If this son is really born beautiful, then coupled with this outfit, he looks more like a fox demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, and collides with the wine fairy Yuanhong who has his own immortal spirit here, almost making people mistakenly think that he has entered another world.

Just waited for him to enter the house, saw Qinghe at a glance, hurriedly passed by, and finally stopped when his eyes fell on Fang Shaoze, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he reacted quickly, so he bent up his innocent and seductive smiling eyes, and sneered: "This is what everyone is preaching, your little apprentice who has captivated the country and the city, right?" How can he look like a stunned person, like a woodcarved beauty, nothing to look at. After speaking, he shook his head in disappointment.

This Mr. Fox must be a relative of Old Fox Yang, but Yang Tong is a treacherous and cunning, but this is a beautiful fox who is only a little mean.

Fang Shaoze first stared at the people intently, and after catching him, he was embarrassed and didn't dare to speak, and Yang Tong didn't dare to speak for some reason.

Luo Qinghe looked at the two masters and apprentices, and felt very strange in his heart.

It's still Yuan Hong, who greeted him with an old acquaintance: "You are idle today, you know come and take a look, Shaoze, this is Yan Gongzi, Yan Sulin, who is about the same age as you, everyone is the same generation, you can call Brother Sheng." ”

This person was born too gorgeous, Fang Shaoze couldn't adapt to it for a while, and after listening to Yuan Hong's words, he didn't let go.

Yan Sulin laughed sarcastically, slashed at a mean eye knife, and said angrily: "What's your name, brother, don't you see that people don't want to?" He untied the shawl on his body, and his voice was cold, "Also, I'm just a corner in the troupe, and I'm still famous for my 'little peach', and I should look down on our class." ”

Fang Shaoze shouted that he was wronged, with your good temperament, this domineering and domineering, why am I afraid that you will not look down on me?

Fang Shaoze listened to the words, and hurriedly went over to make amends: "Brother Su Lin, it's because I don't understand the rules, don't be surprised." ”

Seeing his attitude, Su Lin wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to be able to pick out the thorns, so Yuan Hong came out to play a round again: "I have asked people to send food to your team several times, don't you like to eat the duck paw and Huaxin Xuan cake?" Keep asking who did it. Yuan Hong said, and Fang Shaoze and Qing He glanced at him, "Well, it's their house, if you still want to eat those delicacies, don't make people anxious." ”

Yuan Hong said jokingly.

"Oh." Yan Sulin replied lightly, and after glancing at Fang Shaoze thoughtfully, he went straight to find the old fox Yang Tong who was hiding on the side and didn't dare to open his mouth.

Yan Sulin's eyes showed a fierce light, stared at Yang Tong's old fox and said, "Why is it like seeing me like a ghost, or do I owe you money?" ”

Yang Tong complained bitterly in his heart, "Uncle, don't dare, I owe you too." ”

"It's good to know, then you don't realize it." Yan Sulin stretched out his slender five fingers and hooked his fingers.

Yang Tong suddenly felt like he was facing a great enemy, "You have a few more days, and I'll give it to you when I've got it all." ”

Fang Shaoze wondered about the secret transaction between the two, what was it? Could it be that Mr. Yang is in huge debt? Such a big thing, I don't even know about it?

When Yan Sulin heard this, his anger came up again, "Are you good or not, or are you old and have a bad brain?" If this is the case, don't delay our Yuanhong's good years, there are many people waiting for our Yuanhong! ”

"Don't, you can spare me, can't I just go?" As soon as Yuan Hong was involved, Yang Tong was positive, and Yan Sulin was satisfied, snorted, and did not continue to ask.

Yang Tong turned around and walked out, Fang Shaoze subconsciously followed behind Yang Tong, as if he wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, Yan Sulin didn't plan to pass him so easily, and after coughing lightly, he stopped Fang Shaoze: "You wait, Yuan Hong told me, your family wants to repair the yard, so let's do it, in the future, you ask your small kitchen to send me small snacks a few times a month, I will first give you all the money for one year, and you just have to open the price." ”

Just shout the price, and such a good thing?

But when he saw that this Yan Gongzi was not a good person, if he really took over this big Buddha, he would not be able to worship incense every day in the future?

Seeing Luo Qinghe over there, who seemed to have the same idea as him, Fang Shaoze hesitated and didn't agree.

Yuan Hong pulled the strap of this person's fox fur hat, carefully untied the tie, and said angrily: "You are here again, I have already told you to change this profligate character, you always have to think about your own future, right?" If you really want to eat, tell me, what is not your share? What are you still doing? ”

Fang Shaoze was woken up by Yuan Hong, and then he reacted and slipped away.

"Cut, what do you mean? Am I still going to eat people? After Fang Shaoze left, Yan Sulin couldn't help but complain.

Seeing that the two of them should have something to say, Luo Qinghe also hurriedly said goodbye and left Yang Tong's mansion.

Fang Shaoze thought that Yang Tong owed Yan Sulin some treasure, but who knew that after Yang Tong left, he came straight to the study, why did he come to the study again? Isn't it time to pay off debts with money?

"Behind you—he didn't come along, did he?"

Fang Shaoze immediately said: "I didn't come, I didn't come, I was chatting with Boss Yuan." ”

Yang Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but his face became sad, and he complained to his apprentice: "He is like Zhuizhai, this thing is not a hard job, it takes his brain, is it as simple as he thinks?" ”

Fang Shaoze leaned over and asked him, "Yan..., what is Brother Surin chasing after you?" ”

I saw Yang Tong holding a new booklet in his hand, and on the other side was a mutilated poetry collection with yellowed edges and blackened edges in the middle roasted by high temperatures? Fang Shaoze wasn't sure what it was, but he saw a few familiar words.

When Yang Tong saw him asking, he simply threw the hot potato in the center of the ink bank angrily, pointed to the faded ink and said, "Look at it, what has become of this?" It's good that I can make it up, but it's really hard to chase me home all the time. ”

Shaoze can see clearly below, the payment under the 'poetry collection', Luo Qingwen!!

Seeing this, Fang Shaoze gasped and didn't dare to speak.

He finally helped Qinghe find it!

How could Luo Qingwen appear here?

After Luo Qinghe went back, he gave a few simple instructions, and went out with gifts and snacks, but this time he brought a little heel worm and came to Fu.

But when Laifu saw Chang Lao Langzhong, he whined with regret and expressed his various dissatisfaction with Luo Qinghe, but Luo Qinghe had already prepared and took out the meatloaf wrapped in oiled paper in his arms.

"Hahaha, you little group, it doesn't seem to be very ambitious." Seeing a meatloaf, he coaxed Laifu away, and Chang Lao Langzhong couldn't stop laughing.

Laifu seemed to see that he was making fun of himself, licked the meatloaf residue on the side of his mouth, and grinned at him, but with Luo Qinghe hugging him, Laifu could only bluff, and didn't dare to really open his mouth to hurt the old man.

Lang Zhong showed Laifu the front legs and touched the bones with his hands, this time Laifu did not scream, it can be seen that the pain has disappeared, "There is no problem with the growth of this bone, he doesn't hurt anymore, there is no big problem." ”

In the past, Laifu was always afraid, and it was precisely because of the pain in his leg that Lao Langzhong wanted to touch his sore spot and prick it with a needle.

The doctor was somewhat of an occupational disease, after looking at the legs, and showed Laifu other places to see how the growth and development of the hairy boy was, when he saw the teeth of the wolf cub, he saw that Laifu had no intention of resisting at all, so the old gentleman boldly opened the wolf's mouth and touched Laifu's teeth.

He said to Qinghe again: "This cub is going to start changing his teeth, it's okay to throw a few bones to him, otherwise it will be itchy at all, and he will have to call for it." ”

Luo Qinghe nodded in agreement, and then put the blessing down, in order to reward him for his well-behaved and obedient, Luo Qinghe threw a small meatloaf casually.

Laifu's eyes lit up, his front legs sprinted in a sprinting posture, and he threw himself at the meatloaf that would not move, and rolled a few times on the ground.

"Yo, this little cub has potential, and it looks smart, in fact, it is a good time to train at this age, if you want it to become a climate, you need to spend more effort to accompany it to practice, and eat more meat to replenish, and it will be a fierce general in the future." The old man joked.

Luo Qinghe thought about it: "It just so happens that there is still a cage of chickens at home, when the time comes——"

Luo Qinghe said and spoke, his brain was stuck, and he remembered the way this chicken came from, and the agreement with the grandfather when he was outside Xicui Pavilion at that time!

I forgot about it!

What day is this? What day did she and her grandfather agree on? Luo Qinghe was anxious, he only hated that Xiaoyun was not by his side now, what should I do?

Now she can't take care of her life, she said goodbye to Chang Lao Langzhong, and then hurriedly went to the rain fence on Zhengyang Street, already thinking in her heart, if she missed the agreement, how to make amends to the old man.

In this hurry, Luo Qinghe even forgot about Laifufu, but Laifu was never a puppy who wanted the owner to bark, and he followed closely when he saw Luo Qinghe's movements.

Luo Qinghe walked in front, and as soon as Laifu rushed up, he rubbed against her heels, she almost stumbled, and said anxiously: "I'm going to do something now, don't follow, Xiaoshui, bring Laifu back." ”

This is in a hurry, Luo Qinghe bumped and bumped along the way, and it can be regarded as arriving at Zhengyang Street, but he really can't find the rain fence, so he can only find someone to ask for directions.

In the small courtyard behind the rain fence, the old man was guarding the tightly sealed fireplace, seeing that it was not early, his heart was already anxious, this girl, did she forget about this matter a long time ago? Perhaps, she didn't take it to heart in the first place, and just thought she was a liar? The more the old man thought about it, the more sad he became, and when he looked at him in tattered clothes, he said in his heart that he was really not a liar.

The old man was sad at first, and then he felt ashamed, what he decided with great difficulty, but now people don't believe it, forget it, and are recognized as a liar.

In the end, the old man finally despaired, it seems that his craft, the little girl has no chance to see it, but it's understandable, isn't it? He is such an old and inflexible old man, he is a big talker, and no one will believe it if he changes it, and now he looks at the duck, the old man is angry, it turns out that he is just sympathized with by others.

But even if he is in ruin now, he doesn't need the sympathy of others.

No matter how brilliant it was, it was a thing of the past, and how can it be convincing as it is now?

The old man sat in the courtyard in a daze, and finally didn't even roll his eyes, as if he remembered some past, staring at a place and being distracted, and when his far-reaching gaze returned to the essence, the old man's heart was full of tears, and the old tears were all over his cheeks, and his heart seemed to be full of dense embroidery needles, which made him breathless, and he couldn't breathe when he moved.

He thought sadly in his heart, he was useless, he was really useless, he had just passed the age of not being confused, but he was sick and disabled, his eyes were no longer so clear, and for what reason, he looked like an old man over ninety, rickety and weak.

The old man lifted his washed but clean coarse cloth garment, wiped the tears from his face, and his red eyes made him look a few years older.

How did he get mixed up with this? Lonely and uncared for.

Can he only be forgotten like this in this life, and then die alone for the rest of his life? I have never done anything wrong, and I am worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, but in the end, why did I end up like this? Heaven is unfair! It's not fair to him!

The old man beat his chest, his emotions were in turmoil, he hadn't remembered the past for a long time, and today he was stimulated like this, and his body immediately became bad again, and his thin upper body shook and fell next to the fireplace.

Luo Qinghe finally found the alley behind the rain fence, and saw the old man fall to the ground, she was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, first listening to the heartbeat, and then watching the old man breathe, and began to hurry.

After the old man slowed down for a while, his consciousness was a little clearer, and he vaguely saw a figure, like the girl was coming, and she was calling him eagerly.

The old man smiled, isn't that girl finally here? Or is everything whimsical on its own? He deserves to be brought into the coffin, just like him now, he should be submerged by this world, and then disappear silently.

As soon as Fang Shaoze saw the book of poems, he said goodbye to Yang Tong.

Yang Tong wanted to say a few words, but he saw that Fang Shaoze's expression was a little wrong, and he thought that there was something important, so he didn't ask, and released him directly.

As soon as he came out, he was busy looking for Qinghe girl, but there was no shadow in the courtyard and outside the courtyard, Fang Shaoze ran to Lao Langzhong's house again, who knew that he bumped into Xiaoshui who led Laifu back halfway, only to know that this girl was in a hurry and didn't know where to run, it seemed to be the direction of Zhengyang Street?

Fang Shaoze couldn't wait, and directly took people to Zhengyang Street to look for needles.

Luo Qinghe was still taking care of the old man with peace of mind, and after the old man's condition stabilized, Luo Qinghe was already thinking about how to apologize.

I thought again, the old man fell by the fireplace, could it be that he broke the appointment and made the old man angry like this?

Thinking about it like this, Luo Qinghe felt even more guilty, so he diligently took care of the old man until he woke up, and then helped the old man clean up the house, this time giving up.

Seeing that it was getting late outside, he didn't leave a letter to his family, for fear that Fang Shaoze would be worried, so he said goodbye to the old man and said to the old man lying on the bed: "Grandpa, since you are unwell, I will leave first?" ”

When the old man saw that the girl was leaving, he wanted to keep him, but he was so weak that he couldn't speak at all, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.

Luo Qinghe Xu saw it, so he couldn't bear to turn back, "Grandpa, what do you want to tell me?" ”

The old man hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, whether he went or stayed, he had no right to decide for this girl.

The old man didn't seem to be doing very well, it was such a cold day, so he was busy working outside in a single dress, when Luo Qinghe helped him in and fell asleep, he saw that it was still a single quilt, so he wanted to find a thicker quilt to cover the old man's house, who knew that Luo Qinghe looked for it, only to find that the old man did not have this kind of thing at home.

When she found this problem, she was very distressed, even the homeless people have shelters and can keep everyone warm together, and the elderly are in the city, but they live a lonely life.

Thinking that when I returned home, why should I have someone send a thick quilt for the old man for the winter.

The old man opened his mouth, but his voice was low, Luo Qinghe didn't know what he was talking about, but in this situation, Luo Qinghe couldn't bear to leave.

The old man was dizzy all afternoon, and he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it now, let alone such a thin old man? Now that the old man is sick in bed, and there is no one around to take care of him, he has to cook a full meal before leaving.

She remembered that she was going to give away the snacks she was going to give away, and now that the Yuanhe Festival is coming, aren't these snacks just the ones that can be given to the old man? Then she'll cook some light meals, and tonight will be done!

Just do it.

The old man's kitchen is next to this hut, it may not be considered a kitchen, there is not even a partition, directly in the sleeping room set up a stove, firewood is also piled in the corner of the house, so that the cooking, the stove is still burning, just to warm the house, it seems that the old man has been thrifty for so many years.

Seeing Luo Qinghe looking around, the old man sleeping on the bed was a little embarrassed, he was already shabby, and now he asked the girl to look at her home, the old man originally wanted to accept Luo Qinghe as an apprentice, but he is embarrassed and difficult now, will this girl be willing to worship herself as a teacher?

"Grandpa, your vegetables are good." Luo Qinghe pulled out a few small vegetables from the soil outside, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with such a simple stove, so she was about to start cooking, she thought about it, and then decided to cook some porridge for the old man, but after looking for a long time, she couldn't find where the rice was, Luo Qinghe thought to herself that she was really useless, she couldn't even find something, and she had to ask the old man.

The old man showed the girl the way, and Luo Qinghe walked over and happened to see the millet that was about to bottom out in the clay jar.

Luo Qinghe sighed in his heart, but he pretended to be casual and took it to boil porridge, and the old man didn't say anything, but said to her when Luo Qinghe was almost busy, "You go, you go and add fire to the stove outside me." ”

She remembered that the stove outside had been extinguished for a long time when she came, but Luo Qinghe still complied, evened out the fire in the stove, and added it to the fireplace outside.

Just when the green vegetable porridge was in the pot, Luo Qinghe went to clean up the only table in the old man's house, which was covered with a bamboo mat lid, and it was placed in the center so upright, Luo Qinghe stepped forward to open it, and then saw the landlubber materials prepared by the old man.

Shredded green onions, dried bamboo shoots, a bowl of fragrant dipping sauce, and a dough of the same round size, light as magnolia petals, how does this look like the equipment for eating roast duck?

Luo Qinghe looked at the old man with some surprise.