Fast-passing god assists: the favorite of the last soldier emperor

Chapter 112 Grandpa, Are You Lonely? (21)

"Hey, what kind of wind is this blowing? It actually blows you, a cheap brother-in-law, to the in-laws that the Mo family despises the most. According to historical experience, you will definitely not come here. You are looking for me, so this should not be my business, I have to go to see my daughter, I am not here, talk to your brother-in-law a few more times, so as not to be tired of watching twice!"

No matter in the past or the present, even in the future, for Leng Saburo, he does not expect the people of the Mohist family to accept him at all. On the contrary, if these people are not outside, ruining his reputation and not hindering his daughter, he should already Burn more incense, thank them.

"Leng Saburo, I'm here to see you today." Mo Dalang's face darkened, he didn't expect that the other party would drive him away. Tea is right?What's the point of driving people away?
Sure enough, the people in this family are basically a bunch of reckless people, who don't know any etiquette!
In fact, the thoughts of Dalang of the Mo family are already common to the Leng family, because for the old man of the Leng family, every time he sees the old man of the Mo family, he really wants to rush up and beat him up. I'm not used to that old guy who speaks in a polite manner.

Every time they came back to the emperor, they put on small shoes for the Leng family. They really thought that the whole Leng family didn't know about it, and the small shoes were of a special level, so they wouldn't go out on their own, and would always use this to confuse them. Well, even if the Leng family wants to lose their temper, it feels like hitting a cotton ball.

According to the statistics of Saburo Leng's family, it is estimated that there are already more than [-] memorials, all of which belonged to their Leng family. What kind of enmity is there?

To be an in-law to do this is probably only possible for the Mo family, who think they have a little ink in their stomachs, and they all think how noble they are.

"Third son, since they are here to look for you, and you are of the same generation, let's sit down and have a good chat. Your father and I are getting old, and our waist is not working well. The imperial doctor told me to rest more. I rest."

After leaving such a sentence, old man Leng ran away by himself.

"I'm really sorry. I have nothing to say to you. You can either wait or go back by yourself. Anyway, don't expect me to take you to the door. Just leave it at that. The housekeeper serves tea!"

After saying these words, Saburo Leng walked away directly, his precious daughter was still waiting for his father to talk about things, how could he waste time on these irrelevant people.

The boss of the Mo family came here with the lofty airs of a scholar. He originally thought that this was his elder sister's husband, but after all, there was still a mother between him and his elder sister, so he never thought about being polite to him.

It turned out to be good. Before I said anything, the other party already had this attitude. In fact, looking at the entire imperial capital, if the brother-in-law or brother-in-law came to the door, the brother-in-law or the brother-in-law would not treat him well. I have never seen it before.

Dalang of the Mo family actually forgot at all.For all the men in the Leng family, fame is simply not a meal, so what's the use of it.

This air of being a brother-in-law was left here before he had time to put it on...

At that time, Mo Dalang was so angry that his face was livid. Before the housekeeper's tea was served, he saw Sang Lan abandoning him and leaving the Leng's house with a flick of his sleeves.

"Cut, just go if you have anything to pull, fluff your woolen sleeves."

The butler pursed his lips towards the back of Mo Jia Dalang, feeling in his heart, alas, as a fast time traveler, his fast time travel task has finally been completed, and he can leave in two days.

Really, I don't know how the original owner did it, he limped his leg, but now it's good, it's great that the young lady of the Leng family knows medical skills, and I can finally not have to look at the grimaces of these ancient people in the future color.

If Leng Xiaohua knew that she was just experimenting with a pill, but inadvertently completed the task of another fast wearer, she would probably be drunk too.

When Leng Sanlang came to the courtyard where Leng Xiaohua lived, he smelled a faint fragrance, he was overjoyed, and immediately understood that the butler's leg was probably healed by his own daughter .

"Look at you smiling like that, how happy you are. You don't know that this child hasn't had a good rest for three consecutive days, and the whole person is haggard. When I meet her, I will quickly persuade her not to work so hard. Your body is important." Mo Feiyu just came out with a plate of food, and seeing his Xianggong smiling like that outside, he really didn't know what it was like.

"Don't worry, the child of our Leng family is not that fragile. It's just a few days. Let him rest well after finishing this matter, and then he can make up for it. How can my Leng Saburo's daughter be so hypocritical! It's just that From time to time, I have to trouble Madam to cook more good dishes, so that this girl can make up for it."

Hearing that Leng Sanlang said it didn't matter, but he was still worried about his daughter's health, Mo Feiyu muttered in his heart.

My husband is a "duplicity", why even my daughter has become a "duplicity" now, clearly saying that he wants to rest well, but when he turned around, he started to throw himself on the elixir with all his might, what a big deal If you can't control it, you can't manage the small ones well, and you feel so frustrated in your heart.

While the couple were talking, they saw the door open, and Leng Xiaohua walked out with the joy of success on her face. Seeing Leng Sanlang standing in her yard, she rushed over, "Father, come quickly, try my daughter's painstaking efforts. The elixir made in three days, let's see if it can reconnect Dad's severed right hand tendon."

Hearing Leng Xiaohua's words, Leng Saburo's face was shocked. In fact, he had no illusions about whether he could recover as before, because all the imperial doctors were helpless, but now his daughter wanted to take care of him again. Come to hope?
"Father, what are you still doing in a daze? By the way, why do you have the aura of the old Mo family on your body? Have you met the old man of the Mo family?" Yan Jin didn't have the slightest liking for Mo Zhen, who was cheap to my grandfather. Naturally, he didn't like that Leng Saburo had too much contact with the Mo family.

"You can even kiss like this?" Leng Sanlang was slightly taken aback. He had never been in contact with Mo Zhen today. On the contrary, Mo Dalang had been here before. Could it be that Xiaohuaer smelled Mo Zhen brought by Mo Dalang? breath?
How could this nose be so smart?Leng Saburo couldn't believe it, it was so powerful, it was as good as against the sky!

He didn't know that Leng Xiaohua had already cultivated aura.

(End of this chapter)