Chapter 26, who is this uncle

When Xinyi bumped into Mu Fangjin after chatting with Mr. He at the beginning, he had suspected that Mu Fangjin might have known the collusion between them, and the facts were no different from what she expected.

"Just now, He Zhigao and you sneaked into the bushes, and I guessed that you must have something fishy." He smiled and said, "In addition, you just praised the house so much, I know that He Zhigao must have given you benefits, right?" Otherwise, Mu Fangjin is really the steward of the imperial history platform, and this reasoning ability is close to that of the famous detective Conan. How can you make your mouth as sweet as honey without giving you benefits? He looked back at the house and said, "He was the dog-headed sage you served him before. He didn't want me to live in his house anymore, so he was in a hurry to chase me out. As for you... you are just a financial fan. If you have money, what good can you say? Maybe he really twisted the evil house to the lucky house to fool me for this money?

"One yard to another, he gave me money, but your house is also auspicious." Xinyi spread out his hands and said, "Even if you don't believe Mr. He, you can't believe the signature I untied for you this morning."

"I don't believe any of them."

Mu Fangjin's rude words really choked her, pinched the small piece of silver he gave and refuted it, "Okay! Even if you don't believe anything, you clearly signaled to give me the silver ingot in the morning. The money given to me by Mr. He can be regarded as a bribe. After all, it was given by him! What about yours!? When she said this, she stared at him angrily, "The gentleman is unspeakable and untrustworthy. It depends on whether Mr. Mu is a gentleman or not."

"My silver? Me? Don't believe what you say? Oh, when did I tell you that the silver was going to be given to you? He glanced coldly and said with a faint smile, "I have never said such a thing. Maybe you are wrong, sir?"

"...Since it's not for me, why do you take it out as bait for me to stop you?"

He pointed to Xinyi with a fan, raised his eyebrows and replied, "Look, since you know it's a bait, you really ran away. I didn't say that the silver was for you, but at that time, I took it out... In fact, I just wanted to take it out and dry it in the sun.

...show it to the sun.

It paralyzes you! Do you need to post another microblog to show that Uncle Mu is rich!? Do you need to play like this? ?!!

Xinyi seemed to have a group of grass and mud horses running through, looking at the broken silver in his hand, and looking at his light smile on his face. He couldn't wait to throw the silver on his face to relieve his anger!

But just as she was about to do it, Xinyi suddenly thought that if she did so, it would probably be difficult to pick up the broken silver in her hand.

Fly legs are also meat, and no matter how bad it is in your hand, it is still a piece of silver.

Thinking of this, she finally just hummed, took the silver, turned her head and left.

It seems that Mu Fangjin's business really doesn't have to be done in the future. Not only can he not make much money, but he also provokes anger out of thin air! It's still easy to make Yong Mingyan's money, and it's a big piece of silver, which is called the gold owner!

Speaking of... At this time, Yong Mingyan should be able to wake up hungry, right? Xinyi thought of this and touched his belly, but felt that he was also hungry - if he bumped into Yong Mingyan and let the big brother have a good meal, it seems to be the best!

made up her mind. When she just walked back to the gossip stall, she happened to meet the old lady selling potatoes next to her home. Seeing her coming back, the aunt quickly said, "Oh, it's really unfortunate that the prince who came to you last time came again today and just left."

"What!? Gone?"

"Yes, ask me where you went, and I can only tell the truth that you went to the house."

"So... did he leave anything before he left?"

"Ah, that's right." The aunt may not have a good memory, and she has to remind her, "He said he would take meat buns to the follow-up visit...? You also said you would leave Jizhou tonight? Tut-tut, he said it a little faster, and he doesn't remember accurately.

As soon as Xinyi heard this, he quickly packed up the signature tube and other things. "Madam really helped me a lot. I'll invite you to eat meat buns another day!" After saying that, he rushed home without twisting his body.

Although Yong Mingyan is not a stranger, she is at least a man. It is not strange that Peran always doubts her relationship with Yong Mingyan when she walks around in such three days. It's good for someone to send something, but it means that you want to skip her directly and go straight to the point. And even if it's just for etiquette, she should always go to see Yong Mingyan.

I don't know if Yong Mingyan rode a horse or not. It's the same road to the city and home. No matter what, you can meet him.

It's noon, and the sun is very poisonous. Even if she wears a hat, after all, the heat is unbearable, and even the wind blowing is hot. Just as she worked hard to walk to the village and was about to learn to spit out her tongue, she suddenly felt a strong wind coming, and then she was... hit.

This hit was not too light. Xinyi was originally delicate and was suddenly knocked over by this unknown object. He sat on the ground for a while and didn't figure out what hit him. It was not until the unknown object that stretched out a hand to pull her up that she suddenly realized that it was also a person who hit her.

"Are you all right?" Xin Yi looked up and saw a bearded uncle in front of him, wearing a navy blue gown and a wine gourd at his waist. He is about 40 years old. It seems that he doesn't look like a farmer, and his face is very good. He probably hasn't seen it before. It seems that because he often walks outside, the wrinkles on his face are carved out of gullies, but if you look carefully, if he can be 10 or 20 years younger, he may be barely a handsome man.

"No...it's okay." Although she was still a little dizzy, she still answered like this.

"Oh, that's good... I have to hide..." He looked back and suddenly became nervous. He looked around and suddenly found a huge basket behind Xinyi. He stepped forward to lift the basket, squatted under the hood and curled up into a ball. "Do me a favor! Don't say that you have seen me later!!"

"..." Xinyi looked back at him. It was clear that a pair of feet in coarse shoes were still exposed. Although he sighed for a while that the uncle's softness was really good, I guess he really had a little foundation. But I still struggled with this exposed foot for a long time, thinking that how blind people can't see such an obvious flaw.

In fact, Xinyi wanted to leave, but she was a kind child after all, so she was going to drag something to cover his feet before leaving. But I didn't expect that before she could move, another figure ran to the entrance of the village. She subconsciously took a side step and stood in front of the basket and blocked it with her body, saying that sooner or later, the man had already run in front of her.

When the snow-blue shadow stopped in front of them, the two looked at each other and were extremely surprised.

"Yongmingyan?"

"...Why are you back?" Yong Mingyan ran hurriedly and asked breathlessly.

"Why, this is my home. Why can't I come back?" Xinyi counterattacked, "Actually, it's just that I heard that you went to me and said that you didn't find it and came home... That's why I closed the stall earlier."

"No... let's not talk about this." He waved his hand quickly, and it was strange to run around on this hot day, and the sweat condensed in the corners of his forehead, shining very conspicuously. Did you...ve you just seen a 40- or 50-year-old uncle running over? He looked around and said, "Is it... just the one in a navy blue gown with a sloppy beard?"

...What a coincidence!? Is that the uncle just now the person Yong Mingyan is looking for?

She inadvertently shook her eyebrows, but was clearly seen by him: "Did you see it? He just came in this direction. Have you seen him? Which way did he run to?"

Ah? That uncle?" Seeing that she couldn't avoid it, Xin Yi answered first, but she still had an unfathomed idea: although she felt that since she was entrusted by others, she should be loyal to the uncle. It's just that Yong Mingyan is at least half an acquaintance. Do you want to deceive him? And this is really the first time I've seen Yong Mingyan in such a hurry. Maybe that uncle is really a great figure? So...who is that person?"

"Don't ask so many questions!" Yong Mingyan looked at the fork in front of him, "After a while, he will be even more unable to chase him!" Or tell me quickly, which direction is he going in the wind!? Xinyi was stunned in embarrassment and looked at the two fork in the road with him. The birds fluttered their wings and jumped on the hard dirt road. Sometimes they lowered their heads and pecked a few crawling insects. Xinyi was just attracted by the sight and inadvertently looked at her for a while. At this time, Yong Mingyan looked at her suspiciously. Then he looked along with her, "You mean... this road?"

"...er?" When she was stunned and turned her head to look at Yong Mingyan, the little brother had already stepped out of his legs and ran to the road where her eyes had just stopped too much. He didn't listen to her explanation at all and ran far in the blink of an eye. Yong--" She wanted to call him, but his figure had become small along the distance, so she had to withdraw her movements and look back at the huge basket under the buckle.

Maybe it was because the ancient man's sleeves were very fat, or Yong Mingyan's eyes were not ideal. He didn't see such a large basket of long shoes nearby.

However, looking at Yong Mingyan's angry appearance, I don't know what kind of trouble this uncle has with him. Why don't we talk calmly with Yong Mingyan after saving him?

She stared at the basket and smiled awkwardly, "Uncle, he has run far away. You can come out."

"Oh!" THE BASKET SquirmED vigorously, as if he was struggling to push the basket away and stand up and shine again in front of her with a very handsome POSE. But this wriggling lasted for a long time, and he didn't get up and get out of trouble. Instead, he struggled for a long time before discussing and laughing, "...unately, I'm stuck in it, otherwise what would you find to cut it?"

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I really overestimate you!!