Douluo's Gourd

"I can explain this."

With a calm expression, Wang Xiaofeng patted Nidia's hands clinging to the bottom of his trousers away, then silently pulled up the trousers and put them on.

As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

"I understand, I understand." Wang Feng nodded, "This is a popular couple game recently. I think I was the most fashionable one in the village back then, but after getting married, I gradually fell behind the times."

"This is my friend Nidia." Wang Xiaofeng specially emphasized the word "friend".

Wang Feng glanced at Nidia who had an embarrassing expression, and then at Wang Xiaofeng.

I brought them to meet the elders, and... oh, I see, it turns out that I have a thin skin, which is understandable.

When he went to his mother-in-law's house for the first time, his wife introduced him as a 'friend'.

Then when they had dinner that night, the two of them directly established their relationship under the "care" of their elders.

Thinking about it now, it can only be said to be a routine.

Just as Wang Feng was brainstorming for himself, Wang Xiaofeng looked behind him: "By the way, Brother Feng, where are my parents, why haven't I seen them."

"There are so many people here, I can't explain it clearly for a while, so let's go to the place where I live first."

As expected of Wang Feng, who once studied at the Wuhundian Intermediate Academy here, he led Wang Xiaofeng and Nidia into the alley very acquaintedly.

The intricate path made Wang Xiaofeng and Nidia almost lose their way. Ten minutes later, Wang Feng led them to a small two-story building.

The low-rise house is surrounded by several fruit trees, and the messy bushes grow wantonly, roughly surrounding a small yard.

The courtyard door made of wooden boards was painted with random red paint, and the road was covered with leaves, and the three of them creaked when they stepped on it.

Wang Xiaofeng guessed that the owner of the house should be a very lazy person.

Netia became playful, stepping back and forth on the leaves.

Wang Feng pushed open the unlocked courtyard door, "This is it."

Wang Xiaofeng looked around and joked, "Brother Feng, I can't tell you are quite rich."

Although it is located in a remote place, it is Wuhun City.

It is equivalent to buying a [-]-square-meter house within the Fourth Ring Road of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

With Wang Xiaofeng's current savings, at most it is enough to buy a shop in Wuhun City with a moderate location, about [-] square feet.

"I don't have the money to buy a house here..."

Just as Wang Feng was about to explain, the door of the house suddenly opened from the inside, and a hearty male voice came to his ears: "Ah Feng, you came too late, and the game will be over if it is a few days later."

Wang Feng laughed, walked over and hugged the visitor: "Yuntao, since you were transferred to Notting City, we haven't seen each other for nine years, right?"

Feeling the force coming from his back, the man had a painful expression on his face, and was just about to retaliate, but Wang Feng had expected it, and let go of his hand in time.

"I haven't seen you for so long, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all."

The man who hugged Wang Feng looked to be in his thirties, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a very handsome appearance.He was dressed in a white outfit, with a fist-sized soul badge pinned to the center of his chest.

This is the attire of the personnel directly under Wuhundian, and Wang Feng's family also has several such attires.

After being slightly polite, Wang Feng introduced the identity of this handsome uncle to Wang Xiaofeng: "This is my good brother Su Yuntao, who used to sleep on my upper bunk and often snore..."

Su Yuntao hastily interrupted him: "Hey, let's introduce it well, what to do if you expose people's weaknesses."

Wang Xiaofeng saw that Su Yuntao was just pretending to be angry but didn't take it to heart at all, so he believed that the two of them were indeed good friends for many years.

Wang Xiaofeng still gave Wang Feng face in front of others.

He smiled slightly and did a simple etiquette for soul masters: "Hello, Uncle Su, I'm Wang Xiaofeng, and this is my good friend Nidia."

Nidia instantly turned into a lady: "Hello, Uncle!"

"Hello, two friends." Su Yuntao nodded slightly, but he took out two blank papers and two pens with his backhand: "I'm a fan of both of you, can you sign me. "

This style of painting changed so quickly that Wang Xiaofeng and Nidia were caught off guard. They thought he was a handsome man, but he turned out to be a simple man.

"…Ok, Ok."

Su Yuntao, who got the signatures of the two, put it in his arms very preciously, and then welcomed the three of them into the house.

As soon as the door was opened, a strange smell rushed over.

There was leftover soup and food on the dining table, oil stained the tabletop, the stool was tilted, the quilt on the bed was curled up in the corner, and the sofa was full of changed clothes and socks.

The whole room was filled with a suffocating smell.

Su Yuntao smiled awkwardly, and then quickly cleaned up: "The house is a bit messy, you can sit wherever you want."

Wang Feng sighed, and picked up a fairly clean rag from the side: "Oh, it's a mess, you two should go back first, there will be too much to clean up here in a few hours.".

"That's right." Wang Feng patted his head, and then took out a letter from his arms: "Xiaofeng, this was sent back to the village by your parents a few months ago. Come to see your game."

"Brother Feng, I won't blame them."

Wang Xiaofeng took the envelope and opened it directly. Compared to absent from the game, he was more concerned about the safety of his parents at this time.

After all, no one visits a relative for two years, lest they encounter any accident.

Opening the folded paper, the familiar handwriting immediately came into view: Hulu Village's most handsome son kisses.

"Handsome son:

When you opened this letter, it should have been in the finals of the Elite Tournament. It is a pity that the two of us did not fulfill our agreement and went to the arena to cheer you on in person. I want to apologize to you here.

(I taught your dad to write the above passage, so he doesn’t have such a literary talent)”

A few horizontal lines were drawn here. Seeing how hard the tip of the pen penetrates the paper, the person who drew it was quite angry.

Wang Daniu finally got angry, but he didn't know how many hours he knelt on the washboard and slept on the wooden board for several days.

Nidia lay on Wang Xiaofeng's back, her shoulders trembling with laughter: "Your parents are so funny."

After the scribbled handwriting ended, there were beautiful and neat handwriting, and it was obvious that it was written by He Li.

"It's not that we don't want to come back, it's that your grandfather is too rigid and thinks that Hulu Village is poor and backward, not as good as Xingluo, so he forced the two of us to stay.

This old man is powerful, and we are not rivals, so good son, it's not that we don't want to go, but that the enemy is too powerful.

By the way, because it is too comfortable here, some exercises are accidentally done a little more frequently.

If nothing else happens, when you read this letter, your mother and I should be about to give birth.

Are you happy, you are about to have a younger brother. "

Wang Xiaofeng put away the envelope with complicated emotions.

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