Siheyuan: Daughter's will, dad beats stick to death

"Yes." Han Dingtian agreed without thinking.

Just as Han Chengxu was about to speak, Jiang Chuyang spoke again: "Also, I would like to admit defeat, Han Chengxu's fingers must be cut off, don't say I am cruel, compared to what their father and son did to the little nun, I am much kinder. "

If not kind.

Not thinking about the bigger picture.

I'm afraid that Han Chengxu and Han Dingtian's lives will be lost now.

"You!" Han Dingtian pointed at Jiang Chuyang and was speechless.

"Dad, don't say anything, as long as you live, it's better than anything else." Han Chengxu gave a wry smile, and then ran out in a stumbling manner.

A moment later, there was a scream.

Don't think about it, it was Han Chengxu who cut off his finger.

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Chapter 165 The Poor Little Padded Jacket 【Chapter 10 Delivered】

Han Chengxu's decisive approach.

Let the people in the gazebo feel numb in their backs.

Among them, Xiao Fantuan hid behind Jiang Chuyang's back in fear.

Only the little nun was still looking at Jiang Chuyang curiously, turning a blind eye to everything that happened around her.

"Hey! This is retribution!" Wang Lao sighed and looked at Jiang Chuyang: "Leave the little nun to me! If you believe me, this Dragon King Temple will be her home in the future, and I will do my best to take her away." The symptoms of deafness and dumbness were cured."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang had exactly that intention.

He reached out and handed the little nun to Liu Wenbin who was beside him.

"Then do you now..." Han Dingtian looked at Jiang Chuyang expectantly.

Because he was worried that Jiang Chuyang would go back on his word, his voice became cautious.

"Before I go to the kitchen to cook noodles, you have to answer three questions for me." Jiang Chuyang looked at Han Dingtian.

"Tell me, I know everything I can say." Han Dingtian-lian said.

"What's the name of the little nun?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"Sleepless, nicknamed Little Cotton Jacket." Han Dingtian replied in a daze.

The reason why he was in a daze was because he really didn't expect Jiang Chuyang to ask such a simple question.

"Little padded jacket?" Jiang Chuyang kept it in mind: "The second question, how many deaf-mute people like the little padded jacket are in your family?"

"It's gone, do you think it's easy to find a little girl who looks like a little padded jacket? She's just one in case!" Han Dingtian replied 'distressed'.

"You bastard!!" Jiang Chuyang raised his foot angrily and kicked Han Dingtian.

Han Dingtian didn't fight back, but couldn't help laughing.

For him, Jiang Chuyang hit him more and more.

Then cook noodles for him to have a better chance.

It would be dangerous to ignore him.

"The last question." Jiang Chuyang sighed: "Do you know who the parents of the little padded jacket are?"

If possible, it would be the best choice to send the little padded jacket back home for reunion after his deaf-mute is cured.

"I know, but... I'm afraid that the little padded jacket will never see them in this life." Han Dingtian smiled wryly: "I'm telling the truth. When I picked up the little padded jacket, there was a famine, and his parents had starved to death long ago." At home, she was picked out by wolves, and I saw that she had a trace of breath, so I rescued her."

"Otherwise... the little padded jacket may have become food for wolves." After a pause, Han Dingtian added another sentence.

"All right!"

Jiang Chuyang didn't ask any more questions.

He was afraid to ask.

Can't help but cry.

Because the life experience of the little padded jacket is too pitiful.

Seeing Han Dingtian looking at him eagerly.

After saying wait again, he walked towards the kitchen.

"Rake rake, step on it." Xiao Fantuan chased after him with the golden bump in his arms.

"Slow down," Jiang Chuyang stopped.

When the little rice ball came close, he picked it up with his arms and continued walking towards the kitchen.

Looking at Jiang Chuyang's disappearing figure, Han Dingtian heaved a long sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that his back was soaked due to nervousness.

Seeing that everything had a result, Mr. Huo cupped his hands and said to Mr. Wang: "It's getting late, and Lao Li and I will leave first. If you need any help here, you can call me directly. Will definitely come over as soon as possible.”

"Good!" Elder Wang nodded.

"Goodbye." Huo Lao took Lao Li and left.

Seeing this, Peter and Tamura looked at each other.

They also bid farewell to Mr. Wang, after all, they had no excuse to stay.

But the two of them never stopped being curious about Jiang Chuyang.

Seeing the gate of the Dragon King Temple, Peter suggested with a smile: "Why don't we go to Jiang Chuyang's place tonight to play chess with him, maybe we can have a meal together."

"Okay! But you can't leave empty-handed." Tamura reminded.

"Hahaha... Do I look like such a stingy person?" Peter laughed, and immediately parted ways with Tamura.

Seeing this, Pei Ruoxi, who was not far away, quickly chased after Jiang Qingmei: "Boss, you asked me to investigate where Jiang Chuyang's chess master came from. At present..."

The words are not over yet.

He was interrupted impatiently by Peter: "Listen to me, it is forbidden to investigate Jiang Chuyang's affairs in the future, he is my friend now, if I hear that you and other people have bad thoughts about him, Don't blame me for being rude."

"Huh?" Pei Ruoxi was confused.

Jiang Qingmei was also a little dumbfounded.

...for flowers....

Peter, who is usually extremely arrogant, actually takes Jiang Chuyang as a friend.

What the hell does this mean?Could it be that something major happened in the Dragon King Temple just now?

Let a devil like Peter change his view of Jiang Chuyang?

Peter didn't explain to Pei Ruoxi and Jiang Qingmei, but left without looking back.

in the kitchen.

Jiang Chuyang put on the apron on the table.

He turned on the stove and boiled water.

As for Xiaogluomi and Jinpidao, there are other chefs.

They were all left in the aisle outside.

This is not disbelief in small rice balls.

It's the inside story of this instant noodle.

Keeping Xiao Fantuan from knowing is to protect her.

Otherwise, there are too many unknown dangers.

So much so that Jiang Chuyang regretted taking out the instant noodles now.

If you don't take it out, I'm afraid that a series of problems will not appear now.

Of course, he is not afraid, after all, he is a reborn with a system.

Seeing Xiao Fantuan standing on tiptoe and peeking at the window.

Jiang Chuyang shook his head: "Silly girl, don't read it, you won't learn it even if you read it.

Instant noodles are nothing but ordinary after decades.

But in 1960, the production technology of that.

I'm afraid there are dozens of patents to be applied for!

And the recipes of some condiments are just taken out.

With the current level of technology in this era.

I'm afraid it can't be produced.

So peeking, that is useless at all.

It was very embarrassing for the little rice ball to be said by Jiang Chuyang.

After scratching his head, he hurriedly returned to his original position.

In fact, she didn't want to peek at Jiang Chuyang's noodle making skills.

It's just that Jiang Chuyang looks very handsome when he cooks.

So I couldn't help but want to take a peek for a while.

After this thought fell, the sound of Yan Jiefang arguing with someone came from outside.

And it's getting bigger and bigger, and it's almost a fight.

"Rake... did you hear that?" the curious little fantuan called out to Jiang Chuyang.

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Chapter 166: I'm just thinking about it [Chapter 1 delivered]

"I heard it, but don't worry about it." Jiang Chuyang replied without raising his head.

Yan Jiefang was still thinking about arguing with others when he was suffering from malignant sores, which proved that the punishment for the boy was light, otherwise, how could he have such energy.

"Oh!" Xiao Fantuan nodded in agreement.

But soon she yelled again: "Papa, did you hear that? Brother Wen Bin was among the people who were arguing?"

"Ah?" Jiang Chuyang was stunned, and quickly pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

After hearing it clearly, it was a bit dumbfounding.

This Yan Jiefang, this Wang Lao stopped the itching and pain of the poisonous sore for him, and applied the medicine immediately. He was fine, and he refused to pay for the medical expenses. People quarreled and said that the fees were too high.

If he had known this bastard Yan Jiefang earlier.

Before, I was afraid that if Wang Lao was killed, he would not treat these beasts with a hundred "two-five-three" sores.

It's good now, and he even talked about the difference between Mr. Wang and Liu Wenbin. This kind of person should be killed.

Seeing that two bowls of instant noodles were ready in this moment of thought.

After cleaning the sanitation on the stove.

He carried it out of the kitchen.

"Rake rake, it smells so good." Xiao Nuomi walked up to her with short legs.

"You can't eat Xiangxiang either. Look at your belly, it's bulging." Jiang Chuyang reminded with a smile.

"I'm thinking about it, just talking." Xiao Fantuan smiled and said, "Papa, let's send this instant noodles to that big villain, so we can go home?"

"Well, almost!" Jiang Chuyang nodded and continued to walk towards the gazebo.

In the gazebo, Elder Wang is no longer there.

Only Han Dingtian and Han Chengxu were there.

Among them, Han Sung-wook's severed index finger has been connected and wrapped in gauze.

But the overflowing blood stained the gauze red, which made people feel a little disgusted.