MTL - Finest Servant-Chapter 9 "3 no products" (2)

Uncle Wei suddenly said again, "Long Rong, how did you think about the things I mentioned to you a few days ago?"

"You mean to let me pretend to be someone else's son?" Lin Wanrong took a moment and immediately came to ask.

Uncle Wei once mentioned this to Lin Wanrong a few days ago. The idea was to let Lin Wanrong pretend to be the son of a big family member. Lin Wanrong had categorically rejected it. Today, he revisited the old thing and did not know what it meant.

Uncle Wei apparently thought that Lin Wanrong was hesitant, and hurriedly said, "Long Rong, this is not an ordinary big household. His strength is so big that you can't imagine it. If you really get there, you will understand what I mean."

"I am too big to imagine? Is he an emperor?" Lin Wanrong sneered sneer.

Uncle Wei used his empty eyes to "sweep" Lin Wanrong without a squeak, and the expression on his face made Lin Wanrong unable to understand.

"Pretend to be someone else's son, do you think others will not recognize you? But don't treat people as stupid people." Lin Wanrong advised Uncle Wei, hoping that he would die this heart as soon as possible.

"You're right, no one is a fool. I can tell you that this master will never have a son. He knows it by himself, but he must find a son." Uncle Wei.

"Oh?" This has a bit of meaning, obviously knowing that he is not his own son, but still pretend to recognize each other, this is really interesting.

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Zhe Lin Wanrong couldn't help but gossip: "Why? Is there such a person, like to be a cheap dad for others?"

Uncle Wei took a meaningful look at Lin Wanrong and said, "How big is the world? How many things can be achieved according to your own wishes? Even the emperor, a relative of the country, will have his own unspeakable hardship, let alone the common people. . "

"Why did you choose me?" Lin Wanrong smiled, and found more and more that he had the potential to serve in the tabloid tabloid.

因为 "Because you are bold, careful, unique in insight, thick-skinned, and--" Uncle Wei "looked" at Lin Wanrong with a mysterious smile: "And you are shameless enough!"

The next day, Lao Tzu retracted the question just now, and this old Wei man was completely arranging me. Lin Wanrong was angry, but he shook his head helplessly and smiled. It ’s not my fault to play on me like this.

Not too lazy to continue gossip, Lin Wan Rongyi said sternly: "One hundred filial piety is the first, and the body is the parent who accepts the skin. This blood relationship is born innate and nothing can change. As a parent, where will the parents who gave birth and support me? How is this behavior different from animals? "

Uncle Wei groaned for a while, and nodded, "You can't see it, you have a pride, let's not mention it in advance. Late Rong, I'm leaving tomorrow, I will be together today, I don't know when To meet each other. "

"What?" Lin Wanrong was startled. This uncle Wei was the first person he knew in this world, and it could even be said that Lin Wanrong was the only relative in the world. How could he just walk away?

Which one do I eat and drink? Lin Wanrong thought.

Uncle Wei Wei smiled and said, "I'm almost eighty years old this year, and I've been here in Jinling City for ten years now, so it's time to change places."

大 Uncle Wei is nearly eighty years old? Why can't you see it? This old man really cares.

"Uncle Wei, where are you going?" I have been really reluctant to spend so much time with this old man. Although this month he asked Lin Wanrong to cook and do laundry for him in the name of a disabled person, but it is undeniable, Lin Wanrong still has a lot of feelings with him. Just imagine how miserable this scene is when you meet each other.

Uncle Wei did not answer Lin Wanrong's question, but smiled slightly: "Maybe I have to go back to my hometown first, after all, I am old, and the night falls to the root."

He meaningfully "looked" at Lin Wanrong and said, "Late Rong, things change, like Baiyun Canggu. Maybe when we meet again, you may be thinking about killing me." Although Uncle Wei was smiling, But there was a lonely look on his face that was difficult to hide.

Zhe Lin Wanrong naturally when the old man was nervous, ignored his words.

"Uncle Wei, where is your hometown? Do you still have relatives at home? Are your children and grandchildren at home?" For this month, Uncle Wei rarely talked to Lin Wanrong about his family, except that he was the wealthy family member of the Xiaoling family in Jinling. Outside the senior family, Lin Wanrong knew nothing about him.

"Descendants?" A bitter smile appeared on Uncle Wei's face, looking at Lin Wanrong and saying: "Long Rong, maybe you will learn about me in the future. I won't talk about these now, let's meet each other and I will give you a A small gift. "

He sneaked out of his arms and took out an old thin paper color book and handed it to Lin Wanrong.

Zhelin Wanrong took a few pages and casually looked at them. I saw that the above depicts a variety of male and female mating pictures, such as dragon strokes, tiger jumps, leopard flutters, and cicadas, which are really everything.

Su Linlin's eyes suddenly lighted up, which is better than any dude, man, dragon, tiger and leopard.

大 Uncle Wei "looked" at Lin Wanrong, and he smiled, "How about, what kind of famous church is there?"

Lin Wanrong flipped through a few pages, experiencing the charm in detail, reviewing the shortcomings in his previous movements, and smiling grimly, "Hey, Uncle Wei, what else do you have that is good for me, and let me see it together? Just a moment. By the way, are there any illustrated versions of "Jin Ping Mei" and "*"? "

"What" Jin Ping Mei "and" * "?" Uncle Wei asked with a strange look.

Zhe Lin Wanrong remembered this, UU reading www. There are no such good books in the world as uukanshu.com. It is inevitable that I feel sorry for Uncle Wei, so I have to laugh a few times without answering.

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大 Uncle Wei didn't understand what these were, but "looking" at Lin Wanrong's expression, he could guess that it was inseparable.

He "looked" at Lin Wanrong, and laughed a few times, showing a strange and complicated emotion on his face. It took him a long time to say: "Hey, it's so good to be a man!"

Aren't they? Lin Wanrong couldn't help but take a breath. Is this 80-year-old Wei Wei glass?

This kind of thought made Lin Wanrong sweat all over his head. Although Lin Wanrong was very open-minded at that time, but I wanted to live with an old glass house for a month. How can I go out to meet people later?

Uncle Wei sighed again and said slowly: "Don't be blindfolded by those promiscuous skills, look carefully at the red lines on those people."

Hearing what Uncle Wei said, Lin Wanrong only noticed that the villain on the color page had thin red lines that looked like blood vessels. Is this the legendary line of work?

"This was before I was blind, I sneaked into the palace library and stumbled upon it in a remote corner. It's a long time ago, no one can verify it because of its hand. No one has verified its effectiveness. I see this little The volume seems a little bit interesting, and it has been kept to this day. "Uncle Wei said simply.

It turned out to be a Sanwu product. No wonder it was such a generous offer to me. Lin Wanrong laughed, and wanted to ask you why the old man did n’t try it himself.

Uncle Wei seemed to see through his thoughts, and stunned his face: "I-because of personal physical reasons, I cannot practice, but I believe no one is more suitable for this exercise than you."