Chapter Seventy-Two: Kissing

I had to stay up late at night, and Lu Chun's family drew a map for Yinbai, urging him and Zihua to make up for sleep first. Zihua shrank in the corner and dozed off, very touching, the older ones lying on the bed, couldn't help but want to make the bed for him, and let him stare at the big angry eyes and squeeze back.

Yin Bai closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, which can be regarded as recuperation. Tianxin heard that his breathing was not heavy at all, and knew that he was not asleep, and stared at him with beads in his eyes, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

After watching it for a while, Yin Bai finally couldn't help it, and opened his eyes to look at Tianxin: "If you're bored, let's tell another story." I haven't finished talking about it last time. ”

Tianxin nodded, well, just thinking about "The Legend of Deer and Ding". So I talked about the nonsensical Wei Xiaobaolai. After a few words, the group of little children came around to listen to the story. is talking about Wei Xiaobao him

The old man interjected: "Where did Xiao Nizi hear this, the girl's family is not allowed to say this!" ”

"Cut, the tube is too wide!" Tianxin dismissed it with one sentence.

"Lao Tzu's age, you don't care if you're not wide. It's younger than Lao Tzu's granddaughter. Where did you learn the jokes in these kilns? ”

"Not really. In addition to not knowing who his father is, this Wei Xiaobao has a lot of other skills. Listen to me no. It's not that I'm boasting, but you've never heard such a great joke. Either listen or shut up, old man. Tianxin was not polite to the old man, who asked him to pit her little white.

The old man blew his nose and listened.

Just as he was talking about the brotherhood between Wei Xiaobao and Mao Shibai, the old man interjected again: "This kid surnamed Wei has no ability, so he is not as good as Mao Shibai is a man." ”

"You don't understand again! No matter which way of the world, Wei Xiaobao is more open than Mao Eighteen, therefore, Mao Eighteen is still a subordinate in the end, and Wei Xiaobao has infinite money! Tianxin sighed.

Yin Bai also chatted with Tianxin: "I don't like this Wei Xiaobao very much, not as good as Lu Xiaofeng." Did you come up with all these names? Xiaobao Xiaofeng's. ”

"Not really. I don't have that ability. The characters in these jokes are all famous, and in our country, from 80 to 8 years old, no one knows about them. Tianxin was a little gloomy, and now she wants to review the old and know the new.

"Where does Little Nizi live?" The old man asked her.

"Far away. Where do you live, old man? Tianxin asked him rhetorically.

"It's so close to this piece." The old man was a little homesick.

"You gave birth to this third child?" Tianxin was a little puzzled, she didn't look like it.

"Phew, how can this little brute be worthy of being my son! My son...... Alas, it would be nice if my daughter were still around. Alas. The old man said that he was sad, but Tianxin was at a loss, because he was older.

"Where's your daughter?" Tianxin handed the old man a handkerchief to comfort him.

"Alas. Faster than Lao Tzu. Damn, it's all to blame for that dead boy who hurt my daughter, if it weren't for him, my daughter would be alive and well by my side. ”

Tianxin listened and listened, felt that something was wrong, turned to stare at Yinbai, and saw that Yinbai's hairs stood on end. Then he turned back and asked the old man, "Your home is in White Monkey Mountain?" ”

"You've heard it too!" The old man's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt glorious, so famous.

Tianxin's eyes narrowed, and he looked straight at Yin Bai: "Xiaobai! You did it on purpose. ”

Faintly shrugged, it was really not intentional, it was only when he came in and looked at the old man that he suddenly noticed it.

The old man looked at the white and looked at Tianxin: "What kind of dumb riddle are you playing?" ”

Tian Xinxin said, I can't tell you that I am your daughter's fake daughter! I thought my mother's father was a majestic owner, how could he be a weird stinky old man, there is always such a big gap between reality and imagination.

"Why don't you avenge your daughter!" Tianxin suddenly asked. The old man sighed when he heard this, how could this little girl know everything.

"Haven't you found the murderer yet?" The old man replied.

"You don't claim to be very capable, you can't even catch the murderer of your daughter, it's not a shame." Tianxin is very entangled in this matter, and has never avenged her father and mother, it is too depressing, although she knows that it is related to Ren Ningjiao, but she still doesn't start, and it seems that she is not alone.

In the face of Tianxin's aggressiveness, the old man's head drooped, he was very frustrated, and he was speechless to refute. It's really that there is civil strife in the village for a while, and the people sent out to investigate the murderer have not come back for a long time, and it has indeed dragged on for a long time, and his hard-working granddaughter is still living and not knowing whether she is alive or dead. Thinking about it, the old man looked up at Tianxin, his granddaughter is as big as this little girl, she should be taller than this girl, and she can be fat and strong, speaking of which, this girl is three points similar to the dead boy......

Tianxin saw the old man staring at him, knowing that he was a little suspicious, he pouted and looked at the hidden white - it's all your fault, how can I deal with it!

Smile and hang your head - whatever you want. Anyway, you can say anything. Otherwise, you will say that you are his granddaughter.

Isn't that a lie? Well, there is only one truth - Ren Tianxin is definitely a good person! Tianxin made up her mind to look up and say to the old man: "Speaking of which, your daughter gave birth to a grandson, but she was transferred. The moment he finished speaking, Tianxin felt that his image instantly became taller.

The old man stared at Tianxin for a long time, couldn't figure it out, and asked Yinbai instead: "Hou Sheng, I see that you are still reliable, what is going on, tell Lao Tzu clearly." ”

Yin Bai accepted Tianxin's angry gaze and the old man's hot pursuit at the same time, and said slowly: "The little girl is your daughter's daughter in Xishi, and the group that killed your daughter was arrested and taken to the Xiao family in the imperial city. She wanted to avenge your daughter, but she inadvertently found out that her life experience was different, it was the Xiao family's second-room main room who secretly colluded with the gangsters and stole your grandson to the Xiao family to be a concubine. ”

The old man patiently listened to Yinbai's words, but his face was not good, he paused for a while, and asked word by word: "Who are you, and why did you come in and tell me this." ”

Cryptically replied calmly: "We were nosy passers-by, and we originally planned to save people and run away the next day." But after coming in, listening to your conversation, I remembered that I had heard that the White Monkey Mountain refused to take refuge in the imperial court. I heard that although he recruited An, he was divided into two factions, one group advocated changing his career to do serious business, not being a bandit or entering the court; The other faction was counting on defecting to the emperor in exchange for some benefits. Because the owner of the village delayed making a decision, the two factions fought more and more. The old owner prefers to change careers? ”

The old man sighed and nodded: "An official is always an official, if it weren't for the fact that his children don't have to hide in Tibet in the future, Lao Tzu would ignore his recruitment." Lao Tzu has been rampant all his life, and when he asks Lao Tzu to lick the emperor's stinky feet, phew! This court is really a fart, secretly doing it to me, grandma

Wait for Lao Tzu to go out, take the brothers and become bandits back! ”