The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 422: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (38)

To be honest, when Murong Fengyu heard her son say this, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

After all, as a mother, she knew that her child had a chivalrous heart, but she also knew that he was too soft-hearted.

"Mom, let's go!" Beitang Jing said softly, then walked towards his yard with firm and steady steps.

Nanny Wu silently looked at his receding back, a hint of relief in her eyes and a heart full of emotion - the Young Master has really grown up!

Murong Fengyu followed closely behind her son and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you worried that you will let down your sworn brother if you handle things this way?"

There was a hint of tentativeness in her tone.

Beitang Jing stopped, frowned, turned his head and stared at his mother, and answered seriously: "Mother, 'Without rules, there will be no order'!

Everything I did just now was in accordance with the rules of the villa, and there is nothing wrong with it!"

Murong Fengyu looked at the determined young man in front of her with mixed feelings. Although growing up is a good thing, it will also gradually lose its fun.

The two people kneeling on the ground certainly knew that Beitang Jing was the so-called "Young Master". Now that they had heard from him that he would not stay, they also knew that it would be useless no matter how much they begged.

Before Murong Fengyu and Beitang Jing had walked far, the two men stood up.

"Madame Wu, please give us some money quickly!" one of them said, "so that we can rush to Yuncheng to find a way out before it gets dark."

"Mammy, if I don't want to eat, can you give me more money?" another person asked, "I ate well yesterday and I'm not hungry now!"

Nanny Wu looked at the two people and expressed her disgust in her heart.

If the people around them hadn't stopped them when they were eating yesterday, they would have eaten too much.

"Let's go!" Nanny Wu waved her hand, "I'll take you to get the silver."

When they heard that there was really money to be gained, the two men immediately followed her and left with smiles on their faces.

Beitang Jing and Murong Fengyu are both skilled in martial arts, so naturally their hearing is much better than that of ordinary people, so they can hear every word and action of these two people clearly.

"Jing'er, it seems that your sworn brother's vision of people is really not very good!" Although Murong Fengyu used a teasing tone, she disliked this person even more in her heart.

Although Beitang Jing felt uncomfortable, he still defended He Chu: "Third brother is one year younger than me! It's normal to misjudge people. It will get better in the future."

The two chatted all the way to Beitang Jing's yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw He Chu had someone move a chair and sit in the yard, watching the guards in the yard demonstrating their moves and occasionally shouting "good".

He leaned lazily on the chair, with one leg arched and placed on the seat, while the other leg hung under the chair and dangled slightly, forming a not very elegant cross-legged posture.

This sitting posture was already ugly. He Chu also shook his legs from time to time. In order to maintain his balance, his body also shook from time to time.

Now, Murong Fengyu had even less good impression of this so-called "Young Master He".

Both her mother and Yunjian Villa are martial arts families. Even though they are not particular about etiquette, they are not so unrestrained as to go to such a place.

He can't even follow the most basic rules for martial artists, so he won't achieve much in the future.

She had wanted to say a few words of concern, but now she had no interest in talking at all. Murong Fengyu glanced at her son beside her, turned around and was about to leave.

But He Chu saw the two of them at this time.

At this point, it has to be said that keeping fit does make people look younger. Although Murong Fengyu has been married these years, she has maintained herself very well. In addition, she has been wearing the dress given by Su Xiangran recently, so He Chu misunderstood her identity.

After all, in He Chu's opinion, Murong Fengyu is a female knight, and female knights should wear light and tight clothes instead of such complicated dresses.

In fact, just by observing Murong Fengyu's hairstyle, one should be able to guess her identity, but He Chu has been wandering around the world making a living since he was a child, and he never taught her these things.

therefore......

"This one is for my sister-in-law!" He Chu stood up and walked over quickly, "Sister and my second brother are really a perfect match."

"What did you call me?" Murong Fengyu was shocked before she could even turn around. "What future sister-in-law?"

He Chu covered his mouth and laughed secretly: "Oh! Sister-in-law, don't be shy. It's only a matter of time before you and my second brother get married! We are all children of the rivers and lakes, don't be so formal! Oh! By the way, sister-in-law is a lady from a wealthy family, I am being rude."

As he spoke, he pulled Murong Fengyu's hand. He just held it and wanted to let go immediately: "I'm so sorry, I'm rude again."

But Murong Fengyu did not do as she wished. Instead, she held He Chu's hand and felt his pulse again and again.

"Sister-in-law, what do you mean?" He Chu's expression changed from calm at the beginning to a little panic, but he still pretended to tease, "My second brother is here! It's not good for you to hold my hand like this!"