Chapter 41: The Nameless Ideal

"Li Ling......"

Hearing this, the big tiger shook his head and said silently, saying in his heart that I didn't have time to look for them after I came back, but I didn't expect them to find here, it seems that Chu Bingxue's girl helped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes, Huihui, that girl said her name was Li Ling......"

Seeing this, Zhou Yunli didn't say much, but said directly.

"Okay Dad, we know, you go down and say hello, we'll be here in a moment."

Zhou Hui said excitedly, but after all, she is a girl, this girl loves cleanliness and beauty, if Zhou Hui is allowed to see Li Ling with her current appearance, then her face will really not be erased, so this dress is indispensable.

After Zhou Yunli heard this, he left very obediently, if he couldn't have imagined it before, when did he start listening to his daughter like this? Shaking his head, he found that he had gone downstairs before he knew it.

Zhou Yunli looked up and found that the five people in the living room were looking at him with a strange look, looked down at his body, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he smiled at everyone; "Hehe, I've kept you waiting, Huihui and she will come down in a while......"

While talking, Song Yashi walked slowly in the kitchen with a tray with several teacups on it.

"Let's take a sip of tea first! Yunli, a big man, doesn't know how to pour water for you, and it is really rude to let everyone sit here. ”

Song Yashi stepped forward to apologize to a few people first, and then handed the teacups to a few people one by one, Song Yashi because she slept late last night, and went to rest for a while after the arrival of the big tiger, but she didn't expect this blink of an eye, most of the day has passed, after she got up and washed up, came to the living room, found the guests in the living room, but did not see Zhou Yunli, then shook her head and hurriedly greeted the people in the living room, and then hurriedly went to the kitchen to make tea.

"Aunt Zhou, we're not thirsty, so don't be busy......"

When Li Ling introduced herself to Song Yashi just now, she knew that she was Zhou Hui's mother, so she was also polite.

Song Yashi is more kind, and she smiled and continued to pour water tea for a few people, if it weren't for Song Yashi's unaccustomed use of a nanny, it would not be her turn to do this work.

Zhou Yunli was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to say politely to a few people; "Oh, Zhou doesn't take care of it, how many Haihan do you want?"

Although the words were said to everyone, but the eyes were on Chi Songzi, only this old guy was the oldest here, don't look at this guy is here to ask for food, but the sparseness in his eyes flashed in the ordinary, but it shows that this old guy has seen the world, his own villa, although it is not the top luxury decoration, but it is also the number one villa in this capital.

If nothing else, take this floor, it's a fine rock, it's not only hard, it's also a good ornament. This thing has to be at least tens of thousands of yuan, and some are more than that.

Such a big living room is not to say that there are eight or nine square meters of you, that is the value of millions, Zhou Yunli doesn't believe that this old guy can't see it, unless this old guy is really a dirt bun, but from the light in Chi Songzi's eyes, it can be seen that he is definitely not such a dirt bun, then there is only one left, and this old guy is also a capable character.

But then again, this old guy will come back and forth, he doesn't know what the purpose is, and the answer can only be found from the big tiger.

Several people exchanged polite words, and they all smiled and began to chat.

……

Although Gu Wuming's little guy is small, his thoughts have the unusual thoughts of children of the same age.

No, as soon as it was dark, he sneaked out into the street alone with his mother Gu Ning on his back.

The little head patrols the surging crowd on the street back and forth, this time period, but during the rush hour of commuting, people must be indispensable.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Gu Wuming found that not far away, there was a group of people surrounding a stall, and he was a little puzzled, what was that? He bit his index finger, which had just been gouged into his nostrils, and walked over slowly.

Just a few steps away, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in front of him, so Gu Wuming quickened his pace and squeezed in towards the crowd.

"Little Monkey...... Hey hey ......"

Relying on his small and flexible body, Gu Wuming squeezed into the crowd, and found that it was an old man with three monkeys, performing in the middle of the venue.

This is to observe from the eyes of a child, if it is an adult or a caring person, to look carefully, this old man has painted makeup, and the fake old man's eyes flashed a trace of imperceptible yin owl.

"Bosses, ladies and gentlemen, those who have money hold a money field, those who don't have money hold a personal field, I thank you, old man......"

The old man in makeup arched his hand towards the crowd around him, his eyes fixed on the few children in the crowd, and then said to everyone with a smile on his face.

After that, he whistled to one of the monkeys in the stall, who turned his head a few times at the sound of the sound, and then picked up the gong that had been prepared and began to ask the crowd around him for money.

Now is not the year of panic, people have turned over and become masters, and at the same time their pockets are bulging, especially the people in this capital, the money here is very profitable, and the one who goes out without bringing a few hundreds, except for a few, of course.

A few seemingly wealthy lords took out hundreds or dozens of dollars from time to time and threw them into the gong.

However, when the little monkey came to Gu Wuming's eyes, he didn't get what he wanted, and after grinning at Gu Wuming, he continued to walk towards the others.

Although Gu Wuming is still young, he still understands the actions of this little monkey with his thoughts beyond his age.

At that time, there was a kind of discrimination, Gu Wuming knew, clenched his little fist, glared at the little monkey fiercely, and then turned to leave.

He had no money on him, so he couldn't take it out, so he chose to leave, but at this time he had an ideal in his heart, that is, he would make a lot of money when he grew up, and then sell her mother a mansion as big as Aunt Bing's house and let his mother live in it.

Such a young child gave birth to such an ideal, I don't know if it's good or bad.

After leaving the monkey's place, Gu Wuming continued to wander around the street, and at this time, the street lights were already on, and the neon lights were reflected on people's faces, adding a bit of night to people.

Suddenly, Gu Wuming saw that not far from the monkey, there was another group of people crowded there, but these people were a little special, they were all children, the eldest was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and the youngest was between five or six years old.

This stall is one of the most popular among children, and there are very few left, because this craft is almost lost, and it is the "candy blower".

"Sugar Man" was born 600 years ago

The grandfather of the candy blowing man is Liu Bowen. It is said that in order for his throne to be passed on from generation to generation, Zhu Yuanzhang built a "Meritorious Pavilion" to burn the meritorious heroes. Liu Bowen escaped by luck and was rescued by an old man who picked up the burden of candy, and the two changed clothes, and since then Liu Bowen has been incognito and walks the streets and alleys every day with the burden.

(To be continued.) )