Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

He will never forget the night he spent holding Zhuzhu when he was kidnapped by the bad guys.The little chubby girl sat in his arms. They warmed each other and gave each other courage and courage.

When he thought that if Zhuzhu was here tonight, he might have to go through it again, he felt unhappy.

Mr. Huang's heart shrank when he thought of the fat girl who had been talking to him and giving him snacks.

Fortunately, fortunately!
He looked at Xizi and the others with bad looks, and his expressions were extremely cold.

Xizi immediately felt bad and knelt down with a bang.

"Master, I cooked your favorite pumpkin porridge in the camp and waited for you to go back to warm your stomach. As a result, they said that you were assassinated, and three brothers died in the A-group. Wow, this slave was scared to death.

"My servant has been looking for you with the remaining brothers, just because he was afraid that something might happen to you. Woo hoo, my servant has finally found you.

"However, I was blind and did not see that you were rescued and recuperated here. I thought...I thought you were kidnapped and detained, waiting to go to Kyoto..."

"Shut up!" Mr. Huang didn't want him to say anything more, so he stopped him in time, and then turned to the old man, "Grandpa Tai, there was really a misunderstanding tonight. These people are all my bodyguards, and this kid who made the mistake is even more important to me." We have been together since childhood. Although he is a bit clumsy, he is undoubtedly loyal.

"I'm really sorry for causing trouble to everyone! Fortunately, no one in our family was injured or killed. I fined them two months' worth of silver and gave Captain Heng and the others some drinks to stave off their shock. What do you think?"

The old man quickly waved his hand and refused, "We are human beings, not gods. No one can guarantee that everything will not go wrong! It will be better to pay more attention in the future and act more rigorously. As for the money, there is no need for it. Don't be polite about it as a family."

"No, Grandpa Tai, there are no rules without rules. Let them remember more so they can improve in the future." Mr. Huang insisted, giving Xizi and others a wink.

Xizi and others were actually very happy, and happily collected a bunch of silver coins, including gold melon seeds, gold leaves, silver dimes, etc., which were all turned into 40 taels of silver.

The old man and others lamented the high salary of these guards, and were even more happy for Wengqi and others.

"Haha, Liu Quan'er has enough money to buy a betrothal gift and marry a wife!" Mr. Tai joked, making Liu Quan blush, but he also happily showed off his white teeth, which was not as fierce as before.

Mr. Tai guessed that Mr. Huang's master and servant had something to say, so he took everyone out on the pretext of preparing some food.

After a fight in the middle of the night, I really needed to replenish some energy.

The bonfire was rekindled, and the remaining chicken soup from last night, chopped wild vegetables, and a little salt were added to the large pot of rice porridge, and it became fragrant.

The aroma wafted into the room, and the master and servants who had already talked about the same thing stopped at the same time.

Xizi rubbed his belly and begged his master pitifully, "Master, we wandered in the mountains for two days and only ate one dry biscuit..."

Mr. Huang really didn't know whether he was angry or funny. He endured it again and again before saying, "Let's eat. Let's leave at dawn."

"Thank you, Master!" Xizi cheered, and then got out.

After a while, his loud voice sounded in the yard, "Hey, young master, hurry up and serve me a bowl. I'm starving to death. I'm going to starve to death!"

It was the first time that Tai Yonglu met someone who was more shameless than him. When he was stunned, the bowl in his hand had been snatched away. The other person was still complaining, "Which of you shot me just now? I'm really buzzing! You guys!" What weapon was used?"

Tai Yonglu could only serve another bowl by himself and responded, "It's a slingshot! Just be lucky, I've only been practicing for a few days. Uncle Heng and the others said that once you practice this slingshot, you can smash people's heads into pieces!"

Heizi shrank his neck in fear and muttered, "I will never be lazy again. I will practice martial arts well!"

Soon, Mr. Huang was helped out, and everyone gathered around the bonfire, drinking porridge from bowls.

The orange firelight reflected on everyone, and the big pottery bowl was in hand, sipping porridge. It was really not elegant and decent.But Xizi glanced at his master one after another, and always felt that such a master was a little more smoky and more human.

You know, in the past, he had to put all his efforts into playing Bao'er, so the master could only curl up his lips!

Maybe it's a good thing that the master found his aunt this time in danger!
After everyone ate porridge and put out the bonfire, they were all very sleepy. They simply divided the room and squinted for a while.

At dawn, while the boys were still sleeping, Mr. Huang had already led others to say goodbye to the old man.

The old man did not ask about Mr. Huang's identity, but simply told the younger generation, "You must be more careful in the future and don't let yourself fall into such a dangerous situation again. When the boys at home go out, I often say that nothing is as important as life."

"Even if it's not for yourself, you have to think more about your loved ones. Zhuzhu is very sad that your mother has passed away. Now that she has just recognized you, you have to take good care of yourself.

"If you have free time in the future, come and stay at home for a while. Although the home is not rich, there is no shortage of food and drink, and it is more lively."

Mr. Huang listened carefully, his eyes filled with warmth.

"Yes, Grandpa Tai, I have written it all down. After I am done with this period of work, I will definitely come back to see you, aunt, and Zhuzhu. I didn't forget to bring her delicious food!"

The old man thought of his fat and greedy granddaughter and couldn't help but smile, "Yes, don't forget this. That girl is very narrow-minded. If you don't keep your words, she will definitely ignore you."

Mr. Huang also laughed, chatted a few more words, then got on the stretcher, carried it away under a few trees, and disappeared into the forest...

Yang Lihua took Zhuzhu to open a warehouse at home, looking for materials, and planned to sew some fine cotton clothes for her nephew.

Although Yong'an's clothes can also be worn by his nephew, he always picks up leftovers, and it would be better to make a few new ones.

Zhuzhu was making trouble along side her, saying this one was pretty and that one pretty, but none of the materials she picked out were suitable for men.

Yang Lihua had no choice but to call Liu Dongniang to come over and save the situation.

Liu Dongniang hugged her niece and stood at the door to discuss with her sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law, I will boil some meat sauce and roll out some more noodles later and send them to the mountain. Let dad and the others put them in the pot and boil them directly through the water, okay?"

Just as Yang Lihua was about to respond, there was movement at the entrance of the courtyard. Sesame Ball kept shouting happily, and Zhuzhu also shouted, "Grandpa is back!"

Yang Lihua was confused, and she and Liu Dongniang looked over and saw that everyone, old and young, was back.

The old man was afraid that his daughters-in-law would be worried, so he told the matter in a low voice.

Yang Lihua sighed, very reluctant to give up.

"Kang Cheng, this kid, his injury hasn't healed yet, so why did he leave? I haven't sewed his clothes yet, and I don't know how long it will take him to get home. Can his body bear it?"

The old man quickly advised, "Don't worry about it. I see that his subordinates are very loyal and should be able to take good care of him."

Tai Yonglu also complained about Xizi, who was dragged by Chen Ruiyang to feed the horse and drink water...

In the next few days, Yang Lihua would always think of this matter and couldn't help but think about it.

Third Master Tai also regretted not meeting Mr. Huang.

But soon, they couldn't care anymore, because the old man and Zhuzhu attacked the corn in the field! (End of chapter)