Chapter 547: Tang Rong's matter is imminent
Mrs. Liao and Xin An can talk about anything now. Most of the time, Mrs. Liao doesn't want to get any advice from Xin An, but just wants to talk about her inner frustration.
After venting her worries, she talked about going to the northwest to buy land. She said she had told her subordinates to go with Liao Zhi, and they would try to get as much land as possible. "I brought money with me, and if it's not enough, just send a message back to get more. I'll share it with you when we get all the land."
"I didn't contact you before because I wasn't sure if I could buy it or how much I could buy."
Xin An expressed his understanding. "I'll just wait for Sister Xu's letter. There's no rush. Even if I can't buy it, it's okay. I won't hide it from you. I don't have anyone to use right now."
Mrs. Liao thought about it for a moment and understood the reason. She looked envious and said, "The Xin family has had many happy events because of you. It's really your father who has a unique vision."
Xin An smiled and didn't respond to this. She couldn't respond either. In her previous life, she was a complete failure and even implicated her mother's family.
It's just one more life, nothing to be proud of.
At this time, Liao Xiaolang was also brought over by the wet nurse after he had eaten his fill. He had changed after not seeing him for a while, and became even cuter. His big dark eyes stared at Xin An curiously, and he would grin, "I really want to take him home. He's so smart and adorable."
Mrs. Liao smiled and said that when she was tired, she would feel less tired after looking at this boy. She took Liao Xiaolang's hand to touch Xin An's belly, "Hurry up and touch your wife. You offended her last time. This time, you should smile to make up for it, right?"
Xin An laughed happily, "Don't mention it, I feel much better after seeing Xiao Lang."
She also likes Nu'er, but Liao Xiaolang is particularly rare in her eyes. Is it because the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the happier she likes him?
Less than half an hour later, Tang Mo came to pick them up. He felt disgusted with Liao Xiaolang again in his heart, and turned around to tell Xin An that the boy's smile was worthless, "You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person."
Xin An: "Why are you so petty? A child can still provoke you. How cute."
Tang Mo squinted at her, "Don't be so crazy as to do something like an arranged marriage. Let's not do that. What if my daughter doesn't like him when she grows up? That guy will cling to my daughter like a dog-skin plaster. How annoying is that?"
Xin An smiled and said, "What if you are not destined to be a father-in-law? What if he doesn't like your daughter? You are overthinking and being narrow-minded."
"If he can't be my son-in-law, I will turn around and accept him as my godson."
Tang Mo felt a little aggrieved, but he finally started to laugh, "You know what, that kid is really attractive. It can be seen that he will be a strong and healthy man when he grows up."
"But you should go to the Liao family less often in the future. Liao Zhi took many of the Liao family's sons away, and his uncles were also sent to other places by him. There are only women left in the mansion. There are too many dramas. Be careful not to hurt you."
Xin An nodded, "In the end, the Liao family is too poor and Sister Xu is too rich. They are all eyeing the money in her hands."
Tang Mo said there was something else going on. "When the old man of the Liao family was alive, he had said that half of the Xu family's dowry would belong to the Liao family. Unfortunately, plans can't keep up with changes. No one expected Liao Zhi to be so ruthless. Those who originally hoped to get rich by relying on the Xu family later couldn't rely on them anymore. Wouldn't they feel bad?"
"After all, it's still the old man of the Liao family who is confused. I hope grandma is not confused."
The matter of Tang Rong is imminent, and Zhao Tong should not let him wait too long. Who knows what will happen by then.
Two days later, many people who bought Kunlun slaves said that these people were fast learners, very strong, tall and mighty. Not only were they good at work, but they were also very prestigious as bodyguards.
In short, Kunlun slaves became popular in the capital, and it was hard to find one.
The playboys in Kyoto City started to compete with each other over the matter of Kunlun slaves. As one of the earlier playboys, Tang Mo said that he should also pick two to keep by his side so as to get closer to those playboys.
Now he no longer needs to patrol the streets himself, but with two Kunlun slaves, he is willing to go out for a walk, and he even made friends with two of them.
That day, Tang Mo and Liu Mingyuan were walking slowly on the street, talking as they walked, when they saw two people running towards them as if they were escaping for their lives. Looking back, they saw someone chasing them from behind. When the others went over, Liu Mingyuan suddenly found that his purse was missing. Tang Mo made a hand gesture, and the black guard behind him turned around and ran, and soon brought both the person and the purse back.
At that time, Liu Mingyuan only felt a black shadow flash past him, and then quickly came back. He didn't care about his wallet at this time, and only looked at the black guard carefully, "Why is he running so fast?"
Tang Mo said: "If you don't wear shoes, you can run faster."
Tang Mo had specially watched the skills of these Kunlun slaves. They could run faster than dogs without shoes. "Not only are they fast, they also have great endurance. The one in front of you ran for half a day without a rest. The one following him was a soldier under Commander Liao. He was almost run to death."
"They can throw guns and stones very accurately. They used to make a living by hunting."
Tang Mo introduced cheerfully. Liu Mingyuan grabbed his arm, eyes full of desire, "Second brother, give me one, just one."
"No way, this is my wife's. I'm just borrowing it."
"Tell my sister-in-law to give me one."
Liu Mingyuan wanted one so badly that he hadn't gotten one yet when Yan Shimao, who was riding a horse, came over and dismounted. "Second brother, give me two of your Kunlun slaves. We didn't buy any this time. I heard you have ten?"
"Ten?"
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Liu Mingyuan became even more excited, "I want two too, second brother, my good second brother~"
Tang Mo regretted that he shouldn't have shown off. When he returned to Qiushiyuan, he sighed with Xin Anhao and regretted that he shouldn't have been so ostentatious.
"Madam Second Young Master, the young master of the Zhang family is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yanrui rushed into the yard. Rouqiu hid immediately. Xin An was curious, "It's almost dark, why are you here at this time?"
A maid came out from behind him, smiling, "Replying to the Second Young Master's Madam, today the young master heard about how powerful the Kunlun slaves were, and also learned that the Second Young Master's Madam had one, so he wanted to come and see it."
"Auntie An, I want to see it."
As soon as Zhang Yanrui opened his mouth, Tang Mo's face darkened. Why is there another one?
Xin An asked Tang Mo to take Zhang Yanrui to see it, and when Tang Mo came back, he asked him to send two people each to Liu Mingyuan and Yan Shimao, and said, "They have taken good care of us, and they rarely ask for help. If we don't have them, it's fine, but we still have ten people. However, these people were specially selected for me by my second uncle. It's not easy to transfer others easily, so I said I'm lending them temporarily, and they can send them back to me later when they have them."
“This way we can have the best of both worlds.”
Tang Mo thought it was okay, "If a family borrows two people, that would be four people. Wouldn't that be too many?"
Xin An glanced at him and said, "They can't communicate with each other, but two people can still talk. Wouldn't one person suffocate the other to death?"
"Don't be stingy."
(End of this chapter)
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