Chapter 1618

When Jiang Xiaomi thought about how to sleep, park Shixun had already been assigned. Two people were responsible for the night, the other three slept on one, and the extra one was left to Jiang Xiaomi.

"Isn't that good?" Jiang Xiaomi asked carefully.

Park Shixun asked coldly, "what's wrong?"

"How can I say that we are also a small group now? If it's too special..."

"I have a question to ask." Park Shixun suddenly showed an inexplicable expression.

Jiang Xiaomi quickly straightened his back: "you say."

"Why am I always unlucky when you quarrel with Lou tianqin?"

Jiang Xiaomi pulled his mouth awkwardly: "this... This..."

Seeing her embarrassed, park Shixun gave her a step: "I think Lou tianqin cares too much about you for fear that I will take advantage of you."

Jiang Xiaomi raised his head with a complicated face - Lou tianqin really thinks too much about it. She and park Shixun are together and can't decide who will take advantage of who.

In order to ease the embarrassment, she quickly changed the topic: "by the way, you called Lou tianqin in the morning. What did you two say?"

Park Shihun added a handful of firewood to the campfire to make it burn more vigorously.

The light of fire printed her pleasing cheek, and her expression was both playful and lovely. Park Shixun couldn't help laughing: "guess."

"How could I guess."

Park Shixun lowered his voice: "he said, if you lose a hair in manluo, go back and ask someone to rape me and Arthur."

Jiang Xiaomi's face has solidified again.

It's not enough to engage in park Shixun, but also engage in other people's brothers?

Park Shixun spread out his hands and looked very helpless: "so, in order to avoid this kind of thing and for my brother, you must live in a tent alone tonight."

After going around, the key point finally surfaced. Jiang Xiaomi was a little embarrassed at the beginning, but when Park Shixun said this, there was a kind of "I can't implicate Park Shixun and Arthur because of myself".

Needless to say, Jiang Xiaomi consciously got into his own tent.

"Good night." With that, the head shrank in.

Park Shixun didn't feel like laughing. If Lou tianqin was sitting here at this time, would she ask him, hey, who do we sleep with at night? Even if she had the courage to ask, would Lou tianqin have such a good temper and patiently explain to her?

……

Although manluo is night, East Asia is day.

Today, the Wei family's old house is welcoming a group of special guests. Under the guidance of the military division housekeeper, within a moment, the stools in the reception hall were filled with people, while some with shallow qualifications stood at the door and listened.

Seeing that almost all the people had arrived, old man Wei knocked on the floor tile with his crutch: "those who didn't come, don't wait. Hold on to those who arrived first."

There are rules in the line. The invitation was sent out and no one came. There is no need to come again in the future.

Although Mr. Wei is more than half a hundred years old, his dignity is no less than that of the past. After making an inspection tour, he said in a deep voice: "the Wei family has encountered unprecedented humiliation. I'm calling you here today to discuss how to earn this face back."

"Boss, you mean about Manro?" The old five asked tentatively.

Master Wei nodded: "yes, it's manluo. It's said that he was detained by the local dancing God. What do you think?"

People, look at me, I look at you.

Old eight crossed his legs and turned a string of Buddha beads in his hand: "boss Wei, you don't care what we think. What matters is what you think. We used to be your pawns, and now we are the same."

In the early years, master Wei dominated the party, with thousands of younger brothers under his command. Even if he quit, as long as he said hello, countless people were willing to work for him.

Master Wei was silent: "in that case, I might as well open the skylight and tell the truth. I'm going to manluo to save the second and fourth. You can go with me or not. It's not forced. After all..."

"Boss, what are you talking about? Are you going to Manro?" The third man stood up excitedly: "I can't turn you."

Master Wei stretched out his hand and interrupted him: "listen to me first."

The third man sat down and waited for master Wei to follow.

"As you know, I only have a son like Shaoyong. If anything happens to him, I can't have another one."

It can be seen that old man Wei's words are digging his heart and lungs.

The military division housekeeper hung his head silently. Parents love their children far-reaching plans. Wei Shaoyong lost his mother when he was a child and was brought up by old man Wei. He loves Wei Shaoyong as much as he loves his wife.

Speaking of this son, Mr. Wei can only describe it with love and hate.

Wei Shaoyong is an excellent businessman who knows how to sacrifice and avoid risks.

Jiangnan group has today's brilliant achievements, and Wei Shaoyong has made great contributions.

But in the matter of manluo, the father and son had differences.

Wei Shaoyong entrusted the mining task to the second and fourth. In the eyes of others, Wei Shaoyong seems to be reusing them. In fact, Wei Shaoyong just took this opportunity to exile in disguise.

Because it was they who complained about Wei Shaoyong's being the boss. Wei Shaoyong didn't investigate because he was fledgling.

Master Wei saw that Wei Shaoyong wanted to kill with a knife and was ready to let them all die in manluo.

Mr. Wei was considerate of his son's eagerness to shovel out his dissidents, but Wei Shaoyong forgot that the Wei family's success today was all earned by licking blood on the edge of their brothers' knives. The most important thing for Jianghu children is the word "righteousness".

Wei Shaoyong can ignore the life and death of the second and fourth, but old man Wei can't.

"I can't do things on the table for four years. I've always been so worried about it." Master Wei pondered for a moment and then continued: "I also know that everyone has been very unhappy with both of them in recent years..."

"Boss, stop talking. Our brother is not sensible." Old nine lowered his head in shame.

"Hey, how old are you? Are you still sensible?" Master Wei sighed: "even if they did wrong or stupid things, in the Guandi temple, all nine of us swore not to live in the same year and month, but to die in the same year and month."

Mr. Wei's words have hooked up everyone's memories.

Think of the past eventful years, the solemn vows, the lofty sentiments... All bowed their heads one by one.

"Well, that's all I have to say. It's OK not to go. I won't blame you. People's hearts are full of flesh. In recent years, they've always poked you and made you feel cold. I can understand."

"If you want to go with me, see you at the airport tomorrow. If you don't want to, drink morning tea and go back to rest. Housekeeper, see you off."

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