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Chapter 162 Mid-Autumn Festival

In the teahouse, Tu Zilu personally poured Zhou Xiaodu a cup of tea, "I'm going to ask my brother Taigao's name yet?"

"It's rare for Tu to be the last name." Zhou Xiaodu took the teacup and said in a warm voice, "I'm here, the surname is Pan, and the single name is Wei." Since he looks better than Pan An, it's called Pan Wei.

The identity Zhou Xiaodu arranged for himself was a businessman who came to Guangling to do business. He was alone and rich. He died of illness because his fiancée died of illness, so he still has not married.

Tu Zilu is actually a simple-minded person, and it is not difficult for Zhou Xiaodu to win her favor.

The two had a great time talking, and then made an appointment to drink tea several times and ate wine several times, which made them both salty and unsalty friends. Zhou Xiaodu’s mask was made superior, and Tu Zilu had made several times famous.

She just pretended not to know the face.

Once after drinking, Tu Zilu told her, "I once had a sweetheart who had agreed to stay together for life, but unfortunately, he died tragically at the hands of others. I have been enduring it, just to avenge him.

,But……"

Zhou Xiaodu showed a sympathetic expression, "You should take revenge if you kill someone, but what?"

"But, the murderer's martial arts skills are hard to match. I am dormant by the man, wanting to find an opportunity to take advantage of his unpreparedness, but he is cautious and I can't find an opportunity." Tu Zilu said with deep grudges and grudges

.

Could it be that the murderer Tu Zilu mentioned was Sheng Yuchi? But why did Sheng Yuchi, such a treasure son, kill his son?

"Since you and I are friends, why don't you tell me the inside story? Maybe I can help you." Zhou Xiaodu approached her and whispered in her ear.

"How can you help me? You don't know how to do martial arts."

Zhou Xiaodu smiled slightly, "With money, you can make the devil push the mill. Although Pan does not know martial arts, I have money, and I can spend money to ask others to take action."

"That person's life is very expensive, you can't afford it." Tu Zilu shook his head.

"Who is it? How much does it cost?" Zhou Xiaodu said, "If you don't say it, how can I not afford it?"

"Forget it, thank you for your kindness. I'm talking too much today, so I'll just have to drink a bar." Tu Zilu didn't want to talk more.

Zhou Xiaodu didn't force himself, but he looked weird when he was about to get to the bottom of the matter. At least Tu Zilu was willing to tell her something.

The flowers are yellow and the leaves are red. The golden wind passes by the world. Before we know it, it is Mid-Autumn Festival. The bright moon hangs high in the sky, warm yellow lanterns are decorated on the earth, and laughter is everywhere. The beautiful scenery between heaven and earth is like a bowl of osmanthus.

Wine-making round seeds.

All households gather together to celebrate the annual festival, but the atmosphere of the Sheng family is more awkward.

Sheng Fengxiu begged his father to take his mother home to celebrate the festival a few days ago, but was scolded by his father.

This was the first Mid-Autumn Festival in her life without a mother or brother. Naturally, she felt depressed and didn't have a good face all day. After dinner and worshiping God, she entered her room to wipe her tears.

.

Sheng Yuchi was too lazy to care about her. His daughter didn't give him a good look, and he didn't give her a look: after all, it was a little girl movie, and she didn't know anything, so she knew how to make a little girl.

He and Huaiqing's son have also been taken home for several months. This is Yu Qing's first Mid-Autumn Festival in Shengfu, so he naturally has to focus on Yu Qing.

Shortly after dinner, Sheng Yuchi set up a small table and invited his second son Yuexia to drink. "If Huaiqing saw that you and my father and son are reunited now, he would definitely be very pleased."

Sheng Yuqing squeezed out a touching expression, "Father said, my mother kept muttering her until she died, saying that she missed you, but unfortunately she left early and had no chance to meet you again..." This is naturally nonsense, he was completely unreasonable.

I have never seen Zhong Huaiqing.

Sheng Yuchi recalled Zhong Huaiqing many years ago and couldn't help but be moved, "The first time my father saw your mother was on the street. She set up a ring to compete for martial arts and brides. As long as someone can hold the ring for ten days, she

Just marry that man... I wonder if your mother has told you about this?"

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Sheng Yuqing shook his head, "I haven't heard of old things, my mother rarely mentions the old things."

Sheng Yuchi touched his head guiltily, "It's all my fault. It's because of my incompetence for my father that you mother and son are wandering away and suffering for so many years... It's because you're a step late for your father..."

You are not one step late?

Sheng Yuqing didn't want to hear his hypocritical words, but was more interested in Zhong Huaiqing's affairs, "Then why did my mother compete for martial arts to attract marriage?"

"Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and your mother's beauty is no exception." Sheng Yuchi showed a little complacent, "She was sitting behind the ring, wearing only a simple light-colored dress, and her hair was only inserted.

The wooden hairpin is as beautiful as a fairy in Guanghan.

"She just sat quietly, with almost no expression on her face, which made all the men in the audience crazy for her. At that time, I thought, she was the woman I had been looking for, and I was the man she was waiting for.

, I must make her smile for me."

Sheng Yuqing couldn't help but think of Zhou Xiaodu's outfit in Sheng Mansion on weekdays, which was so simple and cold. No wonder Sheng Yuchi asked Zhou Xiaodu to enter the hall when he saw her. Isn't this just a mistake and step on Sheng Yu.

What is Chi's preference!

He said, "Later, you can hold the beauty back?"

"That's right." Sheng Yuchi smiled proudly, "On the tenth day of the battle, I defeated the last opponent and walked to her step by step. She looked at me calmly. As soon as I was about to say something, I was about to get bloody.

I handed her the sword. I said, 'You can touch my sword in the future except myself. And I can only marry you.' Your mother blushed at that time, and she was so cute."

At that time, he was still very young, talented and handsome, and a romantic swordsman with a high spirit and spirit. Even though Zhong Huaiqing looked like snow, he was still a piece of white paper and could not resist his charm.

Sheng Yuchi shared this beautiful memory with great enthusiasm, and then thought that at that time he was already a husband and married Zhong Huaiqing was somewhat unethical, so he stopped talking in time and stopped talking.

It's right.

Sheng Yuqing talked about this old man for a few more times, and saw that there was no useful information, he became impatient.

"Father, I heard that the Mid-Autumn Festival Lantern Festival in Youfeng County is very lively every year. My son made an appointment with his classmates and wanted to go out to enjoy the lanterns together. It's almost time, and it's time for my son to leave." Sheng Yuqing casually made up a few things

An excuse to get out of here.

"Oh, that's right, you young people must love the fun. Go by yourself. Have a few more drinks here for your father and you have to go back and rest." Sheng Yuchi was a little unhappy, but he still let the people go generously.

Leaving.

"Father, be careful, don't be greedy, your son will surrender."

Sheng Yuchi watched the boy walk down the white stone stairs quickly and walk along the pond to the distance. He was wearing a red maple leaf robe that suited the situation and was rippling in the light of the pool. Suddenly, he felt that this girl was too beautiful, but she didn't look like it at all.

I am not like Huaiqing either.

I don't know who I like...

But he had only one son left, so he naturally didn't want to admit that he had recognized a fake son, so he took it as an illusion and didn't think about it any more.

The young man did not ask his followers to accompany him, and left Sheng Mansion alone, and then turned to the other end of Sheng Mansion with ease, and turned back.

Under Zhou Xiaodu's personal leadership, he already understood these sneaky and stealing behaviors.

Zhou Xiaodu's room was very dark and there was no light. It was still early, so it shouldn't be a time to rest. Could it be that Zhou Xiaodu has something to go out again?

He felt a little disappointed and knocked on Zhou Xiaodu's window with unwillingness. The next moment, the window was opened from the inside.

Before Zhou Xiaodu's coat was changed, she stood behind the window and said calmly: "I'm going to sleep. Are you worried about me?"

"You... sleep so early?" He turned his hand back and fought behind him awkwardly.

Zhou Xiaodu nodded.

"I heard that the local lantern festival is very lively and fireworks will be set off at that time. If you are not very sleepy, why not go out with me to see it?" the young man stumbled and tentatively.

Zhou Xiaodu said: "I haven't visited the Lantern Festival for many years."

"Why?"

She said: "I went shopping when I was a child and felt it was boring, so I didn't like to go there."

Sheng Yuqing lowered his head and his voice became lower, "Then go to bed, I won't quarrel at you."

Zhou Xiaodu said, "But, I am not too sleepy."

"Hmm?" He raised his head again.

"I'm tired of eating the mooncakes in Shengfu. I can go out for a walk and digest food." Zhou Xiaodu closed the window, "Wait for me to change my clothes."
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