Zhu Fugui's tavern and Wang Er's dumpling restaurant are not far apart, and the situation of the two families can be seen clearly every day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Earlier, Zhu also said that Wang Er was stingy, and he was reluctant to even hire a helper, so he called his son around every day. His son is only two or three years younger than Jinbao, and his body is greasy all day long, whether he looks good or not, whether he looks good or not, how can he be like her Jinbao. Zhu forgot that the year before last, her son got drunk and ran to Wang Dumpling to eat dumplings, and the suspect that there was no meat in the dumplings and lifted the table, and later Zhu Fugui went to lose money, and the two families did not speak for a long time.

Wang Er's least favorite woman in the entire Wutang Village is Zhu Fugui's mother-in-law, two pieces of knife mouth can cut off other people's flesh, Cuihua didn't know how much she was scolded by her when she was still there, and even his own mother-in-law couldn't stand it. Cuihua died that year, the evil woman was sick for a few days, and the eight fairy aunts said that Cuihua came back to see it, and the evil woman just had a little temperament, and this kind of person should be taught a lesson! Later, the mother-in-law continued to have problems, and she still disliked that Zhao Liumao's father and son were unlucky enough to provoke her, if it weren't for the eight immortal aunts who said that her son Zhu Jinbao's fate was more tribulation, she would have done more good deeds and accumulated virtues to benefit her son, I'm afraid this mother-in-law would have driven Zhao Liumao away. What bad luck, according to Wang Er's view, they are all fat!

At this time, Wang Er's shop came to another guest, Wang Er stepped forward to beckon the guest to sit down, and called his son inside: "Ah Hu, a bowl of chaos, add more chopped green onions-"

"Eh, come on!" Wang Ahu, the son of Wang Er, answered inside, and after a while, he came out with a bowl of hot chaos, and after putting it away, he went inside to give his mother a hand. Wang Er looked at his son, his face full of satisfaction. His dumpling restaurant is a small business, he and his mother-in-law and son are busy with three people, and it is enough for him to save money for two years to marry his son's daughter-in-law, and then the dumpling restaurant will be handed over to his son, and he and his mother-in-law will not need to work so hard.

Zhu Fugui's heart was pimple again when he saw the harmony in other people's homes, he put down the money and said, "Boss Wang is busy, I'll leave first!" ”

"Boss Zhu go slowly!"

Zhu Fugui returned to the tavern, and Jinbao was still lying on the bed at this hour and refused to get up, counting on him - this tavern was already closed! He called his mother-in-law out, opened the door of the tavern, and went out to Zhao Liumao's house with his hands in his hands. From a distance, Zhu Fugui saw that the roof of Zhao Liumao's house seemed to have collapsed, and when he got closer, he found that it was really collapsed. Is something really wrong?

The chai door of Zhao Liumao's house was not closed, and Zhu Fugui shouted twice: "Liumao, Liumao-"

A small figure appeared at the door, with a red nose and eyes, and a blue and purple face, which was extremely ugly. The hall behind Ah Gou looked in a mess, Zhu Fugui walked into the yard and poked into the house, and asked, "Ah Gou, where is your father?" ”

"Daddy, he-" Zhu Fugui asked Ah Gou's sadness in a sentence, and Ah Gou couldn't help crying again: "Woo-"

"You baby-" Zhu Fugui held on to the door frame and patted the snow on his leg and said, "Don't cry, you tell me what happened to your father first?" ”

"Daddy fell from above—"

"Huh?" Zhu Fugui hurriedly entered the house, only to see Zhao Liumao lying on the bed in the side room, his face was bloodless, he picked up one of Zhao Liumao's arms, it was still soft, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and called softly: "Liumao? Six cents? ”

Zhao Liumao's consciousness was a little blurred, he seemed to see Cuihua coming in, he opened his mouth to call Cuihua, but there was a cooing sound in his chest.

"Liumao?"

"Ahh

"Old-master!" Zhao Liumao struggled to sit up, but Zhu Fugui held him down: "Don't move, don't move!" Dog, bring me a stool. ”

"Hmm!" Ah Gou moved a good stool from the hall, Zhu Fugui took it and sat down, and said to Zhao Liumao with a heartache: "Liumao, I haven't seen you for a day, what's wrong with you?" Dog, what the hell is going on? ”

"The day before yesterday, I came back from the tavern and the roof was broken, and yesterday morning Daddy went up to mend the house and fell down! Woo-"

"Alas, isn't it just a hole, can you wait for the weather to clear before repairing it? Look at you, has the doctor come to see this picture now? ”

Dog sobbed and said, "Look--it-"

"What did the doctor say?"

"Doctor Huang said, saying-" Ah Gou's words just began, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and someone called outside: "Ah Dog? ”

Hearing that the voice was Dr. Huang, Zhu Fugui hurriedly got up and went out: "Oh, it's Dr. Huang!" Alas, you're just in time, come and show Liumao, hurry up! ”

Dr. Huang carried a medicine box on his shoulder and a cotton bag in his arms, and greeted Zhu Fugui: "It's Boss Zhu, who is going to tell you?" ”

"I'm on my own, come inside!"

The table in the hall was broken, and Dr. Huang found a safe place to put down the things he was holding in his arms, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a soup can, which was really embarrassing for him. Doctor Huang walked with a fever behind his back, he untied the medicine box and said, "Dog, I got some Sanqi soup for your father, you can find a bowl for me-"

"Hmm!"

Zhu Fugui was puzzled, and followed behind Dr. Huang and asked suspiciously: "Doctor Huang, shouldn't you take medicine when you are sick, what are you doing with him soup?" ”

Doctor Huang sighed, handed the bowl with hot soup in his hand to Ah Gou, and said, "Ah Dog, you feed your father, Boss Zhu, let's go out and talk!" ”

After a while, there was a sound of argument outside the house, and if you listened carefully, the sound was far away, as if the two had walked away. After a while, both of them came in, and their faces were not very good. Zhu Fugui glanced at Zhao Liumao a few times, sighed, and said, "Liumao, do you have anything to explain to me?" ”

"Sir!" Zhao Liumao wanted to get up, Ah Gou hurriedly put down the bowl to help him, and Dr. Huang rushed forward and held Zhao Liumao: "Take your time, don't worry!" Zhu Fugui also stretched out his hand, and when he saw that he couldn't help, he shrank back, sat on the stool and looked at Zhao Liumao on the bed with a few tears and said, "Good person, why is this all of a sudden?" ”

"Old-master!" Zhao Liumao sat up with the help of Dr. Huang, he leaned against the head of the bed and said weakly: "The Eight Immortal Gu said that I was in trouble this year, and she didn't say what happened at that time, and now I think she probably knows that I can't hide." ”

"Master, you know, I, Zhao Liumao, have never begged anyone in my life, and now I beg my master-"

"For the sake of my uncle and grandfather, please give Ah Gou a way to live!"

"This baby is pitiful, he has no mother since he was a child, if I go and no one takes care of him, he will only die! Ah Dog is very sensible, he can work, he won't be as noisy as other children, I don't ask for anything, as long as the lord rewards him with food, lord-"

"Cheng, Cheng, I promise you, ah! Don't worry, I won't treat him badly! ”

"Then—thank you—sir! I, Zhao Liumao, will repay the kindness of the lord in the next life! Zhao Liumao summoned Ah Gou and confessed in front of Zhu Fugui and Dr. Huang: "Ah Dog, you have to listen to the master when Daddy is away, do you know?" ”

"Know-Dao-Woo-"