The villain was also looking at him with blank eyes, big dark eyes, shining, when the eyes met, he grinned at him, and his small appearance was cute and soft, which calmed Zhang Zong's irritable mood for most of the time.

Stretched out his hand and pinched the little milk fat of the dumplings, "Little Portuguese girl, Uncle Detective has something to do, you obediently go back with the dean's grandmother, the matter of the little nephew and little nephew, when the detective uncle is done, can I arrange it for you?" ”

Xiao Yuyuan blinked her eyes wide, "Is Uncle Detective going to save the eldest son?" ”

How many are the bigger?

Everyone present looked at Xiao Tuanzi, and there was a big nephew.

Zhang Zong's brows moved slightly, before he put it, he hoped that Xiao Yuyuan would forget about the old blind man.

But now, it is very likely that the old blind man is really a relative of Xiaotuanzi, and he doesn't know how to do it. The old blind man feels even more unreliable than the "little nephew" in front of him, especially since he has sold dumplings before, and Zhang Zong has always had a bad idea about this.

organized the language for a while, and said, "It's not to save your eldest nephew, it's that he has something, Uncle Detective is going to take a look, and it will be done soon, and your eldest nephew will be fine, don't worry." ”

The villain shook his head, "No, the eldest nephew is going to be injured and injured, and he is going to bleed and bleed, and he wants to save him, and Xiao Yudi is also going." ”

Zhang Zong pursed his lips, his brows twisted slightly, he didn't regard Xiao Guyuan's words as childish words, after all, what the villain showed was not the ability that an ordinary child should have, "How did Xiao Guyuan know?" ”

The meat dumpling tilted his fat head and spread his small hands, "Xiao Yudi just knows, the big ones are so miserable." ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, your smiling eyes, and your cracked little mouth, really expressing how miserable?

Zhang Zong inexplicably wanted to laugh, the old blind man, it seems that no matter how miserable he is, he can make people laugh, so he can't sympathize.

But listening to Zhao Liu's meaning, the old blind man seems to have really gotten into trouble, and he doesn't know if it's appropriate to let the group go.

Qu Yue is very curious about the Ren family, he can add some fun to his boring life, and he is idle when he is idle, so he decided to go and see it in person, "The housekeeper prepares the car, the little dirty baby, go, I'll take you to find your eldest nephew." ”

"Yes, sir." The old butler acted swiftly and simply, turned around and went to do it.

Xiao Yuyuan was really worried about her eldest nephew, so she didn't wait for Zhang Zong's reaction, struggled to get off the ground, and ran to Qu Yue's side, dragging his hand, and urging her milk, "Let's go, let's go, it's late, the older ones will be, and the will be gone, the younger ones are so pitiful." "Although, you can't die, but the pain is a real pain, and Xiao Tuanzi's worries are not fake.

Qu Yue hooked his lips, and he didn't dislike the little meat claws of the meat dumplings that were sticky and dirty, and won a game here in Zhang Zong, he was in a good mood, and he smiled and took the villain to the car.

When Ren Tianjie saw it, he hurriedly followed, and got into it with a smoke. The car roared away, leaving a trail of exhaust fumes.

Zhang Zong had no choice but to call Zhao Liu and Xu Peixia to leave with him, and they also had a car to patrol the house.

When everyone left, the old housekeeper ordered someone to clean up the living room and go about his own work. Regardless of whether the little meat dumpling can live in the Qu Mansion or not, he has to clean up a room first, and he has to prepare some things for the little girl.

It is rare for his husband to be so interested in a little girl, and as a qualified old housekeeper, he has to think more long-term for his husband.

Thinking of the little dumpling with milk, the old housekeeper inexplicably had a girl's heart and was very happy.

Alone in the same place, unable to move, unable to speak, completely forgotten Ren Zunyou......

In the patrol room, a short and stout black man, with a straight suit and a briefcase in his hand, walked into the prison in the name of visitation.

In the public work area, the old blind man is grinding foreign workers with a shovel, shoveling fine sand for a while, lamenting the difficulty of life.

The old blind man was imprisoned for the first time, and he didn't know the Tao inside, thinking that every day was all kinds of education, listening to the big truths or something, and then waiting for three meals a day.

As a result, after coming in, the first day allows you to adapt to the environment inside, and you feel their gentleness and kindness.

From the next day, it will be a new life, with endless labor, unstoppable steps, endless sighs, and endless regrets.

There are fixed tasks every day, and the tasks are not done well, they can't be completed, there is no food to eat, and the food money has to be paid.

In addition to doing tasks, tidying up housekeeping, cleaning common areas, washing, cooking, planting vegetables, hoeing and watering, the daily work is not the same.

Whether things are done well or not determines whether they eat well or not, whether they live well or not, whether they are lazy, then they are hungry, they will not be given water, anyway, it is not others who suffer.

In addition to physical labor, there are also ideological, memorizing laws, rules and regulations, memorizing inspirational quotations, writing, using, exams, and food for those who fail, as well as corporal punishment and copying.

There are still exercises in the morning and evening, getting up at five o'clock to run, running ten laps around the playground, doing exercises again, boxing, before going to bed, doing it again.

In short, in the past few days inside, the old blind man has been abused to death, and he is thinking about escaping from prison all the time.

However, there is no thief's heart but not the courage of a thief, and he does not have that ability.

"Alas......" I don't know how many times I sighed, the old blind man's whole person is like a frosted eggplant, Yan Dada's.

"Ren Zunzu, someone is visiting, come with me." The prison guard shouted.

The old blind man was stunned for a long time before he remembered that Ren Zunzu was his name, the key is that for so many years, everyone called him the old blind man, so much so that he almost forgot what his name was.

Just, visitation?

Who will visit him?

He is alone, how can he know anyone.

With doubts, the old blind man threw away the shovel and ran over actively, no matter who he was looking for, he was lazy for a while if he could steal for a while, and it was a fool who didn't go.

In the visiting room, the old blind man looked at two strange men and said that he did not know them.

But he didn't say it, and honestly kept silent.

After the prison guard brought the person in, he stood aside.

The old blind man glanced at it, secretly rejoiced, and ran to the chair beside him and sat down.

The moment the butt is next to the chair, I feel like I'm alive again, I sigh comfortably, it's so cool, every day, except for a few hours of sleeping, my ass hasn't touched anything, and I'm squatting when I eat. He's an old bone, it's damn good.

The black dwarf man glared at the old blind man who didn't look at him in his eyes, endured it, sat down opposite him, looked at the prison guard in the distance, and said in a low voice, "You are the old blind man?" A fortune teller under the Changming Bridge? ”

The old blind man cast a disdainful look, paralyzed without any image, and mocked, "You look for me, you don't know who I am, my brain is broken." ”

"You ......"

The man in the suit dragged the man, put the briefcase on the table, and sat down next to the man in style.

The old blind man glanced at the briefcase, the corners of his mouth pulled behind his ears, and his disgust was overflowing.

Take a fake and pretend to be, and I don't know who it is.