Chapter 225 It's the Young Master, I Miss You Night (Part 2)(1/2)
Chapter 225 It’s the night I miss you, young master (2nd update)
The young master is back!
The servants passed it on one to another.
The whole Zhuangzi woke up soon!
The original people in Zhuangzi naturally wanted to say hello to Zhao Lang.
The new servants also wanted to see what the young master who was often mentioned looked like.
Then all the people came out of the house, and the door was crowded in an instant.
There was an endless stream of greetings.
Zhao Lang couldn't laugh or cry as he took off Xiao Qi from his body.
This girl's figure seems to be getting better!
It’s also more annoying.
Although he didn't mind being pestered, it wasn't good in front of so many people.
Then he coaxed Xiao Jiu who didn't have time to jump up.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Fu rushed out with Heifu and others in a furious manner.
"Master! You are back!"
Uncle Fu came to Zhao Lang's side with tears in his eyes.
Seeing Uncle Fu's excitement, Zhao Lang was extremely moved.
Zhao Lang took the initiative to hold Fu Bo's hand and said with a smile,
"Uncle Fu, don't be excited, am I back?"
He didn't want Uncle Fu to get excited and make any mistakes.
Fu Bo also suppressed his excitement and returned,
"Yes, yes, it will be good when the young master comes back."
Then he turned his head and said to the people crowded at the door,
"Get out of here! Why are you crowding at the door? You don't want the young master to come in!"
Uncle Fu scolded him several times, and then everyone moved out of the way.
Zhao Lang saw many familiar faces in the crowd, but also found that many people were missing.
There's no need to worry, it's getting late now, it's not too late to talk about tomorrow.
Said to Forbes,
"Uncle Fu, there are my guests in the carriage behind. Please help me make arrangements."
Fu Bo nodded immediately.
People who are happy to let Zhuang Zi's cobwebs look at each other don't have to worry too much.
"Sir, you have suffered a lot outside and have lost weight."
"When I come back this time, I have to take a good rest at home."
Uncle Fu was talking nonchalantly as he walked.
Zhao Lang listened with a smile.
From time to time, I would answer twice.
Of course he knew that not only was he not losing weight, he was also getting stronger.
But in Fu Bo's eyes, he must still be the silly boy who needs his care.
Listening to these words, in Zhao Lang's heart, the coldness of killing that was originally tainted outside also disappeared a lot.
After Uncle Fu finished speaking, Zhao Lang asked with a smile,
"Uncle Fu, why didn't you see the two teachers?"
When he came back from a long trip, he still wanted to see the two teachers.
Forbes returned,
"Both gentlemen are not in Zhuangzi now. I heard that there is something big going on in Xianyang recently."
"Even the craftsmen who have been repairing our village have gone to the city."
Zhao Lang nodded immediately. He also remembered that when he was in Liaodong, Mohist disciple Fan Xiliang also gave him something similar to an admission ticket.
Then go and see if you can establish some relationship with the Mo family.
The main reason is that the Mohists and him are so complementary.
Just think about it, farmers manage food and lay a good foundation.
The Mohists engage in technology to improve their strength.
Cheap Dad gives you money.
In addition, he now holds military power.
This foundation for rebellion is very solid!
"By the way, Uncle Forbes, damn it, have they ever come back?"
Zhao Lang then asked.
"Damn it, those boys didn't come back."
Fu Bo shook his head and said.
"Then did someone named Mr. Qin come to Zhuangzi?"
Damn it, they haven't arrived yet, Zhao Lang can still understand.
This guy was leading people on the grasslands outside Liaodong.
It would probably take quite a while to get the letter into his hands.
And these people will definitely come back together.
But Mr. Qin, he had sent someone to deliver the message a long time ago. He is still very concerned about Dad's health.
It's been several months, and yet I still have to come to Zhuangzi.
"Mr. Qin?"
Uncle Fu thought carefully for a while and suddenly realized,
"Well, someone came to deliver a message before, saying that when the master of Zhuangzi comes back, he should go to Xingtang in Xianyang to find him."
Xingtang is the largest medical center in Xianyang.
Zhao Lang immediately understood that Mr. Qin must have been restless and went to the medical center to treat illnesses and save people.
This is truly the kindness of a doctor.
From the looks of it, I really have to go to Xianyang.
After all, cheap dad's illness cannot be delayed.
Soon, when he arrived at the door of his yard, Uncle Fu told Zhao Lang,
"Sir, after running around for so many days, you should have a good rest first."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do."
Then he said to Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu on the side,
"Take good care of the young master!"
The two of them have been thinking about Zhao Lang for a long time, and now Zhao Lang belongs to both of them, and of course Qi Qi should.
As soon as Uncle Fu left, Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu shouted happily.
Then prepare to wash Zhao Lang.
Soon, Zhao Lang lay down comfortably in the hot water tub.
"comfortable."
Zhao Lang sighed.
After I went out, I was basically running around.
Even in Zhuangzi in Liaodong, she had never been so relaxed. After all, Xiaoyu was still an outsider.
Not as considerate as Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu.
"Sir, why do you have scars here?"
Xiao Qi, who was helping Zhao Lang rub his back, suddenly screamed.
To be continued...