Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 13

[Chapter 13 Uncle and Sister-in-law]

Hearing that he admired his father so much, Hu Fei was also very happy, but when he saw his mother’s smile, his eyes rolled, “Who knows if you deliberately said good things about my father when you saw our mother and son.”

“No, no, no!” Song Qingshu’s expression was solemn, and his tone was natural: “In today’s world, the title of hero seems to be full of streets. But the real hero, only agree with two and a half?”

“Oh, there are so many heroes in the world, which two and a half have this honor?” Mrs. Hu was also interested in him, and changed her icy look before.

“Guo Jingguo, who guards Xiangyang, serves the country and the people, and he deserves to be a hero.” Song Qingshu was thinking about it in his heart, but unfortunately he spent all his energy on national affairs, which was a bit dereliction of duty for the family.

“Guo Daxia is indeed a generation of heroes.” Both mother and son nodded.

“The remaining half,” Song Qingshu said after deliberately selling Guanzi, “is Wu Liuqi, the god beggar in the snow, who has truly achieved the grace of receiving a meal and will never forget it. Half of it is because Song Qingshu is not sure whether the Wu Liuqi of this era is the Wu Liuqi written by Jin Yong, or the Wu Liuqi in history.

“Although I haven’t heard of this person, as you said, he is indeed a hero.” Mrs. Hu usually admired this kind of hero the most, so she couldn’t help showing a radiance.

“Where’s the other one?” The child couldn’t hold his breath. Seeing that Song Qingshu had not continued to speak, Hu Fei asked quickly.

Song Qingshu didn’t say it outright, but read a poem: “There is a hero in Liaodong, Hu Yidao, a hero. Martial arts flatten the world, and arrogance soars into the sky. Loyalty is full of heaven and earth, and tenderness is entangled in the heart. It is envied by scholars, and I hate to make friends.”

Mrs. Hu’s beautiful eyes were splendid in Yixi’s words, and she gave him a deep look, “The widow thanked the young master for the poem on behalf of the late husband.” Now she was really relieved, if the other party was not really familiar with and admired Hu Yidao’s life , It is impossible to make such an appropriate poem. With only a few lines, Mrs. Hu seemed to hear her husband’s heroic laughter again, and she couldn’t help but feel sour.

Now Hu Fei is more pleasing to the eye the more he looks at Song Qingshu. Hearing his poems full of regrets on the side of fate and saving, his heart is full of pride, and he pulls Song Qingshu’s sleeves and solemnly said: “I admired your arrogance in the restaurant just now, even though my hands are not tied. The strength of the chicken, but he has a strong body. If my father sees you, I will meet you late, and I hear the regret in your tone. I am willing to become a friend of eight worship on your behalf, I wonder if your Excellency is willing? ”

Madam Hu turned pale in shock, and quickly wanted to cover her son’s mouth: “Fei’er, don’t make a fool of yourself!”

Sure enough, it is indeed the flying fox of the Snow Mountain. Song Qingshu has been so proud since he was a child. Song Qingshu smiled heartily: “It is indeed the son of Hu Daxia! I can’t ask for it.” : “In the next Song Qingshu, I admire the style of Liaodong Hu Yidao, and I would like to become a brother of the opposite sex with him. Heaven and earth testify.

Hu Fei also knelt down and said solemnly: “In the next Hu Fei, Hu Yidao and Song Qingshu became brothers of the opposite sex. Well, I don’t want to be born in the same year and the same month, but I want to die in the same year and the same day…” After all, Hu Fei was still young, so he couldn’t think of anything for a while. The oath, when I remember what I heard in the play, I open my mouth.

“Nonsense, your father is…” Madam Hu didn’t hold him just now, but seeing his oath is really nondescript, she couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

“Sister-in-law, it’s okay, my younger brother died a long time ago, but now I’m fortunate to have a life to survive.” Song Qingshu didn’t lie, the real Song Qingshu was indeed dead.

Seeing him calling her sister-in-law, Mrs. Hu couldn’t help but her heart skipped a beat, and said somewhat unnaturally, “Fei’er is too nonsense.”

“I really appreciate that he has an air of heroism from his carefulness. If I hadn’t already sworn in with my brother, I would still plan to swoop in with him.” Song Qingshu smiled, “Fei’er, we will be friends in private.”

Hu Fei used his father’s name to marry him on a whim, and suddenly thought that he was a generation shorter out of thin air and was depressed. Hearing this, he was overjoyed.

He stepped forward and shouted, “Good brother!”

Seeing one big and one small making a fool of himself, Mrs. Hu also closed her eyes in pain, so she changed the subject and said, “Uncle…Uncle, I see that you seem to be out of breath, and with your youthful physique, it shouldn’t be like this. .”

Song Qingshu was half-hearted by her uncle’s shout, and quickly replied: “Sister-in-law Mingjian, I was seriously injured before, and now my meridians have been cut off…”

Mrs. Hu was shocked when she heard the words: “Can my uncle let me take a pulse?” Seeing that he was already married to her husband, she didn’t care so much about the difference between men and women.

Although he knew that it would be useless, Song Qingshu politely handed him over. When Mrs. Hu’s tender and fair fingers touched his pulse, Song Qingshu only felt that the touch was icy and slippery, and his heart couldn’t help but sway.

“Who is so cruel to uncle?” Not long after, Mrs. Hu’s face changed drastically.

Song Qingshu reluctantly retracted his arm, and smiled bitterly: “I made a big mistake before, and I deserved it. Sister-in-law doesn’t need to care.”

“You can see it clearly.” Seeing Song Qingshu’s open-mindedness, Madam Hu glanced at him in surprise, suddenly thinking of something, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com’s eyes lit up: “By the way, we are going to visit the Poison Hand Medicine King, I heard that he is not only powerful with poison, but he is also a great player in saving people, so he might be able to heal his uncle’s injury.”

“It’s a coincidence that I came to Dongting Lake to find him.” Song Qingshu sighed that it was fate.

“If uncle doesn’t dislike it, let’s hit the road together.” Mrs. Hu said softly.

“I can’t ask for it!” Song Qingshu was overjoyed, how could he dislike it, and realizing that he was a little rude, he said quickly, “I don’t know if my sister-in-law knows the residence of the King of Poisonous Medicine?”

“Our mother and son have been looking for him for many years. We only found out that he was born in Dongting Lake a few months ago, but the exact location is unknown.” Mrs. Hu said helplessly with a pair of delicate eyebrows slightly raised.

“I do know that he is in the White Horse Temple around Dongting Lake, but where is the White Horse Temple, I have asked many people and they don’t know.” Song Qingshu was also very troubled.

“Mother, didn’t we pass by a small town a month ago called White Horse Temple?” Xiao Hu Fei suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

Many years of doubts were about to be answered. Madam Hu couldn’t help but look happy. Song Qingshu also breathed a sigh of relief. She ran to the lake to wash up and wiped the blood from the shoe marks on her face. Liang, thinking to himself in his heart: Uncle is such a handsome person, I didn’t expect his heart to be as arrogant as his big brother.

“Sister-in-law, why are you mother and son looking for the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine?” Song Qingshu wiped the water off her head and asked Mrs. Hu.

“Big Brother Hu died of poisoning back then, and I did more research later, only to find out that the poison in him was the secret medicine of the Poison Hand Medicine King, Black Demonic Ice. The medicine was taken by someone else, I want to ask him face to face to find out who else has this poisonous substance.” Recalling her husband again, Mrs. Hu’s pretty face couldn’t hide the sadness in her heart.

[End of this Chapter]