Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 68 Partial Heart

  Two muscular shirtless brawny men stood at the gate of the city lord’s mansion, which was daunting.

  A group of people followed Li Jianqiu and turned to the right.

   Suddenly a crisp voice sounded behind him: "Jiang Wang!"

  Jiang Wang turned his head back and found that it was the petite and lovely Sun Xiaoman who was jumping high in the crowd and beckoning him.

   Next to her was a chubby fat man, who was not Sun Xiaoyan.

   "Miss Sun!" Jiang Wang greeted with a smile.

   "Why are you so silly, just call me Xiaoman." Sun Xiaoman swayed over and gave him a belly punch.

  Jiang Wang took a breath, and in order not to be ashamed, he tried his best to keep a bright smile on his face: "Okay, okay, Xiaoman. You are good with a smile!"

  It seems that Sun Xiaoman and the group have just returned from outside the city, and there are still signs of fighting on their bodies. Yang Xingyong and Zhao Tiehe didn't follow, and they probably didn't go on missions together.

  Sun Xiaoman waved his hand to let the people behind him go first, turned his head and asked: "Are you here this time to see us, or..."

  Jiang Wang smiled and introduced Li Jianqiu, Zhao Rucheng and others: "We have taken the task of killing the beast."

   "Okay! Interesting!" Sun Xiaoman was unusually bold: "I haven't decided on a place to live yet? You all come and live in my house!"

   "Sister." Sun Xiaoyan tugged at her quietly behind her, "You are a girl, can't you take someone home to live in..."

   "What's wrong, our family is so big, can't you arrange it?"

   "My bed is so small, it's not enough for me to sleep on my own!"

   "When did I say I wanted them to sleep in a bed with you???"

   "That's not enough to sleep with you, right?"

   "What do you think of your fat head?"

  When the two elder brothers almost staged the full martial arts trip, Li Jianqiu said in time: "Miss Sun, we have already booked the room. Besides, we are about to set out to kill the beasts. It is not convenient to live in your house."

  Jiang Wang also said: "We all came out with Brother Li Jianqiu this time, and he arranged all the affairs. Xiaoman, Xiaoyan, don't bother you, and wait for the completion of the killing mission, let's drink together!"

   "Ah, okay, okay." Sun Xiaoman instantly reduced his fierce appearance, turned around and smiled: "When I turn around, I will make an appointment with Tiehe and them."

  The two groups said goodbye.

  As soon as Jiang Wang and the others walked away, Sun Xiaoman made a deep face: "Fatty guy will tear down the stage with me, right? You are stingy, so what do Fenglincheng's friends think about us?"

   But with Sun Xiaoyan's understanding of her, of course she will not stay and be beaten. Already ran into the city lord's mansion.

  Sun Xiaoman chased all the way and jumped all the way. The guards in the mansion have long been accustomed to them, and all of them did not squint.

  The two brothers and sisters crashed into the study one after another.

  There is a middle-aged beautiful woman sitting behind the desk, reviewing something at the desk.

  This person is Dou Yuemei, the current lord of Sanshan City, and the mother of Sun Xiaoman.

  Sun Xiaoyan slipped into her arms and pointed her fat hand: "Look at sister!"

  Dou Yuemei put down his pen and ink, and hugged the chubby Sun Xiaoyan, regardless of how uncoordinated the scene was. As soon as Feng's eyes turned, he stared at Sun Xiaoman who was coming with his teeth and claws.

   "Sun Xiaoman! What are you doing?"

  She has such a graceful name, but her momentum can be called heroic.

  Sun Xiaoman stopped at the entrance of the study, rather unconvinced: "The eldest sister is a mother, what's the matter with me educating him?"

   "He already has a mother, he doesn't need so many mothers!"

  Sun Xiaoman was speechless for a while, so he stamped his foot severely, stepped on the floor tiles barefoot, and banged, "Mother! You are too partial!"

   Dou Yuemei hugged Sun Xiaoyan in an affectionate manner, and naturally said: "That's not it. The daughter who married out, throw out the water!"

   "I haven't married yet!"

   "Isn't that a matter of time?"

  Sun Xiaoyan hid in her mother's arms, feeling more secure, and said to her help: "That's right, she is still flirting with a surnamed Jiang today!"

  "Fat fat, you are itchy!" Sun Xiaoman was furious and rushed forward with his fists.

  Dou Yuemei raised a hand and held Sun Xiaoman with a gentle vigor, making her unable to advance.

   "Girls, don't be so rude." She raised her eyebrows and curiously said: "What's the matter with that Jiang?"

"Listen to him farting!" Sun Xiaoman couldn't rush, and furiously rubbed up: "Jiang Wang was the one who unconditionally transferred us 50 points of Daoxun last time. This time, I will help us clean up the beasts. What's the matter with you? Just you, heartless son, who digs out soso, for fear of being crowded into him!"

   "Oh, that should be a treat." Dou Yuemei nodded and asked, "Does he look good?"

  Sun Xiaoman felt that there was no way to talk this day, "Mother!"

  Sun Xiaoyan said with a strong sense of existence: "It looks okay, but it's not as good-looking as the one with the surname Zhao."

"You don't understand, my silly son. A man is too delicate and useless, he needs to be a bit fleshy." Dou Yuemei stretched out his hand and grabbed Sun Xiaoyan's fat face: "Look, you're so meaty. , How cute."

  Sun Xiaoyan's expression twisted, suddenly a little shy.

  Sun Xiaoman breathed deeply, adjusted his emotions, suppressed his anger, calmly said: "Mother, are you a little patriarchal?"

   Dou Yuemei nodded straightforwardly: "Yes, what's the matter?"

  Sun Xiaoman roared: "The surname is Dou! You are also a female!"

  "Yes! Don’t you think I’m a typical example? With a heart on your dead ghost father, when did you take care of your natal family? When my father was dying, he would definitely regret not caring for his precious son much.

  I served your father while he was alive. He died, and I have to support the old grandson’s family and pull you both. From a charming little girl, to the now thick-waisted and thick-voiced city lord! You say, what's the use of loving your daughter? "

  Sun Xiaoman:...

   speechless.

  She kicked the study door and left angrily.

  ...

  But said that Jiang Wang and others don’t pass Sun Xiaoman. Go straight to find a place to live.

  Huang Azhan smiled wretchedly: "Jian Wang is okay, the daughter of Sanshan City Lord."

   Jiang Wang helpless: "Really an ordinary friend."

   "Hey hey, I understand, I understand."

  Zhao Rucheng said faintly from the side: "Huang Azhan, if you are not afraid of being hammered into fleshy by the earthquake hammer, you will continue to make your wretched laughter."

  Huang Azhan instantly recalled the tremor that swept across the Three Cities Forum, and shuddered and closed his mouth.

  Li Jianqiu seemed to be familiar with this place, so he took a few people to an inn in a light car.

  The inn is small, but not broken.

  There are several pairs of tables and chairs in the lobby, which are all cleaned.

  The shopkeeper is an old man with a bad look. He squinted at Li Jianqiu for a long time, then grinned and said, "Come on, Xiao Li?"

  Li Jianqiu greeted him familiarly: "Yes, Uncle Zhang. Please arrange four rooms."

   "Two, don't be so rude if you have money. Four big masters, can't you squeeze?"

   "Okay, it's up to you."

  "How are you, recently?"

   "Very good. Uncle, how about you?"

   "All are good."

  Jiang Wang watched this scene silently, feeling that Li Jianqiu was so harmonious with everything here, as if he had lived here for a long time.

"His son and daughter-in-law were on the official road on the way back to the city. They were eaten by a fierce beast." When he went upstairs, Li Jianqiu said, "When the patrolling city guards arrived, they couldn't even find the bones. One."

   Jiang Wang was silent. The number of fierce beasts in Fenglin City is average, and it is rare that fierce beasts rush into the official road.

  He is a little hard to imagine. If the official roads are not safe, how much pressure will ordinary people in Sanshan City live under?

  And what is it that allows them to keep such stubborn hope?

   "He always feels that his son is not dead and will come back one day. So he stays at the door of the inn every day."

  Li Jianqiu sighed and said nothing.

  　 Thank you book friend for having me come to Shan Weigu, book friend Snow Mountain by the side, book friend Ashi’s little padded jacket, book friend Ye Shensong for your rewards!

  (End of this chapter)