Looking at the twists and turns paved with gravel,

Can't stay?

I'm afraid it won't work... According to Shangguan Wan'er, this house was specially chosen by Wu Zetian for him. If he doesn't live here, it means he will resist the order and lose his head. But if he lives there, he will not say anything else, just say that cleaning the house every day can make people exhausted. What does Wu Zetian mean? Didn't she want to play with me?

"Yang Moli, the horses are tied up."

"Alang, it's already tied up...the stables here are so big."

Yes, I think it's not small either.

Yang Shouwen scratched his head and turned his head to Yang and said, "Auntie, let's live in the front yard first. After we get familiar with the situation, we will think of other solutions. This is the saint's destiny, and it is hard for us to refuse. Let's endure it in the next two days."

forecourt?

Even the front yard is very troublesome.

There are almost thirty or forty houses, how to arrange them?

Yang nodded in embarrassment, "The only way is this... By the way, Yizi, where is the kitchen and how to start a house?"

Before Yang finished speaking, Yang Moli came over and said with a bitter face: "Alang, Yang Moli is hungry!"

"Where are your snacks? I remember you brought a lot of food?"

"I finished eating, I finished eating before entering the city."

Well, when I didn't say anything, I knew that putting food in you was definitely a big mistake.

When Yang Shouwen thought of this, he smiled bitterly.

"Let's do it, everyone put their luggage in the wing room next to you. In the past two days, we will focus on the main hall and stay temporarily. After we figure out the situation, we will make other plans... Brother, I'll bother you to live outside. I will let Goku and the others follow you. If something abnormal happens, you just close the door and let the dog go."

Abusjdah heard it and smiled and patted the gun bag.

That means: Don’t worry, the gun is in your hand and all evil will not invade you!

Well, since you are so confident, I won’t talk nonsense. Yang Shouwen was about to continue allocating the room, but he heard a sound of people shouting and neighing outside the gate. Immediately afterwards, someone came over to knock on the door, and a strange voice came.

"Is Qingzhi here?"

"who?"

Without waiting for the people outside the door to answer, Yang Qingnu reacted and jumped off the steps happily.

Immediately afterwards, Wukong and his friends barked at the door, which also added a bit of life to this deserted house.

"Brother, it's my uncle."

Yang Qingnu ran and shouted, and at this time, the voice outside the door sounded again. "I am Zheng Lingzhi, can Qingzhi be there?"

Yang Shouwen then realized and hurriedly got down the steps.

However, his legs were inconvenient and he lost his crutches, so he inevitably walked a little slowly.

Fortunately, Jeddah had followed him and helped Yang Qingnu open the door. Outside the door, there was a middle-aged man standing, looking about thirty years old, with white teeth and red lips, and extraordinary handsomeness. He had a beard, giving people a feeling of being calm and humorous. Behind him, there were still dozens of men and women, and dozens of people.

"Nu Nu!"

When the man saw Yang Qingnu, he immediately smiled.

His smile revealed eight snow-white teeth.

"Uncle, Nunu misses you so much."

"Is that so? My uncle wants to be a slave too."

As the man said, he picked up Yang Qingnu and walked into the door.

Two teenagers followed the man in one left and one right, then waved their hands and said in a deep voice: "Don't you carry the things in?"

A group of men and women, with different skin colors and ages, some carried boxes, some carried food boxes, and some carried packages, walked into the yard from outside. However, after entering the yard, these people had different expressions.

People who are dressed in Han people and dressed in neatly will show a look of panic on their faces.

And the dozen men and women with dark skin, curly hair, and different heights seemed much calmer.

"Qingzhi, do you still remember me?"

The handsome man hugged Qingnu and walked to Yang Shouwen with a smile.

There were only two people in this yard that he didn't know. One was Abusjda and the other was Yang Shouwen. He had seen the rest of the people, and even the four dogs were not unfamiliar with him. Not to mention Zheng Qian, they were all from the Zheng family in the same room. Although they did not belong to the same branch, they watched Zheng Qian grow up since childhood. Abusjda was a Hu person, and it was impossible for Yang Shouwen. Since Abusjda was not, then another boy who seemed to be not very active was naturally.

"Are you uncle?"

“Haha, it must be Nunu who missed it.

The last time I saw you was thirteen years ago. At that time, you were so confused that you seemed like a silly boy. How could you remember me?"

Zheng Lingzhi, this is his uncle, Zheng Lingzhi!

Yang Shouwen did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly bowed to salute Zheng Lingzhi, but was stopped by Zheng Lingzhi.

"Qingzhi, your health has not recovered yet, so you don't have to follow those rules.

I have been thinking about you since last year, but I didn’t expect that you, a brat, would have been so brave, and ran to Saibei alone to chase the rebels.”

"Uh, and my eldest brother."

Zheng Lingzhi smiled, did not refute, nodded to Jeddah, and did not greet him.

He is a descendant of the Zheng family in Xingyang, a wealthy nobleman who attaches great importance to bloodline. Even if Jeddah and Yang Shouwen became sworn brothers, in Zheng Lingzhi's eyes, Jeddah was always a Hu person. Yang Shouwen and Jeddah were a personal friendship, and Zheng Lingzhi would not get involved. But it was not easy to ask him to recognize Jeddah. Before he recognized Jeddah, he would value Jeddah's courage, but he would not care. This is also the arrogance of the children of the wealthy nobleman.

However, Zheng Lingzhi did not say hello, and Jeddah ignored it.

After the people came in, he took Goku and four of them back to the porch of the side room.

"It's good to come back!" Zheng Lingzhi smiled, but a trace of tears flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "I have heard of you all, well done! How could the third sister's son be a maniac? She knows your current situation in the dark, so she will definitely be very happy."

After Zheng Lingzhi finished speaking, she put Qingnu down.

He greeted Yang again, looking polite.

Finally, he pointed at Zheng Qian, "You little monkey finally got your mind. But when you came to Luoyang, your studies cannot be delayed, otherwise I would not let you go."

When Zheng Qian heard this, he hurriedly accompanied him and said, "Uncle Nineteenth, don't worry, with my elder brother as my companion, how dare I be lazy?"

Yang Shouwen didn't say much, but just quietly observed Zheng Lingzhi.

His breath was calm and his every move was quite heroic.

But he looks really... so sissy! If it weren't for those two-sexual feelings, his uncle and his mother looked very similar... In the past, Yang Shouwen did not have a very clear concept of Zheng Sanniang. Now that he saw Zheng Lingzhi, his mother's appearance suddenly became much clearer.

Uncle, very beautiful!

If it were in the future, a beautiful man would definitely be fascinated by a large number of movies... (To be continued...)

ps: Another update, a little before.

Very sleepy!!!

Please give me a monthly ticket!!!u
Chapter completed!