Chapter 844: Old-timer!(160 votes plus more)
"That's right, when we went fishing, we also saw an old man like you walking around the edge of the reservoir with a flock of sheep, and it was a day to turn, and at noon I found a big rock and rested, and I couldn't catch up with the mountain road. ”
"Uncle, what about your family, do they care about you? I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, just curious. Seeing the old man smiling, Jiang Zhuyi leaned forward again, and began to listen further with a harmless face of humans and animals.
Even if Hong Tao didn't say that she was full of curiosity about this old man, what kind of place is this, a person lives in this kind of place all year round, but it is impossible to bear it without a little difficulty. Don't look at what he said lightly, what are you used to, Jiang Zhu has commented on the winter here, it is really not something that ordinary people can bear.
"Family...... There were a few of them a long, long time ago, and I almost forgot what they looked like. Since Fazi let you come, it means that there is no difference from his family, and it doesn't matter if you know. Fazi calls me big brother, this kid is better than I expected, and I haven't forgotten my old bones after so many years. ”
This question seemed to touch one of the old man's weaknesses again, and he stopped what he was doing, looked up at the blackened sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it Zheng Dafa? is he your younger brother?" Jiang Zhuyi must know Zheng Dafa and know what he does for a living, but he really doesn't know that Zheng Dafa has a big brother.
"It's not a younger brother, it's an apprentice and a godson...... You know Fazi so well, you should know what he does, right? He was under me back then, just like Erqiu is under him now, understand?" Old man Yang didn't care about Jiang Zhuyi's sluggishness, and explained his relationship with Zheng Dafa again.
"Old man, if Zheng Dafa had any ugly things before, tell me. He threw you into such a poor ravine to fend for yourself, and ran away to the city to enjoy the blessings, which is simply a great rebellion, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. When I can get out, I'll definitely help you stink him!"
Hong Tao didn't shrink into the house at all, he just eavesdropped around the corner, mainly to find out the origin of this old man, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep comfortably.
Now that the old man is basically clear, he can't help it. Uncle Zheng still has this experience, and he still can't sleep comfortably if he doesn't inquire about some secrets.
"Your name is Hong Tao, right? Fazi let Erqiu tell me, don't believe a word of what you say, he said that you are a harmful spirit. But you are kind to the Zheng family, let me ensure that you pass this hurdle, otherwise I will not keep you. ”
Old man Yang didn't let Hong Tao be frightened, the small knife in his hand was still peeling the sheepskin steadily, and his mouth was not idle, and he conveyed Zheng Dafa's advice in a very gentle tone.
"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Then Jiang Zhuyi began to burst into laughter, holding his stomach and sitting on the ground, his legs still kicking, like a little Wang Ba who turned over.
"Old man, the person who sent the message is not a good thing, it is estimated that he mistransmitted my Uncle Zheng's words. No, the others are gone, so let's not listen to him. ”
"You see me like such a bad person, even if you don't believe me, you should believe that my uncle is not, he will definitely not get so close to a scourge. Hong Tao followed Jiang Zhuyi's buttocks, and then squatted beside the old man with a smile, grabbed the sheep's neck and lifted it up to make it easier for the old man to peel the skin.
"You are indeed a scourge, and your life is lost as soon as you come to me. Can you tell me what's wrong with Erqiu, you have to kill him to be willing?" Old man Yang belonged to the situation of making a mistake with Hong Tao as soon as he met, and the little smile on his face was all gone after seeing Hong Tao, and he insisted that Hong Tao was a scourge.
"I think the two balls made two mistakes. First, my uncle went into the city in a big way, and the industry was upgraded and whitewashed, which is a century-old plan for the benefit of the country, the people, and oneself. As an old man who has followed my uncle for many years, he not only does not support it, but also has a lot of opinions. The original intention was because it was inconvenient for him to enter the city. ”
"My own selfishness is going to ruin the lives of so many brothers, and the human nature is too poor, which is probably the fundamental reason why my uncle is determined to get rid of him, and it is a scourge to keep him after all. ”
"Second, it's my problem. If it weren't for my extra heart in advance, Erqiu, me and this girl probably wouldn't have stood in front of you for the rest of my life. He planned to do the two of us halfway, and then take the money and fly away, go to the south to eat and wait for death. ”
"You can see that I'm a scourge, and I must be a man who understands. Either of these two accounts for no way to survive, and it is not logical for me to kill him. In fact, I am already very benevolent, if I hadn't stopped me, this sweet and pleasant girl in your eyes would have to make Erqiu's life worse than death, and she wouldn't die for three or five days without wailing. ”
This old man is really a weirdo, since he didn't like Erqiu's death, he should have pleaded for Erqiu in the first place, why did he just watch it and take the initiative to provide a place to start.
Hong Tao really couldn't figure it out, but it didn't delay him from flickering around in circles. Anyway, his reputation is already stinky, so make Jiang Zhuyi stink too, everyone is all stinky, and no one should dislike anyone.
"Alas, it's money again, and he's really planted on it in his life. The two of you also got to this point because of money, right, is it worth it?" Old man Yang is not like most people, he chooses to believe whatever you say, without refutating or arguing, in fact, believe it or not, only he knows it in his heart, but he doesn't say it.
"Hey, hey, this time you're out of sight, the two of us are not for money, but for justice. As soon as he talked about his own problems, Hong Tao couldn't help but straighten his chest.
Since ancient times, the Chinese people have admired the people who dare to stand up to the government, and the other says that none of the heroes wear crotch pants with the government, as long as you submit to the government, no matter how high the kung fu is, you can't be called a hero, you can only call the eagle dog of the court.
I seem to have a bit of a hero this time, of course, so far Hong Tao is not uncommon with this so-called hero, but if you don't like it, it doesn't mean that others don't like it either.
"Girl, bring the meat in and marinate it with salt, I have little ingredients here, and we will roast and eat it later." I'll talk to this hero first to see if he is a hero of Liangshan or is ready to rob his house. ”
Sure enough, Old Man Yang was aroused by Hong Tao's interest, and he usually couldn't even see a figure, and the sheep couldn't speak, so it was too stuffy. Now there are two big living people at once, still heroes, and the old man is ready to open his eyes.
"Fazi only said that I would protect you, and did not explain to me your origins, if it is convenient to say, tell me about your chivalrous deeds. ”
Jiang Zhuyi entered the house with a large pot of meat, and the old man rubbed his blood-stained hands on the ground, and then dusted them off, even if they were washed. Reaching out and pulling out a small tin box containing cigarette paper and shredded tobacco, he began to roll the cannon.
"Come, you try me, it's no less powerful than your leaves. Can we sit and talk, I want to after squatting for a long time. Hong Tao didn't bring much except money this time, but he didn't forget the cigarettes, not only cigarettes and cigars, but also steam smoke. The old man is used to smoking dry cigarettes and must feel that the cigarettes are boring, so he will serve a cigar with a heavier taste.
"Ahem, ahem...... You're a good thing, it's easy to resist manufacturing, and I'll let Ming'er change my hair too. It's not because of the money, it's because of the woman? You snatched it from someone else? Did you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with?"
The first two puffs of the old man smoked too hard, choking on the rich flavor of the cigar. However, he didn't mean to back down at all, but liked it, thinking that this kind of stupid black coarse was more suitable for grazing sheep.
Especially in winter, when the wind blows, you can't stretch out your fingers, and it is very difficult to roll the cannon. The ancients passed through the clouds, and loved the house and the black. With the cigar smoke, the old man's eyes softened a little when he looked at Hong Tao.
"Wealth and sex, you have said it, and there is still one thing missing. Hong Tao himself also picked a lady's cigar and lit it, in the past two years, he himself is quitting smoking, using steam cigarettes instead of cigarettes, the addiction to smoking is much smaller, and he can't smoke too heavy taste.
"It's not too old, it's not small...... What do you want to mess with when all the wealth is gone?" The old man just felt that Hong Tao was a little more pleasing to the eye for the sake of the cigar, and was immediately aroused by Hong Tao's anger. Older people are most annoyed by juniors bragging to their faces, they have seen too many things, heard about them, and passed through them, which is tantamount to belittling their IQ.