Urban Strengthening System

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Yao Qianshu and Ye Hong have not yet entered the door of the Yao family, but the door was first opened from the inside.

Two Tsing Yi servants in common clothes, with the flat-angle cloth hats often seen in TV shows, struggled to push open the two-foot-high door.

These two little guys are not very young, only about ten years old, and their bodies are only a little higher than the threshold.

"Who, noisy at the door early in the morning."

An old voice came from inside the door, followed by a rickety, but quick-moving white-haired old man who stormed out of the door.

When he saw Yao Qianshu, he rubbed his eyes a few times in surprise, and then exclaimed: "Young Master?"

Yao Qianshu rubbed his nose embarrassedly and said hello: "Chang Bo, it's been a long time."

"Master, you want to die old slave!"

The old man made three steps and made two steps. He came to Yao Qianshu and hugged his body, crying and weeping.

"You have been there for more than five years, and you have no news, but it hurts all your heart.

We thought you gave us up, Master! "

Yao Qianshu also seemed to have a sore nose, and his eyes turned red to hug the old man.

He slightly choked up and introduced to Ye Hong: "Brother, he is our big butler of the Yao family.

He has no name, you just call him Changbo.

Changbo has been very kind to me since he was a child and is a very trustworthy person. "

It was only then that Chang Bo discovered that Yao Qianshu had brought a stranger back and wiped his eyes, but he faced Ye Hong with an ancient Chinese gift: "Thank you for taking care of the young master, I don’t know the guest’s name. ?"

Ye Hong was very fond of this loyal butler, and quickly waved his hand: "Don't dare to move, so that your surname is Ye, and you only have one Hong character."

"It turned out to be Master Ye."

Chang Bo was another big gift, but he made a gesture of invitation to the two of them: "Two, here is a place where we don't talk, please ask the old slave to enter the house for a detailed discussion."

When passing by the two Tsing Yi cubs, Ye Hong found that they stared at Wu Liu's eyeballs, and looked at Ye Hong curiously, as if looking at an alien.

The thought of these two young children may be the first time they saw an outsider after birth, Ye Hong could not help but feel sad.

Children like them outside are presumably going to elementary school happily and understanding the wonders of the world.

But the two of them can only lock the cage, like a frog at the bottom of the well, looking at the same narrow sky every day.

How can it not make Ye Hong feel sad.

Seeming to notice Ye Hong's gaze, Chang Bo sighed softly and introduced, "These are my grandsons, Xiaosheng and Xiaoguang."

"Do they... usually work as doormen?"

"Isn't it, what else can I do..."

Hearing Chang Bo's words, Ye Hong's mind was complicated.

If these two children do not escape this cage, their next generation, the next generation... still have to continue to work as slaves and never see the light.

"I know why I ran away from home now?"

Yao Qianshu on the side also looked at the surrounding environment with disgust.

After entering the manor, along the way, you can see that Yaojia Manor pays great attention to layout.

Pavilion water pavilion, blue brick stone tile, small bridge running water...all matched and pleasing to the eye, it makes people feel calm.

Faintly, it seemed to be able to hear the sound of silk and bamboo from a distance.

But when Ye Hong felt the scene silently, an out-of-date voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Yao Qianshu, you family traitor still have a face back?!"

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