Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Wang Rong was listening, knowing that the two had a difficult life, and now he thought of a way to help this family improve their living conditions.

"From tomorrow, I will let all the employees of the company come here for breakfast. In the morning, you can also set up a stall. Although there are not many people in the company, more than 20 people can help you."

"This...I don't know what to say. In short, thank you both. In my next life, Chen Dawei, even if I am a cow and a horse, I will repay your great kindness."

There are tears in Chen Dawei's eyes. These are tears of gratitude. When people encounter difficulties, someone comes to help, and there is a warm feeling in his heart.

"I don't need you to be a cow or a horse. I just need to make the wontons. It's too early. Do you guys let me ask you to go out, or do you go out by yourself?"

Xiao Yi looked back at these four people, and the four of them played Ji Ling at the same time. They forgot to read the almanac when they went out today. It was really bad luck to meet Xiao Yi. ,

"Go away... Go away..."

The four people hurriedly got into the car and wanted to leave here a long time ago. They were afraid that Xiao Yi would not let him go. Now that Xiao Yi has spoken, he should leave here first.

In case Xiao Yi regrets later, they can't go if they want to go. It's better to go first here. In the blink of an eye, a few people drove away.

Watching these people leave, Wang Rong was thinking about other things at the moment, and stepped forward to talk to Xiao Yi.

"Did you just let them go? These people are not a good thing at first glance. You teach them a lesson. They don't bully this family. Maybe tomorrow is the next one."

"Of course it's impossible for them to just leave like this. What's the use of keeping this kind of black sheep in society? I'll talk to the county magistrate later and let them all go away!"

Xiao Yi said, how could he easily let go of such social scourges, wearing a human skin, but under the human skin is a beast.

"I found out more and more, it seems that I am starting to like you a little bit."

Wang Rong looked at Xiao Yi now. There were many meanings in her eyes. It was worship and admiration. It was more of a kind of like, and different from other men. In Xiao Yi's body, there was more of a kind of man. charm.

"Ahem... the relationship between the big boss and the female subordinates, this kind of story is too bloody, you should still treat me as the stingy boss as before."

Xiao Yi said, Wang Rong had her own thoughts, and Xiao Yi couldn't control this. He didn't need a reason to like someone.

After dinner, Wang Rong was sent back. It was already around nine o'clock in the evening. Xiao Yi returned home. Xiaoshan, who had been walking for a long time, had already fallen asleep tonight.

But as usual, Xiao Shan still left a light for Xiao Yi. No matter how busy Xiao Yi was, the light was still on when he went home at night.

Xiao Yi didn't know that on the opposite hillside, in front of his parents' graves, there was a jar of fine wine. This morning, the deceased came to visit their husband and wife, so naturally they could not come with empty hands.

A dozen jars of fine wine were in a joke at the time. My old friend found a place, buried it in the soil, and dug it out to drink at the banquet when the two families got married.

Thinking about it, this taste must be very special, but what I said at the beginning can no longer be realized. There will be times when thousands of mountains and rivers will meet, but Yin and Yang are separated, and it is impossible to meet again in this lifetime.

A piece of sacrificial essays written in pen, once a hero on the battlefield, would have done such meticulous things. A full ten of them sat at the grave and burned them to Xiao Yi’s parents one by one. Quanxia has knowledge and can know the heart of this old friend.

At 9:30 in the evening, at the Han's house in S City, Han Batian returned from an outing. After returning home, his wife saw that Han Batian's face was not right, and her expression was gloomy, and she knew that Han Batian was angry at this moment. .

"Jung Kook, what happened when you came back from a trip, your face has changed a lot."

Zheng Guo is the character of Han Batian. Han Batian was also born in a family of scholars. After his birth, his father hoped that Han Batian would be a person who will contribute to the country in the future, so he gave a positive character. country.

Han Batian didn’t speak, he walked to the room and sat down on a grandmaster’s chair. His wife had never seen him before. When Han Batian had such a bad temper, the more he didn’t speak, the more it showed that Han Batian was in a great mood. difference.

"tea."

The wife picked up the teapot and poured tea to Han Batian. Han Batian took a sip, put the tea cup down heavily, and snorted coldly.

"Where is Binger? I heard she is back."

"Oh, it's already so late, Bing'er accompanied me on the street for a day today. I'm a little tired, maybe I'm already asleep by now."

Han Batian’s wife said, judging from Han Batian’s face, it seems that he is very angry at this moment. The first time he saw Han Batian, he would use this tone to speak.

"Did you fall asleep? If you fall asleep, let the subordinates call out. If such a big thing happened, she could still fall asleep without telling me to run to the border."

"No need, Bing'er, this child is fine, she is also very tired, and tomorrow is not too late."

"What? Do you want me to invite me personally?"

Han Batian's tone became gloomy, and he knew what kind of temper Han Batian had. Normally he would not be angry with others, but once he really got angry, no one could suppress him.

At this moment, Han Batian’s wife had vaguely felt that she seemed to be no longer able to speak. If Han Batian was asked to call her daughter in person, she probably wouldn’t want to sleep tonight.

"You said you, even if Bing'er has made a mistake, it won't be so angry. Wait here, I'll call her over."

The wife said at this moment that she thought that tonight, she would blow the wind to Han Batian and let Han Batian calm the anger in his stomach. It seemed that Han Bing had to come here tonight.

Han Batian took a sigh of relief, but he could see that he was still angry. If Han Bing came over later, it would definitely be a storm.

In the room, Han Bing was lying on the bed, and his mind was filled with Xiao Yi's figure. Among all the men she knew, only Xiao Yi could enter her heart. Gradually, she realized that a shadow had already lingered in her heart. go with.

"Reaper...Xiao Yi, what kind of person are you in real life?"

As she was thinking about it, her mother came over and knocked on the door of the room.

"Binger, have you slept yet?"

"No, mom, are you okay?"

Han Bing didn't know the news of his father's return. As soon as Han Batian got home, he asked his wife to find Han Bing.