Chapter 106 A Gift for the Anti-Thief Leader



Chapter 106 A gift for the anti-thief leader

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Jiang Yu was eating melon seeds in the yard.

This is for entertaining guests during the New Year!

She started a little early.

While eating, she looked at the two children holding hands at the door.

Tsk tsk.

Her sister is so cute.

The fabric of this flowery shirt was chosen by her, and it really looks good on her sister and that young master.

Jiang Yu looked at the big man in Heita, handed him a handful of melon seeds and said, "Uncle, let's eat them together."

Heita wanted to say that he was still single and had not married yet. He was not old, but just looked old.

Forget it.

"Crack, crack, crack~~"

In this place, if there are bad guys, it is not his turn to take action.

"What's so good about it?" The boy asked in a soft voice.

"It's lively." The cub's grandmother responded.

Zi Congheng didn't know what was so good about the bustle, but it didn't seem bad.

People were like ants, busy and bustling.

Jiang Xiaogui seemed to like ants very much, and she always carried an ant in her pocket.

"Brother Chong, do you miss your father?" Jiang Mianmian asked.

Zi Congheng was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, he didn't.

He was rather indifferent to emotions.

He took it lightly.

His father took in many brothers, and he never felt jealous, because he thought those were strange and unnecessary emotions. That person was his biological father, why should he doubt it?

And those women in his father's backyard were also irrelevant to Zi Congheng. If they wanted to please him, he didn't need to do anything.

So he was a little surprised, why did Jiang Xiaogui's father care so much.

Maybe it's because her father's illness is more serious than hers.

He just doesn't care.

"I don't want to." Zi Congheng said firmly.

Jiang Mianmian looked up at him. Hum, the little boy said one thing but did another. He must have thought about it, otherwise he would have to think so long to answer.

"Give dad a gift, give it." The little baby said firmly.

Feelings are mutual and need to be expressed. If you don't express them, the other party won't receive them.

Jiang Mianmian felt it necessary to teach this arrogant little brat.

Mainly because she heard her mother sighing in the corner of her bed at night that this motherless child is pitiful. If her father didn't care, no one would care.

"Nothing." Zi Congheng said.

His father has everything and doesn't need him to send gifts. He even has a lot of sons, and each of them will send gifts.

Jiang Mianmian bent down, picked up a branch from the ground, and handed it to him.

"Here."

When she was a child, anything she gave was a gift.

Just like her, she gave her father a stone at random, and her father loved it and carried it with him every day when he went to and from work.

Zi Congheng looked at the branch that Jiang Xiaogui picked up from the ground. It was bare, but quite symmetrical, one on the left and one on the right, with two branches on each.

He turned around and said to Heita, "Send someone to send this to my father."

Heita quickly disappeared with the branch in his pocket.

Jiang Mianmian wanted to say something else, it needs to be wrapped... Forget it, forget it.

Giving gifts is more important, the form is not important.

His father should be happy to receive the small branch from his son.

Maybe when he sees the gift, he will think of taking him back.

"It's time to eat." The elder sister said loudly, and came out to take the two children back.

One hand was holding Mianmian's hand, and the other hand was holding Master Zi's hand, both of which were frozen.

Master Zi let go of the cub's hand, and just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he was grabbed by Jiang Xiaogui's sister again.

He wanted to struggle, but the sister was stronger than Jiang Xiaogui~~

Forget it. He

gave up the struggle and had a dark face.

But he usually has a dark face, and people really can't get his true emotions.

Not to mention Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu felt satisfied as long as there was food.

She happily carried the two children back to the kitchen to eat.

Her face has become noticeably rounder recently, and her skin has become whiter, which is very pleasing to look at.

Although the conditions of the Jiang family seem ordinary, the food and accommodation are very clean. Zi Congheng did not feel too uncomfortable living here.

At mealtime, there were Aunt Qin, Jiang Xiaogui, Sister Xiaogui, and him.

Heita went to find someone to deliver something.

Jiang Yu looked at the two people sitting in a row, their movements were so consistent.

My sister is already a clean ghost, and the young master Chong next to her loves to be clean even more.

This is the first time that Jiang Yu has met someone who loves to be clean more than her sister.

At mealtime, Young Master Zi suddenly said: "Aunt Qin, are you willing to follow me?"

Jiang Yu: ...

Jiang Mianmian: ...

We are your children, and you actually want to steal my mother.

My godfather is still young, and you are still a child.

Qin Luoxia looked at the little boy's round face and couldn't help pinching his face gently and said with a smile: "No. Otherwise, you stay and I will raise you."

Jiang Yu followed up with a joke: "Yes, stay, or we can arrange a baby marriage and I will marry Mianmian to you. Anyway, you both love to be clean."

"No." Soft voice.

"No." Baby voice.

"Young Master, I'm back." The loud voice of Heita came from the yard.

He was the young master's personal bodyguard and normally he couldn't leave, but with Aunt Qin in the yard, he felt relieved to walk away for a while.

But he came back soon, in time for dinner, happy.

For some reason, Heita felt that the rice cooked by Aunt Qin was very fragrant and delicious.

Although it was a very simple meal, it was better than the food outside.

He suspected that the young master stayed because he wanted to eat his family's food.

And after eating Aunt Qin's food, he felt that he had endless energy.

Maybe Aunt Qin had some secret recipe for cooking that made her martial arts so powerful.

Heita secretly decided to eat more, hehe.

Heita shouted and came in with a smile.

He took the initiative to hold the basin to serve rice without knowing that his career as a personal bodyguard was almost over.

The young master wanted to replace him~~~

Qin Luoxia thought that the young master had no mother and missed her.

She loved him even more.

She gave him an extra piece of meat when he was eating.

Jiang Mianmian also took the opportunity to take a spoonful of the wild onions that she didn't like to eat and shook it to him.

Humph! Little brat, you want to steal my mother.

"Brother Chong, eat it."

Young Master Zi, no one in the family would pick up vegetables for him because he was too clean.

But now looking at the meat and wild onions in the bowl.

Aunt Qin looked at him with loving eyes.

Jiang Xiaogui stared at him with his big watery eyes.

He suddenly realized why Mr. Jiang was so sick, but he still ate the meat he didn't like...

Sometimes it was because of too much love.

Under the gaze of the big and small.

Zi Congheng could only bite the bullet and eat all the meat and wild onions. After eating, his eyes were red, and he hoped that his father would come to pick him up soon.

He didn't want to stay.

Qin Luoxia's eyes were also red, this child, really lacks love, he cries when he takes a bite of food, I feel sorry for him.

Jiang Mianmian hummed in her heart, little brat, wild onions don't taste good, your eyes are red from biting them, if you want to steal my mother again, I will feed you wild onions every day.

Jiang Yu thought, this kid is really pitiful, he cries when he eats a bite of food.

Heita, who was eating with big mouthfuls, looked at the young master who actually ate the food taken by others, his eyes widened, his mouth did not stop.

He thought, the young master really likes this family.

...

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Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.

The whole way was as fast as the wind, and the delivery was as fast as the wind.

After hurrying up and down, the small tree branch was finally delivered to the anti-bandit camp, the government office in the prefecture city.

The founding generation of Zi Lu was indeed very busy.

It was New Year's Eve, and he was still calling his men for a meeting.

The meeting also coincided with the New Year, so they did it together.

"Adoptive father, the New Year is coming soon, and Congheng is still outside. I'll go pick him up. I don't know why Mr. Ming left him in Ming County." Adopted son number one Zi Wenxin spoke up.

Zi Lu just remembered that, yes, his son was still outside.

He was too busy.

The old emperor sent soldiers over, and there was a tough battle to fight.

Rebellion is all about putting your head on your waistband. If you win, your nine clans will prosper, and if you lose, your nine clans will travel to the underworld together.

At this time, the men hurriedly ran in: "My lord, the young master has sent you a gift."

Zi Lu's expression was cheered up.

He had never received a gift from his son before.

He was a little afraid to talk to his son, because his son's words were deadly.

He waited expectantly.

As a result, the subordinate carefully handed over a branch.

"Where is the gift? Did it fall on the way?"

The subordinate said stiffly, "This is it. It was sent urgently at a cost of 800 li."

Zi Lu: ...

The counselors: ...

Zi Lu took the branch and looked at it carefully for a while. Suddenly, he slapped his thigh and laughed, "It's still my son, hahahahaha!"

Everyone looked at the lord in confusion.

The lord said to Zi Wenxin, "Wenxin, you don't have to pick him up. He gave me a willow branch and told me that he wants to stay. Hahahahaha."

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