The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 250 I Only Give You One Year

Around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Shen Rumei and Fei Le came down from the mountain to the top of the mountain out of breath.

In front of the two women were the little boy sitting on top of the wild boar and Shen Bubai who had passed out, while a burly man stood beside him.

Snapped--

The burly man looked ahead, slapped the little boy on the head, and said with a dark complexion: "Stinky boy, you know how to make trouble for me in one day."

"Dad, Mom said that if someone is in trouble, he should help, otherwise it is unethical."

The little boy rubbed his head, lay down on the wild boar, reached out and took out a pack of snacks from the bag hanging on the wild boar's tusks, opened it and ate it.

"I see that you have been tempted."

The burly man snorted coldly, but he didn't feel much anger in his heart. After all, men have to help those who are in trouble. This kid is worthy of his own kind.

"You guys wait here, I'm going to see old man Shoushan."

The burly man waved his hands, straightened his back and coughed loudly twice, then raised his feet and was about to walk towards the thatched hut not far away.

"Uncle, did you go to the wrong place?"

The burly man had only taken two steps, when suddenly a voice came from behind, and he and Shen Rumei subconsciously turned their heads to look.

I saw a handsome young man in white casual clothes, walking up from the path below without dust.

Looking at the boy, both Shen Rumei and Fei Le felt unreasonable fear in their hearts, as if this was not a boy, but a beast that could eat people.

And the burly man's expression changed, he slightly arched his hands to the young man and said: "It turns out that Mr. Xiao has also returned."

Xiaoxing nodded, glanced lightly at Shen Rumei's two daughters, walked past them, and came to the wild boar.

puff-

Xiaoxing seemed to have an uncontrollable aura, and the wild boar collapsed to the ground.

When Shen Rumei and the two girls saw this scene, expressions of horror appeared on their faces, and the corners of the burly man's mouth twitched.

"Slug, I haven't seen it for a year, it's grown so big."

Xiaoxing touched the slug's head with a smile, glanced at the snacks in his hand, walked towards the pavilion and said: "Eat less snacks, it is not good for your health, there are too many impurities in your body, when the time comes your The road is hard."

Looking at Xiaoxing's back, Shen Rumei looked at the burly man who retreated and asked softly, "Brother, who is he?"

"Mister Xiao's apprentice, just wait, we can't talk for the next few minutes."

The burly man sighed, seeing that Shen Rumei had something to say, he shook his head and said, "I've temporarily stopped your brother's injury, I can afford to wait a few minutes."

Shen Rumei and Fei Le breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. Looking at Xiao Xing who walked into the pavilion, they couldn't understand why they couldn't speak for the next few minutes.

Xiaoxing walked into the pavilion, stretched out his hand to touch the ancient clock, looked down at the guqin on the stone table and asked the burly man, "Uncle, who rang the bell today?"

"Mister Little rang the bell."

Seeing Xiaoxing's inquiry, the burly man said with a very low posture.

Xiao Xing nodded, glanced at a certain hut, and then sat down in front of the stone table.

He closed his eyes, put his fingers on the strings and stroked them, and then flicked slightly.

Zheng——

As he fiddled with his fingers, the guqin made a sound, unlike Wang Chen's chaotic but wild voice, and it was not like Zhou Laoguai's real and ethereal voice. The sound of the guqin he played was always There is a sense of sadness that makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

After playing the guqin for about 2 minutes, it was already getting better. Shen Rumei and Fei Le unconsciously closed their eyes and enjoyed it. The burly man also felt something, but the little boy seemed bored.

"What a fart in the middle of the night, people who don't know think me and your master are dead."

"Boom bobble, I finally got in a better mood, but you lost me all of a sudden."

Just as the sound of the zither was playing high-pitched, suddenly there were two roaring voices coming from the two thatched huts.

hum-

After the two voices fell, Shen Rumei and the others came back to their senses at the same time, Xiao Xing, who was still enjoying the charm of playing the piano with her eyes closed, pressed her fingers on the piano, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"Isn't it just coming back later!"

Xiao Xing sighed faintly, every time they came back they would play a high-pitched song, once they got to his place, they would just quarrel with them, they could only say that their seniority was too low and they could only be bullied.

"Why did that voice sound so familiar?"

Shen Rumei murmured to herself, looking at a certain hut with doubts in her eyes.

Just when Shen Rumei was puzzled, Xiaoxing walked from the pavilion to several huts, put her hands together, bowed slightly, and said like those students in ancient times when they saw their teachers: "Master, master, old man, I'm late."

crunch--

The two huts were opened, and the white-haired old man and Old Monster Zhou walked out at the same time.

The old man walked up to Xiao Xing in small steps, and said with a smile: "It's not too late."

"You also know that you are coming back late, and I will come back before you."

Mr. Zhou was sitting under the eaves, drinking a bottle of wine in his hand, looking at Xiaoxing with sleepy eyes, but the flashes of light from time to time made Xiaoxing's heart tremble.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

Xiaoxing smiled wryly, looked towards a tightly closed thatched hut, and said with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Master, you don't plan to come out and meet me?"

"I was in Minghai City some time ago, and I didn't see you coming to see me."

In the room, Wang Chen's voice came lazily, and Shen Rumei instantly thought of who it was, and her expression became very strange.

"Master, you should know that you want to see, but you can't."

Xiao Xing had a trace of desolation on his face, he raised his head and glanced at the sky, his face was full of self-mockery.

crunch--

The door of Wang Chen's room opened, and he walked out. His hair grew to his waist at some point, and he was wearing a white robe.

He stood at the door, and the moonlight shone on him, setting him off like an ancient man walking out of a painting.

Seeing Wang Chen's appearance, Old Monster Zhou and the old man glanced at each other, and they could both see the comfort in it and the bitterness in it.

"I only give you one year, one year should be enough."

Wang Chen looked up at Shen Rumei, then looked at Xiaoxing and said in a very indifferent tone.

"enough."

Xiaoxing was silent for more than a minute, nodding with a wry smile on his face.

One year is not enough for me at all, because the grievances and grievances between myself and many people cannot be resolved in one or two years.

But since Wang Chen asked him to solve it in one year, he must solve it in one year.

If there is no oppression... then I should not be able to solve it for the rest of my life, and I will never come back for the rest of my life!
(End of this chapter)