Chapter 35: The Seed

Looking at the clumsy performance of the surrounding crowd, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly felt a little bored at this moment.

Just as he was about to go to Xiao Hei to discuss the matter of Young Master Su, he saw the previous Captain Wu walking straight towards him.

Wu Feng seemed to be in a good mood, he strode up to Zhang Xiaoman's side, and said in a calm tone:

"Master Pei, our boss wants you to try it and help him put his son's ...... The problem is solved, do you think it is convenient to go and see it now? ”

Zhang Xiaoman came here for this, where is there any reason to refuse, even if he nodded yes, he followed Captain Wu.

The old gods around them were still happy to act, and a few of them even began to cry bitterly about the decline of the Dao Sect with their heads, and there was no successor.

At this time, I suddenly saw that the kid seemed to want to go in and give Young Master Su a solution, and they all stopped, and looked in the direction of the villa entrance, wanting to see what trick this kid wanted to play.

A few of them had even begun to ponder for a while how they would mock him after he had failed.

Zhang Xiaoman came to the front of the gate under the watchful eye, and he suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong behind him, and it seemed to be a lot quieter.

He couldn't help but look back, and saw that all the old Taoists were looking at him with an expression of "we will fall into the well after you make a fool of yourself", he couldn't help but have some doubts, and subconsciously asked:

"Huh? How did it stop? Leave me alone, you go ahead. ”

When the old Taoist heard this, they couldn't help but want to spit on his face, why did we stop, don't you know?

Keep going, you're all going in right away, and we're going to continue to be ghosts!

Don't you really get tired of acting?

Zhang Xiaoman didn't care about them so much, and after finishing speaking, he turned to look at the man who had been standing at the door, that is, the owner of this place, Su Fu.

This is a handsome middle-aged man, although he heard from Xiao Hei that he is over fifty years old, but I have to say that the maintenance of rich people is really good.

With short spiritual hair and a well-groomed beard, a decent casual suit and the temperament brought by self-confidence, Zhang Xiaoman looks at him as a handsome uncle who is only forty years old.

Su Fu is worthy of being a big guy who can mix in the shopping mall, all the unhappiness on his face before turned into nothing at the moment when Zhang Xiaoman came over, replaced by an elegant and steady expression, and an elegant smile on his lips, no more, no less.

His eyebrows are stretched just right, nodding to the other party in the impeccable gaze, neither rude nor abrupt, just a look can make people unconsciously have a good impression, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but sigh secretly, it seems that there is a reason for anyone's success.

"Master Pei, thank you for coming to help the dog, I am busy with affairs today, and I invite Haihan if you are sluggish." Su Fu said with a smile.

Even if he is not optimistic about Zhang Xiaoman at all, he still does not slack off.

With his identity and status, coupled with this attitude, he believes that even if Zhang Xiaoman encountered any unpleasantness before, he can now dissipate at least half of his anger.

"Mr. Su is polite, how dare I be called a master at a young age, it's all called nonsense by others, so don't laugh at me."

Zhang Xiaoman was so angry that he just shook his head lightly and smiled, with a light and breezy expression on his face, and he had unconsciously entered the pretending mode again.

"Don't judge by age, only judge heroes by success or failure, the master doesn't have to be too humble, please inside."

Zhang Xiaoman, accompanied by the other party, walked into the villa and walked straight to a room on the first floor.

The decoration of the villa is very good, and it is not as brilliant as Zhang Xiaoman imagined at the beginning, but a very simple modern European style.

There were still many people sitting in the hall of the villa at this time, and it seemed that they should be relatives of the Su family.

When these people saw another young man come in, and they heard Su Fu call him a master, they all looked over one after another, and Zhang Xiaoman could even feel the disdainful gazes of several of them.

Glancing at them calmly, Zhang Xiaoman looked unmoved.

In this group of people, except for those few people who were watching coldly, most of the others had lost expressions on their faces, and one of them was crying all the time, and it seemed that it should be Young Master Su's mother.

Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help but shake his head slightly, secretly sighing that the world is unkind, and everything is a dog. Whether you are a high-ranking official or a clothed leader, in the face of life and death, how similar it is. Only by embarking on the true transcendent path can we avoid this suffering and move towards eternity.

Young Master Su's name is Su Changqing, the same age as Zhang Xiaoman, he originally lived on the third floor in this villa, but now he sleeps downstairs for medical convenience.

"Master, the room in front of you is where the dog is, wait ......"

Su Fu just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Daddy! Father! You're taking someone to see your brother again, and I want to go in and see my brother too! ”

It was a little girl who spoke, and Zhang Xiaoman saw a six or seven-year-old girl running over from a woman, pounced on Su Fu, and hugged his waist and lied to him.

"Good mine, don't go in." Su Fu squatted down and touched the little girl's head, and said gently, "My brother is sick now, it will be infected to you, I can't see you, be obedient." ”

Su Kuangkuang shook his head and said: "But they can all go in, I'm not afraid of being infected, I want to go in too!" ”

Su Fu looked at her lovingly, and then leaned his forehead on the little girl's forehead, and said softly:

"Is it good to be well-behaved in the mine, remember our agreement, you go back and fold the little flowers to a hundred, and Dad will take my brother to look for you, okay?"

Su Kuangkuang hesitated for a long time, then nodded and said, "Okay, but I've already folded 55, don't lie to me, Dad!" ”

"Of course, when did Dad lie to you when he met you, go back to Mom, Mom needs you very much now."

The little girl went back again, and went to the woman's side step by step, and her pitiful appearance made people feel distressed for a while.

When Zhang Xiaoman saw this scene, his heart was indescribably complicated.

He works at two o'clock and one line on weekdays, and his mind and soul have long been stiffened, and he seems to have forgotten many people's sophistication.

In his opinion, people are more like NPCs living in this world, with no feelings, no life, just in a specific place and at a specific time, he inadvertently meets them.

After separation, they become unconscious puppets again, only to pass by again.

But just now, at the moment when Su Fu and his daughter made an agreement, somewhere in Zhang Xiaoman's heart, a string representing emotion was touched, making him feel the breath of this world again.

It was as if a little colored light had been spread outside of his enclosed space, planting a seed called humanity.

"Let you see and laugh, the little girl is not sensible, she always has to go in."

After Su Fu saw his daughter go back to his wife's side, he stood up again and said to Zhang Xiaoman.

"The dog is inside, let's go inside."