Chapter 82: Are not fuel-efficient lamps

"Father, don't worry!"

"You, I have never had a chance to break my son's leg in this life!"

After hearing his father's words, Xu Lao Er immediately expressed his opinion.

Unfortunately, when he finished his statement, his elder brother slapped and

kicked, and said, "Can you speak?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can hear that his father's mood is very uneasy

now, but his brother is slow to react. Unexpectedly, I didn't find the sadness

and anger suppressed in my father's heart.

"...?!"

Older Xu looked at his elder brother in amazement. Did he say something wrong?

Well, he didn't realize his dad's grief at all. After all, Xu Lao Er is not

very good at observing words and colors by nature.

"Okay, just remember what I said!"

Mr. Xu waved his hand, not wanting to talk about these Chen Zhizhi's rotten

grains. Because he was afraid that he could not help but open the door and go

out to beat up people from outside.

Although I don't know who the Zhao family is from, as long as you think about

it, Mr. Xu can guess it.

It is absolutely impossible for his grandfather and grandmother to come in

person, after all, they are in old age. Therefore, there are still enough

people who can come here, only his uncle whose two eyes grow to the top of his

head. It's just that I don't know if it is the older uncle or the younger

uncle.

However, it doesn't matter who he is here.

They were all strangers to him.

He hasn't seen him for twenty years, but he was suddenly found at this moment.

He is not a fool, how could he not understand what the Zhao family are

thinking?

His irresponsible father is now Dingbeihou and married the eldest princess

again. How dazzling is this?

The Zhao family in the capital is accustomed to being unprofitable and unable

to get early.

When they came this time, it was the cat that smelled the fishy smell.

"Father, the people outside, let's just ignore them?"

Seeing that his father was going back to the house, Mr. Xu quickly asked.

Father Xu paused and said, "Don't worry about it!"

"As long as they don't quarrel, they don't have to do anything."

Mr. Xu knows the virtues of the Zhao family very well, and this family likes

to get in touch with each other most. They are not afraid of you arguing with

them, they are afraid that you will ignore them.

Therefore, if you want the Zhao family to give up, you have to completely

ignore them.

"Remember, don't worry about the group of people outside."

Old man Xu looked at Xu Lao Er and told him in particular.

"Father, don't worry, I will go back to my house and sleep!"

Xu Lao Er quickly answered.

I don't bother to think about the complicated relationship. At this time, he

only needs to listen to his father and elder brother's instructions to do

things.

...

Outside the courtyard of the old Xu family, the people from the Zhao family in

the capital stopped the carriage, and did not immediately go forward to knock

on the door, but waited for a very ordinary carriage in the middle to stop.

When the carriage stopped, several strong guards appeared around.

"Second master, do you want to call the door?"

A middle-aged man who looked like a steward looked at Zhao Bingzhen who got

down from the carriage.

Zhao Bingzhen, the second old man of the Zhao family in the capital.

He is also the uncle of Mr. Xu's blood.

It's a pity that the relationship between them is that there is a blood

connection.

"No need to!"

Zhao Bingxi waved his hand, "My nephew can't speak in a few words. No matter,

go to the village's village Zheng, we, we have to live in this Lingshui

Village for some time!"

"The little one will do it!"

As the director of the outer courtyard of the Zhao Mansion, Zhao Rui still has

a good understanding of the two masters in the mansion. For example, the

second master in front of him would never live in a house other than his own.

Therefore, what he has to do now is to buy a yard in Lingshui Village and

decorate it in the shortest possible time for the second master to live in.