Chapter 15: Raise an ancestor!

In the yard of the old Xu's house, there were crowds of people, and there were

even people standing on the yard wall, looking down at the yard

condescendingly.

When Father Xu came back, Haoxuan didn't squeeze into his courtyard.

Elder Yue family leaned on this time to catch up.

"Brother, what are you doing so fast?"

Old man Yue caught up with him out of breath, and grabbed Old Man Xu's hand,

"Anyway, it's all yours. What's the difference between earlier and later?"

"Let me tell you, you really need to change your impatient."

Old brother for many years, Father Yue has often said Father Xu about this

matter, but it seems to be of no use at all.

"Who said there is no difference?"

"That's a turtle spirit. It must be confessed. It is a mascot. In case I come

back late and I am slaughtered by three little rascals, I will suffer

retribution!

After returning a few words to the old brother, Mr. Xu just yelled.

"Little bastards, put Lao Tzu's turtle essence away, if it hurts, Lao Tzu will

take your skin off!"

Although people did not squeeze into the yard, the prestige and prestige of

Father Xu had already reached the yard.

Don't tell me, if it weren't for Mr. Xu's voice, the three brothers in the

yard would have really moved their thoughts on the old turtle.

At that time, Xu Lao Er even took out the boning knife.

"Oh, I'm going, our father is back!"

Hearing the roar of the old man Xu, Xu Lao Er was so scared that he threw out

the boning knife in his hand.

The deboning knife flew out and landed at Xu Lao San's feet, just a little bit

before it hit Xu Lao San's feet.

"Second brother, look at it!"

Xu Laosan jumped up high, very scared, he almost became lame.

"Mistakes, mistakes, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!"

Xu Lao Er smiled sullenly, with an expression that he was innocent.

Boss Xu said in a timely manner: "Don't be arguing, quickly hold down this

ancestor, I can't hold back anymore!"

To control such a big old soft-shelled turtle, it is not ordinary tired to

control such a big old turtle with all hands and feet.

...

When the three brothers worked together, Mr. Xu finally squeezed in.

"Boys, what are you doing?"

Seeing that the three brothers were tossing the old turtle together, they gave

Mr. Xu down.

"Father, we didn't do anything, this big guy wants to run, we have to hold

back!"

"Don't just watch, come and help!"

Mr. Xu yelled at Mr. Xu anxiously.

Mr. Xu glared at him and roared: "Let go! That's auspicious, lucky. If it

wants to run, you can't hold it anymore."

"Hurry up, let go!"

Elder Xu stood there, pointing his finger at Boss Xu, "Such a big man, he is

not sensible at all!"

Boss Xu rolled his eyes, wondering where he is not sensible anymore? In this

family, apart from his mother, who is sensible, who can compare with him?

However, with so many people watching, he should save some face for his

father!

After all, Dad is so old that he can't let others know that he has started to

get confused.

Look, in terms of sensibility, who can compare to him?

Boss Xu is very rich in psychological activities, and he is full of

quintessential dramas.

"Let go, let go!"

Boss Xu, who had been trained by his own father, took the lead to regain his

strength, but found that the old turtle whizzed out. His two younger brothers

have been working hard, so angry!

Boss Xu discovered this, looking at the eyes of the two younger brothers, it

was a murderous look.