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Text Chapter 22 Mr. and Mrs. Qiao

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    There was a village at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain where people came and went. Wang Yuyan asked them about it, and then went straight to the home of Qiao Feng's adoptive father, Qiao Sanhuai.  That was also Qiao Feng¡¯s old residence, located on a hillside in Zhiyang of Shaoshi Mountain.  She quickly turned around the hillside and saw a short earthen house, a jujube tree, a vegetable garden and a little old man not far away.  It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the little old man was sitting under the jujube tree to enjoy the cool air. He was fanning himself with a straw hat in one hand and drinking tea with a broken-handled teapot in the other. He was quite leisurely.  ¡°In fact, if Wang Yuyan did not show up, it would not take long for him and his wife to be killed.  But now that Wang Yuyan is here, she can't let this happen again.  "Who is that? Do you know him?" The little old man, Qiao Feng's adoptive father Qiao Sanhuai, did not see Wang Yuyan coming from behind, but an old woman who happened to come out of the house did.  The old woman was undoubtedly Qiao Feng's adoptive mother. There were few strangers around here, so she seemed a little confused. She walked to her husband, pushed him gently, and asked.  "Who, who can come here? Is it the rent collector from the mountain?" Qiao Sanhuai opened his squinted eyes and muttered. Although he is in his fifties or sixties, he has been farming all year round.  The digger's muscles and bones are still strong, but his ears are a little deaf.  Wang Yuyan saw that they were hesitant and didn't dare to come over and ask. She thought that although the two Tang knives she was carrying were in cloth bags, the handles were exposed at the mouth of the bags, so she slung the bags behind her back, walked up with a smile, and saluted.  He said, "Is this Uncle Qiao? I'm Wang Yuyan, a friend of Qiao Feng, who came here to visit these two elderly people." "What?" Qiao Sanhuai asked, not hearing clearly, but she was quite angry.  Instead, Qiao Sanhuai's wife, Mrs. Qiao, heard it, pulled Qiao Sanhuai, put it in his ear and said loudly: "This Miss Wang said she is a friend of Feng'er and is here to see us." After greetings.  Later, Wang Yuyan found out that Qiao Sanhuai and his wife were Qiao Sanhuai. Qiao Sanhuai's eyes were still bright but his ears were somewhat deaf, while his wife's ears were good but her eyes were somewhat presbyopic.  She could only sigh with emotion, this is the real life of being together for a hundred years.  "It turns out he is Feng'er's friend, come in quickly." Qiao Sanhuai suddenly realized it and was very happy. He wanted to drag Wang Yuyan in, but found something wrong, so he quickly walked into the room first, cleaning the stools and tables, and then  It was the person who poured tea and water, and the tea bowls were scrubbed several times, as if they were afraid of dirtying the "honored guests", so they were extremely attentive.  Seeing them greeting her in such a hurry, Wang Yuyan knew that her arrival had brought trouble to them, and she felt a little sorry. She wanted to help, but every time she was about to take action, she was stopped by Qiao Sanhuai.  After busying for a while, he sat down across from Wang Yuyan and said apologetically: "The room is simple, but it makes Miss Wang laugh. Don't think I'm being neglected." "No, I'm just causing trouble for you." Wang Yuyan was a little agitated.  I said embarrassedly, because they were too enthusiastic and polite.  "Old Qiao, come here." But it was Qiao who called out from another mud house that looked like a kitchen.  No, it¡¯s time to kill the chicken to entertain the guests.  "Coming." Qiao Sanhuai replied with two words, nodded apologetically towards Wang Yuyan, said "Wait a moment", and hurried away.  After a while, he came back with a long voice: "Don't forget to soak half of the bag of straw mushrooms."  "I heard that Miss Wang is Feng'er's friend. She is from somewhere. She must have come from a very far away place. She must have suffered a lot after traveling and traveling." Qiao Sanhuai helped Wang Yuyan fill the bowl.  Tea, sat down and said.  "People from Suzhou, although far away, are just martial arts practitioners. They came by carriage, so they don't feel any fatigue." "I wonder how my Feng'er is doing?" After a few words, the old man asked what he wanted.  Things to know.  Before Qiao Feng became the leader of the Beggar Clan, he might have often gone home to visit his parents in person.  But later on, because the Beggar Gang was the largest gang in the world, and the Shaolin sect was the largest martial arts sect, the leader of the Beggar Gang came to Shaolin, and all kinds of ceremonial arrangements disturbed a lot of people, so he never came back, only every year  It's just a matter of sending someone to offer food and clothing to parents, and to say hello.  They are not from the world, and they are quite old, so they have no way of asking for news about their adopted son. What worries Xing Qianli¡¯s mother here is that she is naturally very concerned about anything that happens to Qiao Feng.  "Not bad. He has great martial arts skills and is quite famous in the world. Everyone admires him." For things like this, we can only choose the best one. Wang Yuyan is very experienced.  Besides, this is also true, but the facts have become somewhat invalidated over time.  In fact, although everyone in the world has suspected that he is a Khitan, before the misunderstanding such as killing his father and killing his master, most people still admired his martial arts and character.  ? ?"That's good, that's good" The old man was delighted and nodded repeatedly. Most of the time, he was the one asking, and then Wang Yuyan answered, until lunch was cooked. Most of the people in the farmhouse were hospitable, not to mention that Wang Yuyan was still  Qiao Feng's "friends" have come all the way here, so the Qiaos and his wife naturally try their best to make the best lunch to entertain guests: stewed chicken with straw mushrooms, roasted bacon with cucumbers, roasted pork with bamboo shoots It's not very exquisite, but  There was a big table with meat and vegetables. Finally, Qiao Sanhuai took out a small bottle, which he said he got from the monkey nest when he went up the mountain to collect firewood, and opened the cork.  As expected, it was fragrant and sweet, and tasted so good that even a person like Wang Yuyan, who had never drank alcohol, couldn't help but drink three small cups. After the meal, Wang Yuyan told Qiao Feng the purpose of her trip.  , saying that it would be very inconvenient for them to continue living in the mountains, but he was always busy, so he asked his "friend" Wang Yuyan to help.  She wrote a letter to show that what she said was true. In fact, she knew that the Qiao couple could not read, and she was using it to deceive them. However, although the letter was false, the Qiao couple thought it was false.  Really, she carefully put it away like a treasure. Wang Yuyan couldn't help but feel ashamed in her heart. Fortunately, although the letter was fake, there was real content in it. She just imitated Qiao Feng and wrote it.  After Wang Yuyan expressed her intention, they agreed after just a brief discussion. They believed that their family was just a poor family, and even if others wanted to deceive them, they would not be able to deceive them, because there was really nothing to deceive.  Moreover, when the son grew up and became capable, it was normal for him to take his parents away to live in peace and happiness. Moreover, the person who came to deliver the letter was such a beautiful girl. They had already felt sorry for each other and secretly laughed countless times.  There was no doubt. After they decided to move out, Wang Yuyan did not let them pack too many things. They only needed to bring some changes of clothes and things they could take with them. The rest would either be given to neighbors or given away.  She would come back to pick it up after she settled down. She bought a small courtyard in a nearby town at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, arranged for the Qiao family to live there, left enough money for living expenses, and then found an excuse to pick up Qiao.  The couple is the first step, and then she needs to go to Shaolin!
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