent.

After he picked up the porcelain bowl and took a sip of plain water, he opened his mouth quietly after a while.

"Your lady is different from ordinary people!"

First he sighed softly, before An Shicheng could react, Xing Bei continued to talk.

"I stayed halfway up the mountain to recuperate because of something. I never wanted to see you little lady and your son climbing up the mountain one after the other. On the way, your son pulled your lady many times to persuade her to go down the mountain and go home. Your wife has a bad temper and a hard attitude."

"Between pulling and pulling, a violent storm struck the mountain, mixed with lightning and thunder, and rumbled down. At this moment, the rain suddenly increased, and the water on the mountain rushed down, rushing to where your child is."

"The mud was mixed. I saw your child's feet slipping, and the whole body was wrapped in mud and rolled down the mountain. I saw that the situation was not good, so I rescued them and took them to the cave where I was to shelter from the rain."

Xing Bei spoke in a calm and unhurried manner, and An Shicheng also interrupted, so he just listened quietly.

It's just that every time he hears something important, the expression on his face is indeed heart-wrenching and sad.

Taking another sip of water to moisten his throat, Xing Bei continued, "Later, we waited for the rain to stop and your wife invited me to our house, so we went down the mountain together."

After carefully listening to what happened to Yao Susu's mother and son, An Shicheng only hated that his legs and feet were inconvenient at this time, which caused his wife and children to suffer such a disaster.

He hurriedly got up shaking and wanted to thank Xing Bei, but Xing Bei took the lead in supporting him and stopped him.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I also have a good relationship with the little lady, so I just help you a little bit. You don't need to be polite."

Seeing that An Shicheng was dressed as a farmer, Xing Bei could still tell that An Shicheng was not a fish in the pond.

For today's matter, he has the right to make a friend, and someday, he may be involved with the family in front of him.

"I don't want to thank you for your kindness. In the future, if you can use it for your inheritance, please give me your instructions."

An Shicheng, with a trace of fear in his heart, was glad that his wife met Xing Bei.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the topic just now, Xing Bei and An Shicheng opened up the conversation, and the two of them chatted with some sympathy.

(End of this chapter)