Unscrupulous stick: kidnap a regent to farm

Chapter 213 Zhao Yunling's Search 2
"Yes." Zhao Yunling replied heavily.

"How old are you? Why did you come to join him all of a sudden?" Marquis Zhao asked leisurely, raising his eyebrows.

Zhao Yunling lowered his eyes and said, "My parents passed away not long ago. Before they passed away, my parents were afraid that I would be lost, so they told me that there was a distant uncle who was the manager of this house. They asked me to join him so that I could run away." For the future, after my parents died, I packed up my things and came here to join him.”

"Oh, that's it. If this is the case, I will find Zhao Xiao. If he recognizes you as a nephew, I will keep you. If he does not recognize you, you can go back wherever you came from."

It was just to meet Zhao Xiao... Zhao Yunling murmured in his heart, but when things got to this point, he couldn't just leave like this, but he nodded in agreement.

Lord Zhao Hou squinted his eyes, summoned a servant, and told him to go look for Zhao Xiao.

After he left, Zhao Houye glanced at Zhao Yunling and said, "Don't hang your head all the time, isn't this Houye scary?"

"No, no." Zhao Yunling stammered back.

"It's fine if you don't, then you raise your head."

"I..." Zhao Yunling hesitated, and did not raise his head.

Master Zhao raised his eyebrows and said displeasedly, "What are you? Are you afraid that Master Ben will see it? Why don't you look up?"

Zhao Yunling gritted her teeth, fell silent for a while, then raised her head abruptly.

There was a trace of determination on Bai Nen's face, and his dark eyes were staring at Zhao Houye's face, with complex lights shining in his eyes, there were grievances, longing, and more, indifference.

"You..." Marquis Zhao was stunned on the spot. After the word came out of his mouth, he didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long while, Zhao Yunling lowered his head again, and said, "I'm sorry, I frightened Lord Hou. The young one has been afraid to look at Lord Hou, just because he is afraid of scaring him. The young one is ugly, and I don't want to hinder his face."

"Are you really Zhao Xiao's distant nephew?" Zhao Houye asked dumbly, his eyes in a daze.

The light in Zhao Yunling's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Of course, when Zhao Xiao comes, Master Hou will know."

Lord Zhao Hou nodded, without saying a word, but kept looking at the top of Zhao Yunling's head with those foggy eyes.

I don't know how long it took before Zhao Xiao came slowly. After looking up at Lord Zhao, Zhao Xiao said in an old voice, "This slave has seen Lord Hou, good luck to Lord Hou."

Master Zhao didn't reply, as if he had entered a certain realm.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiao coughed lightly, and raised his voice, "Master Hou."

Marquis Zhao was slightly startled, looked at him, and said, "Zhao Xiao, you are here, he said he is your distant nephew, do you know him?"

Zhao Xiao glanced at Zhao Yunling and said, "You raise your head and let me see."

Zhao Yunling raised her eyebrows and raised her head slightly.

Seeing him, Zhao Xiao trembled, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Are you my distant nephew?"

Zhao Yunling pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"Uncle may not have seen me, but I am really your nephew. I came to join Uncle at the behest of my parents. Please take me in."

Zhao Xiao took a breath, and said, "It's true that I haven't met you, but I have many relatives in my family. You should be the son of one of my distant cousins. Now my situation is no different than before. No one will lie to me."

After leaving the words, Zhao Xiao squinted his eyes and said to Master Zhao, "Master Zhao, it should be true that he is my distant nephew."

Marquis Zhao snorted softly, "Are you sure he is your nephew?"

"It's natural." Zhao Xiao nodded affirmatively.

Master Zhao gritted his teeth, "But I see that he looks very familiar."

"Master Hou, I don't know what you're talking about." He pretended to be stupid.

"You..." Master Zhao's face turned cold.

At this time, Zhao Yunling suddenly said, "Master Hou, just now you said that if he recognized me as a nephew, you would keep mine. I should be able to stay?"

"Yes." Marquis Zhao yelled.

Zhao Xiao immediately said gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness. If Lord Hou is fine, can the servant lead my nephew down?"

"Go." Master Zhao said.

Zhao Xiao responded, thanked Zhao Yunling and left together.

As soon as they left, Marquis Zhao sent someone to follow.

Zhao Xiao is already fifty years old. He has worked in the Hou's Mansion for decades. He is a fine person. He didn't know that someone followed them, but he didn't care, and led Zhao Yunling to the place where he lived.

As soon as he entered, Zhao Xiao hugged Zhao Yunling and cried, "My good nephew, my poor nephew, how old are your parents, and they passed away so early, you are so pitiful."

Zhao Yunling was hugged inexplicably by him, but he didn't expose him, he just said, "This is my fate, uncle, don't be sad."

When Zhao Xiao heard this, he cried even more sadly, and began to wail.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunling narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously, but saw him winking at him.

Zhao Yunling thought for a few seconds and then choked up, "Uncle, don't cry, you make me so sad, I want to cry too."

"Cry if you want, poor child." Zhao Xiao patted his shoulder and sobbed.

Zhao Yunling nodded and began to cry softly.

The two hugged and cried for a long time, Zhao Xiao said, "By the way, nephew, it's getting late, have you had dinner yet?"

"No." Zhao Yunling shook his head.

Zhao Xiao wiped away his tears and said, "I'll go get some food, let's eat first, uncle and nephew."

"Okay." Zhao Yunling responded and watched him leave.

After a while, he turned his eyes away and looked at the place where Zhao Xiao lived. It was an extremely simple room. There was only one bed, one table and two stools in the room, and these things were very old and looked like they were about to collapse. Same.

With a puzzled look in his eyes, Zhao Yunling pursed his lips, walked to the stool and sat down.

The stool creaked because of the sudden gravity, and Zhao Yunling tensed up in fright. He stared at the legs of the stool for a long time, and he didn't look away until he felt safe.

At this time, Zhao Xiao had already returned with food.

Looking at the two bowls of white rice in his hands plus some dark dishes that don't know what they are, Zhao Yunling frowned, "Uncle... Zhao, is this rice?"

"Yes, this is our meal. Come on, this bowl is yours." Zhao Xiao froze when he asked, but quickly returned to normal, and handed a bowl in his hand to Zhao Yunling with a smile.

Zhao Yunling took the bowl, glanced at it, said oh, and took a bite with chopsticks.

"Although there are no dishes, this dish is quite good. You can try it." Seeing him like this, Zhao Xiao explained, picking up his own rice with chopsticks.

Zhao Yunling nodded, took a bite of the dark dish, it was sour and salty, although it wasn't very tasty, but as he said, it was very tasty.

Not long after, Zhao Yunling ate that bowl of rice.

(End of this chapter)