Chapter 675: Return Safely (Page 1/1)

Hearing that there was a man in Sarilang's family, the monk was immediately confused, and the whole person was not good. Staring at the eyes and calling out, even the beads on fire in the outhouse could be heard very clearly.

Zhu Ge was afraid that the two of them would drink too much and get into a crazy fight, so he hurriedly entered the house to persuade him to fight. After comforting the monk and sitting down, he said, "Monk! Don't listen to your brother, tell your sister-in-law if you have something, and your sister-in-law will call the shots for you! ”

The monk told him about his crush on Sarilang, and Zhu Ge also had a strange expression on his face after hearing this. After the monk finished speaking, he said: "Your brother didn't make it clear, that Sarilang has a son in the family!" ”

"How nice it is to have a son! It is a blessing to have a son when you get married! I've got a lot of trouble too! The monk suddenly patted the table and said.

Geng Wanxin covered his face with his hands, his brother was a demonic barrier.

Zhu Ge glared at her man, she also took her son to marry Geng Wanxin. He smiled and said to the monk: "Sarilang's sons are fourteen years old this year!" ”

"Fourteen! ......" The monk almost bit his tongue off, but only hesitated and continued: "What's wrong with Fourteen? You can still drink with me! If you drink too much, call it a buddy! Love! ”

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From this day on, the monk went to Sarilang's house as long as he had free time, although he was driven out by Sarilang with a wooden lift every time, but the monk was not tired of it.

The surrounding neighbors often stand in the yard to watch the excitement and have some fun in this cold winter. Sarilang made it clear that his heart was on his son and he didn't want to find a man at all.

But the monk didn't care, now he just didn't want to look for a man and never looked for a man. Take your place first, so as not to be remembered by others.

Sarilang has been annoyed to death by a monk recently, and this man who is much younger than herself has disrupted her peaceful life. It's like throwing a pebble on the surface of a lake, causing ripples.

How could she not want to find a man to rely on, but when she thought of her stubborn son, she had nothing to think about, so let's wait for her son to come back!

Sarilang is a little absent-minded working in the yard today, and the annoying little man who usually comes has already come, and he is almost noon today.

Is it to give up on yourself? That's right, too! is old and yellow, and it's right that people don't look down on him. It seems that he thinks too much, but there is an unspeakable loss in his heart.

Just as Sarilang was about to go back to the house to prepare his meal, a group of cavalry came from a distance. The configuration of one person and three horses makes the team of 100 people have a feeling of galloping horses, attracting passers-by to stop and watch.

The procession came straight to the door of Sarilang's house and stopped, and a soldier in a leather jacket said, "Luzhle! You wait here for a while, I'll go say goodbye, and I'll be back soon! ”

The man jumped off his horse and pushed open the courtyard door and entered Sarilang's house. Seeing Sarilang with a stunned face, the monk said: "I am really Changxingjun, I really didn't lie to you!" ”

Sarilang looked blankly at the monk dressed as a long trip and said, "You~ Where are you going?" ”

"Secret! Our march was kept secret, and we waited at home for my return. I will definitely be back! The monk said with a smile, the smile on his face more sincere than ever.

After listening to the monk's words, tears welled up in his eyes for a long time. She whimpered and said, "That's what Abba of Kugli said, too! But he never came back! Whining!! ”

The woman couldn't hold back any longer, and leaned on the monk's shoulder and cried. She was crying so sadly, her voice was so loud that she could hear it clearly from afar.

The monk was at a loss for a while, he gently patted Sarilang's shoulder and said, "Sarilang! My monk's life is big, I have broken through so many dangers, this time it must be fine, you just wait to be the bride! Oh! That's right......"

As if he remembered something, he pushed away Sarilang's body, took out the silver medal with body temperature in his arms, and put it into Sarilang's hand.

"Sarilang! If I can't come back, you can take it and go to Geng Wanxin. I have 50 acres of Yongye field on Jeju Island, and 80 acres of military field are yours, which is enough for you to live a happy life! The monk was about to leave.

Sarilang grabbed the monk and took off a wolf tooth pendant from his neck. She brought it to the monk herself, and then said: "Abba Kugli gave me this talisman back then and didn't come back, you will definitely be able to come back safely with it, I'll wait for you!" ”

A smile bloomed on the monk's face, and sincerity was opened. His efforts have finally paid off, and from today onwards, no one can make fun of him as a bachelor.

He is also a man with a woman and a son, and whoever wants to joke about this again, he will knock out the man's full mouth!

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In the vast snow, an inconspicuous figure moved. The taste of lying in the snow is not pleasant, and the blood in the body will be frozen after a long time.

It is easy to never get up again if you don't move again, and just when the people in the snow lose patience and want to hunt in another place, there is a sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The man in the snow suppressed his excitement and moved his frozen fingers so that he would not be killed with a single blow. His eyes are fixed on his prey like a hungry wolf, ready to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

From the road came a carriage with a driver in a padded jacket on the wheel. The coachman skillfully threw a whip in the air, and shouted "Drive!" ”

Just as the carriage was passing by at high speed, a figure suddenly emerged from the snow on the side of the road. The man was not tall and swung twice at the carriage.

The coachman looked in disbelief at his chest, where a three-foot-long harpoon was nailed. The cart was not spared, and was stabbed in the neck by a harpoon, and after running less than ten paces forward, he fell to the ground and wailed.

Cogli moved his frozen limbs and walked briskly towards the overturned wagon. When he came to the carriage, a North Korean man half a hundred years old climbed out of it.

This man is gorgeously dressed, and at first glance he looks like a rich man. Kugli didn't give the old man a chance to talk nonsense at all, and another harpoon flew out.

The old man's eyes widened and he swallowed his last breath, and Kugrei spat on the ground, scolding "Bad luck!" This was the third time he had met a North Korean, and he had nothing to gain but some gold and silver.

Since he left Vladivostok, he has gone deep into Jianzhou, but Jianzhou has been disturbed by various departments in the East China Sea. Not only has the patrol vigilance been strengthened, but the Jurchens of the East China Sea will be killed when they meet again.

If it weren't for the fact that Kugli had fled far away, I am afraid that he would have gone underground to meet his father. He rode alone, and he had no chance in Jianzhou at all, so he could only continue to try his luck in the south.

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