Chapter 70: Grandson
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When they walked to the fast-forward lair, the two quickly ran into a dark alley.
That speed, it's a Scud.
It's a pity that there is a skill in this world that is faster than scuds, called light work.
One after the other, Luo Gong and Yu Shi were blocked at both ends of the dark alley, and slowly walked towards the old and young who were blocked by the two of them in the middle of the dark alley.
It's like casting a net, and now it's time to close it.
Unhurried, unhurried, unhurried, just like that.
The two were not in a hurry, but they were in a hurry to die an old man and a young man.
The old man is an old man who is more than half a hundred years old, with a gray mountain beard, a wrinkled and black face, coarse clothes and black scarves, slightly bent waist, but his steps are light, and he suddenly ran up, Luo Gong and Yu Shi can see clearly, and the fast pace is not lost to the less.
The young man was only about ten years old, the grandson of the old man, thin and thin, a pair of eyes were not big, but they were dripping and turning, and he was very energetic, his robe was short and ill-fitting, and at first glance he knew that he had no money to buy a shirt, and his body was long and he could not buy a new one, and a pair of brown cloth shoes were worn out, revealing two toes.
The young one leaned close to the old one's side and asked in a whisper:
"Grandpa, what should I do?"
Low, with a fiery anxiety.
The old man patted the back of Shao's hand twice and said soothingly:
"It's okay, there's grandpa here!"
The words were very bold, but the voice trembled like a sieve, directly betraying the fear in the old man's heart.
Yu Shi took in the conversations of the old and the young, as if walking in his own homeland:
"What is not good? Do you have to be a thief? ”
As he spoke, he dusted off the purple jade belt around his waist twice.
What is not easy to steal, I actually took her peach and jade pendant by hand.
You must know that the peach jade pendant was given to her by her unconscious sister at home.
Stealing the money bag, it's okay, she won't bother with this grandfather and grandson.
But if you take her peach and jade pendants, that's their fault.
Of course, the money bag is not hers, and she never carries a money bag.
It's not that I didn't bring it on purpose, but I forgot to bring it eleven times out of ten.
After Luo Gong bathed tonight, he changed into a dark robe, with a black gem belt of the same dark color around his waist, covered with a black thin veil, and walked towards an old man and a young man from the other end, the moonlight sprinkled behind him, and no one could see the look on his face clearly.
I only felt that under the moonlight, the figure like an immortal seemed to have suddenly turned into a demon and was stepping on his soul from the eighteen layers of hell.
A slaughter.
Yu Shi knew that this was the murderous aura that Luo Gong deliberately exuded.
In fact, I didn't really want to take the old and the young, I just wanted to give the grandfather and grandson a shock, so that the two of them could talk honestly later.
At times like this, she's happy to be a good person.
Luo Gong didn't say half a word, but it was enough to make the old and young who were calm break the work.
The footsteps of the grandfather and grandson moved desperately towards the jade pick at the same time, and they always felt that the jade pick, who was dressed in white and blue belt, was much safer than Luo Gong, who was dressed in a dark robe.
Until there was no way to move, the grandfather and grandson looked at Yushi with bitter faces and pleading eyes.
Yu Shi couldn't help but smile and said, "Bring it." ”
Looking at the white and tender hand in front of him, pointing at the slender hand, the young man quickly took out the treasure in his arms and put it in the palm of the jade pick.
Very quickly, without hesitation.
Despite this, his eyes are still full of reluctance.
The money bag was on the old man's body, and he didn't want to take it out so quickly, and he also had the intention of taking chances.
Yu picked up the peach jade pendant, didn't mention the money bag, only took out the ten taels of silver from Luo Gong, and shook it in front of Shao's eyes:
"If you can answer our questions honestly, not only will the matter of stealing my jade pendant not be investigated, but after answering, the ten taels of silver can still be returned to you, how about it?"
The few are very greedy, but I often hear my grandfather say that there are no good things in the world, so I hesitate to look at the old ones.
The old ones are also very hesitant.
According to the situation in the past when they stole something and mended the bag, the grandfather and grandson would not have their legs broken, and they would have to be sent to the yamen for a meal.
But the handsome son in front of him said that as long as he answered the question, he would not be investigated, and he could also give ten taels of silver to feed his grandfather and grandson and a nest of radish heads in the family for three years!
It is undeniable that he was moved, and his heart was very moved.
But he was afraid, this was a trap, and he might die.
It didn't matter if he didn't die, but he couldn't let his grandson die too.
Besides, if he dies, what will happen to his grandchildren and the carrot heads in the family?
Without him to feed them, they must have only died.
It's tangled, it's really tangled.
Luo Gong will speak: "We are talking, and the questions we ask you are not a terrible matter, as long as you answer truthfully, the money bag plus this silver ingot is also yours." ”
A hundred taels of silver ingots.
It's a big shot.
Yu Shi couldn't help but look at Luo Gong twice, knowing that he was probably also because he saw the predicament of the old and the young, and wanted to lure people with generous profits, so he was so generous.
One old and one young are probably falling.
Turning his eyes, he looked at the old and the young, and sure enough, he saw that the eyes of the grandfather and grandson were shining at the same time, and they were frighteningly bright in the dimly lit dark alley.
The grandfather and grandson looked at each other—out of the way!
The old one is called Lao Ke, and the young one is called Ke Da.
Lao Ke is Ke Da's grandfather, and the two are grandsons of blood.
Ke is small, but he has such a big name because there are five radish heads at home, all of which are larger than Ke's.
Yu Shi understood and dared to love Ke Da with this name, just because he was the eldest in the family, and the rest of the radish heads were also ranked according to size, called Ke Er, Ke San, Ke Si, Ke Wu, and Ke Liu.
A row slipped by, from one to six, one no less.
An old man who has no ability to work has to raise six babies, the eldest one is twelve years old, and the youngest one is only five years old, he can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, no wonder Ke Da is obviously twelve years old, but he looks only nine or ten years old.
The dark alley was not the place to speak, and the four of them moved to Ke Lao and Ke Da's head-covering tiles.
The low house of yellow mud rammed, the small courtyard outside the house is a fence surrounded by sparse and sparse, the gap between the gaps is enough for a big white goose to walk leisurely from it, and the height is not more than the waist, and the courtyard door is also a wooden door made of three or five rotten wooden boards, not even a door latch, only hooked at will with a slender wire, which can be easily hooked out inside and outside, without any effect of the door.
The room was divided into two small rooms, and when you entered the door, there was a square table and two wooden stools, one of which was missing a leg and could not sit on.
On the table was a dilapidated kettle, seven small porcelain cups with different notches and directions, and even more varied colors, obviously not from different people, or picked up and washed from front to back.
Looking at it again, there are no ornaments next to it, and it can be said that there are four walls of the house.
The other room can be regarded as a bedroom, and there is only a large black slab bed in it, the futon smells of mold, and the five little radish heads are all shrunk on the board, and they look timidly at the rare guests in the house - Luo Gong and Yu Shi.