The reborn sweet wife is so good at flirting, the abstinent Qi Ye fell into the trap

"Third brother," Mr. Chen slowly shook his cattail leaf fan: "It's so quiet when I come back this time. It's really not like you."

"Otherwise, I still have to play gongs and drums? That would be even less like me," the bald old man laughed, and looked up at Master Wu, who was sitting directly opposite him: "Like him."

"Maybe I'm holding back something bad, my head is full of bad things, and there's not even a hair on my hair!" Fifth Master snorted.

"I got a bald head! My hair follicles are still alive! Unlike you! You are as gorgeous as a peacock. At this age, you still imitate other people's suits and leather shoes. You have to use half a bottle of hairspray for your hairstyle, right? You still imitate others. Wear cologne, haha, be careful you will have to wear a bald head in a few years."

"Get out of here if you two argue again!" Mr. Chen glared at the two of them: "One of them stepped on the coffin, and the other was half buried in the loess. Are you two interested or not?"

After hearing Mr. Chen speak, the two of them shut up.

"Uncle Ji Wu, could you please help me chop some firewood?" Liang Qiuying whispered to the side: "I don't know how to use that axe."

"Okay." Fifth Master agreed happily, stood up and walked outside the pavilion, rolling up his sleeves as he walked, revealing his strong and strong arms.

Liang Qiuying took the person to the side of the yard, then divided the sweet potato that had cooled in her hand into two, broke it in half and handed it to the Fifth Master: "Uncle Ji Wu, eat some sweet potatoes first and then chop firewood."

"You're such a sensible girl." The fifth master chuckled and took the sweet potato handed over by Liang Qiuying, sitting on the edge of the round tree stump on the ground, eating the hot sweet potato in a daze.

"Uncle Ji Wu, I think the third uncle is quite old. How about... let's give him a try?" Liang Qiuying didn't want to see them quarreling. How long had it been since the third uncle came to sit down? They almost started fighting: "Otherwise Grandpa Chen will be angry when he sees you like this."

"Girl, don't look at his big bald head, as if nothing matters. He..." The smile on Master Wu's face slowly faded, and his eyes darkened: "He can eat people without spitting out their bones, he's so cruel."

"Huh?" Liang Qiuying blinked, frightened by the fifth master's expression and words. She couldn't associate the appearance described in the fifth master's words with the smiling and talkative appearance of the third master.

"Haha, I'm teasing you." The fifth master looked at Liang Qiuying and chuckled: "Look at how scared you are, silly girl."

After the fifth master ate the last bit of sweet potato, he threw the skin aside, then picked up the heavy ax and chopped wood skillfully.

"Uncle Ji Wu, you are really..." Liang Qiuying patted her chest and looked at the Fifth Master helplessly. She was really shocked.

There was a smile on Master Wu's lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

What exactly is the third master going to do when he comes back at this time...

Here, in the pavilion after Liang Qiuying invited the fifth master away, the third master was still complaining to Mr. Chen: "You said you, this fifth master is not suitable if you think it is inappropriate, then forget it, why are you still looking for it?" Such a prickly head substitute?"

"Why? Dragging such a useless leg, what do you want me to do?" Mr. Chen tapped his lame leg with a cattail leaf fan: "I'm tired, I just want to guard my small yard now. Remaining life."

"Things happened so suddenly back then. I didn't know that those remnants would find your nephew, let alone that your nephew would betray you and hurt you like that." The third master sighed: "This is my fault. If I had killed them all, so many things would not have happened."

"What happened in the past is in the past, and it is meaningless to talk about it now." Mr. Chen took a deep breath, his eyes showing exhaustion.

What's the use of saying more?

"At least it proves that my current path is right." Third Master lowered his gaze on Mr. Chen's lap: "The past cannot be changed, but the future can be controlled by you and me.

You know, among these people, the one I admire most besides him is you.

He is no longer here. I hope you can think about it carefully. As long as you nod, I can always..."

Mr. Chen interrupted the third master: "I said, I just want to guard this small courtyard for the rest of my life."

Seeing Mr. Chen like this, Third Master swallowed back his words of persuasion, and in the end he could only sigh: "Lao Jiu is also in Xicheng. Let's get together when we are free."

After saying this, the third master stood up and was about to leave.

"Third brother." Mr. Chen said slowly: "I don't want to care about what you do and I won't talk too much about it, but don't cross the line."

Hearing what Mr. Chen said, the third master's movements froze obviously. He laughed and his eyes darkened slightly: "There is no boundary. In the final analysis, it is just a prison.

From the day he died, there were no boundaries. "After the third master said this, he left Mr. Chen's Medicine God's Residence without looking back.

Mr. Chen looked at the third master's back with an increasingly serious expression, and gradually tightened his grip on the cattail leaf fan.

Does this third child know what he is doing...

At the same time, Shang Yang, who was in Nancheng, finally received the news: "Master is in Xicheng? Where in Xicheng?"

"Here." Linglong handed the tablet to Shang Yang and used two fingers to enlarge the screen: "This area."

Shang Yang's fingertips swiped across the screen: "Is Xinyu also in Xicheng?"

"Yes." Linglong responded, reaching out and sliding on the screen: "She is here with the Wu family."

"We are leaving for Xicheng now." After making up his mind, Shang Yang stood up and said, "Buy the nearest flight."

"There are no tickets for today's flight. There is another flight to Xicheng tomorrow morning." Linglong clicked on the screen to search. Previously, there was another ticket for tonight's flight. This is the only one at the moment. Also sold out.

"Tomorrow?" Shang Yang frowned slightly: "Check the ferry."

"The ferry has tickets for tonight. We can arrive in Xicheng early tomorrow morning." Linglong responded: "Do you want to buy a ticket?"

"Okay." Shang Yang responded and stood up.

On the other side, Xiaoyang, who had just grabbed the last ticket, clenched his fist and made a victory gesture: "Okay!"

After standing up, Xiaoyang was about to go out: "Wen Ruo, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to Xicheng."

"Dr. Xiao, where are you going?" Wen Ruo came over holding a stack of documents: "No, there are still so many things that have not been processed!"

"We'll deal with it when Boss Bai comes back." Xiaoyang waved her hand. She wanted to fly to Bai Xinyu's side immediately, but she had no time to care about this.

"No, no, these are all for urgent use!" Wen Ruo pointed to Xiaoyang one by one: "This is for the courtyard, this is for the department, this is what must be handed in this week, this is more urgent. , we need this today, and these are all we have to deal with here, and this..."

"Dr. Xiao, the data from the experiment don't match up." An intern came over and said nervously: "We tried many times but it didn't work."

"Dr. Xiao, our experimental equipment seems to have been maliciously detained. I can't get it..."

"Dr. Xiao, the dean said..."

Hearing these things one by one made the lambs grow bigger than their heads.

She was already suffering from not having enough fun, and there were so many troubles!

Damn it!Destroy it!Destroy it!Destroy the whole world!