Chapter 6376
Early the next morning, while Yang Ruoqing was still asleep, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun began to distribute gifts from door to door. Although Yang Ruoqing went with her, Mrs. Sun still prepared the gift from the Luo family.

"Your mother is so polite and considerate. She prepared gifts for me, your uncle and your mother-in-law. This trip cost a lot."

What Wang Cuilian got was a set of very practical sewing boxes with a lot of materials and a complete range, which was many times better than the ones she usually bought from the shopkeeper at the door.

For a housewife, this heavy sewing box divided into several layers is equivalent to a treasure chest, which immediately makes Wang Cuilian feel that she is extremely rich.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "My mother said that the chores at home have exhausted many people, even though they are all real relatives in the family, she still feels sorry for not buying some gifts. I know her temperament, so I didn't stop her. "

Because Mrs. Sun will go to Xiaojie's house in the town with Mrs. Sun after breakfast, and Xiaojie's father will drive the carriage to send their sisters there.

After having a lunch, the eldest Sun will stay. Since there are only Sun and Xiao Jie's father on the way back, it is a little awkward, so they called the old grandson as well.

One is to resolve the embarrassment of being alone with brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and the other is to take the old grandson to visit the granddaughter-in-law's house for a change of appetite.

Ever since Mrs. Sun passed away, the spirit of Old Sun has not been as good as before. Fortunately, Xiaojie and Dajie have had children one after another in the past two years.

Since Shunzi, Yaner, and Xiao Shunzi were born one after another, the arrival of Zanxin's little life has diluted the old man's sadness of missing his wife. Coupled with the usual company and care of his daughter, son-in-law, granddaughter, and granddaughter, the old grandson gradually recovered from the trough. After walking out, I heard that the old grandson who was going to visit his granddaughter's house in the town and was feeding pigs in the pigsty immediately went back to the house without saying a word, changed himself into clean clothes, and scooped up a ladle of water with a basin , squatting at the door of the house to take care of his beard.

Da Sun saw how happy he was, and joked with Old Sun Tou Na: "Father, after taking care of your beard, you are more energetic than your sons-in-law, and you are not afraid to go to the town to recruit old ladies later? "

Mrs. Sun gently twisted Mrs. Sun's arm beside her, "Sister, you are just joking around."

The old grandson squatted there and raised his head to stare at the grandson, wiped his face and said: "You are not serious, your mother knows that it is terrible to hear what you said, I have sworn to her all my life Yes, from one end to the end, don't talk nonsense about my reputation!"

"Hahaha..." Mrs. Sun laughed until her stomach ached.

Sun also shook her head helplessly.

The old grandson looked at his [-]-something-year-old daughter who was smiling out of shape, and it was quite a headache.

Just after finishing cleaning, he winked at Mrs. Sun to signal her to step aside, then took the water in the basin and poured it under Mrs. Sun's feet...

In the yard, Dasun's exclaimed jumping feet suddenly sounded, "Oh, dad, you are too bad, I just talk, you can do it when you come up..."

"Why? Only your state officials are allowed to set fires and our people are not allowed to light lamps? You are the one who splashed it, telling you to make fun of me, no matter how big or small..."

……

Because Mrs. Sun went to the town, she couldn't come back until the afternoon.

Sending gifts to relatives to express their gratitude has to be done in the morning, so Yang Huazhong stayed at home and took on the heavy responsibility.

But Yang Huazhong is a man after all, facing a dazzling array of gifts, even though Mrs. Sun had carefully told which ones were given to which families before leaving, but when Mrs. Sun turned his back, facing these gifts, Yang Huazhong suddenly became confused. Pot of paste.

……

Hulan City.

tile city.

Crowded streets...

The tall, majestic and strong horse raised its hooves, the muscles on its legs were tensed, and it looked very powerful.

The people around them all widened their eyes, waiting for what would happen next at this moment.

The momentary reaction showed the difference between the grassland people and the Daqi people.

If it were people in Daqi, most of them would close their eyes in fright, instinctively not daring to look.

But most of the prairie people in the prairie city are watching with wide eyes at this moment. Even if it is very likely that the horse's hoof will kick the little girl to death, they are not afraid.

Grassland people, after all, are much more brutal and bloody than Daqi people.

"call!"

The nostrils of the healthy horse were snorting, and the man sitting on it had a grin on his face, and his body rose and fell with the horse, showing excellent riding skills.

He already seemed to see what was going to happen the next moment.

He likes to see the scene of blood spraying, especially the head of a pretty little girl exploded on the spot, and the blood spraying wildly, that scene is enough to make his heart surge.

But at the next moment, the monk who was originally standing on the side moved, he jumped up, pulled the little girl with one hand, and clenched the other hand into a fist, unexpectedly hitting the horse's neck accurately in an instant .

Jian Ma hissed and let out a wail, and his body fell to the side.

Within a few millimeters, the man rolled over, his palms propped up on the ground, and he rolled several times in a row before he stabilized his figure.

However, his horse had already fallen to the ground, blood was dripping from the nostrils and mouth, his body was twitching, and he was dying.

"Master, how are you?"

The four guards yelled in horror and rushed to the man, protecting him from all directions.

"Okay, this guy is amazing."

"Qiang, kill the galloping horse with one punch."

"Where did it come from? It doesn't look like a local. The clothes are very strange."

"It's a monk who believes in Buddhism. My relatives outside the city also believe in this."

"That should be the rumored master who can communicate with the gods."

Originally, most of the residents didn’t know monks, and they didn’t know what a monk was, but some people had connections outside the city and recognized the identity of Master Qiku. It didn't take long for the identity of Master Qiku to be spread out.

The prairie people are somewhat in awe of those who are related to the gods, no matter what religion they are.

At the same time, the prairie people also worship power.

Master Qiku killed the horse with one punch, which showed his strength. At the same time, he can communicate with the gods, which is amazing. The general public is in awe of this extraordinary person, and the eyes of Master Qiku are all in awe. It's different.

"What are you looking at? Young Master Muhua is doing business, so stay out of the way."

One of the guards pulled out a knife and shouted.

"Where's the city guard? Quickly call the city guard." Young Master Mu Hua gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing coldly.

At this moment, his anger has burned to the extreme.

How long has it been since I saw someone who dared to disobey him face to face?A mere civilian should stick his neck out and let him kill him.

Dare to resist?

It's the other way around.

Young Master Muhua immediately asked one of the guards to call the city guard with a token.

(End of this chapter)

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