MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 679 Bullied forever

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Not returning for a year, the prosperity of Jinling City is better than ever. The streets were crowded with people, clamoring for drinks. Tea House Restaurant, Golan Chu Hall, laughter and noisy, noisy and kind.

Walking on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, the scenes of the first meeting with Miss Xiao in the past once again appeared silently in my mind, feeling warm.

The "Food for the Immortal" restaurant created by him is constantly growing and flourishing under the skillful management of smart hands, and has long become a leader in Jinling City. Although it's not yet noon, the head office on the shore of Xuanwu Lake is full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Walking upstairs, I saw the latest concessionary measures of the month posted on the wall. There were many onlookers and the store was full. The guys yelled loudly, and came and went to serve tea and wine, a scene of busy prosperity.

Behind the counter stood a young treasurer, sweating his books and accounts, and he was very happy.

"Aoyama!" Lin Wanrong called with a smile.

The young man hurriedly looked up, saw him, and stopped for a moment.

"Brother, brother-in-law--" After a long time, Dong Qingshan just woke up like a dream, thumped excitedly, hugged him tightly, and shouted excitedly.

I haven't seen it for many years, and Qingshan has grown taller and stronger, and the childishness on his face has long since faded away. The old ignorant boy who followed him with respectful eyes worshipped him and has grown into a heroic young man. .

The two brothers will not reunite for a long time, Dong Qingshan dances excitedly, and the account book is too lazy to remember, pushing it to Mr. Guanzhang. Pulling Lin Wanrong's sleeves anxiously, "Brother, why are you back? Sister?"

Lin Wanrong nodded: "Qiaoqiao is still in the middle of Beijing, and she has a lot of business at home. She can't leave for a while. I want to go out to Lianyungang. Go to Korea, so come back by the way. Aoyama, I haven't seen this year. Your kid More and more spirit, not bad! "

Xun Qingshan proudly said, "That is, do n’t look at who my elder brother is? Not only is Jinling City, but even this province of Jiangsu, our Hongxing's reputation is very loud. No one dares to bully us! "

"No one bullies is a good thing, but we can't bully others, especially the kind people. Otherwise, they are no different from those of Cheng Ruinian in the past, and one day they will be trampled. do you understand?"

"I know this," Aoyama respectfully said. "My sister told me long ago. We were bullied in the past. If we got the power to bully others, it would be no different than those bullies. Hong Xingdi brothers, We will never do such a villain. We have not collected protection fees for a long time, and we have not allowed others to collect them. Now Beidou has opened tea houses, running ships, and shipping salt. They are respected and business is booming. Thousands of brothers They are all on their own. The silver rushes. "

The underworld runs a business. This is called bleaching. The boy Qingshan has no mastery. Lin Wanrong laughed and laughed: "Okay, okay, you're doing the right thing. Blindly killing can't be long-term, business is king."

The two chatted for a while. Qingshan told him something interesting about Jinling, and he heard him very much missed.

After speaking for a while, Lin Wanrong looked around for a few moments and wondered, "Why didn't you see my father-in-law?"

"My father's semicolon over the Qinhuai River." Qingshan distressed: "Our three restaurants in Jinling are full of people every day. My father and I are so dizzy that we can't manage a few accountants. If so, Sister and brother are just fine! "

"It's a good thing to be busy. You can make money with it!" Lin Wanrong smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry. When I come back from Korea, I will take you and your father-in-law to Beijing for fun—"

"Really?" Dong Qingshan jumped up excitedly. Hugging his shoulders tightly: "Big brother. I already wanted to go to Beijing for a long time. Xiao Luo has written and invited me a few times!"

Lin Wanrong smiled and nodded, looking at the little brother's cheerful appearance. He was extremely happy in his heart.

There was a chat with Qingshan, and it was already noon unknowingly, remembering that the Xiao family had not yet returned, he hurried up. Qingshan pulled him and said, "Brother, are you going to see Miss Xiao?"

Lin Wanrong nodded, and Qingshan laughed, "You are afraid you will not see anyone now. Early this morning, Mrs. Xiao and Miss went to Xiangxia Temple outside the city and went to the incense. When they passed by our store, they still met with me. A few words. "

Qixia Temple? Lin Wanrong heard the warmth in her heart, and suddenly remembered that she was stricken by Bailian Church in the past, and the second lady fasted for more than a month and prayed for him religiously. I couldn't hold back anymore, and said anxiously: "I went to Qixia Temple to find them."

He said to go and leave, hit the horse out of the city, and dashed all the way.

Qixia Temple is located to the east of Jinling. Lin Wanrong has been here several times, and he is here in half an hour.

At the door, I didn't see Xiao Fu's sedan and carriage, and I didn't know in which hall the young lady and his wife were burning incense.

There are not many pilgrims today. There is a quiet area inside Qixia Temple, and a few pieces of ruined leaves fall to the ground, banging.

He walked around several halls in one breath, but he didn't see the mother and daughter of the Xiao family. It was strange to him. Seeing this place on the ground, facing the back door of Daxiong Baodian, they walked in.

The apse was empty, silent as if the sound of a needle drop could be heard. The bodhisattva treasured with the golden body was solemn, and he hurriedly made a ritual. He was about to get up and leave. He heard a quiet sigh and came slowly from the front hall.

"The Great Mercy Guanyin Bodhisattva, please the old man to bless the abominable person and let him return safely at an early date. Disciple Xiao Yuruo, gave you a hoe--"

Although the voice was low, it fell into his ears very clearly. He hurriedly held the desk, and sneaked a probe into the front hall.

On the golden futon in front of the incense case, a shy woman fell to her knees silently, and bowed her head. It took a long time to slowly straighten her waist, her hands folded, and her mouth was silently silent.

After two months away from Xiao Yuruo, she seemed to have reduced a lot. A sorrowful acacia sorrow hung on her cheeks, her **** were thin, her white skirt was flowing, her figure was erect, and she was more charming.

"Miss,

"Miss—" For a while, with a trembling, whispered, as if the sound of a fairy was floating out of the sky, floating slowly in the empty hall.

Xiao Yu Ruojiao trembled slightly. He looked around in doubt. No abnormalities were found.

She looked up blankly, looking up at the solemnly looking treasure, and murmured, "Bodhisattva. Are you talking to your disciples? Why does it seem to be his voice?"

"Bodhisattva" hummed: "It's the so-called thinking, dreaming at night. You listen to someone else's voice as he speaks. It shows that love him to the extreme!"

The young lady's cheeks were flushed, her veins bowed her head, and suddenly she felt wrong. She looked around suddenly and said, "Who is it?"

The apse quietly walked alone. He grinned, "Miss, you will always be the most beautiful Buddha in my heart!"

"You, you—" Xiao Yuruo's cherry blossomed, her tears burst out in surprise: "Why are you here--you lied to me again ?!"

"Don't cry, don't cry!" Seeing the tears in her eyes, Lin Wanrong's heart was full of tenderness. Ji walked forward and took her into her arms: "I only arrived at Jinling, and I heard that you are at Qixia Temple. I rushed here without stopping, but I didn't lie to you."

Seeing him covered with dust, even the sweat stains on his face could be wiped away in the future, showing that he had traveled a long distance. The young lady's eyes softened, she took the spar from her arms, gently wiped the dust from his face, and said, "I don't believe it! You're a non-stop rush to see your crescent moon!"

Lin Wanrong smiled grinning: "I went to visit her. I walked eight thousand miles. But in order to see my young lady, I would rather go for another ten thousand miles!"

Xiao Yuruo's cheeks were flushed, and he looked at him with a pulse. Xi Xi said lightly: "Nonsense. It's eight thousand and ten thousand. Is it that you haven't been able to do it?"

He and Miss went all the way. The affection established in the fight is really sincere and enthusiastic.

Looking at Xiao Yuruo's shameless jaw-like cheeks, a lot of past events rushed into his heart, his heart was tender and tender, he suddenly held the young lady, and Tong Tong knelt down on the futon.

"All the Bodhisattvas and Grandpa Rohan on the table please testify. I, Lin Wanrong, would like to take care of my great lady in my lifetime. Live with her sadness and joy, live and die together. If you violate this oath, you will die under the five thunder. Somber and respectful hoe. There was a firm light in his eyes.

The young lady couldn't help but tear her cheeks. She looked at him tenderly, saying: "Little girl Xiao Yuruo, will marry my Lin Lang as his wife, to accompany him and serve him throughout life, to sleep with each other, and to die with the same point of death. It is called Wuyue Shi Lan, I am The heart of Lang Jun is unwavering! "

Lin Wanrong laughed and stood up: "Miss, you can't run away now!"

If Xiao Yu looked at him with a shy look, he blushed and yelled, "I hit you as a shameless man and tied the red line to my feet. I just want to run and I have no way to escape!"

Speaking of the red line, there are countless memories, the two have ripples at the same time and smile at each other.

Lin Wanrong took her hand and put it in her ear. "Miss, show me the red line!"

The red thread was tied to the ankle, how could you show it to him? Xiao Yuruo shook his cheek, slowly shook his head, and trembled, "No, you are not honest!"

Lin Wanrong blinked, grabbing her hand and secretly said: "Then you will go back tonight, you can show it to me, okay?"

Xiao Yuruo's heart fluttered, his face flushed, and he clearly wanted to nod, but he couldn't keep up.

The shy and charming charming look, Lin Wanrong looked intoxicated, could not help but kiss her gently on the cheek.

The young lady was trembling, holding her hand tightly, and did not want to let go for a moment.

"Huh, huh--" A loud cough sounded suddenly at the door of the temple, waking up the sweet Zhongdi.

Lin Wanrong hurriedly turned around and was taken aback: "Madam!"

"Lin San, it's been a long time!" Mrs. Xiao stood tentatively at the door, looked at him silently, and smiled slightly.

It's been half a year since Beijing bid farewell. Missing these days, Mrs. Xiao's beautiful cheeks are faintly thin, with red lips and jade face, she is full of body, her style is still undiminished.

With my love Lang Qingqing, my little movement was caught by my mother, and Xiao Xiao was so embarrassed that she hurriedly pulled out the small hand that he held.

Lin Wanrong didn't budge at all, clutching her jade tightly, nodding and sighing, "Yeah, it's been a long time. I wonder if my wife has been on the ground recently?"

"That's good." Madam Xiao answered, looking at his sweet look, and shook her head helplessly: "Yu Ruo, come with me!"

The young lady said quietly, and gave Lin Wanrong an annoyed glance, and she was so pleased and charming that it made him look at her heart.

Waiting to go to the courtyard away from the hall, Shaw talents stopped and slowly turned around. Xiao Yuruo bowed his head in guilty conscience: "Mother-in-law ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ What do you teach?"

Mrs. Xiao whispered, and some blame it: "The main hall is the place where the Bodhisattva practiced. How can you make trouble there?"

The young lady's cheeks were fierce and did not dare to squeak. Lin Wanrong busyly said, "No mischief, my wife misunderstood! It was the young lady who promised to marry me, and I couldn't help kissing her. It was pure and never profane."

Pure kiss? The lady gave him a funny white glance and hummed, "Don't guess, you know it's your idea. If you treat Yu Ruo wholeheartedly, don't make her embarrassed, understand?"

"Yes, yes. Certainly, surely!" Lin Wanrong nodded coldly.

In his current status, he was so scared of his wife. The young lady chuckled and smiled tenderly. She secretly tightened his hands and said quietly: "You must not bully me in the future, otherwise the mother will not spare you Pass you. "

"What if you bully me? What about my wife?" Lin Wanrong asked quickly.

"That's worth talking?" The young lady smiled gently: "Of course it still helps me! You will always be bullied by me, understand?"