Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 170 Two people, or one person?

Lin Yuzan and Wang Cheng looked outside at the same time, and their pens were unconsciously clenched.

Little Yining looked at the round box in front of him, stretched out his hand and pushed it back, saying with great pain: "No, Master Nalan, my mother said that a man giving a gift to a woman in private is a private exchange and a secret affair, which is not allowed. I gave you the candied fruit because I heard from my uncles that you fainted from hunger on the Zisun barrel, which was really pitiful. You should keep this honey for yourself. I am different from you. I can eat my fill."

After that, she took off the snack bag from her waist and placed it on the food box, admonishing him like a little adult: "Master Nalan, these are all for you to eat. Don't make such a mistake again next time!"

"..."

When Nalan Qingye heard Xiao Yining's words, his defense was instantly broken and his face turned pale. If it weren't for his years of self-cultivation that allowed him to restrain himself, he would have probably already attacked this little kid who exposed his shortcomings and lied.

At this time, Lin Yuzan also came to the door, pulled his daughter into the house, and said tactfully: "Master Nalan, you should take back the candy. My daughter's medicine has been sweetened by the doctor. It is not suitable for her to eat anything sweet."

Nalan Qingye smiled stiffly and said, "Really? I was not thoughtful enough."

He picked up the snack bag and squeezed it hard in his palm.

Qingsong looked at Xiao Yining inquiringly and met her innocent big eyes.

How could it be such a coincidence? The master wanted her purse, and she offered it to him.

"Mr. Nalan, please go back. My daughter still has homework to do." Lin Yuzan ordered him to leave and was about to close the door.

At this time, there was another noisy sound outside. It was Zhang Liangchuan and Zhang Youqian who came looking for them. The two entered Qiuhan Courtyard and saw Nalan Qingye standing outside. They took out pomelo leaves and shook them on their bodies before they came to him with confidence.

Zhang Liangchuan bowed and said, "Master Nalan, you are not feeling well and you should rest earlier. Why are you standing here in the wind?"

"What's it got to do with you? Qingsong, help me back to my room." Nalan Qingye couldn't help but vent the anger he suffered from Xiao Yining on him.

"Who is this?" Zhang Liangchuan rolled his eyes and took Zhang Youqian into the house.

Little Yining squatted at the door and looked out for a while. When she saw Nalan Qingye finally glared at her before entering the house, she went back to the house to find her father with satisfaction.

At this moment, the desk was occupied by Zhang Youqian. If he wanted to make money, he had to let his customers know his abilities, so he even brought his own stuff and lit incense on the table.

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Lin. My amulet will definitely save you and your daughter from danger." Zhang Youqian vowed.

Lin Yuzan smiled and nodded, looking at the man carefully. Little Yining also came to his side, put his little hand into his father's hand, and looked at this young version of Zhang Youqian.

Yesterday, Xiao Yining spent quite a long time with the old version of Zhang Youqian. The only impression he had was that he loved to eat and sleep. Every time Wang Gungun called him, he would call him several times before he would respond lazily. However, it was obvious that the two had been dependent on each other for a long time.

It is not uncommon to have people with the same name in this world, but it is quite strange that they all come from the same mountain. Even if the name is to be passed down, it has to wait until the person dies!

Zhang Youqian drew the amulet and then stroked it a few times in the air with a sense of ritual.

"Junior Brother Lin, I have already drawn this amulet. Just tell your family to always keep it with them." Zhang Youqian handed the folded amulet to Lin Yuzan, glanced at Xiao Yining unintentionally, and immediately exclaimed, "Junior Brother Lin, your daughter..."

"Is there anything wrong? Senior Brother Zhang..." Lin Yuzan tightened his grip, picked up his daughter and looked at Zhang Youqian.

Zhang Youqian frowned and looked at Xiao Yining's face, then used his fingers to calculate for a while, and said, "Junior Brother Lin, your daughter is hard-earned, you must take good care of her."

He picked up a peace amulet and put it into Xiao Yining's hand. "May this amulet save your life. I am too inexperienced to see through it."

"Oh, is someone trying to harm me?" Little Yining said in surprise as he closed the amulet.

Zhang Youqian counted on his fingers again and said, "My child is in great trouble. Please take care of yourself."

Xiao Yining: ...I hate people who only say half of what they want to say.

Lin Yuzan touched his daughter's angry face and handed the agreed silver note to Zhang Youqian.

Zhang Youqian was overjoyed and praised him vigorously, "Junior Brother Lin, you are such a good person!"

Zhang Liangchuan also put away his amulet and stepped forward to touch Xiao Yining's head. "Brother Lin, Brother Wang, it's getting late. We'll go back first. See you tomorrow."

Zhang and the other man came and left in a hurry, and there were only three people left in the room.

Wang Cheng took the amulet and was about to speak when another loud noise was heard in the yard.

It was Zhang Youqian who fell flat on his face in the yard and dropped all his equipment.

"Brother Liangchuan, wait for me, don't leave me here alone!"

"Brother Zhang, I really have something to do. Goodbye, goodbye..."

Hanqiuyuan - a famous unlucky place in the academy, now has two fewer people visiting.

Lin Yuzan was filled with melancholy because of Zhang Youqian's words. He glanced at his daughter who was writing furiously. It was only three months now and she had been in trouble several times. Although she had escaped danger every time, she had indeed suffered many disasters.

"Shun'an, what do you think? This rich guy is probably the same person in your house." Wang Cheng said softly. "Why is that?"

Lin Yuzan rubbed his aching temple and sighed, "There are so many secrets in this world, we can't explore them all."

They both turned their eyes to Xiao Yining at the same time. Some things should not be taken too seriously, and it is better to be a little confused.

"Dad, uncle, I've finished writing." Little Yining held up the rice paper with satisfaction. This time she wrote it all by herself without anyone's help.

Lin Yuzan glanced at it and raised his eyebrows proudly, "Qingjie'er's handwriting has the style of my father in the past. If you don't improve day by day, in time, I'm afraid that the young ladies in Yanjing will not be able to compare with Qingjie'er."

Xiao Yining looked at her own handwriting. Is it really that good?

Whether it was true or not, she felt very comfortable being praised by her father.

Little Yining jumped off the chair happily and ran to the two adults proudly, "That's right, Sister Qing is really amazing. She even completed her homework neatly, unlike dad and uncle who never did their homework and were punished every time they came back."

Just now, Zhang Liangchuan had exposed the two's past in front of Xiao Yining.

Lin Yuzan: ...

Wang Cheng:......

It's so strange, my hands suddenly felt itchy.

"boom"

Little Yining rubbed his buttocks as he was locked out, and shouted in grievance, "I don't like Dad and Uncle anymore."

"No matter how much I dislike it, I am still your father. It is only natural for me to teach an unfilial daughter like you a lesson." Lin Yuzan said mercilessly through the door.

"Sister Qing will never come again, leaving you two alone as widows, huh." Little Yining replied angrily, then ran towards the secret door without looking back.

The two people in the room were at a loss whether to laugh or cry when they heard this.

Qingsong, who had been paying attention to what was happening next door, closed the door silently, and then heard Nalan Qingye's angry voice from behind.

"No wonder my sister said this kid is not a good person. His purse is full of snacks, not even a single pill."

Qingsong: ...