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Chapter 229 What's Wrong

Uncle Yang suddenly let out a "gulp" and swallowed, put his hands on the edge of the table, and his fingers moved.

Zhou Liuda stared at his eyes, leaned forward, reached out to shake his hand in front of Uncle Yang's eyes. Uncle Yang hurriedly twisted his head, avoided Zhou Liu's hands, and stared at the delicious food on the table.

Ning Yuan winked at Daying, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Uncle Yang's hand, "Eat."

"Then I..." Uncle Yang didn't finish his sentence, and the chopsticks flew away, and he took half a piece of ham with one chopstick, opened his mouth to the largest point, and bit it in one bite.

Saturday saw it and took a step back. Fortunately, he took a step back, otherwise Uncle Yang would have bitten the juice splashed on his face.

Uncle Yang ignored the shrimps and crabs on the table, first ran the plate of honey juice, and then ran the crab noodles tofu. The table was filled with Ningyuan, Mo Qi and the others. The plates were more exquisite and insufficient in size. Uncle Yang drank all the crab noodles tofu in a few sips, and then looked at the others. Just as he was about to do something, Daying shouted "Give me" and brought a large pot of steaming pork head meat with steaming.

Uncle Yang's eyes suddenly shone, his face was blushing, and he threw himself on the pork head, and hummed comfortably.

The room was surrounded by people around Uncle Yang, like watching a big show, which was indeed more lively than a big show.

Uncle Yang ate half a pot of pork head meat in one breath, and burped one tumbling, one tumbling down, and another tumbling up, one after another, extremely loud.

Zhou Liuyi looked disgusted and retreated in disgust, "Open the windows and dissipate the smell!"

Ning Yuan signaled Daying to take the pork head meat and stepped forward to take the chopsticks from Uncle Yang's hand. "If Uncle Yang likes to eat it, this pork head meat will be very much, and there will be some tomorrow."

"Himmer!" Uncle Yang burped loudly again and rushed over to hug the pork head meat basin, "Save it for me tomorrow, and burp tonight!"

Daying didn't care about him. He bounced his wrist and uncle Yang's hand numb, and the pot of pork head meat was taken away by Daying.

"Cook a pot of Pucha for Uncle Yang, it is thick and melts." Before Ning Yuan could give the order, Liu Man hurriedly ordered the little girl.

The pig head was taken away, and Uncle Yang kept burping, and now it was much more normal. He sat in the middle of the chair with his shoulders shrank and his head down. His eyes moved from one corner to the other, then moved back and looked around.

"Aluo, rub your stomach for Brother Yang, don't hold it up." Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Aluo with disgust and slowly ordered.

Alo paused, bit his lip and stepped forward, half-kneeled in front of Uncle Yang, untied Uncle Yang's belt and rubbed his stomach.

Uncle Yang's eyes were wide open, his arms were raised, his whole body was nervous, and he stared at A Luo's white neck and half-exposed chest with unknown numbers.

I was so happy to watch the big show on Saturday. Mo Qi was also smiling and couldn't get up. Su Zilan frowned and looked at Uncle Yang, Aluo, and then Ning Yuan.

This Aluo really listened to Ning Yuan's words. Uncle Yang... When did Master Qi like to watch such jokes?

The female savages in the Red Chamber rubbed and pinched them all had special masters and professors, and they were very well-organized. After a while, Uncle Yang felt comfortable in his stomach and stared at Aluo in his eyes. As soon as he relaxed, his lower body would be placed on a high flagpole.

On Saturday, he leaned over from behind Aluo and pounced it with a folding fan, "Hey, this thing is quite majestic."

Ning Yuan pulled Saturday and signaled to Liu Man, "Where is Mom? Find someone to serve Uncle Yang well."

Uncle Yang's eyes remained unfamiliar with Aluo, and was dragged down the stairs by two female technicians brought by his mother.

Su Zilan kept shook her head, "Why is King Jin... so why does he have such an uncle? This is too... a detriment to the royal dignity."

"What is his uncle!" Zhou Saturday spat, "The third brother is a fool. He recognizes his uncle so randomly, and he ignores it. If you really care about it, this is a serious crime of deceiving the emperor!"

"We're just having fun, where are you talking about? Whose uncle and nephew who loves, what are you doing?" Ning Yuan said lazyly.

Su Zilan quickly nodded and smoothed out, "No, we don't care about this."

"This uncle is not a uncle, but he is all the servants screaming. Yang Concubine's family is the only one. Since the King of Jin opened a mansion and left the palace, he must take care of him. He is always the biological mother." Mo Qi and King of Jin had a few times, and said something for him. Zhou Liu curled his lips, but didn't say more.

"I'm just..." Ning Yuan yawned, "The life is boring, so I'm having fun. How interesting is such a stuffer? Where can I find it? Do you think?" Ning Yuan pointed at Liu Man and others and asked.

"No!" Liu Man hurriedly answered, "This uncle Yang lives not far from here. The most interesting person. Whenever he is idle, we all love to watch his jokes."

"In the old year, the Prince of Jin had not yet come out to open the house. One year he stole a roast chicken and was stripped of it. He rushed from one side of the street to the other side of the street. Just like that, he grabbed a chicken leg in his hand and was unwilling to throw it away."

Another female trick hurriedly continued.

"How can you be so greedy?" Su Zilan exclaimed.

"Pigs are like this!" Ning Yuan was interested, and even more interested on Saturday. "He is here later, I have to ask him which one is better, woman or pork head! Hahahaha!"

After Yun Xiu finished singing a song, Uncle Yang's face turned red and he followed his mother up.

Ning Yuan waved his hand to sit down, and leaned over on Saturday and asked, "How is it? Are you happy?"

Uncle Yang smiled dreamily and kept nodding.

"Your nephew is King Jin, why don't you give you more money? Look, if you're so hungry, you're the only one in the Yang family. Didn't your nephew marry you?" Ning Yuan asked with his feet raised high.

"Yes! Didn't your nephew take good care of you?" Zhou Saturday hurriedly followed.

"The prince said... there was no money." Uncle Yang was still a little bit shy, but it was much better than before. "I gave all the money to my mother. My mother said she was saving up to marry a wife. The prince said that my sister said that she had to choose someone with family background."

Zhou Saturday squirted and kept lit up at Uncle Yang, "You are the only one who has family background or family background?"

Ning Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "That's right, in the palace, except for the imperial concubine, you are the most noble sister. It's not too much to say that you are a wife who has a family background."

"Bah!" Zhou Liu spat, "She is a concubine..."

"Xiao Liu!" Ning Yuan drank the words behind Saturday. Su Zilan pulled Zhou Saturday, "Brother Qi was right. In the palace, isn't it the most noble besides the imperial concubine, but Yang Concubine?"

I thought about it on Saturday, but I always felt something was wrong. I was so uncomfortable, as if I had swallowed a fly. (To be continued.)
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