Chapter 9289 Strange 2
, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! They have amethyst coins in their hands, and they want to exchange some things at the same time as the end of the night, third uncle, don’t we have a batch in our village?”
"Shut up!" The third uncle stared at Mo Jiaqiang with his eagle-like black eyes.
Mo Jiaqiang was about to explain, but the third uncle waved his hand directly: "Okay, there is no need to explain, get rid of the two of them quickly! Our Mojia Village does not welcome people of unknown origin!"
Saying that, the third uncle glared at Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, and left indifferently with his hands behind his back!
After watching the third uncle walk away, Mo Jiaqiang smiled wryly at Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun: "The third uncle's temper is just like this, the older he gets, the weirder he gets, you two mustn't be offended."
Su Luo smiled faintly: "No."
"Come, come, come this way, this way." Mo Jiaqiang became more courteous.
Su Luo smiled indifferently: "But, your third uncle said just now that people with unknown origins are not welcome, but you also said that your Mojia Village is very hospitable. Who should I listen to?"
Mo Jiaqiang smiled wryly: "Guest officers, you two have also seen that our third uncle is getting older, more and more stubborn and paranoid, and this brain is a little confused."
Su Luo folded her hands behind her back, smiling half-smilingly: "Another one with a bad brain? That classmate Wang Xiaohua had a bad brain before, and now this third uncle is not good either? You people in Mojia Village don't have a good brain. The odds are pretty high."
After Su Luo finished speaking, she looked at Mo Jiaqiang with a smile.
Mo Jiaqiang's face turned pale for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses, and hurriedly explained to Su Luo: "No, no, it's not like this! Third Uncle is a special case!"
"Special case?" Su Luo asked casually.
As she walked, she looked around.
Mojia Village is really quiet like a paradise, surrounded by rice paddies and traffic, fertile farmland, excellent road repair, straight and straight, fruit trees are planted all over the roadside, a lush scenery.
Mo Jiaqiang hastily explained to Su Luo: "Oh, originally we would not tell outsiders about this matter, after all it is related to third uncle's privacy, but this matter has caused misunderstanding to you, but we have to explain it clearly , lest outsiders think that our Mojia Village is closed, indifferent and inhospitable, then who else will marry into our Mojia Village, so I have to explain clearly to you today."
Su Luo snorted, and looked at Mo Jiaqiang with a faint smile: "What's going on? You should explain it to me."
"When the third uncle was young, he lived on the mountain. He was a hunter who made a living by hunting." Mo Jiaqiang said while pointing to the lofty mountains not far away and said to Su Luo: "It's on that ghost peak. Back then, the three When my uncle was living on the mountain, he had a young and beautiful wife, the husband and wife were loving and happy, and there was another time later!"
When Mo Jiaqiang said this, his tone suddenly became more serious: "Later, when my third uncle was out hunting, he rescued a young son. The young man was dressed in fluttering white and had flying black hair. But unfortunately, this young man in white was seriously injured in the Ghost Peak, covered in cuts and bruises, dripping with blood."
The more Mo Jiaqiang said, the more angry he became: "The third uncle kindly rescued him, took out the blood ginseng that had been treasured at home for many years, and hanged him for his life, and even asked his wife to take care of him personally. Under the treatment of third uncle, he gradually recovered."