Huang Xiaoyun's sudden appearance surprised Sanqing, and she also brought some information that was extremely important to Sanqing. But this did not disrupt Sanqing's plan, or make him chaotic and in a hurry. In his opinion, what should come will always come, and if you can't hide, then go ahead.

After Huang Xiaoyun left, the thin man went home, Sanqing and Lin Danhong also went back to Zhang's house, and went back to the room to rest without saying anything.

When Sanqing woke up again, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon, he walked out of the room and found that the doors of the room next to him were open, Lin Danhong, Fan Youwei and Mu Yi were not in their respective rooms. Sanqing was a little curious, and hurriedly walked to the hall. After arriving at the hall, I saw two people in the courtyard, and I took a closer look that it was Zhang Ze and Second Uncle Zhang.

"Second Uncle Zhang, how are you feeling today?" Sanqing stepped forward, walked to Zhang Ze and Second Uncle Zhang, and asked softly.

"Old man!" Second Uncle Zhang turned around and replied, and Sanqing saw that his face was much paler, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have grown overnight, and he could hardly see any anger.

Seeing Second Uncle Zhang like this, Sanqing was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he couldn't help frowning.

"It's okay, I know you've done your best, but there's something called fate, and I can still accept it!" Second Uncle Zhang saw Sanqing's sad face, so he said with a smile, it seems that he knows that his time is running out, and now he shows a rare optimism.

"By the way, Sanqing, Miss Lin took Youwei and Dao Changdao Bazaar to set up a stall, she heated the rice in the pot when she left, and said that you haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon, let me remind you to eat when you wake up!" Zhang Ze, who was holding Second Uncle Zhang, turned his head and said this to Sanqing.

"Okay, I know, Brother Zhang, you can accompany the second uncle more, I'll go eat first, I'm really hungry!" Sanqing stretched his brows and said with a smile. Zhang Ze nodded, and Sanqing ran directly to the kitchen.

The pot in the kitchen was still steaming, Sanqing stepped forward and opened the lid of the pot, and saw that there was a big bowl of rice hot inside, as well as a few bowls of vegetables, including the game that was specially left for Sanqing yesterday, and fresh vegetables. Sanqing took the food from the pot to the table, then sat down and ate it slowly, while eating, he also carefully collected the bones, and only came back to his senses in the end, Lao Huang was not around.

"I don't know where I went! I haven't been back for so long!" Sanqing said to himself, holding a handful of bones, he knew that he was thinking of the lame old yellow dog, and he was a little worried about his safety, it had never been away from him for so long.

After eating, Sanqing walked out of Zhang's house, slowly walked towards the market, and when he arrived at the market, he saw a group of people surrounded by three layers in the middle of the market.

When I got into the crowd, I looked inside through the cracks, only to find that it was Lin Danhong and the three of them who were surrounded. The people who surrounded them were all here to tell fortunes and see doctors.

"Business is really good!" Sanqing said after looking at the crowd for a while, and then turned around and walked in the direction of the thin man's house.

When Sanqing arrived at the thin man's house, the thin man had just gotten up, and he looked tired from sleeping. After seeing Sanqing, he hurriedly rubbed his eyes and shouted, "Master, you are here." ”

"Hurry up and pack up, eat something, we have to leave for Wuzhen!" Sanqing glanced at the thin man and said in a deep voice, then picked up a chair and sat aside and waited.

After listening to Sanqing's words, the thin man hurriedly ran into the bathroom, returned to Sanqing's side after washing up casually, and said with a smile: "Let's go, master!"

"Why don't you eat something?" Sanqing asked curiously when he saw that the thin man had come back so soon.

"I'm alone, where can I eat at home, just buy two of them at the bun shop on the way!" replied the thin man, blinking.

"Okay!" Hearing the thin man say this, Sanqing had no choice but to show understanding, and then got up and walked out of the door, and the thin man hurriedly followed.

The two soon arrived at Wuzhen, which was much more lively during the day than yesterday, with vendors selling on the street and pedestrians surging, showing a thriving scene.

The thin man parked the car on the side of the street and got out of the car, and then said to Sanqing: "Master, if you can find the way, go to Wenxiang first, and if you can't find it, wait for me here for a while." I'm going to have to get to the toilet quickly, there's something wrong with that bun!" he said, and ran away.

Sanqing looked at the thin man with a wry smile, and then shouted at him, "I'm going to Wenxiang!"

"Okay!" the thin man replied, holding his stomach in one hand and raising the other above his head.

After Sanqing received the thin man's response, he slowly walked towards Wen Lane with his memory. After a while, he came to Wen Lane, which was still empty, there were no old people setting up stalls, and no one was seen.

"This big brother, I want to ask if you know where the old man who set up a stall here lives?" At this time, a middle-aged man happened to pass by Sanqing's side, and Sanqing stepped forward and asked politely.

"The old man who sells books?" Listening to Sanqing's words, the middle-aged man stopped and thought about it, seeing him like this, Sanqing thought that he would not be a foreigner like himself. But as soon as he thought this, the middle-aged man spoke again.

"I remember that old man, he used to set up a stall in this place to sell villain books, but that was a long time ago, and I haven't seen it since, I heard that he is dead! He died in Changbai Mountain! A child of your age should not know that this old man is right!" The middle-aged man said this, and then looked at Sanqing with curious eyes.

"Dead?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Sanqing was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Yes, most of them are dead, or I haven't seen him come out to set up a stall in so many years!" replied the middle-aged man.

"Thank you, big brother!" Seeing that the middle-aged man was so sure, Sanqing felt that he shouldn't look like a liar, which could only mean that the old man the thin man saw might not be a person!

"Hey, what's polite, by the way, what are you doing with that old man, it won't be to buy books haha!" The middle-aged man was familiar with himself, which made a joke with Sanqing.

"No, no, it's because there is an old man in the family and he is an old acquaintance, and this time he happened to pass by here and came to visit! I don't know, the old man still has any family or something?" Sanqing saw that the man asked, so he casually made up such a sentence.

"There shouldn't be a family, but his house seems to be in Wen Lane, and the middle building should be, you can go and worship if you have the heart!" said the middle-aged man after thinking about it.

"Okay, thank you, big brother!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do!" said the middle-aged man with a smile, and then continued to walk forward without waiting for Sanqing to speak.

"The one in the middle of Wen Lane!" Sanqing muttered while remembering the house he had entered at night, it seemed that it was undoubtedly the home of the old man who sold books!

Thinking of this, Sanqing stepped into Wenxiang.

(End of chapter)

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