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215 Twisted Melon(1/2)

Cough cough cough cough----

It was a kind face, but after seeing my face, the old man suddenly became angry. He raised his cane and pointed at his big room to teach him a lesson.

At this time, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an stood up together and introduced themselves politely, Xiaobai, and introduced me by the way.

The old man's eyes changed a little when he looked at us, but the resentment and anger were still unhidden.

The sun has hidden in the clouds, and there is no warm sunshine on its body. It has been sitting under the wind, and no one can stand the cold, let alone the big room wearing a cheongsam.

The old man looked at him as a smart person. Without saying a word, he gave us a wink, then waved his hand and signaled that his big and second rooms would not have to follow him.

We arrived at the main room and sat on the wide and large desk opposite the set of desks. The old man was still fiddling with his pen and ink, looking up at us from time to time.

When I thought, if you don’t make a sound like this, I will continue to continue. When will it be? I took a breath and said:

"Since your big and second houses know about that, why not call them together to sit down?"

He looked up at me, not sure whether his nose was blocked or intentional. He was like a cow venting his anger, standing up as if he was laughing, with a brush in his right index finger and middle finger, and slowly said:

"This is my housework, can you even control it?"

"This is not the case!" I immediately retorted, and stood up, "Your second wife died because of your disguise. You didn't mention it at all, feeling guilty? Fear?"

"You little thing is not qualified to teach me a lesson here." He said angrily. It seemed that he was already very unhappy.

"Anyway, everything has passed, what's the point of pursuing it now?" He said without hesitation. Then, he sat down and wrote something on a yellow rice paper with a brush.

"We are not going to hold you accountable or throw you into hell. We just want to know why Meng Po looks like your second wife." As soon as Xie Bi'an said, the old man's face paused.

After seeing this, we all immediately understood that if this matter had something to do with Meng Po, it would have to do with Qin'er.

"What the hell do you want to know?"

He began to pretend to be stupid.

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the door, and it was the sound of the big room, saying that it was a gift for refreshments.

The old man showed disgust on his face. Before he could speak, I had already opened the door. The second room was following behind the big room, one raised his head and the other lowered his eyes.

I was about to invite two of you to come in, but I didn't expect to come in without asking.

Looking at the big room's face, it seemed like she came here on purpose. I think she wanted to know about the second room. After all, she couldn't ask anything about the flower since she was a child.

"Old man, since the guest is here, what should I tell you from Xiaohua?" As he spoke, the big room had already sat down by himself.

"You can go out now."

"No, it's good for them to stay. After all, they are your relatives, aren't they?" I smiled secretly, and saw the old man's face turned blue and purple.

Xie Bi'an asked: "Tell me, we are also doing our work impartially. If we don't understand what we want to know, we won't go back."

After a moment of quietness, the old man turned his back.

"Tell us directly, why do you know this?"

Fan Wujiu replied: "One of our friend's wife looks similar to Meng Po. Now she has crossed the Naihe Bridge. We want to know the connection."

The old man suddenly turned around, opened his mouth in surprise, and wanted to speak, but he closed it. After sitting down, he began to murmur himself, nodding from time to time.

Alas----

The old man sighed and began to say, "Is it called Qin'er?"

This time it was our turn to be surprised, and I nodded repeatedly. The old man saw that he showed a nearly sad expression, turned his face and said:

"I have been reincarnated several times, but it still has this name." She sighed, "She is my second wife before. She belongs to a girl, so she will naturally not marry me, the old man, but her family is poor and her old mother is sick and needs a lot of money to buy medicine for treatment. She was forced to live in an impatience and finally agreed to marry me. There is only one condition, and no one can know that she is my concubine."

Speaking of this, I saw the big room biting his lip and holding the hand with the bracelet tightly.

"At that time, I wanted her and agreed. After all, I took her home and didn't let the people below know. The next year, she was pregnant, but the child was not saved. Even her life was too unavailable. I was afraid of losing her, so I began to force her to disguise."

"She doesn't belong to the kind of girl who is so charming to the whole country. It's just for her to have it. I read all kinds of books, drawings, and experimented. Finally, I was sure and started to disguise her. Unexpectedly, I actually harmed her like this."

I asked, "Listen to you, you have known each other for a long time?"

"Well, it's right. I knew her when I first came to this world." He held his face, "Later, an ugly old woman named Cui Ling'er brought Qin'er to change her face and disguise. I made Qin'er look like she disguised herself. She seemed to like her, so she didn't blame me for changing things at will."

The old man took his hand away, leaned on the chair, looked up at the ceiling: "Okay, now you all know, you can leave."

We had no reason to continue to stay. After saying goodbye, we went to the woods.

We were unable to see Robert's last glance, he was already asleep.

I now understand why Qin'er doesn't want to see Robert.

Although it was her own face or the face after disguise, it was not what she wanted to show.

In this way, you have no facial features and don’t have to see anyone, so you can relax.

Thinking of Qingyang still in the shoe shop, I was separated from Xie Bi'an and the others.

On the way back, Qingyang told me how good Manzhu was to him, and gave him all the delicious and fun things, and told him stories.

When asked about Zhang Sifeng, he said that he was staying with Manzhu intently, and the shoes under the building were guarding the stones.

Also, the two of them have already started to name their children.

It can be heard that the relationship between the two is much more harmonious than before.

When I walked to Yanyu Tower, I saw Xiang Xiu walking out, holding a brown porcelain bowl in my hand, standing at the door but not leaving, looking around.

Qingyang, who was in my arms, suddenly remembered that today was just the time to get Mengpo soup.

My little heart almost didn't jump out.

"Mom, please put me down quickly and I'll bring it to you." As soon as I let go, the little guy turned around and walked towards Yanyulou.

And I hid behind a wall and looked at it secretly.

"You are finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Xiang Xiu shook his hand exaggeratedly, as if he was holding a bowl, but a solid iron ball.

"Thank you." Qingyang stretched out his hand and the bowl on his hand retracted.

"Tip me."

"What's the meaning?"

"What does it mean? I'll bring it out for you and wait for you. Of course, I need some tips. You don't even understand this?"

Qingyang shook his head.

"I don't care, not too many, only one."

Qingyang shook his head again: "It's not that I won't give it to you, I really have no money on me now."

Xiang Xiu looked at it and said sarcastically: "I dressed decently and couldn't even take out a small amount of money, I don't believe it."

"It's true, I really don't have money."

At this time, someone in the building named Xiangxiu and said, "She had no choice but to hand over the bowl, and then turned around and walked in."

Qingyang carefully held the bowl, even worried that a drop of soup would be poured out. However, behind the wall, there was no mother of his own. He was thinking of shouting lightly when he saw Xie Bi'an.

"Why are you here for nothing?" Xie Bi'an smiled with his mouth slanted.

I ignored it. Yu Guang saw that Qingyang had come back and kept blocking Xiaobai without any hesitation. He thought to himself that he could block as much as he could.

"I'm talking to you!"

"Yeah, yes, I know." I grabbed Xiaobai, turned left, and walked forward directly.

"This is not the way back." Xie Bi'an turned his head and looked at me with disgust. Of course I knew nonsense.

I smiled and said, "Since you've all come out, why are you in a hurry to go out? Uncle Xiaobai, are you right?"

I don’t know what he suddenly thought of, but he actually smiled a little: “Are you always looking for opportunities to date me?”

What?

What is this guy thinking?

I forced myself to smile and nodded reluctantly: "What are you doing when you say it?"

"Oh my god, you're still shy?"

I wish I could beat this guy out on the spot.

"Tell me, where do you want to go? Your uncle will take you there. What do you want to eat? Your uncle will take you there to eat. How about it?"

"As long as you don't look back, it's fine." He accidentally let out a joke.

"What did you say?"

"No, I said, Uncle Xiaobai, you are so nice to me."

"Is that true?" Xie Bi'an narrowed his eyes and curled his lips. I have to say that he really looks like a vulgar uncle.

"Hahahaha, of course."

"By the way, let's buy some fruits and go back."

This proposal is good, I nodded.

"Change."
To be continued...
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