Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 277 The Idiot Widow of Red Persimmon Village (12)

The Yu family would harvest the tongtu wood in March every year and start preparing the tribute for the year in their villa halfway up the mountain in Hongshizi Village.

It is usually not completed until June.

The Yu family was very generous. Hongshizi Village was the most remote among the surrounding villages, but it was the richest. The main reason for this was that the villagers helped the Yu family harvest the cycads in the mountains every year, and the Yu family paid them generously for their wages.

Therefore, every family in the village worships the Yu family as the God of Wealth.

The carriage stopped beside the few people. A pretty maid lifted the curtain of the carriage with her slender hands and looked at the people on the ground curiously.

When her bright eyes swept over the faces of Wen Luo and the other three, she covered her face with a handkerchief in surprise, her cheeks turned pink like a rosy cloud, and she turned her head and whispered something to the people in the car.

The curtains on the car windows were lowered.

Soon, the maid lifted the curtain and walked out, stepped on a stool to get off the carriage, and stood respectfully beside the carriage, holding up the curtain and waiting.

A tall, dignified, strong and upright figure then bent down and walked out of the carriage.

Xing Chen huddled in Wen Luo's arms. The first time she saw Yu Luo, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

The heart-wrenching pain of that year is still vivid in my mind, but the person in front of me has been gone for a long time.

The three men beside him immediately noticed Xingchen's abnormality, and their voices were shaking.

"Xingshen?"

"What's wrong Xingchen?"

"Does it hurt anywhere?"

Xing Chen shook his head gently, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and just stared at Yu Lao.

After Yu Lao got off the car, he first looked at the three people around him, and then looked at Xing Chen.

He stood in the cool breeze of the evening, his face stained with the afterglow of the setting sun, and he did not look away for a long time, nor did he speak.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and unlike the other three people, Xing Chen could not see any emotion from him.

Xing Chen felt severe pain in his heart.

Yu Lao looked away from Xing Chen and looked at the other three people, "There are clean clothes in the car, you can change into them first."

Wen Luo bowed his head politely and said, "Sorry to bother you, Master Yu. My brother is weak, so just replace him."

The maidservant beside Yu Lao said kindly, "Gentlemen, please don't be polite. I have already taken out all the clothes. Your body shapes are similar to my young master's, so the clothes will definitely fit you. But the little young master needs to be patient, because the clothes will be a lot bigger for him. But the most important thing now is to keep warm, so we can't worry about whether they are too big or not."

It was a polite invitation and the whole convoy was waiting, so it would be a bit ungrateful to refuse.

Wen Luo and the other two thanked him politely.

Xing Chen looked at Yu Lao who was avoiding his gaze, and struggled to stand up from Wen Luo, "I'll change first, you guys, wait for me."

In front of Yu Lao, it would be better for him to avoid the other three people.

The three of them turned and looked at each other. They didn't want the other party to see Xing Chen's body, so they readily agreed.

"Xingchen, if the belt is too big and difficult to tie, just put on your clothes and come out and I'll help you." Qi Luo poked his head out and said.

Chu Luo pulled him back and said, "Who are you? Is it your turn to tie it?"

At this point, both sides remembered that they had a feud, a fight, and had jumped across the river together, but they didn't even know each other's names.

Qi Luo didn't care about Chu Luo's unreasonableness. They had already fought, so this little drizzle was nothing.

What surprised him was that these two people were very powerful and he almost couldn't handle them just now.

"My name is Qi Luo, what's yours?"

Hearing this name, Yu Lao, who was standing aside, looked at Qi Luo first.

Wen Luo and Chu Luo then also responded to this familiar name.

Chu Luo looked at Qi Luo in disbelief. "You, a guy who robbed men on the street, actually have the same name as the God of War General Qi Luo. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

Qi Luo slowly repeated the word "God of War" and looked at Chu Luo meaningfully, "It seems that you admire me quite a lot."

Chu Luo: “…”

Is this what God of War is?

I'll find a chance to beat him till his teeth are all over the floor!

Yu Lao stood aside and saluted respectfully to Qi Luo: "I am Yu Lao, and I have heard of General Qi's great name for a long time."

Qi Luo waved his hand casually, "No need to be polite, there is no General Qi now, only the common people Qi Luo. I have resigned from my post, and from now on, the world is big and I can roam freely."

Wen Luo and Chu Luo looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

The God of War was famous and had made many military achievements, but he just resigned from his post without any hesitation, which was quite free and easy.

The way the two looked at Qi Luo changed unconsciously.

"Where is General Qi's current destination?" Yu Lao asked.

Qi Luo then remembered the destination. What was he planning to do before he met Xing Chen in the morning? Oh, asking for directions.

"Red Persimmon Village," he answered, and then he remembered something important and asked Xiang Wenluo, "What have you done with my follower?"

He actually went to Hongshizi Village as well. What kind of evil fate is this?

Chu Luo snorted coldly beside him: "He was tied up, pressed down with rocks and thrown into the river. If you rush over now, you might be able to find his body."

"You are so young, why are you so hot-tempered?"

"Who is younger? Does being younger than you mean being younger?"

There was a strong sense of tension between the two of them when Xing Chen came out of the carriage.

Yu Lao's clothes were indeed too big for him. Without the belt fastened, he protected the collar with one hand and held the belt with the other.

Wen Luo helped him out of the car and offered to help, but Xing Chen flatly refused, saying "it's cold" while pushing the three of them into the car.

Seeing that he insisted, the three of them got into the car to change their clothes.

Xing Chen saw that they all went upstairs, turned around and looked at Yu Lao helplessly.

The maid behind Yu Lao smiled and came over to help, "Young Master, let me help you tie it."

Just as Xiaotang was about to come over, Yu Lao raised his hand to block her and said lightly: "I'll do it."

Xiaotang looked at her master in shock, then quickly lowered her head and stepped back, "Yes."

Yu Lao walked up to Xing Chen, took the belt from Xing Chen, and tied it carefully for Xing Chen.

The clothes were too long and dragged on the ground. Xing Chen looked quite funny, but Yu Luo showed seriousness on his face.

After tying the belt, he didn't even look at Xing Chen and planned to step aside.

Xing Chen raised his hand and grabbed his hand, his eyes filled with pain and a slight pleading.

Yu Luo looked down at their clasped hands, feeling an endless pain in his heart. He wanted to get closer so much, but he was afraid of the pain.

Xing Chen looked up at him and formally introduced himself to him for the first time, "I am, Xing Chen."

Your star sinks.

But when he tilted his head back, the red kiss marks on her delicate white neck were like stamps, so glaring.