Need for Uncle

Chapter 64

Chapter 63 A Misunderstanding

"Sir, let's go in." Dongfang Xueyu pulled Ma Xiaoshuai and signaled him to go in.

Ma Xiaoshuai looked back at the well-dressed crowd around him, and walked in.

The interior of the mansion is very large. First of all, there are several large rooms leading to the lobby. At this time, many luxuriously dressed guests have gathered. Among them are many handsome young men and young and beautiful women. No, but relatively few are pitiful. It can be seen that this lady is only inviting friends in the circle for her birthday.

Dongfang Xueyu approached the lobby with Ma Xiaoshuai on her arm, attracting everyone's attention. In fact, regardless of Dongfang Xueyu's status as the daughter of the Xiangguo Mansion, the proprietress of Laifu Restaurant is also the focus of everyone's attention, especially in the past few days. The dishes, the magical balloons that walked around Murong City before the opening, and the cheongsam clothing that only a few people were lucky enough to see, filled the room with a mysterious fragrance, which has always been the favorite of the entire Murong City from the top to the top. A hot topic of discussion among the common people in the market.

The already well-known Dongfang Xueyu seemed to have adapted to being noticed by others, and she didn't feel any discomfort while holding Ma Xiaoshuai on her arm. Several young maids from Nangong Mansion led them to the backyard to find their friends.

In this way, Ma Xiaoshuai was completely reduced to a lonely family. He could only smile wryly when he saw groups of men and women talking in low voices. Luckily, he wandered around the yard after suddenly joining other people's circle, looking for a quiet place to pass the time.

Nangong's house also has a garden, which is a little smaller than Xiangguo's mansion, but there are quite a lot of flowers and trees. The most important thing is that it seems to be relatively quiet here, and I haven't even met the servants who are busy coming and going everywhere in the whole mansion. Ma Xiaoshuai was happy when he came, but he vetoed the saying that the courtyard was quiet after he left, because he met an unexpected person, a person he really didn't want to see.

"Defu, come quickly." Wang Jing, who was sitting and chatting with a few female relatives, was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a reserved smile on the corner of her mouth from time to time, and with a casual glance, she happened to spot Ma Xiaoshuai who appeared at the end of the corridor and was about to retreat. Greeting for a while, it seemed that he remembered the two previous ambiguous scenes, his face was slightly red, but he quickly concealed it from the strange eyes of the people around him.

"Miss Wang." Ma Xiaoshuai, who had no choice but to step forward, walked over helplessly, said hello to Wang Jing, and left with an excuse, because the two had an ambiguous relationship before. He had an extremely awkward experience with Wang Jing. In order not to let others see what happened, and to make Wang Jing feel uncomfortable, it is undoubtedly wise not to have too much contact with outsiders in the presence of others.

Watching the thin figure disappear across the garden, Wang Jing turned her head with complicated eyes.

"Wang Jing, who is that man?" A beautiful woman asked nonchalantly as she took a sip of tea.

"Zhang Defu, the son-in-law of the Xiangguo Mansion." Wang Jing answered without any flaws.

"Oh? The uncle of the Xiangguo Mansion?" Another beautiful woman suddenly interjected, and said contemptuously, "You eat soft food?"

"Have you guys heard of coming to Fu Restaurant?" Knowing that these beauties were all from famous families, Wang Jing was surprisingly unanimous in resisting the son-in-law who barged in, but in his opinion, how could Ma Xiaoshuai be such an incompetent little boy? , "It's a restaurant that has become very famous in Murong City in recent days, how many of you should know about it?"

"I know." A beautiful woman said excitedly: "I have eaten the food there, it is very good, it is better than the cooks in my house who have been raising for more than ten years, but I heard that they opened before Sometimes there are magical things walking around Murong City. Also, I also heard that the cheongsam appeared once. What fascinated me the most was the scent that I had never smelled before, but it was made by a few humble people. On my child, it's really..."

"Then you should know that Dongfang Xueyu is the proprietress of this restaurant, right?"

"I know." The ladies nodded together.

"What you don't know is that the behind-the-scenes owner of Laifu Restaurant is Zhang Defu, whom you despise," Wang Jing glanced at the slightly surprised few people, and took a sip of tea, still looking unhurried, "That is to say, the cheongsam that you all flock to and the fragrant fragrance that fills every corner of the restaurant... are all from him, and he is the partner I have fought for a few times. After I just told you If you want a cheongsam, you can come to me, and it’s just a charity that is almost merciful.”

"Wang Jing, what you said is true." A younger woman got up first, her face full of disbelief.

"Really." Wang Jing smiled and said, "I believe he will bring us more surprises and shocks in the future."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the different expressions of several people looking at each other, and continued to drink tea in a sense of loss.

…………

It is said that Ma Xiaoshuai made an excuse to avoid Wang Jing and then went to the deeper part of the garden. He stopped in a green grass field because he found an old man in white punching. From doubt at the beginning to shock, and now completely unbelievable.

The old man was playing Tai Chi, which was popular in Chinese circles in his previous life.

Although it looks a little blunt, unnatural, and even has mistakes in many places, Ma Xiaoshuai can almost conclude that this is Taijiquan, and the reason why he performed so shockingly is because there is no such kind of boxing in this world. He has studied martial arts in this world for some time before, and he came to the conclusion that there is no Taijiquan or similar boxing. It was only after a long period of research.

Is it...

Thinking of a possibility, Ma Xiaoshuai trembled all over his body, and almost ran forward at the fastest speed, with an excited expression on his face. "You...you." A trembling hand pointed at the old man who stopped when he found him, his face was full of uncertainty and disbelief, just now, he suddenly thought of a possibility, could this old man be just like himself Come across?

"Which kid, dare to disturb Lao Tzu's punching, get out of here." The old man scolded angrily, and his life was like thunder.

Ma Xiaoshuai was startled, and then regained consciousness, put down his unreasonable hands and began to size up the angry old man.

Tall, mighty, with a relatively rough face, although his body shows few signs of getting fat, but he is unexpectedly full of energy. From the wrinkles on his face, it can be roughly judged that he is about 70 or [-] years old, which is definitely considered in this world He is old, but looking at this majestic appearance, he looks like a person stepping into a coffin, and he is stronger than himself...

"Boy, what can I ask you?" Seeing Ma Xiaoshuai blatantly looking at him, the old man became even more furious, and roared again, and took a few steps forward in a blink of an eye, rolling up his sleeves as if ready to strike.

"Wait, wait, grandpa." Ma Xiaoshuai took a few steps back and waved his hands repeatedly.

"What are you doing?" The old man stopped in his tracks with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Can you listen to me a few words?" Ma Xiaoshuai still didn't give up, wanting to try it out.

"Say."

"Cough..." Ma Xiaoshuai stopped his anxiety, felt the beating of his heart, and asked tentatively, "Brother Chun?"

"........."

"Maria Ozawa?"

"........."

"***?"

"........."

"*****s visit to China?"

"........."

"Cat flutter? M-Zone?" Seeing the bewildered expression of the old man in front of him, Ma Xiaoshuai realized that the possibility of encountering an old acquaintance in another country is unlikely, and in a hurry, he threw out a lot of words with the meaning of the times, "Happy girl? Pig The flu? The economic crisis? The real estate bubble. . . . "

"Good boy, dare to play me." The old man yelled impatiently. He was very displeased with the misty experience. In a rage, he stood up with a few strides, and stretched out his hands to grab this in front of his eyes. An unreasonable child who doesn't understand the dignity of the old and the young.

"Wait." Ma Xiaoshuai didn't give up, he retreated and shouted, "Did you just practice Tai Chi?"

"En?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, stopped his movements, and said in surprise, "How do you know?"

There is hope, there is hope.

Ma Xiaoshuai stood at the same place and picked up a set of Taijiquan at his fingertips, and finished it under the surprised eyes of the old man, and then said with excitement and expectation: "Is that so? Are all the movements correct? I want to ask the old man how this set of boxing techniques came from. Where did you come from?"

"It's weird." After showing surprise, the old man looked Ma Xiaoshuai up and down, and said, "Not many people know this Taijiquan. How can you be better than Old Sun at such a young age?" ? It doesn't look like I just learned it, I have also learned it for a long time before I can reach this level..."

Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback, so this set of boxing was taught by the old grandson? "Who is the old grandson?"

"Bold." The old man scolded again, "You called me old grandson?"

"Yes, yes, then dare to ask Sun..."

"Grandpa Sun is."

"Yes, may I ask where Grandpa Sun is now?"

"Well... now I should be in the Xiangguo Mansion, with that guy Dongfang Mu." The old man thought for a while and said.

Ma Xiaoshuai was taken aback for a moment, the hope in his heart disappeared in an instant, presumably Grandpa Sun was right.

A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it must be Grandpa Sun who undoubtedly found out that he was playing...

"Boy, you haven't told me who you are yet?" the old man asked, interrupting Ma Xiaoshuai's thoughts.

"I'm Zhang Defu," Ma Xiaoshuai said weakly, like a deflated ball, "I was bothered just now, there was a misunderstanding, grandpa, go ahead, I'll take my leave first." After saying that, he saluted and was about to leave.

"Wait." The old man hurriedly called out, "Are you Zhang Defu?"

Ma Xiaoshuai who stopped in his tracks was taken aback, "You know me?"

The old man sized up Ma Xiaoshuai again, and said, "I don't know him, I've heard of it."

Ma Xiaoshuai couldn't help but wryly smiled, he had become so famous since then.

"You opened Laifu Restaurant, right?" the old man asked again, his eyes changed a bit.

"It's right here." Ma Xiaoshuai replied honestly, this old man who can call Dongfang Mu an old guy must have an uncertain identity, and it is obviously not so easy to be fooled. There are not a few people who know about it, so there is no need to hide anything.

"Well, the old grandson told you about you." The old man shook his arms and motioned Ma Xiaoshuai to the side of the gazebo. After both of them sat down, he poured a cup of tea, cast a glance at Ma Xiaoshuai, and said, "You and Qianyue have a relationship." Contradictory? She told me several times how you bullied her and asked me to clean up you, etc. By the way, I am his grandfather. "

(End of this chapter)