"Be a man again, be a man again, be a man again." Confused, he nodded randomly, his hair was stuck on his neck and it was uncomfortable, and he hurriedly urged: "Go and get a pair of scissors to help me cut my hair, it's uncomfortable to death." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The old man was overjoyed, and when he turned around, his old face suddenly mourned, and he cried: "Young master, there are no scissors in our house." ”

"What?" Hearing that there were no scissors, Lin Huaan was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his arms to the cloister pavilion and said: "Although it is a little dirty, but look at this place, it is only a small corner of the giant mansion at best, and it occupies such a large land, how can there not even be a pair of scissors?" ”

The old man's unkempt head nodded and shook again, and his eyebrows wept together: "Young master, what are you doing?" Our Tong Mansion is indeed everyone's great cause, yes, but since the old man died three years ago, you have been infected with gambling again, not only lost all your family business, but also the tables, chairs and beds in the house were taken away by you to gamble. Speaking of the sadness, the old slave also had two big green worms flowing from his nose, and he sobbed: "Madame has already become ill and bedridden, and you have even lost her only bed, Madame...... Madam...... Woo......"

Lin Hua listened quietly to the old man's crying, a heart was like letting something hold, a lot of sourness hit his heart, his mother was bedridden, and the surname Tong not only kept the filial decoction and medicine by the bedside, but also ran to gamble, and even lost his mother's only hospital bed after the last day. No wonder he was lying on a straw mat just now, no wonder the woman was hanging herself in the room. Is this Tong Tian an animal? No! Is he worthy to be an animal?

"Don't!" Like crazy, Lin Huaan roared up to the sky, ran towards the wooden pillar in the cloister, jumped up and hugged the pillar, his head banged on the pillar, and a lot of tears and snot fell and scolded: "Damn God, let Lao Tzu run this hell place, why do you want to live in the body of livestock, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live, just treat Lao Tzu to death, you fucking get Lao Tzu back, stuff your old mother card......"

I can't tell what tears are anymore, after Hua An, who was like an idiot, was dragged down by the old man, he even had the heart to die. The natural murder done by the animals actually asked him to carry it, and even his own mother was forced to die, and he had to be like a rat crossing the street when he walked out. I don't know what to say, I was pulled through the small door of the moon shadow by the old man in a daze, walked into a huge garden, and entered a small side hole, which looked like a hall, but it was empty and empty. This is really called the four walls of the family.

The old man didn't know what was wrong with the young master, and after dragging him off the wooden pillar, the young master was like a lost soul, and he couldn't scream, so he followed with it. When he came to the door of the hall, he gently helped him sit on the threshold, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the old slave went out to borrow a pair of scissors, you can sit for a while." ”

Lin Hua'an didn't respond, he looked at the weeds and flowers in the front garden, it was early in the morning when he crashed, but it was close to dusk here, the sunset dyed the sky red, it was extraordinarily beautiful, according to the green grass and flowers in the front garden, it should be spring and summer, but his heart was extremely desolate, what is this? What are they?

Soon the old man came back, not only borrowed scissors but also borrowed a comb, and came to the door of the hall happily, seeing that the young master's dull eyes were already clear, he hurriedly asked: "Young master, do you really want to cut it off?" ”

"Hmm." Whispering, Lin Huaan pinched his mother's two fingers and said, "Just leave one or two inches of hair, and cut off the rest." ”

"This ...... All right. "I thought that the young master would change his mind, and cutting off his long hair would be like reincarnation, and he would definitely be able to be a good person in the future. The loyal old slave didn't say a word, cut his hair up, and the three thousand troubles were settled, hoping that the young master would really be a new person this time, if this was the case, the master and the lady would die and be blind.

When the sunset was dark, the old man stopped his scissors, gently pulled out the stumps on the young master's head, and carefully took out the title deed from his arms and handed it over: "Young master, Madame handed over this property to the in-laws Tong Master for safekeeping when you were addicted to gambling, and now Madame has passed away, you ...... You can take it. ”

Lin Huaan only then did he realize that the fat man threw the real estate title deed, glanced at the old hands that were pinched, and said with a dumb smile: "You can keep it for me." ”

"Yes!" The old slave responded urgently, the real estate was like a life, and it took several folds to fold it before putting it into his arms, and he knelt down and cried to the sky: "The young master is really going to be a man again, God bless, the lord and the lady can look at the nine springs." ”

"Alright, alright." Lin Hua'an's old face twitched, and he picked up this old slave, he obviously didn't do anything, it was all done by the animal Tong Tian, but that animal? He took over his body, so where did he go? Curious, he asked, "Old man, how did the injury to my head come about?" What did you look like when you saw me? ”

"Yes." The loyal old slave was lifted up again, and his heart was full of joy, and he said angrily: "You went to gamble again last night, and before dawn, Zhang Hu's gang took the five taels of IOUs you signed to rob Mrs. of the bed, this bed is Mrs.'s wedding couch, Mrs. was reluctant to drag it, and accidentally dragged the crane head of the sculpture down, Zhang Hu was angry and said that it was only worth three taels, and he moved the bed to find the young master to settle the account, and the slave was frightened and chased to the door, and saw that they kicked and beat you, but you were motionless. Speaking of this, the old man himself was also suspicious, looked at him strangely, and then said: "The slave saw that the young master's face was covered with blood, so he ran to Zhang Langzhong's shop, and begged to bring him back, but he only probed your nose, said that he was dead, turned around and left." ”

"Whoa, whoa!" Finally understood where the livestock went, it turned out to go to the temple of the underworld, according to the old man said, the livestock also died early in the morning, the pseudoscience of magnetic field resonance is correct, and immediately asked curiously: "Then I died, did that Zhang Langzhong go back and set off firecrackers?" ”

"This ......" The old man was careful and peeped at him, but he didn't see any anger, but gloated with a face, he really couldn't figure it out, and said in a small voice: "After Zhang Langzhong went back, the slave ...... Minions do ...... The faint sound of firecrackers was indeed heard. After finishing speaking, he hurriedly waved his hand to clarify. Maybe it's someone else's sudden happy event, maybe it's not Zhang Langzhong's firecrackers. ”

"Well put." Lin Hua'an walked towards a small pond in the garden with a smile, even the loser can be killed, and if you don't set off firecrackers to celebrate, where can you do it.

The old man always felt that this young master was different from the original one, but he obviously looked exactly the same, so he really couldn't figure it out, so he walked up to him and whispered: "Young master, it's getting dark, the old slave goes to the kitchen to cook some food, your injuries are not healed, don't go out again." ”

"Alright, alright." Cleaning the hair on his face and neck, Lin Huaan waved his palm without raising his head and said, "Busy with your go." ”

"Yes!" The old slave has been a slave since he was a child, and he is very neat at rough and dirty work, but he does not have many brains. If you think it's weird, it's weird, the young master is the young master, and when he was beaten by Zhang Hu, he turned around in three steps and left quickly.

Lin Hua'an couldn't clean his hair with a lot of effort, his body was itching, he angrily ripped off the white to yellow obscene clothes on his body, glanced left and right, took off his obscene pants together, and jumped into the small pool with a bang.

Comfortable soak until his skin wrinkled, he got up from the water, the blasphemy yellow is yellow, it's better than nothing, and he tied the front placket to the back casually, awkward, awkward is a little awkward, but it is better than showing his chest and showing his chest, and he just strides barefoot to the gate at the far end.

Stepping out of the very high threshold, he saw that there was a wet square seal on the left and right under the steps, it was obvious that there were two huge stone lions at the gate before, but they were lost by the livestock, and looked at the stone street in front of him, there was a big river in the distance at the left end, and there was a crossroads in the distance at the right end.

Pick up the steps down, turn your head to look at the plaque, a huge plaque with the words "Tong Fu" written on it, the single side of the word Tong has been painted, only a vague shadow remains, it seems that in the past three years, the livestock has really exerted the skills of the livestock to the extreme. Lin Huaan sighed softly, and walked towards the big river on the left, looking at the huge wall as he walked, this Tong Mansion was really amazing in its heyday, just the endless mansion walls that extended left and right, it was not a rich word to finish.

"What is the fat is thick, the powder is fragrant, how the temples are frosted again......" humming and mocking the law, he came to the end of the wall, and in front of him was the big river, but he saw that the river was yellow and rolling, and there were green willows and aspen planted on all sides, and there were two tower-shaped bridges at the far end, and the sky was not dark, and the bridge was full of people around it, some men and women stood by the river, some sat in the stalls, and some gathered on the tavern attic by the bridge.

Just by looking at it, Lin Huaan knew that the river must be extremely lively at night, but Tong Mansion was still some distance away from those bridges, otherwise the place where he was standing would definitely be crowded with people. Touching the short hair on his head, he walked along the wall of the house towards the river, silently counting the steps in his heart, and his eyes glanced around. When I arrived at a terminal again, the back of the house was really the same as the stone street of Fumen, the same bluestone paving, and there was an intersection in the far distance, and I walked towards the intersection with my eyes, looking at several houses behind the house, silently reciting the names of other people's houses, and soon came to the lively crossroads.

This is a very large street, about 20 meters wide, and the length is clear, and it is densely packed with pedestrians. He touched the wall of the house, and after walking down the street for a while, he quickly noticed that half of the pedestrians and stalls were shooting at him, and these eyes were all hatred and disgust, as if to say: "Why is this guy not dead", "Innocent and innocent", "Just fucking kill him", "Animal, big animal".

"Huh!" Tong Tian is a beast Yes, Lin Huaan has the same hatred as everyone else, but he is Tong Tian now, besides, who would believe this kind of strange and chaotic thing? In the face of a large number of hateful eyes, he was dumb and ate Huang Lian, and he was afraid that this group of people would come around and kill him, so he had to tighten his neck, smile kindly, and hurry towards the gate.

When he returned safely to the gate of the mansion, Panasonic was in the horror of being beaten to death, and the secret figure of this Tong Mansion Chief was 384 steps left in two, and the width was 453 steps left, and each step was counted in 80 centimeters, that is......

"Damn, more than 60,000 square meters!" After a rough calculation in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and looked towards the crossroads, there were dozens of acres of land just leaning on the walls of the lively streets, and the streets where the cobwebs were crisscrossed were filled with a large number of inns, taverns, shops, etc., and there were Ziwei Academy, Wenqu Academy, etc., as long as there was this mansion as the backing, Dongshan would be able to rise again, is Tong Tian stupid? The only thing that can be thought of is that the seller drops the mansion, where in the world does anyone take the money to sell it? This huge mansion itself is an inexhaustible mountain of silver.