Chapter 219: Uncle Zhong
Looking at the back that had gone away, the black girl shook her head.
Mortal feelings are inherently complicated, because their lives are short, and it is impossible to keep a feeling in their hearts for too long, and the next relationship will squeeze into it.
"Senior sister, what should we do?"
At this time, there was a mess everywhere on the street, and Fang Yuandao didn't know if he should be responsible, but the group of clumsy people just now were really not friendly, and he didn't want to meddle in things.
Seeing that the danger had passed, the people who were secretly hiding came out cautiously, looking at the black girl and Fang Yuandao standing on the street, everyone knew that they had misunderstood, and they were all a little ashamed that they had taken the demon girl as a good person.
"Let's go, let's find a place to have a good meal, rest for another night, and leave home tomorrow." ”
The black girl turned around and left with Fang Yuandao's little chic, she slashed demons and eliminated demons, never for people's gratitude, and besides, she didn't want to go out of her way to do this, anyway, her desire in this generation is to get married and have children, and other things are not important.
When she cultivates Fang Yuandao, a genius junior disciple, there will naturally be no shortage of people in this world who will do the Tao for the sky.
The journey home never stopped, but when I returned to Xiangcheng, it was already July.
In July, the sun is the most sunny.
Hei Niu and Fang Yuandao both wore straw hats on their heads, looking at the gate of Xiangcheng under the scorching sun, feeling as if they hadn't come back for more than ten years.
"Speaking of which, it's been half a year, and the old lady must be in a hurry. ”
The black girl was chattering, thinking more and more about the wooden woman in her heart, and the steps under her feet were getting faster and faster.
Walking on the streets of Xiangcheng, looking at the crowds of people coming and going, the black girl muttered again.
"Do you think Xiangcheng is more prosperous than when we left?"
Fang Yuandao looked at the street he was familiar with, and actually opened two more restaurants and restaurants, and gave the black girl a positive answer.
"There weren't that many people on the street before. ”
As the two spoke, they just walked to the door of the wine building, looking at the guests who kept coming and going at the door of the wine building, the black girl couldn't stop smiling.
"Let's go, let's go first, maybe the old lady is in the store." ”
As soon as the black girl walked into her wine building, the first thing she saw was the old beggar who stayed behind to help her take care of the home.
But at this time, the old beggar is no longer the sloppy old man who was mixed with wine and smell, I didn't expect this old beggar to take a bath and change his clothes.
Fang Yuandao's eyesight was still a little worse, the old beggar he had found at the beginning!
"Huh, you're the new shopkeeper here?"
The old beggar smiled slightly, and said to the black girl: "Girl, are you back?" ”
The black girl smiled and nodded, first called Uncle Zhong for a lifetime, and said: "I didn't expect you to change your clothes, it's like a different person, or you are like this now, you look much more pleasing to the eye." ”
Uncle Zhong smiled lightly, met the black girl's eyes, and said, "Your mother said the same thing." ”
The black girl was stunned for a moment, what does this have to do with her mother? Without waiting for her to think about it, Fang Yuandao on the side pointed at Uncle Zhong and asked in surprise, "You, you are the old beggar?"
Uncle Zhong cleaned up, his hair was still black, and he was about forty years old, but he was actually upright and in his prime, not old at all.
Seeing that the black girl and Uncle Zhong were silent, Fang Yuandao looked Uncle Zhong up and down, chattering in disbelief.
Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the beggar's frustration has changed into an elegant and beautiful uncle. ”
Being glared at by the black girl, Fang Yuandao quickly stopped his mouth and raised his head to look out of the door.
"Uncle Zhong, my mother is not in the store?"
"She didn't come this morning. ”
The black girl nodded, said hello to Xiaofu again, and decided to go home first.
Fang Yuandao naturally followed the black girl, and he kept thinking about Uncle Zhong along the way.
"You say, why should a good person dress up as a beggar?"
The brunette shook her head.
"Maybe it's something wrong, right?"
"Then why do you want to open it again?"
The black girl didn't pause, and suddenly remembered Uncle Zhong's tone and eyes when he mentioned his mother, she always felt that something was wrong.
Xiangcheng is not big, and it doesn't take long to walk from the wine building to Zhangcao Hutong, looking at the door that is slightly open, it seems that the old lady is at home, and the black girl directly pushed the door open and walked in.
"Mother, mother, where are you? I'm back. ”
As soon as the black girl entered the yard, she shouted, and then saw Mu Pozi walking out of the main house in a panic.
"Mother, do you want to miss me?"
When the black girl saw Mu Pozi, she stepped forward directly and gave her a big hug, and then said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a year, mother, you are really getting younger and younger, look at me again, are you beautiful?"
Seeing that the old lady saw herself coming back, she didn't wipe her tears and was not very interested, the black girl was strange, and she saw a very well-dressed mother-in-law coming out of the main house of her house.
The black girl naturally didn't recognize it, and turned her head to look at Mu Pozi inquiringly.
At this time, Mu Pozi's face was not good, and she opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
And the mother-in-law who had just come out with her eyes facing the sky looked the black girl up and down with disdain, and spoke first.
"You're Timulan?"
The brunette nodded.
I saw this inexplicable mother-in-law pinching the handkerchief in her hand, looked the black girl up and down again, sneered, and said, "It's just the right time for you to come back, let's go! ”
The brunette swept her yard.
This is my own home! Where did this guest come from, so arrogant?
The black girl gave the old lady a look, and before the mother in front of her mouth opened, the mother-in-law, who was already walking in front, suddenly turned her head and urged: "What are you waiting for? ”
Fang Yuandao, who was standing behind the black girl and was also unclear, was about to teach the mother-in-law a lesson, but was interrupted by the mother-in-law.
"Fang Gongzi, you go back to the house to rest for a while, wait for me to pour out my efforts, cook a table of good dishes, and catch you and the black girl. ”
Mu Pozi said this, Fang Yuandao was not good to speak out, after all, he was also here as a guest, and it was not good to take care of the affairs of the host's family.
After sending Fang Yuandao, Mu Pozi pulled the black girl into the main house with a solemn face.
Walking into the house, the black girl found that there was still a lady sitting in the house, not to mention how luxuriously this lady was dressed, just looking at her appearance, it was already fascinating. Even a half-aged is still a rare beauty.
And the mother-in-law who had eyes in the sky just now was already standing quietly behind the beautiful lady at this time.
"You're Timulan?"
The beautiful lady glanced at the black girl lightly, and wanted to take a sip of tea, but when she raised her hand, when she saw the tea bowl on the table, she slowly put it down, and she was disgusted by the expression.