After the car drove away, the man rode his bicycle towards the compound.
When he arrived at the gate of the compound, he parked his bicycle, carried the bag to the garbage disposal area, and threw the bag in with a calm face.
He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and began to wipe his hands.
It's like wiping away something unlucky.
Zhai Yumo looked disgusted and tilted his head to look in one direction.
Just one vote away, if he passed, it would mean he had completed his uncle's test and officially entered the core circle.
Throwing the handkerchief aside, his eyes were full of ambition.
"Xiao Mo?"
A familiar voice came from behind him. He pursed his lips and turned back with a smile, "Uncle Jiu, you're back."
Zhai Jiu got out of the car and said, "Yeah,"
Zhai Yumo walked up to him and helped him carry the things in his hands, "Uncle Jiu, Grandpa seems to know where you went. When you go back, you..."
Zhai Jiu paused slightly, then continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.
Even if I knew, the worst that would happen would be a beating.
While the Mu family was having lunch, they heard a loud noise coming from next door.
Mr. Mu muttered quietly: "What is Old Zhai doing? Are you slaughtering pigs?"
Fu Xiao scanned the area with his mental power, and combined with what Grandpa Mu said, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
"It should be Xiaojiu who is back." Mu Lianshen picked up a dish with chopsticks and put it in Fu Xiao's bowl, saying, "An An, get me some medicine for the external injury later."
A few days after Mu Lianshen returned to the northwest, there was a meeting in Beijing that he needed to attend. Normally, Wei Xuezhe could come to attend the meeting, but he came back anyway.
She nodded, "Okay."
Grandpa Mu's eating speed increased. "Good boy, eat quickly. Grandpa will take you to watch the fun. It's really interesting when your Grandpa Zhai beats people."
Fu Xiao chuckled and quickened his eating pace.
After eating, Mr. Mu took her to Zhai’s house.
"Grandpa, you go first, I'll go upstairs to get the medicine,"
Old Master Mu ran out at the speed of light. Fu Xiao took the medicine and handed it to Mu Lianshen, and they both went out together.
When they arrived at Zhai's house, they saw Zhai Shixiong holding a stick and panting heavily. Old Man Mu was still fanning the flames: "Old Zhai, tut tut, I told you that you are old. It's only been a short time, and you can't do it anymore?"
Zhai Shixiong glared at him and said, "You are not old, why don't you come?"
Old Master Mu waved his hands repeatedly, leaning against a tree trunk nearby, and said sarcastically: "Hey, it's not Mu Lianshen who made the mistake. If he really made the mistake, I would definitely not let him off so easily. Look at Xiaojiu, he can still stand."
Zhai Jiu, who was still able to stand, twitched his lips slightly and glanced at Mu Lianshen.
You can't hide the look in your eyes when you want to stab someone.
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