Ding Hao was taken aback, and said in a lost voice: "That person is Cheng Shixiong, the general of Guangyuan?" ”

The old man said: "Exactly." ”

Ding Hao smiled: "Hehe, this General Cheng really hasn't read a book, and he doesn't even know Han Xin." ”

The old man said disapprerovingly: "What can you do if you know Han Xin?" Although General Cheng was illiterate, he knew the principles of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness better than many scholars. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The old man said: "Cheng Taiwei was originally a domestic slave in the mansion of Du Chongwei, the old Jin general, that Du Chongwei was greedy for money, lustful, cowardly and afraid of death, but he had a benefit, and he was very generous to his subordinates. When Cheng Taiwei was a domestic slave in Du's mansion, he was treated well by Du Chongwei, and later promoted him to be a guard, so that he could learn a good martial arts.

Later, the Jin Kingdom died, the male of the Du family was beheaded by the whole family, and Cheng Taiwei fled all the way to the Central Plains with his mother on his back, enlisted in the army, and is now an official to a general. General Cheng sent someone to find the daughter of Du Chongwei's family, the daughter of the Du family has long been confiscated as an official maid, General Cheng bought Du Chongwei's wife back, and placed the old lady in his own house, still treated each other with the courtesy of the master, and did not avoid suspicion, and set up a well-dressed mound for the old master Du Chongwei, how many people can do such a loyal thing?

And this Cheng Taiwei's mother is filial piety, although he is now a general and commands tens of thousands of troops, he is a figure who is the same outside, but at home, no matter how his mother scolds and scolds, he will never dare to say a word. The old man heard from the people of Cheng's mansion that although the slaves and maids of Cheng's mansion are like clouds, every day as long as General Cheng is at home, he has to carry water with his own hands and serve his mother to wash his feet and rest. ”

Ding Hao couldn't help but be in awe when he heard this, a person deserves the respect of others from the bottom of his heart, not by his speech and status, but by whether he is more like a person than others.

The two talked all the way, and walked around into an alley, Ding Hao walked cold and hungry, he pinched a few pennies in his pocket, and then stopped and asked, "Old man, how do you sell this wonton?" ”

"Old man, this wonton costs ten cents a bowl." The old man with the camel's burden stood still.

Ding Hao was speechless: "Ten cents a bowl? Why is it so expensive. ”

The old man said with a smile: "I have good craftsmanship, the wonton taste is authentic, you come to a bowl to taste, that is to ensure that the ingredients are full, and Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Ding Hao said with a smile: "Whoever does business is like this, and it will become a success, I am cold and spare now, and I will try it in a bowl." ”

Guan Laohan smiled: "Okay, then please sit down for a while, the wontons will be fine immediately." ”

Guan Laohan said and stacked the camel burden, which was a bamboo and wood support, with a stove at one end and a cargo rack at the other. There are three rows of drawers, which are respectively placed with skins, fillings, panels, dishes and chopsticks, etc., and the top is a variety of spices, just like a small kitchen for activities.

Now there are wrapped wontons frozen there, one by one like a small ingot, Guan Lao Han quickly put the wontons under the charcoal pot, the little wontons are ripe quickly, and soon one by one the puffing belly wontons are rolling on the water surface, Lao Guan took out a big bowl, scooped a bowl with soup and water, and mixed the chopped green onions, shrimp skin, seaweed, and sesame oil into it, and the aroma was overflowing for a while.

Ding Hao sniffed his index finger and couldn't help but praise: "Hey, your craftsmanship is really good." ”

"That's, how dare you ask for ten cents." Lao Guan proudly handed over the wontons, handed over a pair of chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Come, eat it while it's hot, this wonton is fragrant." ”

Ding Hao took the bowl and saw that the wonton skin was as thin as a cicada's wings, and he could see the red meat filling inside, plus the white and tender green onions, black and purple seaweed, shrimp skin, and sesame oil as toppings, even if he was not hungry, he would be salivating even if he smelled it, not to mention that at this time, his hunger was like thunder, so he sat on the old Guan Bei's pestle, and he was cold with the wonton, and he ate most of it in a moment.

Lao Guan saw that he was almost finished, and began to clean up the wonton stall, at this time, a hoarse cry of a child came, a woman in a bloated cotton coat wrapped in a blanket with a small child in her arms, was hurrying past the wonton stall, a green cloth towel to cover the wind from the forehead to the chin, revealing only a triangular face.

Ding Hao drank the fragrant wonton soup and glanced at her casually, and as far as his eyes could see, there was a sudden burst of doubt......

The woman was holding a chubby boy crying in her arms, who looked to be less than two years old, and was crying with snot and tears. The woman patted the child's ass while walking hurriedly, and coaxed, "Good baby, don't cry, when you get home in a while, my mother will cook you porridge to eat." ”

The child in his arms was willing to agree, and while crying and kicking, he was wrapped in a felt blanket to protect him from the wind, but at this time he also kicked away, which made the woman angry, but there was nothing she could do, but it was much more difficult to walk.

Ding Hao originally just glanced at it casually, but the kid kicked the felt blanket loose, revealing what he was wearing inside, and Ding Hao suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart when he saw it. The little doll is wearing a hundred clothes and a tiger head hat, and it is not unusual for ordinary children to dress like this in order to ask for the health and safety of their children.

However, just like the Ding family sedan chair driven by Ding Hao, although the sedan chair carrying people has a sedan chair circumference regardless of whether it is high or low, but the high and low are reflected in the different materials, although the child's clothing and ornaments are the same as ordinary children, but the materials are extraordinary. When he cried on his back, a chain was exposed around his neck, and a golden longevity lock was on his chest, even if it was copper, copper was very valuable at this time, and such clothes and ornaments could be prepared by a person who wanted to give the baby vegetable porridge to spend the day?

"Stop!" Ding Hao didn't have time to think about anything, and when he saw that the woman had hurried past the wonton stall with the child in her arms, he immediately stood up with a loud roar and put the wonton bowl on the stall, startling Lao Guan.

His roar was no less than the roar of the tiger-like black-faced general just now, and the old Guan who had nothing to do with himself was frightened, how could the woman not be afraid? As soon as Ding Hao roared, the woman was so frightened that she stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

"Can't let her go!" Ding Hao thought anxiously, and had already hurried to catch up.

If he misunderstands people, he is likely to be scolded by the child's mother, and if this woman lives nearby, maybe he will be beaten by her family who rushed to him when he heard the news, but if this doubt in his heart is not solved, it will be like a poisonous thorn, which will stab him for a moment.

"Can't let her go until things are figured out!" This was Ding Hao's only thought at this time.

Ding Hao is an orphan with no relatives and no reason, but he cherishes family affection more than many people who have both parents. He can't see the misery of the separation of his relatives the most, he is a man, but when he sees on TV the parents who are in pain after their children are abducted and trafficked, they cry and can't stand, and his eyes will become sour. When he saw the newspaper reports of beggar syndicates stealing babies, mutilating their hands and feet, and using disabled babies to deceive people's sympathy, he would be furious and wish that the state would immediately restore the inhumane ancient torture of Ling Chi and lighting sky lanterns to punish these unpopular animals.

The blood in his chest was churning, Ding Hao hurried over, stopped in front of the woman, stared at her with both eyes, tried to calm his breath and asked, "Who is this child?" ”;