Chapter 11 Sharp Teeth
"Shhh
Before his slap fell, he gasped in pain!
The wrist is about to break as if it is caught in the pliers!
"Grass, where did you come from! Let go of me! It hurts Lao Tzu to death! ”
The ruffian turned his head and saw Zhang Gan, grinning in pain, but he was still fierce!
Another ruffian also raised his eyebrows: "Dare to make trouble in the slums, don't want to live, you!" ”
He directly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it towards Zhang Gan's arm.
Zhang Qian's eyes froze, and he grabbed the ruffian and pushed it towards the dagger.
The face of the knife-wielding ruffian immediately changed, and he quickly put away the knife.
The two of them rolled into the middle of the potholed road like a gourd, and got muddy.
"Get out!" Zhang Qian didn't have a good tone.
Seeing that they were not opponents, the two ran away even with a rolling belt, and they didn't dare to leave any cruel words.
Zhang Qian turned his head, his superfluous thoughts were suppressed, and all that was left in his eyes was sadness and sorrow.
"Bang!"
Zhang Qian knelt heavily on the ground and kowtowed hard!
"Mom! I thought I'd never see you again in my life......"
His voice was also particularly pathetic, with a choked voice.
The old woman was frightened.
Zhang Gan's words made her stand in place sluggishly, and her only intact left eye was full of tears in an instant, rolling down.
"Little ...... Xiao Qian? A hoarse and trembling voice with a strong sense of disbelief.
Zhang Qian knelt and moved his legs, and when he reached the front of the steps, he vigorously hugged his mother into his arms.
The mother and son hugged each other and cried.
After a long time, Zhang Qian stopped crying, he wiped his tears, and looked at his mother's face in a daze.
The hideous scars are particularly scary.
Even the neck, the bare arms, and the calves are full of scars.
"Mom, you've suffered all these years."
Zhang Qian felt that his heart was cramping.
If he had known that his mother was still alive, he would never have stayed in the countryside all the time, at least he would have taken her away, and he would not have suffered in this slum, and he would have to be urged by ruffians to make a house, or even slapped in the face.
"Xiao Qian, mom is not bitter, if you can live, you will not be bitter, you ...... It's not already ......" Zhang's mother also relieved herself a little, and her expression was still incredulous.
She reached out and touched Zhang Gan's face, but tears still kept falling.
"I was rescued, he told me, you were all burned to death, I left with him, twelve years, after he died, the relics entrusted to me have this address, I found you......" Zhang Qian whispered, a simple explanation.
"So that's it, that's great, it's really good, your dad will be happy to see you're still alive!" Zhang's mother wiped her tears and reached out to pick up the vegetables on the ground.
Zhang Qian also helped pick it up together, and he was even more excited in his heart: "Dad also survived?" The vegetables were all picked up, and Zhang's mother had a smile on her face: "At that time, we were rescued in the hospital, and we have been rescued for a long time, your father's health is a little better than mine, I can only pick up garbage, he goes to sweep the street, and he can earn some money to come back." ”
Zhang Qian helped his mother into the house, although he was laughing, but his heart was even more uncomfortable.
My father swept the streets, and my mother picked up garbage, so I survived until now.
"Mom, when Dad comes back later, you can come with me." Zhang Qian took a deep breath: "Although my son has no interest, it is no problem for you two to live a normal life." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qian also swept the entire room.
His face changed slightly.
In the corner of the wall, there is a candle, which is a special yellow color with a somewhat gray feeling.
Above the candle, with wood and nails, a small shelf was nailed out.
The middle of the shelf was empty, just enough for the candle flame to slip through.
On top of it, there is an incense burner, in which a white incense stick is lit.
The aroma was slowly burning, lingering throughout the room.
Looking down at his mother again, he was so excited that he didn't notice.
There was a slight depression in the mother's hall, as if the bone under the skin had been cracked.
In physiognomy, this is a short-lived phase of imminent death.
Originally, the people whose longevity was not exhausted were stolen by someone in a special way, and they were dragged out of the life grid to have a longevity!
The candle and the censer are the altar of the law! There are people who directly open the altar at their parents' house to steal their longevity!
If he had come two days late, he would probably not have seen his mother......
"Mom, you sit down for a while, and when Dad comes back, I'll pick you up."
"By the way, who put the candles and the incense burner?" Zhang Qian asked casually.
Mother Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Yueyue asked for it from the temple." ”
"Yueyue?" Zhang Qian then remembered that when the two ruffians were asking for rent just now, their mother said the word daughter.
But if he remembers correctly, his parents only have one son!
"That's right! Yueyue is the child I adopted with your father, twelve years ago, we just moved to the slums, we saw her next to the garbage dump, she had pneumonia at that time, she was dying, your father and I took her home, poured medicine on her with soil methods, and revived her. "She was also homeless, so she recognized us as her parents, she worked at the community service station, and she could earn a lot of money every month, and she bought medicine for me and your father." Mother Zhang said and sighed again: "Yueyue has been working overtime for the past few days, and she hasn't been home for three days. Later, your dad will come back, and I'll let him check it out. ”
Zhang Qian's brows furrowed slightly.
He nodded: "I'll go with you later, take her, and follow me." ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qian walked to the corner.
He took out a copper coin and put it directly on the top of the white incense.
Then he pinched the incense tail with his index finger and lifted it up sharply!
Suddenly, a white incense turned dark red!
The candle burned wildly, and the room was filled with the smell of candle flames.
The incense was turning white again, Zhang Qianleng snorted coldly and kicked the candle away.
The candle was kicked straight out of the house!
The incense was completely extinguished.
Zhang Qian took off the incense and took a piece of paper to hug it.
"Mom, Yueyue was deceived, this is not a good thing, if you leave it at home for a long time, it will hurt people's lives."
"Yes...... This is Yueyue from the temple, and said that the gentleman said, driving away disasters and blessings, it is rare to ask for it. Mother Zhang was puzzled.
Zhang Qian smiled: "Mom, your son has learned a lot of things over the years, and the person who saved me is a very famous feng shui master, and I also inherited his shop." I'm a professional at this, and you're right to believe me. ”
Zhang Mu nodded, and there was still a little worry in her expression.
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the house.
There was a thud, and the glass on the window was smashed.
"Old Lai Po! It's a long way to go! I don't pay the rent in arrears, and I have learned to ask people to do it! ”
"Fuck you, hurry up and get that little stray hair out too, I want you to die today!"
Vicious cursing came from outside the house.
Zhang Qian frowned and walked directly to the outside of the house.
Zhang's mother also panicked and walked out tremblingly.
There were at least twenty or thirty people standing on the side of the road, some of them holding watermelon knives, steel pipes and other things in their hands.
The leader was a bald man, in his forties, with half a dragon head tattooed on his forehead.
He was dressed in a serious manner, a white shirt and trousers.
But his expression was very fierce.
Zhang Qian looked him up and down.
He was also looking at Zhang Qian: "It's you, a little miscellaneous hair, who started beating my brother?" ”
"Lord Wang, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."
Mother Zhang smiled shyly: "This is my son Zhang Qian, it was all a misunderstanding just now, and when Yueyue comes back later, I will send you the rent." ”
"Xiao Qian, hurry up and apologize to the prince!" Mother Zhang pushed Zhang Qian.
Wang Ye snorted coldly: "If the apology is useful, what am I doing with so many people?" Either pay 100,000 yuan or pay your life! ”
Zhang's mother was so frightened that she couldn't stand still.
100,000, you can't take it out even if you kill her!
Zhang Qian helped his mother and squinted at the bald man.
"Lord Wang, right? Your Yintang is sunken, the stagecoach bones are cracked, the cheekbones are ashes, you have a dead man's face, you don't have a few days to live, the lion opens his mouth to ask for so much money, and when you die, can you give your wife a wild man? Zhang Qian said this.
Those twenty or thirty ruffians were all blown up, and they were about to cut off their mouths with a knife!
Wang Guangxian's face was also ugly: "Little miscellaneous hair, your mouth is very poisonous, I will pull out your teeth one by one, I see that you still say it!" ”