goddess above

Chapter 734 She's an old lady

The uncle put down his wine glass and poured another glass: "Even if you want to see it, you have to meet it. The old patriarch is very old and has few years to live. Daya's parents and herself are gone. It's just you."

Ming Huai's heart skipped a beat: "Did you tell the patriarch who I am?"

The uncle put down his cup: "The patriarch is old, not blind, and not even recognized his own granddaughter, go ahead, let the old man settle his worries."

Ming Huai turned his head away, stood up neatly and went to the patriarch, Jing Yu immediately moved over to lie down on the table.

"Uncle."

The uncle looked at her with a smile: "Girl, who are you?"

This smile is like a wretched uncle talking to an innocent little girl.

"I'm from the Central Plains." Jing Yu bared his teeth: "Uncle, are you going to recognize him?"

The uncle touched his chin: "What do I think he is? He is not my son."

Jing Yu's head hurts, what on earth is this guy thinking, everyone knows that he is still pretending to be stupid like this, but Ming Huai is still playing stupid with him, feeling tired.

She retracted silently, but the uncle had already set his mind on her: "Little girl, how old are you?"

Jing Yu hugged a souffle cake and gnawed it seriously: "It's almost twenty."

"Oh." The uncle glanced at the sky: "It's an old lady."

Jing Yu: "."

The uncle continued to ask: "It's from Dongchuan? Or is it from Zheng State? Anyway, it can't be from Qin State?"

Being called an old girl by him, Jing Yu was very unhappy, and looked at the uncle resentfully: "He was born in Zheng State, and his status is not low, you should feel relieved now?"

The uncle nodded contentedly: "She is a smart girl."

Jing Yu would not naively think that the uncle cared about her. After all, in the eyes of Rong men, there could be many women, so the uncle didn't care about Jing Yu's real origin. What he wanted to know was Minghuai's past in the Central Plains. Well done, as long as Jing Yu's identity is revealed, then according to the broken rules of the Central Plains, Ming Huai's identity can probably be known.

They had just finished chatting, but there was a conflict on Ming Huai's side. A man who was about his age pulled him, yelling for a wrestling competition. live.

Jing Yu wanted to stand up, but the uncle signaled her to sit down: "If a guest wants to gain enough respect, he has to show his own skills. This is the rule. Sit down. You don't want to be a girl when it comes to men. Intervene."

"But he still has injuries on his body. What if he is torn?"

The uncle said calmly: "If it is torn, just bandage it again, who hasn't been injured yet."

Jing Yu rolled her eyes: "That's wrestling. Although Jiulang is good at it, he doesn't have much strength. If he gets knocked down, you won't lose face, right?"

The uncle pondered for a while: "I don't always care about things like face."

The corners of Jing Yu's eyes twitched: This seems familiar, as if someone said it too.

It's just that she was still arguing with the uncle, and Ming Huai knocked him down, simply and swiftly, without any prelude, so fast that people were caught off guard.

Now it's the uncle's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth: "Is this the end?"

Jing Yu immediately became proud: "That's right, don't you see who he is?"

The person who was knocked down was also very confused, he just jumped up and down twice according to the rules. This person came up with a leg sweep and a shoulder throw, without giving him any time to react.

(End of this chapter)