The Mercenary War God of the City

Although there are still a few days before the festival, when Emperor Xiao Qing and the younger sister were walking on the small roads in the village, they saw that every household was hanging red lanterns, some were pasting spring festival couplets, and some were cleaning. Hygiene, so lively.

For the country folks, the New Year is the only holiday in the year where you can really have a good rest.

As for other festivals, the country folks haven't visited them very much, and they still have to work when they should be busy.

"Yeah, the two are back."

"Have you come back for the festival so early? Haha, this year with a few more of you young people, our village will be lively."

"Come to uncle's house to have tea when you have time."

"......"

The people in the village are no strangers to the two of them. Seeing them walking on the road, everyone smiled and greeted them.

Emperor Xiao Qing nodded with a smile, and responded one by one. At the same time, he distributed some of the gifts he was carrying, making all the neighbors happy.

And he and the younger sister came to the father's door in big bags.

Outside the yard, on the threshold, Mr. Ye squatted at the door as usual, smoking a dry cigarette while looking at the scenery of the village, enjoying this rare leisurely time.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he found Emperor Xiao Qing and his younger sister Xiao Qingyan were coming from not far away. He was stunned and wiped his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

When he found out that he was really his two good grandchildren, he got up quickly and said, "Old lady, Qingqing and Yan'er are back."

"Ah, my dear grandson is back, hurry up..."

Grandma rushed out of the yard, and then the old couple ran to the siblings at a speed that was incompatible with their age.

"Grandpa and grandma."

"Grandpa, grandma, Yan'er wants to kill you."

The siblings stepped forward to greet the two elders.

Elder Ye helped Yan'er take down the things he was carrying, and laughed, "Haha, great, we are so happy to see you come back."

Grandma was holding Yan'er, smiling happily, "My good Yaner, but grandma thinks it is broken."

"Go, go back first, put your things back first, you two children, what do you bring back to your home." The old man grinned and blamed Xiao Qingdi while smiling.

"Grandpa, you don't know. These are the things my sister-in-laws have heard that my brother is coming back, so they went to buy them." Little sister Qingyan said with a smile.

"Ah, your sister-in-laws, my god, this child, won't you really find us many daughters-in-law?" The old man was stunned when he heard it.

Grandma smiled happily, "Okay, okay, this child is not an ordinary person. It's okay to find more daughters-in-law, so that you can carry forward the Xiao family and have a full house of descendants. But, you child, don't let down People are gone."

"Yes, you must be nice to them."

The second elder even accepted the fact that he has many sister-in-laws so quickly. This scene made the younger sister Xiao Qingyan's eyes widen.

I just think that the second elder's thinking has changed too quickly...

"Why didn't you bring them back together? I said that you are also true. The girl must really want to come, so you should bring them back together for us to see."

Grandma looked at Emperor Xiao Qing reproachfully.

"My sister-in-laws are going to travel overseas this time. They have to go home for two days before the festival, so they didn't come. However, they will come back later."

Little sister Xiao Qingyan said aside.

"Next time you come back, if you don't bring them back, you won't be allowed into the house." Grandpa threatened.

"Dare you?" Grandma stared.

"Haha, I dare not dare, don't I want the child to bring the granddaughter back..." The old man laughed with him quickly, but he didn't dare to offend the old woman.

The grandfather and grandchildren came back home talking and laughing. Before sitting down, the grandmother rolled up her sleeves and was going to prepare food.

However, Emperor Xiao Qing stood up and said, "Grandma, you always rest, let me come."

"Don't make trouble, go to rest, how can you do it when you get home." Grandma wanted to push him out of the door.

"It's okay, I'll help."

Emperor Xiao Qing squeezed in with a smile, and also rolled up his sleeves to help with cooking.

Not long after, the old man and younger sister Yan'er also squeezed in. The four grandparents and grandchildren crowded in the small kitchen, but they were full of joy and laughter.

This is the real home full of warmth. Being in it and feeling the warmth in it, the evil spirit in Emperor Xiao Qing's body has also been melted a lot.

The Ye family was also full of laughter because of the return of the two.

After a warm supper, the old man and Emperor Xiao Qing squatted outside the door together, the old man lit a dry cigarette, and smoked it, while Emperor Xiao Qing lit a special cigarette, and he also spit out the clouds.

This scene caused the busy grandmother and younger sister Xiao Qingyan in the house to laugh.

"Oh, when people are getting old, they like to have fun during the holidays. In the past few years, it was only the two of us. When you come back this year, it is much more lively."

The old man sighed as he swallowed the clouds.

"Uncle they never came back?" Xiao Qingdi frowned.

"They are all very old and have their own family. Why do they spend time with our two old guys? However, they all asked us to go to the county for the holidays, but what's the meaning of that, it's not as good as being at home."

The old man is used to being free at home, and he is really not used to living with his children in the county town.

He smiled happily, "It would be great if those boys were as well-behaved as your siblings."

In the eyes of the elderly, what they like more is that young people can go home more. However, his grandchildren rarely come back. Although they don't say anything, they miss them.

At this moment, Emperor Rao Xiao Qing frowned, "They are indeed a bit too much."

"In fact, it's not bad. Compared with the Lao Wang's house next door, these children and grandchildren of mine are all very well-behaved. The one from the Lao Wang's house next door is coming back in two days. When is it not a messenger looking for money?"

The old man shook his head, "What's the use of giving birth to such a wicked seed? If I had squeezed that unscrupulous descendant to death."

"Old stuff, where's the money? Where is it hiding? Give it to me quickly."

While speaking, I heard a yelling curse coming from next door.

The old man shook his head, "Look, that bastard, he ran back to ask for money again, but Pharaoh is just a farmer in the countryside. He usually sells some vegetables and gets some subsidies. How much money can he give him?"

"I have to help and watch, don't let the **** beat Pharaoh."

With that, the old man stood up and walked quickly towards the neighboring old Wang's house.

Emperor Xiao Qing followed the old man, watching the old man walking fast, rushing to the door of the old Wang's house next door very eagerly, and shouted, "Little bunny, don't do good things, do bad things all day, and didn't kill you last time. , This time I dare to come back and make trouble, Lao Tzu will kill you instead of Lao Wang."

This momentum is really like a tiger descending the mountain, majestic and majestic.

I saw the old man picking up a broom at the door and rushing in aggressively.

"Damn, you're the one who doesn't die. I was thinking of going to your house later to settle the account. Since I rushed to the door to find death, don't blame Laozi."

Inside the room, a group of people looked over, one of the men with dyed red hair cursed angrily, with a hideous look on his face.

"so many people?"

When Mr. Ye saw him, he felt a little bit weak.

Originally he thought he was just the son of the old Wang's house next door, but he did not expect that this little **** brought a group of people back.

Seeing this group of people as if they had taken their own medicine, the old man quickly put down his broom, coughed a few times, and looked at the old Wang who was sitting on a chair by a group of people. Under this look, he suddenly became angry. "You bastard, it's too much to label even your own father like this."

I saw that the old Wang next door was bruised and swollen, and his nose was still bleeding. He was obviously beaten by his son.

"The old thing, I dared to beat Lao Tzu last time. This time, the old and new hatreds have been reported together." Lao Wang's son, a young **** with dyed red hair, looked at the old man with a grim look and shouted, "Brother Come on, **** him to me."

A total of more than a dozen punks, all of them walked towards the old man Ye with grim expressions, "Old stuff, kill you today."

"Hey, it's been a long time since I beat someone so old. I'm really afraid of killing him all at once. Brothers should start lightly. It won't be fun if you kill him all at once."

"Haha..."

A dozen gangsters rushed towards the old man under the leadership of the old Wang's son next door.

Such a violent situation made the old man's face a little pale, and he quickly retreated to Emperor Xiao Qing and whispered, "My dear grandson, I'll leave it to you."

"Grandpa, don't worry, no one can be fierce with me."

Emperor Xiao Qing comforted him softly, stepped out, before the dozen or so small gangsters could speak, he directly bullied himself, grabbed one of the hands, twisted, and only heard the sound of the person's hand. Suddenly hang down softly.

Just as the man was about to scream, Emperor Xiao Qing kicked him over and kicked him directly.

"by..."

The others were about to yell, but saw a flash of cold light in Emperor Xiao Qing's eyes, bullying him, one person and one foot, everyone was kicked out by him, and the sound of broken bones continued to sound.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen imposing gangsters all fell to the ground and wailed. The eyes of the old king next door were straight, and his heart was shocked.

The old man was triumphant, "Haha, old man Wang, don't you think my dear grandson is amazing? One person can handle all of a dozen bastards."

As he said, he went forward and looked at Lao Wang caringly, "Is it okay? Is the beating seriously?"

"It's just a skin injury, this rebellious child...cough cough..." When he talked about his son, Lao Wang was furious, but he kept coughing before he finished speaking.

"Don't talk, let me kill this group of **** first." The old man was so angry that he picked up the broom and rushed over to beat a dozen young **** who were wailing.

"Don't fight, don't fight, forgive..."

More than a dozen punks were all crying and crying, and they kept tearing in pain.

Emperor Xiao Qing did not show mercy, everyone had at least one leg.

"Keep rolling, if you dare to show up again in the future, I will ask my good grandson to cramp all of you."

The old man scolded and kicked the son of the old Wang next door severely before letting them leave.

A group of people crawled away crying and shouting, and the old man was comforting Old Man Wang. Emperor Xiao Qing stood with his hands behind him, and looked at the old man Wang with swollen nose and face, shaking his head helplessly.

The situation in my childhood is still vivid.

At that time Emperor Xiao Qing was still young, but Old Man Wang’s son was already in his twenties. However, in the eyes of Old Man Wang, he regarded his son as a three-year-old child. The 20-year-old son does anything, even responsive.

Now, more than ten years have passed. Old man Wang is old. His son is in his prime of life, but he still wants to come back to find his parents to flee for money. Who?

"Will you teach father and son?"

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