in the hall.

Zhuang Shen put his hands behind his back and looked intently at the real handwriting left by the ink on the wall, "The scenery is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk"

After watching it for a while, he sighed, Zhuang Shenshen always felt that he was old, and now he has become a useless person, recalling the glorious days in the past, and crying.

Zhuang Xiaobai secretly hid outside the door and observed for a long time, grinning, if his father was allowed to continue like this for a long time, he would have to hold back his trouble.

After coughing, Zhuang Xiaobai came behind his father and said lightly: "My father's leg injury has not healed yet, and standing like this will affect the injury, so it is better to go back to the room to rest earlier." ”

"No, I'm not going back!" Zhuang said in a deep voice.

"Well, how did my father play with the child's temper. ”

Poof, Zhuang Xiaobai really had no way to take his lovely father, he was busy all day long, and his father was a demon at home.

"Xiaobai, I decided to move over and stay with you. ”

Zhuang looked at his son with deep tears in his eyes, looking aggrieved Bala.

"What's the matter, who bullied you?"

Zhuang Xiaobai was dumbfounded, damn, why do you cry when you say it's a big man, won't you be playing a bitter trick with me, I hope to get my sympathy, and then strike while the iron is hot to get Xiaoba's bones back.

Wiping his tears, Zhuang Shen choked and said: "Hey, since you have been beautiful, those two girls make up for their evil every day, and they can't push it out in my room at night, and they are haggard for their father!"

Zhuang Xiaobai grinned, and scolded these two tiger girls in his heart for being unreasonable, Lao Tzu worked hard to get the treasures of heaven and earth, you can eat them, why don't you even let go of the disabled, no wonder my father makes up for it every day, and he is so yellow and thin, hey, it seems that he hurt his father!

After persuading him for a long time, Zhuang Shenshen's mood gradually improved, Zhuang Xiaobai Hu's eyes turned, he smiled, and the words changed: "I heard that my father is going to take back the bones of the eighth mother and bury them at home, but is there such a thing?"

"Hmph, it must be the fifth long-tongued woman who told the truth, yes, I have this intention. ”

Zhuang Shen grimaced, trying to tell his son with an attitude that this matter was not negotiable.

Zhuang Xiaobai smacked his tongue, what do you mean, if you want to play tricks, if you take back the antique calligraphy and paintings, you can go home with ashes, if you get used to it, the yang house will have to become a yin house.

"Father must give us a reason, otherwise, even if I agreed, my mother would not agree. Zhuang Xiaobai said.

Zhuang Shenshen's face turned pale, hesitated, then raised his right leg, pointed with his finger, gritted his teeth and said, "This is the reason!"

Squinting his eyes, Zhuang Xiaobai sneered, and said lazily: "Don't tell me, let people break their legs for Xiaoba, this is true love!"

"Phew, to tell you the truth, the reason why I buried her at home is to make her regret it, I want her to see with her own eyes that the dealer will make a comeback, hum, don't think that if she dies, I will let her go, don't think about it!"

Before the words fell, Zhuang Xiaobai went up and covered his father's mouth, then looked left and right, and whispered: "Shhh, be quiet, why are you so excited, if you let those two girls hear this, be careful that our father and son will be poisoned to death one day." ”

Zhuang Shenshen also knew that he was talking, patted his son on the shoulder, and whispered: "Isn't it a little unconscionable to be a father, but... It's so aggrieved, woo..."

"Understand, understand, it's decided, take it back and have to be buried at home, hehe..."

Zhuang Xiaobai said this on his lips, but in his heart, he turned the river and the sea, it seems that his father is really sick, men, they will always make mistakes, so as not to beat them to death with a stick, and one shameful thing after another will drive his father crazy, and it is almost the same.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaobai comforted while thinking about reopening the martial arts hall, so he had to find something to do for his father.

In addition, grabbing land to collect protection fees, after all, it is disgraceful, once you encounter someone fiercer than them, it is also a repeat of the same mistakes, hey, the road of the world is the vicissitudes of life!

Zhuang Xiaobai buried the idea of reopening the martial arts hall in his heart, and didn't tell anyone, especially Wu Chi's bastard, now Wu Erye is very beautiful, dressed like a dog all day long, shouting five and drinking six, pure big brother's style, if he knows that he wants to open a martial arts hall, his grandmother's, without others kicking the gym, he takes off his shoes and the audience is knocked down.

Since the two mothers' big supplements were cut off, the family was filled with gunsmoke every day, of course, they didn't dare to trouble Zhuang Xiaobai, so they vented all their anger on Zhuang Shenshen, splashed and rolled, hanged themselves, abstained from sex and abstinence... did everything until Zhuang Shenshen dug two deep pits in the backyard with a shovel, and the two mothers were completely wilted.

Buried alive, who is forcing the chatter to be buried alive directly!

Zhuang Shen warned them with practical actions.

In such an environment, Zhuang Xiaobai had a headache, and a scene flashed in his mind, in which a male monkey with two female monkeys, picking peaches during the day and admiring the moon at night, suddenly one day, the two female monkeys thought that the peaches were not sweet, the moon was too ugly, and the male monkeys listened to it, and killed the two female monkeys with peaches, and died alone.

Nima, I'm going to drive you crazy!

In order to relieve the pressure, Zhuang Xiaobai had to go out for a walk, and along the way, he saw many beggars, men and women, old and young.

laughed at himself, Zhuang Xiaobai felt that he was already very lucky compared to beggars, what else is there to worry about, isn't it just three monkeys, endure it and pass, Lao Tzu can't even settle at home, how can the world be peaceful in the future!

"Hiss~"

At this moment, a frightened black horse galloped from the street, and the pedestrians scattered in fright.

As the crowd dispersed, a three- or four-year-old doll fell to the ground and cried, but the black horse was rushing towards the doll......

Zhuang Xiaobai wanted to be rescued, but the distance was too far to be rescued at all, and his face turned pale with fright and he was extremely nervous.

Seeing that the black horse was approaching the little doll, suddenly a little beggar of twelve or thirteen years old rushed out of the street, picked up the little doll and quickly rolled to the side of the street, and the danger was bound to pass.

The dark horse galloped down the street......

The little beggar got up, ignoring the pain, stretched out his dirty little hand and patted the dust on the little doll.

The danger was lifted, the little doll mother ran over from the crowd, saw that the child was okay, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the little beggar, did not say a word, and then walked away with the child in her arms.

The little beggar seemed accustomed to this kind of gaze and treatment, pouted, and limped back to the begging place and sat down.

Zhuang Xiaobai was stunned for a long time, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a touching scene had been ignored like this, damn it, it's too inhuman, don't even say thank you, aren't beggars human.

Walking slowly to the front, Zhuang Xiaobai looked down and saw the little beggar grinning his teeth, washing his knees with water, looking very pitiful.

"Jingle Bell"

A crisp sound was heard.

The little beggar was stunned, looked down and saw that there were a few taels of silver in the begging bowl, and at the same time, he looked up at the person who gave alms.

In the line of sight was a dark, fierce-looking burly young man, the little beggar couldn't believe that he was so sympathetic.

"Thank you, uncle!" said the little beggar excitedly.

Hehe smiled, Zhuang Xiaobai said in a soft tone: "What's your name?"

Rubbing his nose, the little beggar said embarrassedly: "I am an orphan and have no name, they all call me a little mouse!"

Zhuang Xiaobai laughed, he was really as good as his name, especially the eyes the size of mung beans, although they were a little smaller, they were bright, flawless, and flawless.

Since his rebirth, Zhuang Xiaobai has been extremely disgusted with the handsome little white face, on the contrary, he admires ugly people a lot, in his opinion, beauty can be beautiful to a height, ugly can also be ugly a realm!

The more Zhuang Xiaobai looked at it, the more he liked the little beggar, so he moved his heart of compassion, his chest straightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't beg anymore, you can follow me in the future!"

"What are you messing with?"

The little beggar was puzzled.

"The three ghosts of Tianyan Street, have you heard of it?"

Zhuang Xiaobai reported the nickname given by his underworld friend, since he wants to take his younger brother, he must let him worship himself, so it is still necessary to focus on it.

"I haven't heard of it. ”

The little beggar shook his head.

After eating, Zhuang Xiaobai's face was black and red, thinking that he was more energetic than the little beggar, it was really an idle egg pain, so he stepped forward, picked up the little beggar and put it under his armpit, turned around and left......

"You're sick, let me go!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu provides food and shelter, you dare to scold me, I will slowly train you when I go back!"