Tyrant Son-in-law

C432 Can't Beat an Old Man



C432 Can't Beat an Old Man

"If I tell you to go, then go. He's not even afraid of you breaking him up, what are you afraid of?"    

    

Hu Shaoguang raised his eyes and said coldly.    

    

"It's not certain who broke who." "Old Dang, Old Fa, have you heard that not everyone is like you, and want to throw our clan's old Hu Family's face, whether they are dead or alive?"    

    

"Did you hear that? Quickly get the hell over here. If you don't beat up this old man until all his teeth fall out, then you are not my son." Hu Shaoguang was furious.    

    

Hu Yiming was a bit helpless. Why did these two old men have to pick a fight?    

    

However, he still walked over. Before Hu Yiming could say anything, the fifth brother attacked him with a stride. Soon after, Hu Yiming was knocked to the ground without even having any consciousness of what had happened.    

    

His back was pressed against the ground, but it didn't hurt.    

    

However, Hu Yiming thought his skills weren't too bad, but he didn't see clearly how Hu Lao Wu did it.    

    

Everything happened in an instant.    

    

Hu Shaoguang lowered his gaze and said in disdain, "You are really a piece of trash."    

    

Hu Yiming's face sank and stood up with a serious expression. This time, he didn't look down on the fifth brother and stared at him.    

    

But!    

    

He was once again knocked to the ground. This time, he clearly saw Hu Shaoguang's actions, but it was useless.    

    

"Even the most trashy fifth brother can't beat him,    

    

What do I want with a son like you? "    

    

Hu Shaoguang hated Hu Yiming so much that he wanted to go back and rebuild him.    

    

"As expected of your son, his skills are as bad as yours." Hu Lao Wu retorted.    

    

Hu Shaoguang's face darkened. "If I wasn't sitting here, do you think you could beat me?"    

    

"Then if you have the ability to stand up!"    

    

"If you have the ability, you're as sick as me."    

    

The two old men argued like three year old children.    

    

Hu Yiming, who was lying on the ground, felt helpless as he watched. He quickly stood up.    

    

At this moment, Nuan walked over and saw that Hu Lao Wu who was arguing with Hu Shaoguang had suddenly become weak.    

    

"Aiya, I'm suddenly so weak."    

    

Hu Lao Wu staggered and sat on a stone block beside her. "Nuan, you came."    

    

Nuan frowned as she walked up to the fifth uncle's side. "Fifth Uncle, are you alright?"    

    

Hu Lao Wu sighed, "I can't get old. I'm sick all over. If Nuan can make me my favorite bamboo shoots, I won't have any sickness."    

    

The surrounding old men looked at him in disdain.    

    

However, at the same time, he also became listless.    

    

Hu Yiming was embarrassed, if it wasn't because he was knocked down by the fifth brother, he would have really been tricked by these few old men.    

    

"A bunch of old liars." Hu Shaoguang muttered.    

    

"Alright, uncles, just tell me what you want to eat. I'll go out and buy some food now." Nuan said helplessly.    

    

"Give me some green peppers."    

    

"The preserves we had last time were pretty tasty. Bring me some."    

    

"I want to eat the last one."    

    

"You old fart, do you think you're a child? Why are you still eating fried skewers?"    

    

"Then do you have the nerve to say that to me? Aren't you still eating candied fruits yourself?"    

    

Gradually, the old men started arguing, and the scene turned chaotic.    

    

Nuan scratched her head in embarrassment and said to Hu Yiming, "I'm sorry, Older Brother Yiming made you laugh."    

    

Hu Yiming smiled and said, "It's fine."    

    

"I'll go out to purchase some first. Do you want me to come with Older Brother Yiming?"    

    

Hu Yiming looked at the quarreling uncles, nodded and followed Nuan out.    

    

Although this mountain village was dilapidated, they could only see a gathering every morning in the neighboring mountain village.    

    

Starting at five in the morning and ending at seven each day.    

    

Nuan carried her basket as she walked down a long path and finally arrived at the market.    

    

The market was not big, but it had everything from bamboo shoots, mushrooms, towels, toothbrushes to candied fruits.    

    

After all, Nuan had lived here since she was young. She knew almost everyone here.    

    

Nuan greeted them one by one and received enthusiastic responses.    

    

"Nuan is buying candied fruits today. Your fifth uncle is not the best one." A woman selling candied fruits laughed and said.    

    

"Buy, but we can't buy too much this time. Fifth Uncle's throat has been a bit bad recently, so he can't eat that much sugar." Nuan said.    

    

He took out two yuan from his pocket and gave it to the woman.    

    

The woman gave Nuan a bag of candied fruits.    

    

Hu Yiming glanced at the two dollars in the woman's hand and then looked at the candied fruits in Nuan's hand.    

    

Seemingly sensing Hu Yiming's gaze, Nuan turned to Wu Tie and said, "Older Brother Yiming, do you want to eat candied fruits?"    

    

"No, I'm just taking a look." Hu Yiming waved his hand. How could someone as old as himself like to eat candied fruits?    

    

Nuan chuckled. She casually took out the candied fruits and stuffed them into Hu Yiming's mouth when Hu Yiming wasn't expecting it.    

    

Hu Yiming was stunned.    

    

The touch that was not too sweet spread from the tip of his tongue, although it was not as delicious as those top masters.    

    

But there was a sense of country.    

    

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they could not help but pout.    

    

"Delicious, right?"    

    

Nuan took out a piece of candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth. Her eyes narrowed.    

    

Hu Yiming also chuckled. In this simple mountain village, it was hard for people to put up any defenses.    

    

The woman glanced at Hu Yiming and then at Nuan before she chuckled, "Nuan, this can't be your boyfriend, right?"    

    

Nuan's face instantly turned red as she shyly glared at the woman. "Aunt, what are you talking about? He's my brother."    

    

"Yes, I'm her brother." Hu Yiming also explained.    

    

The woman glanced at the two of them again. Her eyebrows really did look similar.    

    

So they were actually siblings. The woman lowered her eyes in regret. What a pity.    

    

Hu Yiming looked clean and white. He was actually siblings with Nuan.    

    

Suddenly, the woman seemed to have thought of something as she quickly raised her head and said with a smile, "Young lad, do you have a partner? I have a niece. She looks especially pretty."    

    

Nuan was slightly embarrassed and wanted to say something …    

    

Hu Yiming smiled politely, "Sorry, I'm already married."    

    

Hu Yiming flashed the ring on his finger.    

    

The woman's expression froze. Such a handsome young man, and he was actually married.    

    

The woman felt that she needed to eat some candied fruits to calm her nerves.    

    

Nuan smiled and quickly pulled Hu Yiming's wrist to leave.    

    

"Sorry, Older Brother Yiming, the people here are quite friendly."    

    

"It's fine. Besides, you don't have to keep on telling me that you're not sorry. It's not like you've done anything to let me down," Hu Yiming joked.    

    

It had only been two days, but he had heard Nuan say she was sorry more than once.    

    

Nuan stuck out her tongue, swallowing the embarrassment and apology that was on the tip of her tongue.    

    

He strolled around a few more stalls and bought some things.    

    

Hu Yiming found that the prices here were really cheap. Not only could two yuan buy a large bag of sugar, it could also buy a large bamboo shoot, or even a little meat.    

    

If this amount of money was left in the city, then he would only be able to take the bus.    

    


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