Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Chapter 589: Meet each other, blood relatives

Yunhaicheng.

The four cities of southern Xinjiang are separated from the main city of E'nan city. The other three cities are similar in terms of the area or the historical prosperity of the building. However, because Shanyang City is engaged in agricultural pilot projects, the Hanling College has been built. The children have a good learning environment and organized soldiers to build every road leading to the Hanling College. Now the basic villages and villages have access, greatly facilitating the people, and the people are no longer always rejected as they did at the beginning. Outsiders, the soldiers who built the road pass through their homes, and the people will send tea to them to quench their thirst. Of course, it is only the situation that Sanyang City can see. Tianhong City and Yunhai City are still impossible.

According to the agreement, Yuan Shaoqi stunned the night in the southern part of the city, and quietly built a dormitory in the factory outside the city for one night. The next morning, he quickly rushed to Yunhai City, and Tuoba’s family did not explain How to contact them, Yuan Shaoqi after entering the city casually went to the inn to go in, did not want a private room, just sat in the lobby.

“What do the officials need?”

The store's second enthusiasm greeted him. When he bent down and wiped the table, a paper group rolled up in a slap on his lap. Yuan Shaoqi said quietly: "Come a porridge, two small dishes for dinner."

"Good ribs, wait for the officer!"

Xiao Er Yang retreated, and Yuan Shaoqi did not remember to read the contents of the paper group. After Xiao Xiao sent it early, he rushed to finish the checkout and left, then went to the south of the city, although he did not know. In the end, how can the people of the Tuojia family be so versatile and able to recognize him after the easy-to-receive, but since he is actively contacting him, should he be the Tuoba family?

In the depths of a small alley in the southern slum area, in front of a dilapidated but large yard, Yuan Shaoqi looked around before and after, and sighed at the front door and said to the air: "Keep outside, there will be a notice immediately." I."

"Yes!"

It seems that several people have responded, but still haven't seen any figures.

"Oh,"

"But Yuan Gongzi?"

The old door was opened from the inside, a short man poked his head out, Yuan Shaoqi nodded and did not speak, the man quickly opened the door and let him in: "Yuan Gongzi please, our family and the young master have waited For a long time."

After entering the yard, Yuan Shaoqi followed the man seven bends and eight rounds. After a while, he stopped in front of a closed door. The man asked him to waitlessly and respectfully bowed his head.

"Come in!"

The voice that came out inside was very rich. I don’t know why, Yuan Shaoqi, who had no feelings for her mother’s family, suddenly got a little excited. Counting it, Tuoba’s owner, Tuowang Wang, is a big brother of his relatives, maybe some blood. Can't you interpret it with or without feelings? After Yuan Shaoqi calmed down, he stepped in.

This should be a study room. There are two men who look very similar in the middle of the study. The older men are excited and the younger ones are not very calm. Seeing their looks, Yuan Shaoqi is almost sure of them. The identity, because he and they are really too similar, at least five points similar, the mother always said that he did not want her, not like his father, except that the eyes are inherited from the father, the other basics are exactly the same, He has always been a mother because he missed his family and said that he didn't expect it to be true. He really looks like a Tuo family.

"This is the mother who gave me a chance to give it to you before my death. Also, she said she is sorry for you, I hope you can forgive her."

I don't know if the opening is called Daxie or directly called Tuojia's owner. After a little hesitation, Yuan Shaoqi simply found out the old purse and sent it to them. The hand holding the purse could not help but tremble. The mother died for ten years. He finally had the chance to complete her only wish before her death.

"Linger, her? That stupid girl?"

At a glance, I recognized that the purse was embroidered to my sister when my mother was still alive. Takuya twitched and picked up her hands, and the voice was obviously sobbing. The eyelids couldn’t help but wet. He was wrong. He should not. Because of the responsibility of the owner and the resentment left in my heart, I learned that my sister did not go to Beijing after his death. He should personally bring her back. She will certainly not be willing to come back to Nanjiang to see if she is dead.

"Mrs. Her?? Her spiritual position entered the government's ancestral home as a wife. As for her body, I did not accept Grandpa's suggestion to bury the Yuan family's grave, but buried her in our lives. In that small village, the only thing she was unwilling when she left was that she couldn’t see you again. This was handed over to her before she died. Sorry, I will send it to you now."

Seeing that a big man is so painful, Yuan Shaoqi can no longer treat them as strangers. The voice is more or less awkward. The rumors are really false. The mother has not lied to him. They really love the mother. I knew that no matter how difficult it was, he should have come to Nanjiang for the first time.

"No, good boy, you have been working hard for so many years, it is not good, I should?"

Patting his shoulder, Tuowang Wang almost swallowed and couldn't go on. The Tuohai Sea standing behind him quickly supported him: "Hey, sit down and talk about it. The cousin has been tired for so long. ”

"Hey, let me go, Soch, come, let's sit down and talk slowly."

After he said that Tuowang Wang took a shot and quickly took him to sit down. Yuan Shaoqi, who had no intention of recognizing his relatives, saw them with a big cousin, and his heart also undulated, in Yuan Jia, Except for the father, other people are not related to him, including his old man. On them, he basically does not feel any affection, even if he has already inherited the title, is the real country grandfather, but he still In the same way, I lived in Jingyun Mountain Villa all the year round, and also cheeky and always called Ling Chenglong and their mother-in-law. Only in them, he can feel the kind of warmth and affection, but today he is here again. The two relatives who met for the first time felt that the strong blood relationship was not alienated because of the first meeting, but it was even more hot, which made him even more moved.

"Come on, I will introduce you to you. This is your big cousin Tuohai. It is too much to cause people to doubt. The second child and your cousin have not come, but now we recognize each other and meet later. There are many opportunities."

After a little confusing the complexities and excitement of the bottom of my heart, Tuowangwang enthusiastically helped him to introduce him. This time, Yuan Shaoqi has no gaps any more, and he said: "The big cousin!"

Cousin.

Tuobahai also smiled and nodded. After all, it is a **** brother. It is not so difficult to accept each other.

"Soch, I heard that you are now a national grandfather? It is my nephew."

Tuowangwang is completely a wife-in-law who sees the more and more satisfied attitude of the son-in-law. The pity and regret of her sister seem to be passed on to him.

"Oh... the grandfather of the country is just the one that the old man gave me. I want to marry a woman, and I have to earn my own military skills."

People like this, he can't really accept it. In the eyes of others, the title of the country is really dazzling, but in his eyes, in addition to being able to move out when the people of Yuan family toss, they are basically pressed. No use, how many people in Jingyun Villa have no title? Even the small group is the county king, and his country grandfather is really not enough to see.

"Women's daughter? You have already been 22 this year? Why aren't there any women? What the **** is doing?"

As soon as he heard that he hadn’t married yet, Tuowang Wang’s eyes were awkward and unsatisfactory. Rao was in southern Xinjiang. The man had to go to twenty and had no daughter-in-law to be gossip, let alone the capital? The one who should kill a thousand knives, even if he smashed his sister, he still dared to hang his nephew.

"No, it’s a big deal. It’s something that I don’t care about. It’s a person I like. If he doesn’t, he will ask me to let the military take advantage of it.”

This big scream is so succinct, Yuan Shaoqi scratched his head and had some embarrassing explanations. Tuowangwang still had some uncomfortable words: "If you like someone, you will go home, why do you want to be a military dowry?"

Then, if he couldn’t get the military power in his life, wouldn’t he have to play a lifetime bachelor? What is the logic of the Yuan family? Is it wrong to worry about his nephew?

"Oh... not that big bang, the person I want to marry is very good, so good that even if I am a national grandfather, I can’t match him. The old man is afraid that I will not lift my head in front of him in the future."

Speaking of Ling Jinghan, the smile on Yuan Shaoqi’s face is so happy. Although they have not yet married, they have lived together for a long time, and they are asking for it. He is also working hard with him, waiting for him to marry. The military merits him through the door.

"You?? I like men?"

I finally realized that Tuowang couldn’t help but wink his eyes. It’s not that he can’t accept men and men. In fact, because they are too many men, there are many people who like men, just, he After all, is the only blood of my sister. If he wants to be a man, isn’t his sister ever behind?

"I don't like it, it's love. I knew it when I saw him at first sight. He will be the only companion in my life. I won't be like a man, but I will only keep him alone." ”

Yuan Shaoqi, who has always been unfair, is a rare and serious one. This kind of seriousness also indirectly persuaded Tuowang Wang and his son.

"Who is he?"

Forget it, as long as the foreigner likes it, the man who controls his man, there are no descendants, presumably his sister will agree in heaven and spirit?

"Ling Jinghan, the right-hander of today, the pro-brother of the pro-King."

When he uttered his name, Yuan Shaoqi was full of pride, just as those glory belonged to him. However, he came from him with a small scholar and he witnessed all his hard work. With hard work, because of the suspicion of the Emperor, when he missed the champion, he was more excited than him. He almost did not go to the emperor, but he calmed down under his comfort. Fortunately, the emperor died later. When he was in the middle of the house, Jing Han also climbed the position of the right side step by step with his own efforts. He was sincerely happy for him. Of course, he would also work hard to be a man worthy of him.

"Hey, my brother, my brother."

It turns out that it is no wonder that he will come to southern Xinjiang, and the prince will personally help him arrange it. It is not complicated in the extension of the heart, and he did not wait for Yuan Shaoqi to open his mouth: "Shaoqi, honestly answering a question." Does the prince of the prince replace the lord who is the master of Daqing?"

Unable to determine this, he will not let him speak again. Some things must be decided by those who can really be the master.

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