An old man with a goatee frowned and asked sharply: "Da Liu, what's the matter with you, I don't know about the dangerous little fat dun in that place, don't you know it yet?"

"No, Uncle Chen, I really ......!" The chubby middle-aged man was okay with saying something, but he couldn't say anything when the words came to his mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old man with the goatee, who was called Uncle Chen, couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Da Liu's sad face, let out a long sigh, and left this place with his hands behind his back.

frowned, and scolded loudly at these neighbors who were watching the excitement: "What to see, what to see, what to see, hurry up!"

"No, Uncle Chen, we," a man in a gray winter coat explained in a low voice.

"You, what are you, do you have a way to save Xiao Chubbyun? Get out of here, don't get in the way, don't you see Xiao Tian coming?" the old man who was called Uncle Chen pointed at the man and scolded.

Yi Xiaotian, who was pulled by Aunt Liu, passed through these lively neighbors and came to Aunt Liu's room.

A little fat man in a red winter coat lay on an antique wooden bed without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Yi Xiaotian stepped forward and lifted the white mosquito net around the wooden bed, and he saw this little fat man with a strange flushed face.

He knows this little chubby dun, called Liu Ji, a man who likes to wear red T-shirts, is called a red fat man, and his head is full of idiots with unreliable dreams.

Seeing his appearance, Yi Xiaotian knew what this guy was doing with his little brain.

I can't help but sigh, how many times have you disregarded your life to climb over other people's walls in order to become a warlock?

Shaking his head, Yi Xiaotian untied the clothes on the red fat man's chest, took out a set of silver needles from his simple first aid kit, and applied a few needles to his chest, forcing out the blood that had gathered in his body.

After seeing that his complexion had improved a little, he took out iodine wine and alcohol, and began to deal with the injuries on other parts of his body.

"Xiaotian, I saw it!" At some point, the weak red fat man opened his eyes and looked at Yi Xiaotian, who was focused on treating his injuries.

"Hmm!" Yi Xiaotian, who was stitching up the wound with a needle, agreed.

"I really saw it!" The red fat man was a little excited, his tone trembled slightly, and he looked at Yi Xiaotian with burning eyes.

"So what?" "Cut off the thin thread made of sheep intestines with scissors: "Haven't you considered Uncle Liu's feelings? If you leave, how will you let Uncle Liu live?"

"Xiaotian, I know what you said. But I'm hard, I'm not afraid!" said the fat red man nonchalantly.

The big injury was almost treated, and Yi Xiaotian began to mix iodine wine with alcohol to deal with the bruises on the red fat man's body: "You are not afraid, but some people are afraid!"

"Xiaotian, have you seen the billboard of Yang Laoxiao's shop?" The red fat man asked, "That's all true!" Today, I saw a young man wearing a moon-white robe, and when he waved his hand, a giant tree hugged by two people shattered into two halves in an instant......

The fat red man babbled about what he had seen and heard today, and in his previous life, as an expert in artificial intelligence, he knew very well how to deal with this kind of person who was in a state of excitement.

After he finished speaking, after calming down a little, Yi Xiaotian asked rhetorically: "Even if you see it, even if it's true, can you not have your own father in order to become a warlock?"

"I'm ......!" the fat red man, who was in a state of excitement, was infarcted for a moment.

"Man, there is nothing wrong with chasing your dreams, but you can't make the person who loves you the most sad! Do you know what your father has done for you?

When it rained, his old cold leg hurt terribly, but when he thought that his son would need a lot of money to become a warlock, he desperately had to go out to work. ”

Before Yi Xiaotian finished speaking, his words were interrupted by the fat red man, and he said excitedly: "He deserves it!"

"Boy, how do you speak?" Grandpa Chen, who was closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, couldn't help it, and said sharply: "What do you say about the person who gave birth to you and raised you?"

"Isn't it? Why are other people's children born with mothers, but I don't, why other people's children, can choose their favorite clothes to wear, and I can wear second-hand goods that I don't know where to go, why other people's children, when they reach the age of school, are sorry to go to school happily, and I can only look at it with envy, he just has no ability! I don't have him, the father of the nest" The red fat man pushed away Yi Xiaotian, who was bandaging his wounds, and ran out with tears.

Grandpa Chen trembled at the words of the red fat man: "This evil animal!"

"Old man, really, what kind of tantrum do you have, such a big person doesn't know what to do, what do you have to say, you can't say it well! You have to quarrel!" Aunt Liu, who was full of silver hair, frowned, counting the old man's no.

Looking at the back of the red fat man, Yi Xiaotian sighed and chased him out.

As soon as I went out, I saw Uncle Liu with a sad face: "Uncle Liu, leave this matter to me, you go in first, it's cold outside!"

"Little God, am I Liu Zhi very useless!" Uncle Liu asked faintly with a cigarette in his mouth, the cigarette butt was bright and dark.

"No, Uncle Liu, I think you are really powerful, your shuttle, such a complicated thing, you haven't let it go wrong once, you are really amazing.

And Uncle Liu, the dishes you cook are also delicious, I like it very much. And the one in your house."

Throwing away the cigarette butt and exhaling the smoke in his lungs, Uncle Liu interrupted Yi Xiaotian's words: "Xiaotian, thank you" After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the courtyard.

"This is also a hard-working person!" Aunt Liu, who was holding a bowl of thick soup, walked in front of Yi Xiaotian.

Yi Xiaotian didn't see it, and reached out to take the thick soup.

"It's cold today, let's go after drinking soup to warm up your body!" Aunt Liu said with concern.

Yi Xiaotian nodded, went back to the house and put his toolbox first, and then saw the bean bag that was being put to sleep.

Cats sleep, cats sleep, hear this term and you know what kind of animal a cat is. stepped forward and pinched the cheek of the fat cat bean bun: "I'm going out, do you want to come with me?"

Doubao quickly opened his big azure eyes, opened his little claws, and responded to Yi Xiaotian's question with practical actions.

Hung up on the nose of the bean bag dotingly: "Just go and buy your milk powder too!"

After saying that, Yi Xiaotian took the bean bag and went out of the house.