Qianqian, the fastest update and the latest chapter of the days of the female boss surviving on the desert island!

Chapter 6: A Middle-Aged Man

Zhang Xiaolang was blindsided again all of a sudden, obviously he wanted to bypass this middle-aged man, why did he still find himself?

Zhang Xiaolang looked up at the middle-aged man lying on the thick branch, the man was squinting slightly at this time, and he was in a leisurely state.

After Zhang Xiaolang stopped, the man also slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Zhang Xiaolang.

Zhang Xiaolang looked at the man carefully, with a beard, he looked about forty years old, his brown shirt exposed his very strong muscles, and the man had a black leather belt wrapped around his waist, and a scimitar hung from the belt.

"Is it a good guy or a bad guy?"

Zhang Xiaolang couldn't tell from this person's face at all, but he felt that his outfit was a little different from the people in this village.

The middle-aged man took another sip of wine and asked, "Little ghost, do you know that there is a ...... living on this mountain Cen Haoyue? ”

Zhang Xiaolang was taken aback, Cen Haoyue, isn't this his mother?

Could it be that this middle-aged man is also Cen Haoyue's suitor?

Zhang Xiaolang was so determined in his heart, since his father left, Cen Haoyue has taken him and Cen Xiaoyue to live on this mountain together, and Liu Linglong, it has been twelve years.

In twelve years, Cen Haoyue's hope turned into despair, and she also told Zhang Xiaolang not to wait for that person anymore.

It is precisely because of the twelve years that the people of this Peach Blossom Village think that Cen Haoyue is a widow, so many single men in the village have the idea of Cen Haoyue.

It's just that Cen Haoyue has a slippery mind, and she will always trick those who come up to the mountain to talk to her into doubting life, so there are many people who like Cen Haoyue, but there are few who really dare to go up the mountain.

This middle-aged man looks a little unusual, which makes Zhang Xiaolang suspect that he is the kind of person who has the courage to come to Cen Haoyue for love.

Zhang Xiaolang thought in his heart: "Although Lao Tzu hates Cen Haoyue, it's my mother, my father hasn't come back yet, how can I let other men have thoughts about my mother?" ”

Zhang Xiaolang was determined, so he said to the middle-aged man: "This uncle, you are wrong...... It's not this mountain, it's that mountain......"

Saying that, Zhang Xiaolang pointed to the mountain in the distance, he was very smart, he knew that the people in the village would definitely not ask Cen Haoyue if he was on this mountain, because everyone in the village knew that their family lived on the mountain, so there was a chance that this man would come from outside.

The middle-aged man smiled: "You and your mother...... It's a ghost, but it's not good to be too vigilant...... If you miss me, your mother will beat you and scold you......"

Zhang Xiaolang was taken aback, does this middle-aged man still know Cen Haoyue?

For a moment, he hesitated a little, this man didn't look like he was lying.

So Zhang Xiaolang asked tentatively: "Are you ...... Who? ”

The middle-aged man gently stroked his somewhat messy hair: "You just need to know that I am a personable, very sexy, and very attractive man......"

Zhang Xiaolang scratched his head and said with a wry smile: "Seriously, my mother told me...... The average person in this world who feels good about himself...... They like to pretend to be what they lack......"

The middle-aged man hurriedly put his hand down from his hair: "The man is a little ghost...... What kind of mother there is, what kind of child there is...... Do you have a deep feeling that nothing can hide my handsomeness? ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man deliberately moved the two muscles in his chest.

Zhang Xiaolang was a little surprised, he didn't expect this person's muscles to move like this, up and down, like a little mouse.

"Uncle, you're hopeless......"

Zhang Xiaolang was relieved when he saw this middle-aged man looking so funny, such a person is definitely not a bad person, and with the level of IQ he showed, it is impossible for him and Cen Haoyue to be opponents.

Zhang Xiaolang shook his head and continued to walk down the mountain.

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Xiaolang's appearance, he suddenly became a little anxious: "I said little ghost, aren't you curious at all...... Who the hell am I? I'm a good friend of your parents......"

When Zhang Xiaolang heard this, he immediately stopped.

He slowly looked back at the middle-aged man: "You know my dad?" ”

The middle-aged man had already gotten up and was about to jump down, but when he saw Zhang Xiaolang so curious, he lay on the branch very proudly: "This is for sure...... And I have a good relationship with your dad, he's my brother! ”

Zhang Xiaolang asked seriously: "Then do you know where my dad is now?" ”

The middle-aged man was a little surprised: "What? Your dad isn't there? ”

Zhang Xiaolang said: "You don't know? ”

The middle-aged man was surprised: "Didn't your father say that he would come back after leaving for a while?" ”

Zhang Xiaolang shook his head, and said in a somewhat lonely voice: "It seems that you don't know, my dad...... It's been twelve years since he came back and my mom says he'll never come back......"

The middle-aged man's expression was stunned, and he muttered, "Impossible, impossible...... Obviously, I said yes, but I just left for a while...... How could it be ......"

Zhang Xiaolang said with some suspicion: "Since you said that you are my father's brother...... So how could you not know that my dad hadn't been back in twelve years? ”

"I ......"

The middle-aged man moved his lips and slowly put down the glass bottle in his hand: "I've also been wandering outside for twelve years......"

Zhang Xiaolang was surprised: "Twelve years of wandering? ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and then shook the bottle in his hand: "Little ghost, have you ever drunk?" ”

Zhang Xiaolang licked his lips: "I smelled it...... But Cen Haoyue won't let me drink! ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned: "Cen Haoyue? Hahaha, little ghost, you call your mom by name? ”

Zhang Xiaolang snorted: "What's wrong with that?" I won't call her a mom ...... to her face."

The middle-aged man pointed at Zhang Xiaolang with great satisfaction: "I just like a little ghost like you with a temper and character...... Come on, come on, your mother won't let you drink, Lao Tzu will give you a drink! ”

Zhang Xiaolang was still hesitating, and the middle-aged man said excitedly: "You dare to call your mother's name, and you don't dare to drink?" ”

Zhang Xiaolang smiled bitterly: "Hey, you bring me ...... badly"

As he spoke, he jumped hard at the branch, and the whole person jumped next to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man exclaimed, "It's okay...... It's OK...... Good physical fitness, the same as your Lao Tzu! ”

Zhang Xiaolang snatched the wine bottle from the middle-aged man: "Let me taste what this wine tastes like......

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaolang took a big sip of the wine bottle.

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xiaolang drinking in a daze: "This little ghost...... Really...... Any idea why I don't like your mom so much? ”

Zhang Xiaolang drank the wine and let out a long breath: "You don't like my mother?" ”

The middle-aged man sighed: "Lao Tzu missed the only time back then...... It's just losing to your mom, really, your mom outruns a rabbit...... No, it's faster than a leopard! ”