"It seems that another Junjie is going to make a name for himself in Shicheng, and we are not qualified to intervene in this matter."
"So powerful!" Lin Yunru’s eyes are so bright that she doesn’t mind losing face.
"He doesn’t seem to be very old. I wonder if he has a wife?"
"This ….." Hebo one leng immediately show meditation.
"It’s not that we can’t consider it, but it’s not a good thing for a young lady to be narrow-minded and take lives easily."
"Hebo, where do you want to go?" LinYunRu stamp a face of JiaoChen.
"I’m just curious"
But on second thought, she was blushing again.
It’s not …
should not
……
……
……
Shi Ting Lao Chu knelt down and wept bitterly. Luo Xiuying a cicada’s head hung low and Zhou Jia stood negative.
"Thank you, Master!"
Holding the old Chu trembling and prostrating himself with the head box of Chu Hai.
He has more than one grandson, but he likes Chu Hai.
That tax quota also falls on Chu Hai.
Now …
"Get up," Zhou Jia waved a strong hand and slowly lifted Lao Chu.
"Chu Lao, are you old?"
Old Chu body a stiff seems to be guessed what Zhang mouth way
"Little old son … this year there are six out of seventy"
"Seventy-six" Zhou Jia nodded slowly.
"It’s time for you to go back and enjoy your old age and be busy in the fields. Others will even accuse me of abusing the elderly."
He flicked his sleeve and put the active stone and jewelry box beside Lao Chu.
"This is something given by the Three Rivers Gang. Take it and go home."
"main home!" Old Chu trembled and looked up to see Zhou Jia’s cold expression, and his heart could not help but show despair.
Then slowly nodded.
"Thank the host!"