Want to spend the rest of my life selling chrysanthemum tea

"I heard?" He Fangmo smiled, "Now all the people in the Jianghu say that everyone in my Yuanzangmen is greedy for money and despise righteousness. Where did you hear that?"

Li Yongcheng said bluntly, "It's inconvenient to say." His old master didn't want the world to know him.

"Uncle, hurry up and tell me everything you know." Cui Xiaojing was a little careless once he confirmed that the other party was not a bad guy, "Be careful that your son is scared by the girls in the wing room."

"Uncle?" He Fangmo was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again, "No one dared to call me uncle, but it sounds a lot closer."

Can't it be called that?Like you can't be called Brother Li Yongcheng?Cui Xiaojing complained silently in her heart, 56 ethnic groups belong to one family, how can they be so strictly distinguished?Before he went out on the street, many girls called him little brother.

At this time, Cui Xiaojing felt even more deeply that it was difficult for him to fully integrate into this world. No matter how hard he tried before, the sense of loneliness that arises spontaneously at this moment still makes him a little bit lost. Probably no one in this life can understand What are the freedom, equality, and harmony that he said.

The corners of Cui Xiaojing's broken mouth soon turned up again. If no one understands, no one will understand. Anyway, he has already thought about it. After checking his son's life experience, he will take him to find a mountain and spend his life leisurely doing business with the child. , "It's good that seniors don't mind."

What the hell are freedom, equality, and harmony?It doesn't matter at all.

"Senior, please tell me why he was hunted down? Why did you send someone to protect him?" Li Yongcheng seemed to feel Cui Xiaojing's momentary loss, patted his hand under the table and continued to ask, " The four sent here are so good at lightness kung fu that even includes your own son, this can’t be hired with money, can it?”

"It's a long story." He Fangmo sighed and recalled, "Three months ago, Young Master Cui was brought back by a dog, which scared me and my wife. If he is dead, his rich parents and martial arts elder brother will have to fight me desperately..."

"Get to the point!" Cui Xiaojing didn't want to hear him talk about his personal journey, "I was taken back by your son with blood all over me, and then what?"

"Then we will find a doctor to revive you." He Fangmo said with a calm expression, "It took a lot of money to buy medicine."

After taking a sip of the tea that Cui Xiaojing poured for him, He Fangmo continued, "You spent half a month in Yuanzangmen before recovering your life. As soon as you got well, you quickly left a pile of bank notes and left. You don’t receive money for nothing, so I had to send someone to protect you, as for the dog..."

He Fangmo paused and continued, "Being spoiled by my wife, he is very willful. He came to protect you without saying a word, saying that he wanted to practice and practice. He should have suffered enough this time."

Seeing Li Yongcheng frowning, Cui Xiaojing knew that he had the same doubts as herself.

"Come on, senior." Cui Xiaojing went over and took his hand and put it on his chest, staring closely at his eyes and said, "Tell me your conscience, you have nothing to hide from us."

He Fangmo: ...the elders dare to pull the hand at will!Why did this junior become even more disrespectful after losing his memory?

He Fangmo was defeated under the sharp gazes of the two, and smiled reluctantly, "I really don't know the purpose of these Beijiang people wanting to kill you, but those people have appeared in the palace before, if you have a way in the palace, you can Go and inquire about it, I don’t know more about it.”

"Thank you senior for letting me know."

"The palace is very dangerous, so you have to be fully prepared." He Fangmo sighed, "I will take the dog away."