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Chapter 120 Mr. Xu: Oh, my old waist!

"Brother, go!"

Mr. Xu finally glanced at the dead Xu Sanlang, turned around and strode away.

Although he promised to send Xu Sanlang's ashes back to his hometown, it was not now. Even the news of Xu Sanlang's death had to be reported by others.

In this matter, Mr. Xu must pick himself out.

Of course, Li Tuo's silly group had to be handed over to county magistrate Zuoqiu for disposal.

Mr. Xu quickly turned back to Lingshui Village. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw Xu Laoer and Xu riding a horse each and coming towards the entrance of the village in a crooked manner.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Go back!"

Mr. Xu was in a bad mood, so he naturally had no good expression on his sons. Although he knew that the two sons were going back to pick him up, Mr. Xu still drove them back with a cold face.

Xu Lao Er, who jumped off the horse, walked beside Mr. Xu, and smiled and said, "Dad, is it okay?"

Xu Laoer was very weak and didn't notice that his father was in a bad mood.

Mr. Xu snorted and said, "When you came back, you didn't get Fubao over, did you?"

"This one, definitely not!"

Xu Laoer smiled and said, "That, dad, that's right, mom said, I want you to look good!"

When Mr. Xu heard what Xu Laoer said, Mr. Xu was not calm, and the sadness and entanglement in his heart were instantly wiped out.

"What else did your mother say?"

"I don't know. Before I could finish listening, I was pulled out by my elder brother!"

“…”

Mr. Xu blinked, a little anxious.

But soon, Mr. Xu had an idea.

"Hurry, help me!"

"ah……?!"

Xu Lao Er looked at his father in shock, but was kicked by Mr. Xu and scolded: "What? Didn't you look at your father's waist flash?"

"Oh, I'm such an old waist!"

Seeing that his father, who was so arrogant just now, suddenly became an old, weak, sick and disabled person, Xu Laoer felt that the scene in front of him was familiar, as if he had seen it once.

However, under the threat of his father's force, Xu Laoer had no choice but to surrender.

In the end, Mr. Xu led two horses, and Mr. Xu supported Mr. Xu who was limping and walking, and trembled around the yard of the old Xu family.

"Help me into the house!"

After entering the yard, Mr. Xu glared at Xu Lao Er again.

Xu Laoer has already remembered it now.

Isn’t it like this when my father fooled Uncle Qi a few years ago?

"Dad, do you think my mother will believe it?"

"Boy, keep your mouth in mind. If it is exposed, I will use the stick to slap you!"

"Yes, yes, keep my mouth in mind!"

Xu Laoer laughed.

Soon, Mr. Xu was supported by Mr. Xu into the main hall.

As soon as Mrs. Xu put down Fubao, she heard the movement outside and was about to settle the score with Mr. Xu, but she saw Mr. Xu limping in with her helping Mr. Xu.

In an instant, Mrs. Xu forgot to settle the score with Mr. Xu, so she hurriedly met her and supported Mr. Xu from the other side.

"What's wrong, this is it?"

"What can you do when you say you are?"

"When did you think you were still young?"

Old Mrs. Xu is so angry, but no matter how angry she is or how she says, she can only enjoy her mouth. She still has to take good care of Mr. Xu.

After witnessing all this, Xu Laoer secretly gave his father a thumbs up.

Awesome, awesome!

Sure enough, ginger is so spicy!
Chapter completed!
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