Chapter 734 You Have No Heart

Chapter 734 You Have No Heart

About ten minutes later, Shang Yu left and returned.

Mu Aoxian's mood has returned to normal, sitting at the table, rubbing his palms on his knees, looking at the night outside the window, wondering what he is thinking.

Li Qiao looked at a sticky note thoughtfully.

Seeing Shang Yu, Mu Aoxian got up and waved, "Shaoyan, come with me."

Li Qiao raised her eyelids, met the man's eyes, and bent her lips inadvertently.

Mu Aoxian led Shang Yu through the corridor, from the back door to the balcony outside the bamboo building and stood still.

After a while, he supported the wooden railing with one hand, pointed towards the direction of the jungle through the dim light, "There is a mine at the junction of the back mountain and the Myanmar border. It's a mountain. It's rare for us to see each other, so let's treat it as... Second Uncle's gift to you."

Shang Yu put one hand into his pocket, and slowly looked sideways, "Have you talked to Qiaoqiao?"

Mu Aoxian looked back at the man, with a faint smile on his face, "It's for you, don't tell her."

"If Qiaoqiao agrees, I have no objection." Shang Yu curled up his thin lips and replied in a low voice.

The smile on Mu Aoxian's lips froze, and then he burst out laughing, "You know very well..."

Shang Yu looked sideways at Houshan, his gaze was deep and distant, "She won't accept it, and neither do I."

Mu Aoxian's gaze paused, and his expression gradually became more profound, "I give you this mine, firstly, it's a gift for meeting, and secondly, it can also be used as a pretty dowry.

I watched her grow up, and I only hope that she will live a good life. This world is too tempting, and my ability to be a second uncle is limited, but I don't want to see her suffer any harm. "

Shang Yu looked into Mu Aoxian's deep eyes, and said with a deep voice, "What you are worried about will not happen."

Mu Aoxian didn't speak, and nodded after examining for a long time, "That's good, I hope you will do what you say, if you let her down..."

Shang Yu lowered his eyes, and a smile curled up on his lips, "There won't be such a day."

...

That night, as Li Qiao said, Mu Aoxian did keep them overnight in the poor kiln.

It was past nine o'clock at night, and Li Qiao and Shang Yu were walking hand in hand on the narrow path of the poor kiln.

Mo Jue and Liu Yun Luo Yu followed behind, the light was dim, and only the blurred outlines around them could be vaguely seen.

Suddenly, a high-brightness searchlight tower lit up from the center of the poor kiln, and then all the street lights were lit one after another, and the whole hill was instantly bright as day.

Luo Yu and the others looked around, and it was only at this moment that they realized that the poor kilns were so big that they couldn't see the end.

The poor kiln occupies the southeast end of the border. It has been taken under the command of the old man more than 20 years ago. It has become an independent village and is rich enough to rival a country.

Only outsiders who have never set foot here will think that this place is poor and poor...

At this time, Li Qiao looked towards the direction of the lighthouse expressionlessly, the street lamp above her head shone on her cold eyebrows and eyes, and her expression showed a bit of helplessness.

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from all directions, and the criss-crossing narrow alleys were even more noisy.

Luo Yu and Liu Yun immediately looked around with alert expressions.

Mo Jue admired the slum kilns with incandescent lights, and then pointed to the searchlight tower and shouted in surprise: "Sister, that's right there. There is a photo of you in the square under the searchlight. I saw it just now. It's such a big photo." .”

Mo Jue looked at Li Qiao while talking, like a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

Li Qiao sighed and stared at Mo Jue without words, she was really her good sister.

In less than a minute, a shadowy crowd poured out of the narrow alley, and there were no less than twenty people at a glance.

There are men and women, some are calling Sister K, and some are calling Shimei.

Li Qiao looked up at the sky, and dragged Shang Yu to the depths of the hill. During this time, she called Mu Aoxian, "Teacher, please ask Aunt Liu to inform them to go back."

"Don't plan to meet?" Mu Aoxian's voice was filled with laughter, obviously not surprised.

Li Qiao quickened her pace and said lightly, "Next time."

She didn't plan to stay at the border for too long, and once she met that group of people, she wouldn't be able to get out of the slum within three days.

Taking a quick glance just now, she had already seen several senior brothers carrying beer barrels.

Go crazy.

...

Li Qiao took Shang Yu back to the remote bamboo house where she stayed. Surrounded by dense forests, it was very quiet.

After entering the door, a fresh fragrance wafts in, everywhere is spotless, it is obvious that it has just been cleaned.

There was a teapot on the wooden table. Li Qiao poured two cups of tea, handed it to Shang Yu, and asked, "What did the teacher tell you just now?"

The man leaned against the back of the chair, took the tea cup and put it down, pulled her arm and pulled her towards him, joking in a deep voice, "Warning me, don't let you down."

Li Qiao flashed, and raised a smile, "Warning is superfluous."

Shang Yu slightly raised his eyes, pinching her chin with his thumb, "So confident?"

"Then you will?" Li Qiao asked without answering, her eyes were as bright as jade.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her nape with his palm and sucked her lips, "We'll wait and see."

That night, Li Qiao and Shang Yu embraced each other and fell asleep until dawn.

But the poor kiln seems to be a sleepless night.

Countless people held barrels and beer cans and sighed, why is it so difficult to drink a drink?

So, in the early morning of the next day, Li Qiao, who was about to return to the border factory, just stepped out of the bamboo building, and saw many wine barrels, many beer cans, many bottles of foreign wine, and two roasted lamb legs scattered all over the steps.

There is also a note attached to each object.

Li Qiao went down the steps and picked it up——

"Miss K, do you still remember Amin under the lighthouse?"

"Junior Sister, do you still remember the names of Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, and Eighth Senior Brother?"

"Miss K, I can't understand a math problem, please help!"

"Miss K, try the roast leg of lamb to see if there is too much cumin..."

There were more than twenty notes, all of which were similar in content.

Li Qiao looked down at the beer barrels, pursed her lips, and smiled to herself.

At this time, Shang Yu came out from the bamboo building, rolled up his sleeves slowly, glanced at the things on the ground from the corner of his eye, and his eyes dimmed, "Who sent it?"

Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "Brother still has a few friends."

The man looked at the note in her hand and could roughly tell from the handwriting that there were more men than women.

Shang Yu pressed the corner of his lower lip, walked down the stairs with his long legs, his handsome face was indifferent, "Let's go."

It is really not suitable to stay in a poor kiln for a long time.

Li Qiao looked at him with a smile, then put the note back on the wine barrel, and walked out of the small courtyard of the bamboo building, two off-road vehicles were already waiting by the side of the road.

Before leaving the poor kiln, Li Qiao called Mu Aoxian to say goodbye, and said that she would come back after everything was over.

Sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, Mu Aoxian looked at the twenty or so men and women who were weeding in the yard, and agreed with a smile, "Then wait until you come back next time, and meet them again."

The senior brother was relatively close to Mu Aoxian's position, upon hearing this he yelled loudly, "Junior sister, you have no heart."

People are back, and they don't even drink with them!

That being the case...

The senior brother's eyes flashed, and he moved to the side of the other senior brothers and sisters with a handful of weeds in his hand, and began to discuss countermeasures in a whisper.