Chapter 518

After making up his mind, old man Li bent his body, trotted to meet him, and shouted tremblingly: "Mr. Zhao."

"Old man, what a big air." Zhao Wu looked at him with a cold look in his eyes.

This cold glance directly scared old man Li to his knees.

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Zhao Wu three times in a row: "I don't know Mr. Zhao is here, but the little old man is far away. I hope you will forgive me, forgive me..."

Zhao Wu looked at him condescendingly, and said impatiently: "You have nothing to do here, go and call out your granddaughter, she is the one I am looking for."

"Okay, okay, little old man, go and shout."

Old man Li had 1 whys in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so he quickly stood up and trotted to the east wing. Halfway through the run, he felt that it was inappropriate for people to do this standing in the yard. A flattering smile appeared on his face.

"It's windy outside, why don't you go inside and rest for a while?"

Zhao Wu took a deep breath, resisting the urge to kick the old man away, and said coldly, "No need."

Old man Li couldn't help shivering at the cold scumming voice, he didn't dare to say any more, and ran away scrambling.

East wing.

Mother Song and Li Mingyu were sitting cross-legged on the kang doing needlework, Li Mingyun was sleeping on the top of the kang with a blushing face, and Li Fu went to the town to do odd jobs early in the morning.

Mrs. Song leaned over to tuck the quilt up for her younger son, then turned to Li Mingyu and whispered: "These two days, you sleep with your brother in your arms at night, the older generation said, this will attract your son .”

Li Mingyu nodded shyly: "Yes, I see."

With a sound of "squeak", old man Li suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

Li Mingyu was startled, and quickly hid the embroidered bellyband behind her back: "Master, why are you here?"

Old man Li supported the door frame, panting heavily, and said eagerly: "Yu'er, hurry up, come out with me, Mr. Zhao is looking for you."

Li Mingyu didn't react for a while, and asked in doubt: "What Mr. Zhao?"

Old man Li stomped his feet anxiously: "Which other Mr. Zhao is there? It's Mr. Zhao who came to our house to buy Xiang'er and Xiu'er two years ago, haven't you been thinking about him? Hurry up, he has been waiting outside for a long time gone."

Happiness came so suddenly, Li Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly, her face was full of disbelief, and her whole body trembled slightly due to excitement.

"Young master Zhao! Young master Zhao came to look for me?! Mother, please pinch me quickly, am I dreaming? Young master Zhao really came to look for me."

Song quickly put on her shoes and got off the kang, and walked quickly to the door, there really was a young man in brocade clothes standing in the courtyard.

She was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, she turned around immediately, and nodded to Li Mingyu: "It's really him."

"That's great, God finally opened his eyes." Li Mingyu cheered happily, with an unstoppable smile spreading across his face.

The old man Li urged repeatedly: "Is there still a fake one?! Hurry up and stop talking."

Li Mingyu looked down at the blue padded jacket with the patches on her body, and she couldn't help feeling a little inferior.

"Master, how can I dress like this to meet Mr. Zhao, you go out first, I'll change and come right away."

Old man Li glanced at her disapprovingly, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Li Mingyu rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, but couldn't find a decent piece of clothes after searching for a long time... She hadn't made new clothes for two years, and the clothes she used to wear were either torn or old and dusty, so she couldn't wear them out to meet her. people.

(End of this chapter)

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