Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sixteen or Seventeen-Year-Old Auntie
In the Spring and Autumn Jin Dynasty, the prince Chong'er died in Chu, and the king of Chu Cheng treated Chong'er with courtesy, and asked: "If the prince is against the Jin Kingdom, why can't he repay the grain?" ”
The original intention of retreating refers to taking the initiative to retreat and avoid conflicts and avoid conflicts.
The Ouyang family used it the other way around today.
Today's Ouyang Zhibo's birthday, the Ouyang family has prepared enough parking lots outside nine miles, and all those who come to celebrate their birthdays must get off from nine miles away and walk up the mountain to celebrate their birthday.
The distance of nine miles must be deliberately chosen by the Ouyang family, and the three houses are ninety miles, which is ten times smaller, that is, nine miles, so do it, and tell others clearly that the Ouyang family must not be humiliated, and all hostile forces, when encountering the Ouyang family, must honestly retreat.
The father and daughter of the Qu family plus Mo Changsheng, Wen Qingyan and Xiang Yu were the five people Lao Zhang saw, and the words he heard were what Mo Changsheng said.
They were halfway up the mountain by this time.
This stone road is completely different from the kind of reinforced concrete poured in most scenic spots, it seems that the people who build the road are deliberate, this stone road is quite ancient, it is actually made of a piece of natural stone, it is not wide, and the appearance of each stone is also inconsistent.
On both sides of the stone road, there are dense forests, which have not been man-made, and are pure and natural.
In early autumn, it is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies, the weather is not very good, the sky is gloomy, and the woods are even more stagnant.
"Mr. Mo, you shouldn't have been here before. Feeling that Mo Changsheng was unhappy, Qu Zhengyang deliberately opened the topic.
Mo Changsheng helped Wen Qingyan, his pace was not in a hurry, he walked up the stairs, and Xiang Yu was like a giant spirit god, guarding behind them.
Leisurely eyes scanned the surroundings, Mo Changsheng let out an incomprehensible "um", waiting for Qu Zhengyang's next words.
"The manor on this hill is called Wanshou Villa, which was built by the SC provincial government at a huge cost of hundreds of millions of dollars, and it is said that it took a lot of thought. In order to make it easier for the people living in the manor to go up the mountain, when it was built, a certain mountain wall was deliberately hollowed out and several super-large elevators were installed, but they were not open this time, and we all had to follow this stone path up the mountain. ”
"Ouyang Zhibo's longevity is about to end, and it stands to reason that his value should not be as good as before. But for some reason, the SC Provincial Government built this Wanshou Villa specifically for him, and even this mountain was given to the Ouyang family. ”
Mo Changsheng and his entourage came neither early nor late, most of the people who came to congratulate him on his birthday had gone up the mountain early, and those who came late or deliberately came late were either opponents of the Ouyang family or real big shots, so there were not many people on the stone steps at this moment.
However, just because there aren't many people doesn't mean there's no one, and there are a few not far behind them.
The five senses of the martial artists were all beyond ordinary people, and these people obviously heard Qu Zhengyang's words, and walked a few steps quickly to catch up.
A girl with only a handful of hair tied on the top of her head walked up to them and tilted her head to look at Mo Changsheng.
Mo Changsheng smiled and looked at the little girl, the girl was not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, which was the age of rebellion.
Her facial features are very exquisite, her eyes are big and bright, and she is spinning in circles at the moment, looking at Mo Changsheng and his party curiously.
"You're the leader, aren't you? But you're so young, why is he afraid of you, everyone in our family treats me as a child, and on the surface, I am the leader, but in fact, they are all coaxing me to play!"
The girl's words have no beginning or end, whether it is Mo Changsheng or others, they are all a little blind.
"Are you talking about me?" Mo Changsheng didn't even notice, he was actually quite gentle with this strange girl.
In fact, he is a cold man who only cares about his own people.
He can pretend to be a child in front of Wen Liya to please her, he can pretend to be pitiful and cute in front of Wen Qingyan, and he can be a reliable big brother who spoils her in front of Huang Cuiling, but this side will only be shown in front of those close to him.
The person who took a hard hand at the two "actors" who bullied Wen Qingyan, showed no mercy to Li Huairen and Li Jian, and rejected Qu Zhengyang who was bent on pleasing him, was the real Mo Changsheng - the genius who cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage with his own strength.
But this girl seems to be born with an affinity, which makes Mo Changsheng unconsciously treat her as someone who can be approached, even if she looks like a delicate character.
"Who else could it be, if it's not you?" this uncle is obviously afraid of you, what's your name?" the girl said with her little brain held high.
"Who are you, shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone else's name?"
Mo Changsheng looked at Qu Xiaoran and the girl with amusement.
In the end, it was the younger girl who was undecided that she was defeated, and pouted: "My name is Lu Mingzhu, who are you?"
"I'm Qu Xiaoran, older than you, you can call me Sister Qu. Qu Xiaoran obviously likes girls too.
"It's really annoying, why are they all older than me?!" Lu Mingzhu paused and muttered dejectedly.
With her, there were three young people, all in their twenties, who were behind Lu Mingzhu, their eyes doting but more in awe, but one thing was the same, that is, they exuded superior pride from the inside out.
"Not necessarily. I'm young, but I'm older, they're all my juniors, and you're younger than these three echo worms, and you're also my juniors. ”
The three people walked behind Lu Mingzhu, her eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head triumphantly, and hummed with her nostrils facing the sky.
"You say yes, how can you prove it?" Mo Changsheng thought it was funny, and deliberately teased her.
The little girl was stunned for a moment, thrust into her waist angrily, and said arrogantly: "You three, call me louder!"
The three young men looked at each other helplessly, and said together in an embarrassed respectful manner: "Grandma!"
"Flutter! hahahaha......"
"Flutter!"
Qu Xiaoran couldn't help laughing, tears were about to burst into laughter.
Mo Changsheng and Wen Qingyan also laughed, and even the serious Qu Zhengyang laughed out loud.
Lu Mingzhu's neck was raised high, and his eyebrows were triumphant.
In stark contrast, the faces of the three young men became more and more red, especially Qu Xiaoran, who was already laughing breathlessly, holding his stomach and shouting pain while still laughing wildly, making their faces turn from red to purple, from purple to black, and they were almost about to have a seizure.
"Okay Xiaoran, don't laugh!" Wen Qingyan saw the embarrassment of the three young people, and spoke out to dissuade Qu Xiaoran, who was going to continue laughing.
"Believe it now, call me!"