Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Chapter 39

Hu Xiaopo entered the central area of ​​Dongkang for the first time.

It's so beautiful, there are so many people, and the aroma of the food sold by the roadside vendors is very attractive.

He kept Hu Le's advice in mind, and ran all the way, taking a break when he was tired from running, and continued running when he regained his strength, occasionally asking for directions.They only picked those with kind faces and asked all the way. Fortunately, they didn't take any detours and found Huxianju.It was already midnight at this time, and the surrounding area was still brightly lit, and there were countless supper sellers.

The plaque of Huxianju is really big and the characters are beautiful, but the store door is closed.He sat on the steps and rested for a while, rubbing his legs and hammering his waist. A middle-aged man came over and asked, "Little boy, why are you sitting here?"

Hu Xiaopo looked at him and thought he looked like a good man: "I want to find the boss of Huxianju."

"What do you want him to do?" the uncle continued to ask.

Hu Xiaopo thought for a while, then shook his head: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Yang Zhibai choked, showing a distressed expression as if he had angina pectoris, and then forcefully forced a smile: "You want to find the boss of Hu Xianju, right? I happen to know him, so I'll take you to see him now."

Hu Xiaopo looked at him vigilantly: "You are not a human trafficker, are you?"

Yang Zhibai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, it's fine to be recognized as an uncle, what's the matter with being a human trafficker?Is he very sinister, treacherous and old?

"You little brat... just don't believe me!" He flicked his sleeves angrily, walked a few steps to the door of Huxianju, took out the key and opened the door, and was about to enter the house when Hu Xiaopo rushed over: "Uncle, uncle!" Uncle—wait for me!"

Yang Zhibai's heart hurts.

He opened the door wider with his mouth curled up. Hu Xiaopo rushed into Huxianju, tripped over the high threshold, and fell on the ground with an ouch.Yang Zhibai raised his eyebrows, and couldn't hold back his smile.

Just as Weisheng finished the calculation, the back kitchen drank four ounces of wine and walked out in a daze. He saw a child lying on the doorway, baring his teeth, and said without hesitation: "Lao Yang is happy to be a father? Congratulations! "

"Congratulations on your size!" Yang Zhibai's face darkened suddenly, "It's not my baby! I'm looking for you!"

"Ah? I don't have a wife yet!" Weisheng rubbed his eyes, "This baby doesn't look like me either!"

Hu Xiaopo rushed forward and hugged his thigh tightly: "Uncle Uncle, save my mother!"

Weisheng's three-point drunkenness dissipated without a trace: "Wait, wait, I'm not a doctor and I don't sell medicine. There is a Renjitang not far from here, go find them!"

"Yes... yes." Hu Xiaopo suddenly got stuck, and it took him a long time to remember, "It was Hu who asked me to come here! He said that the boss of Huxianju can cure my mother's illness."

Stupid?Weisheng rubbed his temples, patted Hu Xiaopo's head, "Okay, got it. Someone is going to pick him up."

"Ah?" Hu Xiaopo was confused, "What about my mother? She is still at home waiting for treatment."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Weisheng sat down and let out a satisfied belch, "Bring someone back first, and your mother's business will be dealt with naturally later. What is madness? A soul-fixing pill resolved."

Hu Xiaopo was relieved when he heard this, and sat on the chair shaking his little feet, and found that the soles of his shoes had fallen off, exposing a large part of his heel.Weisheng saw his worn-out shoes, went to find two towels to wrap his little feet, and went out to buy him a bowl of wontons.

It was the first time for Hu Xiaopo to come into contact with such a soft towel. It was as soft and warm as a cloud. Wontons were also delicious.

After eating the wontons, he licked his mouth, rubbed his hands uneasily and asked, "Uncle, when will the second shopkeeper come back?"

Weisheng raised his eyebrows: "Hu Liao told you that there is a second shopkeeper? What did he say?"

"He said..." Hu Xiaopo thought for a while, "He said the second shopkeeper is better-looking than the first shopkeeper, and he is very bookish."

Weisheng's face changed for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he smiled: "He's not wrong, the second shopkeeper is much prettier than me."

Yang Zhibai, who went downstairs to get things, wanted to laugh out loud: "I didn't expect the shopkeeper of Weida to be quite self-aware!"

Weisheng rolled his eyes at him, and said slowly: "I don't know who washed his hair and didn't clean the bucket. There are as many hairs in a bucket as cobwebs. I'm so busy doing accounts every day that I don't even lose so much headache. Someone needs to pay attention."

Those words seemed to have stabbed Yang Zhibai in the chest.He has been working overtime frequently recently, not to mention his face is getting old, and he has lost a lot of hair. He already feels ashamed of the kindness he owes to his parents for giving birth. He immediately scolded with furious eyes: "Your hair is amazing!"

"Oh, it's amazing!"

"You...you are so impolite!"

"What's the point of this? It's what it is!"

Yang Zhibai was going to die of anger.

He stared angrily at Weisheng, but Weisheng didn't care, the more he stared, the more he lost his confidence, he went back to his room angrily and slammed the door to sleep.

Weisheng rubbed Hu Xiaopo's head: "Don't pay attention to him as a middle-aged uncle, he has a bad temper."

Hu Xiaopo was confused: "Oh..."

In the middle of the night, Cang Dou Shan pushed the door open and entered: "Still sleeping?"

"Waiting for you was so hard." Wei Sheng patted the table, "Where's that kid who got fucked up?"

Cangdoushan turned over the Tianhu and let Hu Liao out: "Here it is."

Hu Liao turned somersaults on the ground, stood still and saw Weisheng first, with one hand resting on the table and his chin resting on the table, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.Hu Xiaopo jumped off the chair, and the towel fell apart as soon as he took a step, Weisheng dragged him back: "It's okay, it's okay, why are you so excited."

Hu Xiaopo asked eagerly: "Where is my mother, what happened to her?"

Hu Le was too embarrassed to answer, Cang Doushan said: "Don't worry, it's okay. If you're in a hurry, I can send you back now." He glanced at his feet, "Weisheng, what did you do?"

Weisheng crossed his legs: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Cang Doushan took off his shoes and hung the lantern on the pillar, "You send him back."

"what?!"

Cang Doushan raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's wrong?"

Weisheng raised his hand cooperatively: "I'll send it, I'll send it! Leave a door for me, okay?"

"Okay, go early and come back early." Cang Doushan stood still and said to Hu Liao: "Come and talk."

Hu Liao followed Cangdou Mountain upstairs with his head down, looked back at the door of the study, and saw Weisheng asked Hu Xiaopo to climb up his back, hooked the child's feet, and tied the towel on his feet firmly: "Why? Go? You say."

Hu Xiaopo said in a low voice: "My home is in Zhihe District, and I will know the way when I arrive in Zhihe District."

"Zhihe District, I haven't been there much yet." Weisheng strode out of Huxianju, raised his legs and stuck two magic amulets on his feet, his speed increased sharply, and he walked like the wind.Hu Xiaopo buried his head in Weisheng's neck, the early morning wind was very humid, it blew on his face like a cold blunt knife, and the tip of his ear was so cold that it hurt.

For some reason, his heart was beating violently, and so was his right eyelid.

After a while, he saw the square gate of Zhihe District, a gate separated by two realms, Weisheng slowed down as soon as he entered Zhihe District: "Where are you going?"

"turn left."

Weisheng turned left as he said, and the number of people gradually increased in the early morning, bustling with each other.He dashed left and right, squeezed his way out, and when the sun was bright, Weisheng arrived at the alley of Hu Xiaopo's house. Hu Xiaopo recognized the door couplet, and immediately slipped off Weisheng's back and ran home barefoot. : "Mom, Mom, I'm back!"

With a hook of his finger, Weisheng picked up the two scattered towels: "Why is there such a hurry! It's easy to catch cold with bare feet."

He flicked the towel on his back, walked slowly into the room, looked around, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really broken, compared to what I had before."

He waited outside for a while, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood from the air, and the source of the smell seemed to come from the house.

His heart skipped a beat, wouldn't he?You swore you were fine last night, the slap in the face came so quickly?

He walked into the house with a few steps, and what he saw was a pool of black blood under the bed. Hu Xiaopo stood blankly, staring at the mad woman who was sitting blankly.As soon as he came in, the crazy woman moved and yelled, she opened and closed her mouth but couldn't make a complete syllable, it was hoarse and ugly, somewhat similar to the old man.Weisheng's heart sank: It's over, I was really slapped in the face, this woman's tongue was cut off.

How to do how to do?He changed his mind suddenly, and decided to take the two poor people back first, and let Cangdoushan find a way to solve it.Hu Lie must bear the blame, who told him to involve the two of them!

"Let's go." Weisheng picked up Hu Xiaopo, and grabbed the crazy woman with one hand. The crazy woman trembled all over, and rushed up to snatch the child with a ferocious expression. Pulling up the chain, holding the child in one hand and the woman on the other: "Oh, it's a bit heavy."

"Uncle..." Hu Xiaopo struggled, "Let me go, let me go!"

"It's nothing, there are a lot of pills in the monk world, maybe it can make your mother's tongue grow back again." Weisheng babbled, striding out of the broken house, and passersby walked by and cast surprised glances.Hu Xiaopo struggled: "Let me go, I know who the person who killed my mother is! I want to seek revenge from him!"

Weisheng slapped his butt: "Revenge, revenge, how old are you, and you just want to take revenge? Know it and bear it, I will help you report it another day, the most important thing now is to cure your mother's madness, understand Understood?" As he spoke, he ran all the way to the gate of Zhihe District, the iron chains were dragged on the ground and rattled, which was very eye-catching along the way.

"Hey, you've lost all my old face."

He called a carriage, forced Hu Xiaopo, who was struggling endlessly, into it, pressed his arm and threatened: "Don't make trouble! Things should be prioritized, right? Be obedient!"

Hu Xiaopo was very wronged, so wronged that tears fell down, Weisheng wiped a pair of handkerchiefs, and after a while, the tears flowed all over his face again, his eyes were red.

Weisheng had nothing to do but sigh.

It's just that he is full of words, bragging doesn't cost money, and reality punctures his bragging.But who would have thought that in just a short while, the tongue of the little poor boy's crazy lady would be cut out?

"Hey, you said you know who the person who cut your mother's tongue is, how can you conclude that it was him? Let me hear it?"