Chapter Eighty-Five: Lively

The blind man tore the bread in his hand, and his attention was on the surroundings, on the second floor, from the guest room, a few groups of people came out, their steps were very light, obviously the body was light, maybe the face was still natural, but the body, in fact, has been prepared for all kinds of stress.

The blind man sighed,

Looking at the finely chopped dough cakes that he had just torn in the bowl, he hesitated when he wanted the boss to heat the soup in the bowl again.

It seems that continuing to sit like this downstairs at this time may be more dangerous later, but he is a little reluctant to give up his "results".

The blind man was not a troublemaker, nor did he like to see the bustle, so at last he took up the bowl, stood up, went to the counter, found the waiter, and gave him a piece of broken silver:

"Add the soup, sprinkle some more green onions and coriander, and send it to my house."

"Okay, master, you wait, I'll deliver it later."

The blind man clapped his hands in satisfaction and walked up the stairs.

At this time, the man below who had previously shouted "wild seed" laughed and laughed after hearing that the swordsman holding the child actually admitted that he was a wild seed:

"Brother, you really wear this hat, isn't it that the mother-in-law ran away with the people, leaving a seed that is not yours to make a thought for you?"

The swordsman didn't echo it anymore, because the crying of the child in his arms was already a little hoarse.

The swordsman said to Xiao Er beside him:

"Is there goat's milk?"

"Yo, guest officer, the shop doesn't have this ready, if you go further east, you can't say that you will have it, it is said that there has just been a war over there, good fellow, I have stolen many cattle and sheep from the snowfield."

The swordsman shook his head helplessly,

Again:

"Do you have rice soup?"

"Wait a minute, I'll tell the kitchen to boil."

"Hey, why do you want to be so troublesome, just call a big sister from the red tent to come out and feed the child?" The man shouted again.

There is a humane table next to it:

"There's no milk in the field."

"It's okay, Lao Tzu went to plant the land first, and then came to milk the child, hahahaha........."

The kid who just went up to the second floor from the stairs shook his head slightly, this level of provoking trouble is also a little embarrassing, and he forcibly pulls hatred and pulls hatred, low-level.

The work of the people in the rivers and lakes is still too rough.

The blind man couldn't help but pay attention to the group of people who were standing by the railing on the second floor as if they were "letting off steam".

It was the swordsman who was holding the child and was looking for food for the child, and the blind man inexplicably had some expectations for him.

The child is not a child, the blind man does not care, what is the matter, the blind man does not care very much, he is just a spectator, a blind spectator.

Below, the swordsman is still coaxing the child very clumsily, it can be seen that the swordsman has never brought a child, and his posture of holding the child is not right, but it is undeniable that aside from the "wild seed" that the swordsman himself admitted before, he is quite attentive to this child.

The blind man yawned, it seemed that because the swordsman no longer picked up the stubble, the big man who made trouble couldn't continue, so the plot below fell into a kind of stagnation.

But soon the first man left his table, came over, and shouted:

"Crying, crying, crying makes Lao Tzu's brain hurt to death, get out of Lao Tzu!"

Saying,

The man reached out and grabbed the child.

The blind man shook his head and sighed, ruined, ruined, ruined, since he directly tore his face and dried up, why did he take off his pants and fart before?

And at this moment, the blind man was visibly aware of the individuals beside him, their hands, silently in their sleeves.

get

The blind man turned, pushed open his guest room door, and walked in.

And then through the door,

Studying "going to the play".

The man's hand grabbed the baby and took it directly from the swordsman's hand.

Some rude, some reckless, but strangely, after the child fell into the hands of the man, he actually stopped crying.

The swordsman was slightly surprised,

Then there was some anger,

I coaxed myself for so long, but this child was still distressed, and he didn't cry anymore if he changed someone?

It's hard for you to say whether this kid simply doesn't like this swordsman, or whether he is purely bullying the weak and afraid of the hard.

The big man grabbed the baby and peeled off the cotton cloth that wrapped the child, as if to check the size of the child.

forthwith

The big man shouted at the swordsman:

"Hey, you wild seed is actually close to Lao Tzu, so let's do it, you wild seed Lao Tzu will raise it for you."

Speaking of which,

The man turned around and walked back with the child in his arms.

The swordsman still sat still, not knowing what he was thinking.

The blind man in the guest room on the second floor frowned slightly,

Is this the fucking over?

It's been so long since the sense of anticipation was created, just show me this?

Boring, boring,

It's better to know earlier than to go to bed early.

At this time, Xiao Er went up to the second floor with the blind man's bowl of "steamed buns" and knocked on the blind man's door.

"Come in."

Xiao Er walked in very diligently, put the sea bowl in front of the blind man, sprinkled with green onions and coriander, and it was pleasing to look at.

Just as the blind man was about to start, the door of the guest room was pushed open, and an old man led a young girl in.

The clothes of the old and the young are more agile than the beggars, and they are more shabby than the merchants.

"Nobleman, the old man, this girl is hungry, can you .........?"

The old man pointed to the bowl of steamed buns in front of the blind man.

They came to beg for food.

The little girl also put her index finger in her mouth and made a gesture of "I'm cute and I'm a little hungry too".

To tell the truth, when you meet someone else, whether you are really kind-hearted or ill-intentioned, a bowl of steamed buns will be given if you give it, and it is not worth a few dollars.

But this bowl of steamed buns is condensed with the "labor" of the blind man, which is broken off little by little by himself.

The blind man took some silver money from his cuff, put it on the table, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm hungry, you take this little girl to find some more food with the store, and the rest of the money will open another room to rest and rest."

At this juncture, the people who appear here are by no means ordinary people, and the blind man understands this very well, so he should be polite or polite.

Who knew that the old man shook his head and said:

"No, no, I won't be able to eat Ansheng rice down there."

The old man sat down on his own, took out a broken bowl from his bosom, placed it on the table, and looked at the blind man expectantly.

"Noble, take pity on me, a lonely widow and a young man, alas, life is not easy."

The blind man lifted his hat upwards and let his eyes look directly at the old man.

Road:

"Please have mercy on me, a crippled man, too."

"............" old man.

"Ah, he's blind." The girl exclaimed, then climbed into a chair and said to the blind man, "I saw you go upstairs before, but I didn't notice that you couldn't see at all." ”

The girl's voice is beautiful, with agility and crispness.

The blind man sighed, and took a part of the sea bowl in front of him and poured it into the broken bowl in front of the old man.

"Thank you, thank you."

The old man immediately thanked him, and at the same time moved the bowl to the girl, and took out a pair of chopsticks from his cuff and handed them to the girl.

The girl was not polite, and began to eat with her head bored, which showed that she was indeed hungry.

Followed by

The old man took out a wine gourd from his bosom, pulled out the stopper, picked up the teacup that was upside down on the table in the guest room, poured two glasses of wine, and brought one to the blind man.

"Nobleman, you invite my granddaughter to dinner, and I invite you to drink."

It's a pity that the blind man is not a heroic person, and at the level of cherishing his life, the blind man has always been on a par with the lord Zheng Fan.

"Thank you, uncle, it's just that I have to rest later, and I have to hurry, so I won't drink the wine."

"Afraid of poison?" The old man asked with a smile.

"yes."

"That's right, you really have to be cautious when you're out and about."

As he spoke, the old man began to drink alone.

The blind man began to eat.

And this period of time,

The situation downstairs has also quieted down.

The child brought in by the swordsman was taken away by the man, and the swordsman did not go to ask for it to come back, but asked for a meal for himself, sat there and began to eat and drink.

When the shopkeeper brought the rice porridge up, the swordsman pointed at the man with his chopsticks, and the shopkeeper sent the rice porridge over.

upstairs

After the old man drank two glasses alone,

There was a faint red on the cheeks,

Squinting at the blind man,

Road:

"Do you know that here today, it is not too peaceful."

The blind man shook his head and said:

"It's not about me."

"Alas, the old man's wine, you didn't drink it, after all, the old man owes you a little favor, so let's do it, if something happens later, the old man can protect you."

A small half bowl of steamed buns for a life, it is worth it, but the blind man said:

"Uncle, don't go anywhere if you sit here, I still have some oranges here, you peel them slowly and eat them, I can also protect you if you don't leave this guest room door."

The old man frowned slightly, and for a while he couldn't hold the "blind man" in front of him, whether he was joking or really meant something.

In the rivers and lakes, there are mixed fish and dragons, there are the kind of side doors and left roads that rely on a mouth to chatter, and there are also the ruthless people who are hidden in the real white dragon fish suit.

On the contrary, the maiden, who had just eaten, rose up in spirit, and shouted to the blind man:

"Hey, blind man, do you know who my grandfather is?"

The blind man, already lying on the bed, replied:

"Superior."

The girl choked.

Originally, introducing the identity of his grandfather was his favorite thing to do, and it was so pleasant to look at each other's eyes and become surprised and flattering, but the blind man in front of him didn't help him build a ladder at all and climbed up first!

"Ugh."

The old man sighed,

Road:

"Noble, the little old man is also a person in the rivers and lakes."

The blind man stopped talking, and didn't bother to speak, leaning back to the side, ready to sleep, regardless of the fact that the young and old had not left their rooms.

It was at this time that

The calm below is broken,

The man was holding the child, and several companions around him got up together, and he didn't even plan to feed the rice porridge, so he was about to leave the station.

Who knew that suddenly a tall woman stood up, patted her chest and said:

"I have milk, after all, I have to let the child eat a little before he can go on the road, if such a small doll is hungry, something will happen."

The man holding the doll scolded directly:

"Go back to milk your man!"

As he spoke, he wanted to leave.

"Huh!"

In an instant,

The crowd around the woman drew their blades and surrounded them directly.

The man held the child and looked around, not afraid, but snorted coldly and said:

"Yo, don't you fight, come on, grandpa is not scared!"

In the guest room on the second floor, the girl shouted to the blind man who seemed to be asleep;

"Hey, blind man, it's going to be lively down there, don't you listen?"

The blind man waved his hand, signaling that he was too lazy to listen, but in fact he had been "watching".

But the girl did not want to give up, and said:

"Do you know who the man who shouted is who? Jin Di hero, decapitated knife Ding Heng, five-grade martial artist, a big knife to play superb. ”

The blind man rolled his eyes in his heart, what a ghost name.

"Do you know that the woman who spoke before and wanted to help nursing the child, her name is Cui Linfeng, the second head of the West Water Village, who is good at using the flying knife of the mother and the mother, and is also good at giving birth to children, and it is said that she already has eight children."

"Did You Know ........."

The blind man is bored,

Directly:

"Do you know who the one down there is who came in with the baby in his arms?"

As soon as this statement came out,

It's not just the girl's eyes that widen,

Even the old man immediately looked at the blind man, and his eyes revealed surprise;

In the guest room, you can hear the needle falling for a while.

"I'm afraid I'll scare you when I say it."

The old man couldn't help but swallow his saliva;

The girl clenched her fists;

The blind man said again without haste:

"I don't know."

"............" old man.

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