"When my father saw that I was delayed in returning, he wanted to worry about me. Miss Zhu repeated her thoughts again.

Dr. Dai looked at his father, and Master Dai was good at these retention. He had eight wives of whom he knew. So he smiled and said, "It's important to heal the disease." Come on, give a gift, and send it to the girl's house. I just want to ask, son, what are you doing here? ”

The cunning father of the old and cunning Dai master. He could see that this girl was obviously singing and harmonizing with her son, and deliberately acted for the patriarch and Miss Shen to see. The two should not even know what love is. One thing is for sure, the two of them have never been in love.

Anyway, I finally kept Miss Zhu. Dr. Tai was overjoyed.

On the other side, in front of the Dai Family Inn, smoke from tear gas floated over. More and more dense.

In the fog, a sturdy old man led a donkey, smoked a pipe, and wandered comfortably.

"This day, it's cloudy for a while and sunny for a while, and it's really addictive. He said unhurriedly, shaking off his old pipe and shaking it triumphantly.

Inside the house, the innkeeper was beside Lu Qin at this time, and said: "Lu Qin, is it my old dazzle or is there really someone?" Look at the road, is there an old man strolling around in the smoke?"

Before he could answer, the fat cook who came from the north with superb cooking skills picked up his big pot and spatula, took a closer look at it, and sighed with straight eyes: "It's not what's wrong, this old man is really bold and not afraid of death!"

Lu Qin was thinking about how to help the old man.

But the fat cook came near to him. "Hey, who are you? Why help us?"

Lu Qin smiled: "You tell me who you are first." ”

The fat chef said proudly: "Look at it, it has a name, and the chef's name brand is the first." It is a chef hired by Dai Family Inn with a high salary. ”

"Well, I can see that this belly is quite capable of pretending. Lu Qin smiled lightly.

"Go, hehe. I never steal food!"

Lu Qin glanced at the signboard lightly: "Oh, Liu Dadou!"

"What soybeans, is it still rice, that's the third sound, Nian Dou, understand?" the fat chef laughed.

"Shake it, shake that homonym, hehe, my name is Lu Qin. Flour mills. ”

Lu Qin, who was also humorous, laughed together, but his eyes glanced at the thick fog outside the window.

"Lu Qin, a celebrity, a model worker in a flour mill, a small newspaper has introduced it, right? You kid likes you! You kid is so funny, you say, this mouthful, if you come to our inn to be a clerk or something, it's not much better than your broken flour workshop!"

"Yes, then please Chef Dadou you promote me more and give me good words!" Lu Qin continued to echo.

"Well said, well said. Dadou laughed heartily again. It seems that the optimists who don't know how to worry.。

Lu Qin saw that the wind direction outside the door was slightly skewed. There will be more than ten minutes of opposite wind whirling, and the dense fog will temporarily deviate from the trajectory, which is the best time to help the old man get out of danger.

Liu Dadou said humorously: "Look at the current enemy of the people, it really doesn't change its face!

A few young cooks and clerks came out from under the table and patted the flour that had been spilled by the workers in a fight.

"These workers are really confused to the end! These flours, who provoke whom, are scattered all over the ground, this is a waste! I said steward, you didn't join us in the fight just now, how boring it is. ”

The innkeeper had been a Taoist disciple before, and now he had already been forced to become a slave, but fortunately Master Dai was promoted to be a steward.

Dadou laughed. You are all extraordinary in martial arts, and you are just a grass scholar. Where is the fight?" Everyone laughed and seemed to stretch out a lot.

And in the street, in the thick fog, the old man and his donkey staggered. "Old man, I am as happy as a fairy, Longgari Gadong. Come in the fog, go in the fog, be free and pull the wind. The old man was full of Shaanxi accent, and he was very happy to sing in the fog.

At this moment, the wind direction is reversed, whirling, and the dense fog temporarily dissipates.

Lu Qin's hands and eyes were quick, he walked over to open the door quickly, ran down the street, and strode to the old man: "Old man, don't wander around! This fog is poisonous! Hurry up, follow me!" One hand couldn't help but pull the old man's arm, and the other hand slapped the donkey's buttocks, dragging him into the house.

Lu Qin ran quickly with the old man, and the old man was dragged to the door of the inn by him for some reason, and tightly grabbed the door frame with his hand, and changed his face: "What's the matter! You want to snatch my donkey?"

"Old man, are you crazy? There are devils' tear gas bombs outside! This wind direction is just here! You are still strolling? Still singing? Are you not afraid of being smoked to death?" After the donkey was brought in, Lu Qin hurriedly closed the door of the inn.

"I'm not afraid of tear jerking or poisonous gas! I've sold all the goods today, go home and make dumplings for my son!" The old man squatted on the ground thoughtfully, and took out his pipe.

A few small workers looked at each other nearby, some quietly placed messy tables, chairs and benches on one side, and some cleaned up the flour and debris on the ground. Some of them looked at Lu Qin and the old man not far away, but they didn't know how to answer questions, so they just watched there.

"You are old, where is your home? How can your son be willing to let you come out and do business by himself at such an old age? After the sale, you have to go home to cook for him, it is really hard. ”

Lu Qin saw that he began to smoke his pipe, his attitude stabilized, and he hurriedly asked with concern.

"I, my hometown is in Shaanxi, and I came out with my son to sell goods. Not long ago, I just bought a small house, and now I think that I can live a good life. How do I know that my son was walking on the street one day, and I went to buy some vegetables with the old man to make dumpling filling, and he said that he wanted to eat dumplings. I still remember that day, the devil was molesting a girl on the street, and my son stood in front of the girl and said a fair word, but he was caught by the devil for an experiment and turned into a pile of bones...... He likes your dumplings in the city the most, I just bought the meat filling from a store, and I'll give him a tablet to make dumplings when I go back. ”

The old man said unhurriedly, as if some time had passed, and there was no fear of it. It seems that he has long put life and death on the line.

Cook Liu Dadou put down his face that liked to laugh and immediately became serious. The others sighed too. "It's really hard to have a little devil these days!"