Beloved Husband

Zhou Song would kick the door for a reason.

When he arrived in Xing'an Village, he woke up a family member and gave some copper plates to ask for directions. He knew where Yan Jingze lived, so he hurried over.

By coincidence, after Wei Lingxiu helped Yan Jingze down from the carriage before, because he was thinking about Yan Jingze, he forgot to plug the door bolt, and just the coachman who sent them helped them cover the door. .

So Zhou Song, who had wanted to knock on the door, pushed the door open as soon as he touched the door.

Waiting to enter the house...

There are only three rooms in this house. The main room is empty. The next room is obviously a bedroom but there is no one, but another room... the door is tightly closed!

This is... his nephew and Nayan are sleeping together?

Zhou Song didn't hold it back, so he kicked the door.

But he didn't kick away.

Although Wei Lingxiu forgot to close the door, he bolted the bedroom door!

He also did this subconsciously, and now he heard someone kicking the door...Wei Lingxiu suddenly thought that this was a failure. If he pretended to be with Yanjing and then fell asleep, it would be true. Tomorrow Yanjing will get up and take a look. Seeing the bolt inserted in the door, you will definitely feel wrong.

Of course, this is not the time to think about this, Wei Lingxiu is really unspeakable annoyed right now.

He tried his best, and finally was with Yan Jingze, and there was someone to bother him!

I'm afraid it's Wei Jia again! Why are these people lingering?

Wei Lingxiu's face turned black.

Yan Jing was equally depressed, and also felt that it was the Wei family who was asking for trouble.

He had been holding back for a year, and he was about to eat the person he liked into his mouth, when he was suddenly disturbed: "Let me see!"

When Yan Jing finished speaking, he got up and walked out, looking at the menacing momentum.

The door of his room was just bolted with a non-thick door bolt. Although Zhou Song kicked and didn't kick it open, afterwards, Zhou's servants kicked the door and kicked the door open.

The people inside and outside the room just met.

Yan Jing was originally a little worried. If someone from Wei's family brought a knife, he might not have been able to beat him. No matter how powerful he was, he was still a flesh and blood-the original owner was drunk and stabbed to death?

As a result... through the moonlight, he found that not many people came, not only that, these people were still bare-handed!

Yan Jing picked up the person in front of him and threw him out: "You are so brave, you guys came to kick my door at night!"

As he was talking, he picked up the second person again and threw it out...

There were a total of four people dressed up by Jia Ding, one of them had to face each other, and they were all thrown aside by Yan Jing. As a result, only an old man and a middle-aged man in his thirties remained standing.

"You... impudent!" The old man stood in front of the middle-aged man and pointed at Yan Jingze.

Yan Jing waved his hand and pushed him away: "Old man, go with you!" He won't beat the old man! What should I do if such an old man is accidentally killed without being beaten?

He is a talent, and he will have to test his fame in the future.

When Yan Jing was thinking about this, he suddenly realized that the only middle-aged man was wearing delicate clothes. Besides, what the old man said just now seemed to be in Mandarin?

He felt something was wrong.

But he didn't use any force when he fell the lads. Now those lads have gotten up. At this time, he must catch the thieves first!

Yan Jing grabbed the middle-aged man and said to the others, "Don't move!"

My sire fell into the hands of others...they dare not move.

At this time, Wei Lingxiu had lit a candle and walked out with the candlestick.

He put on his pants and a coat, and when he came out he stared at the visitor viciously: "Brother Yan, who is this?"

"I don't know, I don't seem to be a local." Yan Jing said, and looked at the middle-aged man who was caught by him: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

Wei Lingxiu also frowned and looked at this person.

Zhou Song was so angry that he was vomiting blood and couldn't say a word. Fortunately, the housekeeper beside him shouted to Wei Lingxiu: "Little master, you are the little master! Little master, my master is your uncle!" Wei Ling looked very much like his mother, and the old man recognized it at a glance!

Wei Lingxiu: "..." This is... your uncle?

Yan Jing said: "..." This is... Wei Lingxiu's uncle?

Yan Jing let go of Zhou Song, smiled in embarrassment, and helped Zhou Song tidy up the clothes that had been messed up by his car. After finishing these, he saluted Zhou Song: "I don't know if it was my uncle who came to visit, it was rude."

Zhou Song gasped, "I'm not your uncle!" He was blown up with anger right now!

Before he actually came, he had imagined the scene of the meeting, and thought that if this remark was not good for his nephew, he would have to vent his anger.

In the end, don't say the words were too big, he was almost beaten by the words!

Zhou Song was obviously very angry. Wei Lingxiu was afraid that he would face Yan Jingze, so he quickly stood between him and Yan Jingze, "You... are you really my uncle?"

This middle-aged man is indeed a bit like him...

At the beginning of the Wei's house, the Wei family never told him about his mother, nor did he mention his mother's natal family, so although he knew he had an uncle, he didn't know anything about his uncle.

Even a few days before he was kicked out of the house, he knew that his uncle was originally an official and had been demoted.

But he really didn't expect that his uncle would come to him.

"I am your uncle!" Zhou Song said.

"Uncle, wait a minute, I'll light one more candle, everyone can have a good chat." Yan Jing smiled.

"I'm not your uncle!" Zhou Song said again.

But Yan Jing had already gone to light a candle, and Wei Lingxiu did not help him.

Zhou Song felt like it was over.

Yan Jing quickly lit an extra candle, plus the one that Wei Lingxiu had ordered, and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Then Zhou Song sat in the south-facing position, while Yan Jing and Wei Lingxiu sat in the north-facing position together, sitting opposite each other.

Zhou Song was still angry, and as soon as he sat down, he asked Wei Lingxiu, "What the **** is going on with you? You two...two..."

Zhou Song's tone was not very good, and Wei Lingxiu suddenly became unhappy: "We are fine."

Yan Jing added: "Uncle, Ling Xiu and I are going to be together and we won't be separated forever."

Wei Lingxiu's unhappiness disappeared immediately, and he blushed in an instant. He went to see Yan Jingze: "Well...that's it!"

He looks good, and the candlelight flickers at this time, and the beauty under the lamp is a little more beautiful, making Yan Jing's heart beat faster.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Song felt heartbroken: "Ling Xiu, you are still young... do you know what you are doing?"

Wei Ling said, "Uncle, I know what I am doing, I like Brother Yan."

"Why do you like him? What's so good about him? He is a casino thug!" Zhou Song said. The mother of the talented scholar who told him about Donggu County was the family of Li, and he knew very well about Yan Jingze. Yan Jing is the thug of the Li Family Casino.

But Wei Lingxiu didn't know this: "You made a mistake! Yan Jing is not a casino thug at all!"

Wei Lingxiu was too determined, and Zhou Song wondered if he had made a mistake... "What is he not a casino thug?!" This man was able to fight so well, and when he met, he threw all his four followers out. Up!

Wei Lingxiu didn't hesitate: "Brother Yan is a deceased student in Donggu County, and he just got a small three yuan!"

When Wei Lingxiu talked about this, he was particularly proud.

Zhou Song looked at his nephew silently.

Although he was only seeing this nephew for the second time today, this was his sister's only child. He had a natural affinity for Wei Lingxiu, and he especially liked Wei Lingxiu.

However, Wei Lingxiu doesn't seem to like him!

Even if the child glared at him before, now he is still using this kind of nonsense to deceive him!

How could this brawny man be born with a small three yuan?

The county test house test is the first place in the test, that is, a small three yuan. Such a person basically has no problem in taking the test again. He can be called the pride of the sky... How can this brawny man get the small three yuan?

"Brother Yan is amazing, he has the ability to remember!"

"He just got the first place in the court trial, and Master Xuezheng wanted to accept him as a disciple, he didn't want to!"

"Earlier, the county magistrate and Zhou from the neighboring county wanted to accept him as a disciple, but he didn't agree and only agreed to discuss his knowledge with others."

...

Zhou Song: "..." What did his nephew talk about? !

In the eyes of these officials, a talented person...Unless the talented father of this talented person is very powerful, otherwise, they will not be regarded by them anyway.

That is not a level of people.

So many officials are rushing to accept a talent as a disciple... This is a joke!

It is said that his nephew does not like to read, is it because he has never read, so he can't brag?

"If you don't believe it, look at Brother Yan's words!" Wei Lingxiu took some words written by Yan Jingze from the desk next to him and gave them to Zhou Song.

Zhou Song was stunned at once: "Good word!"

Wait, such a good copy of the book, the notes...It's not like what his nephew can get!

Wei Ling said, "Yeah, Brother Yan is very talented!" He said, and brought out a basket of books, from which he took out many books: "Brother Yan can write several words! You can read them all!"

Taking it, Wei Lingxiu also took out all the paperwork that he and Yan Jingze had done after they were admitted as a scholar: "The paperwork is here too! Look, Brother Yan and I have been admitted as a scholar! It's just that! Brother Yan is the case leader! I am behind..."

After Wei Lingxiu talked about it, he was a bit embarrassed, but soon became proud again: "Brother Yan got the case, everyone is convinced!"

Zhou Song looked at the piles of books copied in the best fonts, looked at those documents, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

That talent actually lied to him!

No, not only that talent lied to him, Wei Jia also lied to him!

Didn't Wei Jia say that his nephew was not studying? It's not for studying, can you be admitted as a talent at a young age? !