Outright Favoritism Chapter 734: : You have no heart

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About ten minutes later, Shang Yu left and returned.

Mu Aoxian's mood has returned to normal, sitting at the table, rubbing his knees with his palms, looking at the night out of the window and wondering what he is thinking.

Li Qiao looked at a sticky note thoughtfully.

Seeing Shang Yu, Mu Aoxian got up and beckoned, "Shao Yan, come with me."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids and met the man's gaze, bending her lips inadvertently.

Mu Aoxian led Shang Yu through the corridor, from the back door to the balcony outside the bamboo building and stood there.

After a while, he held the wooden railing with one hand, and pointed towards the jungle through the dim light, "At the junction of the back mountain and Burma, there was a mine that had imperial green a few years ago, and then I It’s been blocked. Let’s see each other very rarely, so let’s treat it as... your second uncle’s meeting gift."

Shang Yu put his hand in the bag and slowly looked sideways, "Did you talk to Qiaoqiao?"

Mu Aoxian looked back at the man, with a faint smile on his face, "I gave it to you, don't tell her."

"If Qiaoqiao agrees, I have no objection." Shang Yu pursed his thin lips and replied in a low voice.

The smile on Mu Aoxian's mouth froze, and then he let out a laugh, "You know..."

Shang Yu looked sideways to the back mountain, his eyes deep and far away, "She won't accept it, and neither will I."

Mu Aoxian's gaze paused, and his expression gradually deepened, "I will give you this mine, first it is a meeting ceremony, and second it can be regarded as a pretty dowry.

I watched her grow up, and only hope that she will live her life well. The world is too tempting. My second uncle’s ability is limited, but I don’t want to see her suffer any harm. "

Shang Yu looked at Mu Aoxian's deep eyes with a deep tone: "What you worry about will not happen."

Mu Aoxian did not speak, but after looking at it for a long time, he nodded, "That's good, I hope you do what you say, if you let her down..."

Shang Yu lowered his eyes, and laughed at his lips, "There won't be that day."

……

That night, as Li Qiao said, Mu Aoxian did leave them in the poor kiln for the night.

It was nine o'clock in the night, Li Qiao and Shang Yu were walking hand in hand on the narrow path of the poor kiln.

Mo Jue and Liuyun Luoyu followed, the light was dim, and only the fuzzy outlines around them were vaguely visible.

In a sudden, a high-brightness searchlight tower lights up from the center of the poor kiln, and then all the street lights are lit one after another, and the whole hill is instantly bright as day.

Luo Yu and the others looked around, and it was only at this moment that the poor people's kiln was too big to be seen.

The poor people's kiln, occupying the southeast end of the border, has been taken under the command of an old man more than 20 years ago.

Only foreigners who have never set foot here will think that this place is impoverished...

At this moment, Li Qiao looked blankly in the direction of the lighthouse, the street lamp above her shining on her cold eyebrows, her expression a little helpless.

The sound of messy footsteps rushed from all directions, and there was a loud voice in the criss-cross narrow alleys.

Luoyu and Liuyun immediately watched their surroundings guardingly.

Mo Jue admired the slum kilns lit with incandescent lamps, and then pointed to the searchlight tower and shouted in surprise: "Sister, sister, there, there is a picture of you in the square under the searchlight. I saw it just now, okay. Big photo."

Mo Jue looked at Li Qiao as he spoke, like a hillbilly who had never seen the world before.

Li Qiao sighed, and looked at Mo Jue with indescribable words. She was really her good sister.

In less than a minute, a shadowy crowd rushed out of the narrow alley. At a glance, there were no less than twenty people.

There are both men and women. Some people are calling sister K, and some are calling sisters.

Li Qiao looked up at the sky, took Shang Yu and walked to the depths of the hill. During the period, she called Mu Aoxian, "Teacher, please let Aunt Liu tell them to go back." /

"Don't plan to meet?" Mu Aoxian's voice was smiling, it was obvious that he was not surprised.

Li Qiao quickened his pace and said faintly: "Next time."

She didn't intend to stay at the border for too long, and once she met the group of people, she wouldn't want to leave the slums' kiln within three days.

Just a quick glance, she has seen several seniors carrying beer kegs.

Go crazy.

……

Li Qiao took Shang Yu back to the remote bamboo building where she had settled. The front and back are surrounded by dense forests, making it particularly quiet.

Entering the door, a scent of fragrance wafts, and the dust is not stained everywhere, obviously just cleaned.

With a teapot on the wooden table, Li Qiao poured two cups of tea, handed them to Shang Yu, and asked: "What did the teacher say to you just now?"

The man leaned on the back of the chair, took the tea cup and put it down, pulling her arms in front of him, joking in a deep voice, "Warning me, don't let you down."

Follow the official account: book friends base camp, pay attention to cash and coins!

Li Qiao flashed up and smiled, "Warning is superfluous."

Shang Yu raised his eyes slightly, pinched her chin with his thumb, "So confident?"

"Will you then?" Li Qiao didn't answer the question, her eyes were as bright as beautiful jade.

The man laps her waist to his arms, pulls down the back of her neck with his palm and **** on her lips, "wait and see."

This night, Li Qiao and Shang Yu hugged each other to sleep, and they fell asleep until dawn.

But the poor people's kiln seems to be a sleepless night.

Countless people sighed with kegs and beer cans. Why is it so difficult to have a drink?

So, early the next morning, Li Qiao, who was about to return to the border factory, just walked out of the bamboo building, and saw multiple wine barrels, multiple beer cans, multiple bottles of foreign wine, and two grills under the steps. leg of lamb.

A note is also posted on each object.

Li Qiao walked down the steps and took a look--

"Sister K, do you remember Amin under the lighthouse?"

"Sister Sister, do you remember the names of Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Brother?"

"Sister K, I don't know how to have a math problem, ask for advice!"

"Sister K, can you try the roast leg of lamb if you put too much cumin..."

Twenty notes with similar content.

Li Qiao looked down at the beer barrels, pursed her lips, and smiled to herself.

At this moment, Shang Yu walked out of the bamboo building, rolled up his sleeves slowly, his eyes were dimmed, "Who sent it?"

Li Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Brother has a few friends."

The man looks at the note in her hand and can roughly tell the number of boys and girls based on the handwriting.

Shang Yu pressed the corners of his lower lip, stepped away from his long legs and stepped down, his handsome face was indifferent, "let's go."

Poverty kilns are indeed not suitable for long stay.

Li Qiao wanted to look at him with a smile, and then put the note on the wine barrel again, and walked out of the small courtyard of the bamboo building. Two off-road vehicles were already waiting on the side of the road.

Before leaving the poor kiln, Li Qiao called Mu Aoxian goodbye and said that she would come back again when everything was over.

Mu Aoxian sat on the rocking chair on the balcony, looking at the two dozen men and women weeding in the yard, and agreed with a smile, "Then wait for you to come back next time, and meet them again."

The big brother is close to Mu Aoxian's position, and he shouted, "Little sister, you have no heart."

Everyone is back, so I don’t even drink with them!

In that case...

The big brother's eyes flashed, holding a handful of weeds, he moved to the other senior brothers and sisters, whispering and began to discuss countermeasures.