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Chapter 735 Departure?There is no need for it!
Chapter 735 Departure?There is no need for it!
Gu Anxi looked at him, and it took him a long time to say, "Father Bo, is this how old and weak people use it?"
Bo Nianyao also felt that he was very shameless. It stands to reason that Bo Qing was on the surface of his peers, so he should fight, but he has been immersed in medicine all his life, unlike Xi Chen who is a martial arts genius.
He rubbed his nose and coughed lightly: "If you can't beat him, there's nothing you can do. It might be okay before, but since you know that Boqing is the boss of Diablo, you don't have the confidence.
Gu Anxi said, "Okay."
She looked at Bo Xichen again: "Uncle, are you sure?"
Bo Xichen smiled slightly: "Almost."
The little creamer stopped talking, and then concentrated on roasting the wild pork in his hand. It was brought back by my uncle. Father Bo sliced it into slices and sprinkled it with seasonings. It smelled delicious when it was half-cooked.
She licked her lower lip greedily, and took a small bite when it was almost roasted: "It smells so good." '
The old and frail Bo Nianyao looked at her, and handed over his own: "Zai Zai, look, yours is almost burnt. Try mine."
The little creamer took a look, and sure enough, Papa Bo baked it golden and crispy, and every bite was delicious.
She took a bite and asked her uncle to taste it: "This is delicious, please try it, uncle."
Bo Xichen took a bite, then smiled: "The taste is very good."
Gu Anxi gave Bo Nianyao toast all the ones on his hands, rubbing his hands while waiting.
Bo Nianyao smiled, and thoughtfully fed the two little ones well.
After Gu Anxi finished eating, he half leaned on a set of broken sofas, with his back against Bo Xichen. Bo Xichen was also resting, resting his mind for the fierce battle ahead.
After a long time, Gu Anxi leaned against him, and said in a very soft voice, "Uncle, what will happen to Second Uncle after the matter is settled?"
Her voice was so low that Bo Xichen could hardly hear it if he wasn't careful.
He pondered for a while before whispering hoarsely: "Anxi, will you soften your heart?"
The little creamer sniffed, and said somewhat disappointingly: "Maybe!"
She turned her head sideways and looked in Bo Nianyao's direction. Bo Nianyao was sitting in front of the small dilapidated room smoking a cigarette, looking very preoccupied.
The little creamer whispered, "Papa Bo may be sad."
Bo Xichen reached out and touched her small head, and said softly, "I'll go and have a look."
She hummed and watched him get up obediently.
Bo Xichen walked slowly towards the door. Bo Nianyao was sitting in front of a clump of green bamboos, smoking quietly, his brows were frowning and he was puffing.
Bo Xichen sat down beside him, turned his head and touched his body, but found no cigarette.
Bo Nianyao looked at him, and gave him a cigarette from himself, and Bo Xichen lit it and let out a long puff.
Bo Nianyao smiled: "Why don't you stay with Zai Zai?"
Bo Xichen was still smoking, and after a while he said: "Just now Anxi asked me what will happen to my second uncle?"
Bo Nianyao rubbed the cigarette case, looked up into the distance after a while, and sighed softly: "Xi Chen, in my heart your second uncle is much younger than me, and I almost treat him as my son, after all, he is Raised by one hand, I never thought he would hate me so much."
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "If I had known the day, it would be better not to give him hope."
Bo Xichen's palm gently touched the back of his hand, without saying anything.
Bo Nianyao said softly again: "And this time, if you can...he will have no choice but to keep him alive, and I don't have the face to say that I want to keep him alive. Too many people have always been killed by ambition."
He paused for a moment before slowly opening his mouth: "Beicheng was completely clouded by him."
Bo Xichen also looked into the distance, and smiled lightly: "With Second Uncle's temperament, if you let him wait in prison, life would probably be worse than death."
Bo Nianyao patted Er'er's shoulder in turn, and comforted him: "Leave it to Jingyao, at least I will show your second uncle some face in the end."
As he spoke, he became a little sad again: "For people like Min Xin, if you quit in time, you can have a good end. At worst, you just quit, your second uncle..."
He looked at Bo Xichen again: "Leave me alone for a while."
Bo Xichen nodded, then patted his father on the shoulder and walked back into the room.
After returning to sit down, the little creamer asked in a low voice, "Is it very sad?"
Bo Xichen nodded, and said softly, "I'm always reluctant. My second uncle was by my father's side when he was less than ten years old."
"That's right." Gu Anxi leaned against him and murmured, "Uncle, you have to be careful tomorrow, I will watch from the side."
Bo Xichen nodded.
The three of them are hiding here, from dawn to dusk, from dusk to late night.
When it was almost dawn, Bo Nianyao said softly, "Let's go!"
Gu Anxi and Bo Xichen got up slowly, and followed Bo Nianyao... However, after walking a few steps, they heard a fickle voice from outside the house: "Brother, there's no need."
(See you again at 05:30)
(End of this chapter)
Gu Anxi looked at him, and it took him a long time to say, "Father Bo, is this how old and weak people use it?"
Bo Nianyao also felt that he was very shameless. It stands to reason that Bo Qing was on the surface of his peers, so he should fight, but he has been immersed in medicine all his life, unlike Xi Chen who is a martial arts genius.
He rubbed his nose and coughed lightly: "If you can't beat him, there's nothing you can do. It might be okay before, but since you know that Boqing is the boss of Diablo, you don't have the confidence.
Gu Anxi said, "Okay."
She looked at Bo Xichen again: "Uncle, are you sure?"
Bo Xichen smiled slightly: "Almost."
The little creamer stopped talking, and then concentrated on roasting the wild pork in his hand. It was brought back by my uncle. Father Bo sliced it into slices and sprinkled it with seasonings. It smelled delicious when it was half-cooked.
She licked her lower lip greedily, and took a small bite when it was almost roasted: "It smells so good." '
The old and frail Bo Nianyao looked at her, and handed over his own: "Zai Zai, look, yours is almost burnt. Try mine."
The little creamer took a look, and sure enough, Papa Bo baked it golden and crispy, and every bite was delicious.
She took a bite and asked her uncle to taste it: "This is delicious, please try it, uncle."
Bo Xichen took a bite, then smiled: "The taste is very good."
Gu Anxi gave Bo Nianyao toast all the ones on his hands, rubbing his hands while waiting.
Bo Nianyao smiled, and thoughtfully fed the two little ones well.
After Gu Anxi finished eating, he half leaned on a set of broken sofas, with his back against Bo Xichen. Bo Xichen was also resting, resting his mind for the fierce battle ahead.
After a long time, Gu Anxi leaned against him, and said in a very soft voice, "Uncle, what will happen to Second Uncle after the matter is settled?"
Her voice was so low that Bo Xichen could hardly hear it if he wasn't careful.
He pondered for a while before whispering hoarsely: "Anxi, will you soften your heart?"
The little creamer sniffed, and said somewhat disappointingly: "Maybe!"
She turned her head sideways and looked in Bo Nianyao's direction. Bo Nianyao was sitting in front of the small dilapidated room smoking a cigarette, looking very preoccupied.
The little creamer whispered, "Papa Bo may be sad."
Bo Xichen reached out and touched her small head, and said softly, "I'll go and have a look."
She hummed and watched him get up obediently.
Bo Xichen walked slowly towards the door. Bo Nianyao was sitting in front of a clump of green bamboos, smoking quietly, his brows were frowning and he was puffing.
Bo Xichen sat down beside him, turned his head and touched his body, but found no cigarette.
Bo Nianyao looked at him, and gave him a cigarette from himself, and Bo Xichen lit it and let out a long puff.
Bo Nianyao smiled: "Why don't you stay with Zai Zai?"
Bo Xichen was still smoking, and after a while he said: "Just now Anxi asked me what will happen to my second uncle?"
Bo Nianyao rubbed the cigarette case, looked up into the distance after a while, and sighed softly: "Xi Chen, in my heart your second uncle is much younger than me, and I almost treat him as my son, after all, he is Raised by one hand, I never thought he would hate me so much."
As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed: "If I had known the day, it would be better not to give him hope."
Bo Xichen's palm gently touched the back of his hand, without saying anything.
Bo Nianyao said softly again: "And this time, if you can...he will have no choice but to keep him alive, and I don't have the face to say that I want to keep him alive. Too many people have always been killed by ambition."
He paused for a moment before slowly opening his mouth: "Beicheng was completely clouded by him."
Bo Xichen also looked into the distance, and smiled lightly: "With Second Uncle's temperament, if you let him wait in prison, life would probably be worse than death."
Bo Nianyao patted Er'er's shoulder in turn, and comforted him: "Leave it to Jingyao, at least I will show your second uncle some face in the end."
As he spoke, he became a little sad again: "For people like Min Xin, if you quit in time, you can have a good end. At worst, you just quit, your second uncle..."
He looked at Bo Xichen again: "Leave me alone for a while."
Bo Xichen nodded, then patted his father on the shoulder and walked back into the room.
After returning to sit down, the little creamer asked in a low voice, "Is it very sad?"
Bo Xichen nodded, and said softly, "I'm always reluctant. My second uncle was by my father's side when he was less than ten years old."
"That's right." Gu Anxi leaned against him and murmured, "Uncle, you have to be careful tomorrow, I will watch from the side."
Bo Xichen nodded.
The three of them are hiding here, from dawn to dusk, from dusk to late night.
When it was almost dawn, Bo Nianyao said softly, "Let's go!"
Gu Anxi and Bo Xichen got up slowly, and followed Bo Nianyao... However, after walking a few steps, they heard a fickle voice from outside the house: "Brother, there's no need."
(See you again at 05:30)
(End of this chapter)
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