Dressed as a farmer's little blessing, the road to escape the deserted

Wang Fu hesitated for a moment, and carefully suggested, "Master, it is said that those people in the casino are very hard to collect debts, and they will go to Uncle Zhong's house tomorrow to make trouble. Why don't you help Uncle Zhong pay off the debts, so that whatever you ask, it will be smoother .”

Wang Yuanwai raised his hand to take the tea bowl, but he didn't drink it for a long time.

Back then, he was seriously injured and lost his memory. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Uncle Zhong.It was dark and there were no carriages and pedestrians, and it was Uncle Zhong who carried him until dawn, and then followed Mrs. Wang into the city to Wang's house.

For so many years, he has always remembered this friendship and has taken good care of Uncle Zhong.

Later, it was Uncle Zhong who took the initiative to tell the old man that he completely cut off the news.

He doesn't want to hurt the old man as long as he can keep some friendship, but there are some things that he must find the answer to.

"Okay, take him directly to the small courtyard in the west of the city tomorrow afternoon."

Wang Fu nodded in response and withdrew.

At noon on the second day, after returning from Suijintan, the master and servant arrived at the small courtyard in the west of the city.

This small courtyard was bought a few years ago, and it fell under the name of Wang Fu. The couple occasionally come to live there.

Wang Yuanwai has some private affairs, and he doesn't want the Wang family to know, so he will come here to deal with them. For example, he often comes here to drink medicinal soup recently.

Brother Mao's tonic is finished, so he can't make any more medicine at home, and it's easy to be discovered.

As soon as they entered the yard, they saw Mrs. Wang sitting under the eaves doing needlework, and beside her was an old man in his 50s, with gray hair and a thin body, with the corners of his eyes closed and a sad expression on his face.

Xu Shi experienced something bad, the old man's face was bruised and swollen, and he was very embarrassed.

Seeing Wang Yuanwai coming in, the old man hurriedly stood up, rubbing his hands, his expression was a little bit worried and a little bit complicated.

"Uncle! This old slave salutes you!" The old man knelt down and was about to kowtow.

Wang Yuanwai gave him a hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle Zhong, please sit down."

Seeing Wang Yuanwai sitting down, Uncle Zhong dared to sit beside the stool and sat carefully.

Wang Yuanwai looked at him a few times, then sighed and asked, "Uncle Zhong, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've aged a lot? Is life difficult?"

Uncle Zhong's face was dark, and he replied in a low voice, "There is an unfilial son in the family, and he will suffer when he grows old."

Wang Yuanwai frowned, and asked, "When Uncle Zhong wanted to go back to enjoy his old age, I also gave a lot of silver. It's only been a few years, has it all been ruined?"

Uncle Zhong's eyes were red, "My wife has a serious illness, and my kid has a problem with gambling. Jinshan Yinshan can't bear the money..."

Wang Yuanwai nodded, and replied, "I also heard a few words, the people from the casino went to your house to make trouble?"

Uncle Zhong touched his calf subconsciously, he was almost discounted today, and his wife begged hard to keep him.

Thinking of his skinny wife and son lying on the bed, he knelt down and cried bitterly.

"Grandpa, please help this old slave. The old slave can't handle their debt collection anymore. Huh, our family really can't survive. I beg you to reward me with some silver. .”

Wang Yuanwai bent down to help him up, and patted him on the shoulder, "Uncle Zhong, don't cry, everything that can be solved with money is a small matter. But I have a big matter here, and I need Uncle Zhong to help."

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Uncle Zhong was a little dazed, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

Wang Yuanwai raised his hand and poured him tea, "I was seriously injured in a disaster, and you and the old man didn't know me, but you rescued me, so I am where I am today. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have died on the side of the road early. Knowing where my hometown is and who I am, even if I am a ghost, I am a lonely ghost."

Uncle Zhong's face changed when he heard this, and he shrank his neck.

Wang Yuanwai glanced at him and asked, "Uncle Zhong, the old man said, you followed him out to discuss business, and something was delayed, and you rushed home overnight, so you picked me up on the side of the road. At that time, there were no young people around me Is it something like a book boy? Or is there nothing to prove my identity?"

Uncle Zhong was so frightened that his legs were weak, his back molars were chattering, and it took him all his strength to speak out.

"Grandpa... It's been too long, I forgot about what happened back then..."

"Really?" Wang Yuanwai responded lightly, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, "Uncle Zhong doesn't remember, or dare not remember, or dare not tell me if he remembers?"

Uncle Zhong fell to his knees with a thud, he was no longer lucky, my uncle knew about what happened back then, or he became suspicious of what happened back then.

But when the old man was about to die, he swore a poisonous oath and would not say a word.

"Uncle Zhong, you should know that there is no impenetrable wall in this world. You are confused, but there are always people with a good memory. If I hear it from others, you are useless." Wang Yuanwai said slowly , There was no coldness in the tone, but it made Uncle Zhong tremble even more.

"Young master... the old slave promised the old master that he will not say a word even if he dies. This old slave really doesn't know, and he has already forgotten it!" Uncle Zhong kowtowed heavily, trying to persuade, "Besides, my uncle has never been treated badly in the Wang family for so many years. Well, my aunt, why bother to ask back then..."

A look of coldness flashed in Wang Yuanwai's eyes, and he replied, "The Wang family didn't treat me badly, but I didn't treat the Wang family badly either! Anyone with eyes should know what the family was like when the old man died, and what it is like now! Those who jumped out were also born by parents. I stay here, my parents, what will happen to my family, have you ever thought about it!"

Uncle Zhong's face was as pale as a piece of paper, "Master, I don't want money anymore, please don't embarrass me. I can't say anything!"

After saying that, he kowtowed frantically, and soon his forehead was bleeding.

Wang Yuanwai stared at him, and took a deep breath.

"Let's go, when you change your mind, come here and say it again. I promise you that it will not change, I will solve my doubts for me, and I will solve your troubles for you. "

As if he had been pardoned, Uncle Zhong got up and stumbled out.

Wang Yuanwai looked at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wang Fu and his wife looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

In two days, Uncle Zhong will be back.

Because the master still cared about his love for many years and refused to persecute him cruelly, but the thugs in the casino were ruthless...

At dusk, in the Wang family's house, Wang E called the maidservant to prepare the dinner table. Seeing her husband come back from outside, she smiled and said, "Master, why did you come back so late today?"

"I went out to see Zhuangzi today, but it's too late to start. There's nothing good to do." Wang Yuanwai replied while cleaning his hands.

Wang E handed over a clean cloth towel and persuaded, "Then don't buy it, why bother walking around outside all the time."

"I have nothing to do when I'm idle. I run outside, but my headache is less." Wang Yuanwai put down his sleeves, saw his wife's changing face reflected in the basin, he sneered in his heart, and said, "I have a severe headache in the morning. It's much better."

Wang E breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and said with a smile, "Then it's up to you, I don't understand things outside."

At this time, two children came in from the outside, and Mao Geer threw himself into his father's arms, shouting, "Dad, when will you take me to take a bath, I still want to play!"

Wang Yuanwai hugged his son, and replied, "The weather is so hot, you want to be steamed. Let's go again in autumn. I heard that there are fruit trees planted in the valley, and I will take you to pick fruits along the way."

"Okay, dad is the best!" Brother Mao's sweet mouth coaxed everyone to laugh.

The sun is three poles high, which is a rare time for leisure in the hot spring valley, and all the guests who should come have already entered the valley.

It was too early to make lunch at this time, and there was no other work except for the guests to ask for some tea.

Therefore, in Taniguchi's wooden house, everyone found a shady place to sit, chat and pick vegetables.

Tao Hongying looked at the intersection from time to time, thinking about her mother-in-law and daughter.

Originally, they thought they would come back after staying in Luo'an for one night, but they didn't expect to go there for two days and two nights.

I don't know if my daughter is so young, will she not adapt, will she cry?

Third Aunt Wu also knew that Mrs. Li had gone to the academy, and she was also thinking about her son being a school boy.

In the past two days, she took her son to school, learned to cook simple meals, made beds, and learned to wash clothes. She was afraid that the Li family would go back on their word, and her son's future would be hopeless.

At this time, Li Laosan suddenly appeared at the intersection driving the mule cart, and Tao Hongying happily threw down the vegetable basket and ran over.