In a word, these men, only Xi Muqiao can shake this little ancestor. If it is put on others, it will be really sad.
"Start at the bottom?"
Simuccio squinted at him. "Of course, otherwise I'll send him in to enjoy it?"
“……”
"Jing Yu certainly can't stand it. He has been used to it since he was a child. He suddenly sent him to the army like a cage and was restrained everywhere. This boy certainly can't stand it."
Huo Mingyang thinks he knows Jingyu little boy very well.
From small to large, as long as it is Xi Muqiao to clean up, the flesh and skin injuries are dealt with by him.
Every time the boy was punished, he was still unconvinced. He mumbled that simuccio was autocratic and so on.
What's more, the children who grew up under their own noses still know everything very well.
"I can't bear it for a month. He was a deserter. "
Smell speech, Xi Muqiao cold hiss, black eyes also become cold up, "Xi family does not raise cowards, he is willing to do, that can't blame me heartless."
"What do you want to do?"
Simuccio gave him an enigmatic look. Did not speak, but this one eye, really let Huo Mingyang heart have a kind of bad premonition.
He knows that in recent years, Muqiao's temperament has become more and more introverted. That kind of temperament is that people can't understand this person at a glance, and he knows that. This kind of person is the most terrible and the most lethal.
He sighed, "I really don't know if Jing meets you as a father, it's good or bad."
“……”
After a while, they finished smoking the last cigarette and came out from the balcony.
Xi Jingyu still kept the posture just now, lying on the sofa, one leg hanging on the ground, his face hung with color, but he didn't have the smiley face just now.
"Come. Let me see. "
Huo Mingyang walks over. He reached for his immobile leg.
He did not speak, looked up at Xi Muqiao, thin lips pursed tightly, eyes obstinately looked at Xi Muqiao.
This look was no stranger to simmus.
Yao remembers that when he was a child, he was called a parent by his teacher when he was in trouble at school.
But he is easy to get into the top of an ox's horns. His temper is almost the same as Qiao Mu's, stubborn as an ox.
Anyway. He thought he was right. The other side was beaten by him, that is the other side deserved, after going home, was cleaned up, is to look at him with this kind of eyes.
"Dad."
After half a ring, he began to speak.
Xi Muqiao looked at him from a high position, a faint um.
"I don't want to go to the army."
"There are a lot of things you don't want to do."
Xi Jing choked. His face was a little ugly. He knew what dad meant.
He doesn't want to go to school. He still has to go to school I don't want to do a lot of things from small to big, but I have to do the same thing in the end.
This is no exception. He doesn't want to go to the army. Go the same way.
Huo Mingyang is moving bones for him. It's a little painful. He clenched his teeth. "I can go to work in the company, starting with the staff."
"No
“……”
"Well, if you know you can't refuse, you can enjoy the last free month."
Huo Mingyang poured medicinal wine in the palm of his hand and rubbed it violently. Then he began to rub hard on his injured leg. He immediately stretched his toes with pain.
Xi Muqiao looked at his forbearance and quietly hooked his lips.
……
……
The next day.
Many brothers knew that Xi Jingyu had come back, and they came to see him one after another. Linlang Bay became lively for a time.
Everyone knew Xi Muqiao was very formal and nodded politely.
"Uncle Xi."
"Uncle Xi."
“……”
Simuccio nodded one by one, then gently lifted his chin, indicating that they could go upstairs.
A group of young men in their early twenties immediately went upstairs.
Xi Muqiao chuckled, Jing met this boy, don't look at people mixing, but the popularity is very good.