Fang Qingxue felt helpless. It wasn't that she didn't have that feeling for Lin Xiao, but using it to gain benefits was an act she detested.

Selectively disobeying her mother, she got into the car and she immediately drove away.

"This kid, really!" Seeing this, Lu Shuyun was very angry.

Fang Xianhao said: "Honey, this is a matter between young people, so don't get involved too much, right?"

"How can you say that? This is a major event related to the long-term happiness of our two families in the future!" Lu Shuyun said angrily. "If Qingxue doesn't take it seriously, we need to take action even more."

"Wife, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, immediately ask someone to rearrange the room to increase the atmosphere, and prepare more wolfberry deer whip and other things. We must make Qingxue pregnant with Lin Xiao's child." Lu Shuyun said with a determined look.

That look is really scary.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lin Xiao arrived at Beijing International Airport.

Lin Shenglan had already arranged for some drivers to come over, for fear that Lin Xiao would deviate from his plan and make the plan get out of control.

"Young Master, you haven't returned to Beijing for so many years. Do you want to visit a familiar place?" Lin Shenglan asked with a friendly smile.

Lin Xiao curled his lips slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go to Deshengmen and then go back."

"Okay, let's go to Deshengmen!" Lin Shenglan immediately shouted to the driver, but she sneered in her heart. It turned out to be Deshengmen. When you get to Deshengmen, you won't want to go anywhere!

Deshengmen Old Street, Lin Xiao often played here when he was young.

There are indeed many memories and familiar things from his early years here.

"Selling pancakes and fruits, selling pancakes and fruits! One portion is only five yuan, and the whole set is only fifteen yuan. It's cheap and affordable. Come and have a look!" This loudspeaker is hung on a mobile stall and plays continuously.

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The stall owner was a middle-aged man, sitting next to him and playing chess with several other stall owners.

"Ouch, I'm blind, why did I let Song eat my horse?"

"Haha, Lao Zheng, you are destined to lose. Hurry up and give me a set of pancakes and fruits!"

"Okay, let me carry it!" The middle-aged man known as Lao Zheng smiled bitterly, stood up from the ground, and walked towards his stall.

His legs were limping, and the people around him looked a little sad.

The stall owner, who was relatively thin just now, grabbed him and said, "Okay, let's do it next time. Let's continue playing chess."

"What, you sympathize with me? I tell you, don't sympathize with me, limp, the pancakes I make are still the best in the old street!" Lao Zheng chuckled and gave himself a thumbs up, very proud and completely

There is no frustration like having one of your legs broken.

Everyone laughed. "Well, whoever sympathizes with you in the future will be the grandson of the turtle bastard!"

"Ouch, there are so many luxury cars? Everyone, take a break and take a look."

I saw the car door open, and a young man stepped out. Lao Zheng, who had just picked up the shovel, was suddenly stunned, and immediately burst into tears. "Young Master!"

"Are you back?"

"Uncle Zheng." Lin Xiao walked over with a smile, "Two sets of pancakes and fruits, as per the old rules, one set to eat now and one set to take away."

"Hey, hey!" Old Zheng was trembling with excitement.

The vendors next to me looked at each other one by one, big eyes against small eyes, it was strange.

"What's going on here?"

"Old Zheng has such a rich nephew?"

"No way? I'm afraid we all had a problem with our ears just now and heard wrongly. If Lao Zheng had such a nephew, no, even if he was an acquaintance, he wouldn't be in such pain."

After hearing everyone's words, Lin Xiao asked: "Uncle Zheng, have you been having a hard time these past few years?"

"It's a lie to say it's not bitter, but seeing you, young master, everything bitter is sweet." Lao Zheng smiled, packed up the pancakes, held his leg with one hand, and walked towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and asked, "You were hit three times on the leg, right?"

"No, it's just that I'm old and have rheumatism." Lao Zheng shook his head and said. "Young master, please try and see if my level has dropped."

"Just leave it all." Lin Xiao pointed at the simple folding table and said.

Lao Zheng looked at him strangely. "Have you eaten before? Don't you have any appetite?"

"Uncle Zheng, sit down and let me show you your legs." Lin Xiao said.

Lao Zheng shook his head and said, "No, it's just rheumatism. It will get better after a while."

"Old Zheng, why don't you tell the truth?" The vendors playing chess with him immediately shouted: "This young master, Old Zheng was beaten like this by the young master of the Cha family who was killed a thousand times!"

"What a bastard! That bitch is not a human being, and he asked someone to tie Lao Zheng to the back of a motorcycle and drag him for seven streets, almost killing Lao Zheng!"

"Yes, young master, I think you are not an ordinary person, so you can't just ignore it!"

"Shut up!" Lao Zheng shouted loudly: "Young Master, I was sorry for Master Cha, so I was taught like that."

"Don't listen to them."

"Uncle Zheng, my mother often told me when she was alive that you are a good person who only does good things for others and will never feel sorry for others." Lin Xiao looked at him and said: "So don't lie to me."

"I……"

"Tell me, is it that bitch?" Lin Xiao pointed to the right side of the old street.

Everyone looked over and saw a group of careless guys walking towards this side. One of the guys with a belly like a ball was none other than the young master of the Cha family, one of the eight great families.

"Yes, it's him!" The vendors' faces turned pale with fright, and their voices became softer.

Old Zheng said bitterly: "Young Master, it's okay."

"You are my Uncle Zheng. If you are bullied, you just can't do it."

Lin Xiao stood up and said, "Sit down and take a rest, I'll vent your anger."

"Young Master, please don't..."

"Sit down!" Lin Xiao reached out and pushed him down on the stool.

Seeing that he was not afraid of the young master of the Cha family, the vendors felt that they would definitely get justice now, and they all said: "Old Zheng, this young master looks confident, there will be absolutely no problem."

"The scum named Cha needs to be taught a lesson!"

"Otherwise, what hope do we, the common people, have in the future?"

"That's right, Lao Zheng, please stop talking and let this young master vent his anger on everyone!"

"Hey, you are a bunch of low-life untouchables, you still want to teach me a lesson?" Upon hearing these words, Cha Yong, the eldest young master of the Cha family, stared at Lao Zheng with a disdainful smile and said: "Old man, you don't want others to suffer.

If so, just let me bark and roll over here."

"Why don't you come over here barking and call me Uncle Zheng and Grandpa Zheng a few times?" Lin Xiao said.

Cha Yong's face immediately darkened, "What did you just say? If you dare, say it again!"
Chapter completed!