Nightwatcher Chapter 7: This sister is so beautiful


   "Ning Yan?" Xu Pingzhi was stunned.

   Li Ru's tears still hung on his face, his expression of joy solidified.

   "Two days ago, Xu Qi'an clamored to see Fu Yin in the prison, saying that there was an important clue to report, and then Master Fu Yin solved the case. According to the law, if you commit crimes and meritorious services, you are naturally fine." The official said.

   "Yes, is that right..." Xu Pingzhi stammered. When Xu Qi'an was a kitten, he took him home and raised him. He didn't know what kind of person his nephew was?

   Xu Pingzhi suspected that the staff member was lying, but he had no evidence.

   is that rascal nephew... Li Ru Huarong pales.

   Isn't it that the son dredged the relationship and saved the family? How could he be an unlucky nephew? Isn't he in prison?

   With a lot of confusion, Xu Pingzhi led his wife and daughter out of the back door of the mansion, and saw Xu Qi'an who was combing the chicken coop's hairstyle and waiting at the door with anxiety.

  The moment I saw my nephew, the doubts buried in my heart were not important. The man from the martial arts background was filled with warmth, his eyes were red, and he strode forward. He wanted to give his nephew a hug, but felt hypocritical. Unable to lose face, he slapped him on the shoulder hard: "Ning Yan, it looks good."

   almost died on the spot without taking Xu Qi'an.

   "Second Uncle, you are the pinnacle of Qi training, we are one grade." Xu Qi'an said these words naturally, and he was not unfamiliar at all.

   He was surprised at the harmony, and at the same time, he passed Xu Ershu's shoulder and looked at the three women behind him.

  Hey, aunty, you also have the embarrassing appearance you are today... this idea emerges uncontrollably.

  The mood of gloating for misfortune did not last long, and was attracted by the beauty of my sister.

  The girl is wearing a loose prison uniform, with scattered temples hanging on the side of the classical and delicate face of melon seeds, and a tall nose. At first glance, she has a three-dimensional impression of a mixed-race beauty.

  This age is the most beautiful and innocent years, and the mingling makes people unable to look away from the charm.

   Fuck, I actually have such a beautiful and refined sister. Xu Qi'an was shocked.

   In the memory of the original owner, the appearance of the sister is very vague, probably not paying much attention. And because of my aunt, I hate the house and the black.

   is not very friendly to his cousin.

   Perceiving her brother's fiery eyes, Xu Lingyue timidly shouted "Big Brother" and lowered her head timidly.

   "Big Brother!" Hearing a scream suddenly.

   Xu Lingyin was five years old, just the little one, ran over and stopped in front of Xu Qi'an, looking up at him with his head up.

   Xu Qi'an waved his hand: "Without sugar for you, I just got out of prison myself."

   It is worth mentioning that the original owner doesn't like her cousin, but she is pretty good to this Yaomei, because Yaomei's appearance is finally not inherited from her mother.

   "What is a cell."

  "This is where you sleep these days."

   "What about the other brother, did he bring any candy."

   "He didn't come."

   "Oh." Little was disappointed. The other brother in her mouth was Xu Xinnian from a compatriot, but she still didn't know the difference between her cousin and her own brother.

   This young girl is not very clever, she is a stupid child, this must be inherited from her mother...the original owner thinks so.

   Finally, he looked at his aunt Li Ru, this woman who has always been arrogant in front of Xu Qi'an, probably never expected in her life that she would need to humbly thank her unlucky nephew one day.

  The beautiful woman turned her head stiffly, and reluctantly said: "Many, thank you Ningyan..."

   At the right time, a vague memory appeared in Xu Qi'an's mind.

   When he was rushed to the courtyard adjacent to Xu’s house by his aunt, Xu Qi’an was so angry that he swore to the sky: I, Xu Qi’an, will definitely succeed in the future, don’t regret it!

   It feels embarrassing to think about it now, this is not an aunt's version of Mo Qi Shaoqian!

   Xu Qi'an now views the relationship between the original owner and aunt from a third-party perspective, but this beautiful woman is not entirely to blame.

   Xu Qi'an practices martial arts and eats more than one hundred taels of silver every year, and this is equivalent to the savings of ordinary people for 20 to 30 years. It has to be a diligent family.

It's not surprising that aunt    has resentment, so Xu Qi'an said sincerely: "Auntie, don't rush to thank you, wait until you go home for dinner, and say it again."

   Li Ru immediately widened her Kazilan eyes, glaring at her unlucky nephew.

   Xu Pingzhi's scalp numb, and he said in a deep voice: "Go home first!"

  ......

  Xu New Year carrying a hip flask, staggered back to Xu's house, where he lived for 19 years, but now the door is sealed with a seal, and people go to the building, which is very desolate.

  Xu New Year kicked open the door, stepped over the threshold, walked a few steps in, before turning back and closing the door.

   It is not a glorious thing to commit suicide by hanging a beam, and it is not the dignity that a scholar like him should have, so the attention of the government cannot be called.

   want a face.

  He walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard, like a long life.

   was literate at the age of three, memorized poetry at the age of five, and was already familiar with the sage at the age of ten. Entered Yunlu Academy at the age of fourteen to study. The eighteen-year-old Juren.

  , I'm not overly talented.

  His intelligence, his extensive knowledge and strong knowledge have shaped his proud character.

   He has always been proud in front of his family, he is promising, beautiful, and the pillar of the Xu family in the future.

  As a seven-foot man, he would rather die vigorously and never live in humiliation.

   Thinking of this, Xu Xinnian drank the flask in his hand and smashed it to the ground.

   With a sense of wine, he rushed into the room, rubbed ink, picked up pen, and wrote the best farewell poem in his life.

   Xu New Year laughed three times, grabbed the rice paper, grabbed the door, took out the prepared hemp rope, and hung it on the ginkgo tree in the inner courtyard.

   He was surprised that he was facing death, and he was not afraid of it at all. He only felt that he had never had the joy before.

   Suddenly some understand those unruly mad confucians, and only by being fearless can they be proud of the world.

   I'm not afraid of death anymore, there is nothing worth fearing in the world.

  ......

   The capital is prosperous and is known as the best city in the world.

   Xu Qi'an slowly walked through the lively ancient city, with cars like running water and horses like dragons, and the shops on both sides continued, and the banners and banners were energetically inspired by the wind.

   A poem could not help but pop up in my mind: smoked willows painted bridges, wind curtains and green screens, there are hundreds of thousands of homes.

   In fact, the capital is more prosperous than the Qiantang in the poem. "Dafeng: Geography" records, "In the early years of Yuanjing, the population of Kyoto was over 1.96 million."

   is now 36 years of Yuanjing.

  The population of the capital should have broken through two million~IndoMTL.com~Xufu compound has three in and three out, and has raised seven or eight servants and servants. Now the servants and servants have been repatriated, the gates are locked, and the buildings are empty.

Aunt    looked at the plaque on the door, with mixed feelings: "I don't know how the year is going, he must be very worried for us. This child, before going to prison, said that he would save us."

   talked and walked in.

   House prices in the capital are expensive, and these three-entry courtyards cost five thousand taels of silver. The down payment is 30%, which is fifteen hundred taels of silver...Bah, why do I still think about the house price when I arrive in another world?

   Xu Qi'an grinned.

   Xu Pingzhi said with relief: "I have been reading sages and sages all year round, calm and reliable, I must still be running for us at this time. When he comes back, give him a surprise."

  Oops...Xu Qi'an's expression changed. He knew that Xu New Year was going to make a mistake.

   In the eyes of the second uncle and aunt, Xu Erlang is determined, unsmiling, calm and reliable, and is a persevering scholar.

  "Hahahaha, I promise the new year, life is a happy person, death is a ghost."

  "Xu New Year, talented, but God is unfair."

  "If the sky does not give birth to me, I will promise the new year, and I will be honored forever like a long night..."

   The scholar standing on a chair under the ginkgo tree suddenly took off his hair crown and discarded it, shook his head vigorously, and disheveled his hair.

  He was wild and wild, he put his head in the rope loop, and saw his family with stiff expressions and dull eyes.

   I promised New Year’s unruly love freedom...Xu New Year’s talents were so talented that Heaven’s injustice...If the day is not born, I will be happy for the New Year, and I will be forever like a long night...Xu New Year looked at the family who came back unexpectedly and felt He was still a step too late.


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