Chapter 116 A Discerning Person Sees the World

Although, in his heart, he wished that this group of people would leave immediately. After all, only if they left, could he go to the dead bastard for the benefit, right?

God knows the things in that room, and how much money the dead bastard has in his hands, how attractive they are.

He is Lao Tzu, and the dead boy is his son, and what belongs to his son, shouldn't he belong to Lao Tzu?

Facing the successive attempts to persuade him to stay, Zhao Butou felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

He is a discerning person. Seeing the father and son who were pretending to stay in front of him, Zhao Butou had a half smile on his face, and his eyes kept turning back and forth between the two.

The clothes on the old man, and the scratches on the son's face?Tsk, tsk, tsk... As an old head catcher for many years, what scene has he not seen?

They all understand the origin of this red mark!Wasn't it just the girls who scratched her, but it's really... let them say something.

Comparing with yesterday's street parade, Erlang, a child, said to himself in the street, praying for a poor family to sell medicine to support his family;
Then I recalled that when I just moved things, the two children lived in an empty, dilapidated small house without a bench;
Looking at the old man in front of him again, the clothes are still about [-]% or [-]% new in fine cotton;
Looking around, the tattered clothes on the two children...

Zhao Butou, a discerning man, couldn't help but clicked his lips, raised his hand in deep sympathy, and patted Song Xinglin's shoulder with pity on his face.

"Erlang, it's not easy for you. You know where Uncle's home is. If something happens in the future, Erlang will just come to ask Uncle for help."

The so-called relatives in this room, the old ones, the father's father, the greed and flattery in their eyes, I can see clearly, but no one asked if the child was hurt by the tiger or if he suffered...

This is still a child, he is too difficult!
To be honest, seeing these two children get such old things before, and then thinking of the rumors in the yamen that they got such old silver, he at first looked down on the five taels of silver stuffed by the kid, and only thought of it. Felt too little.

What does it look like now?

Catcher Zhao didn't refuse any more. After all, if he didn't know Song Xinglin's solid background, they would not necessarily be able to get five taels of benefits in a month after working so hard.

In fact, five taels is really a lot.

So Catcher Zhao stopped suddenly when he was about to push out the money in his hand.

He took the money.

Seeing that the other party took the money, Song Xinglin felt relieved, it didn't seem like the old man was trying to persuade Zhao catcher to stay, he bowed his hands towards Zhao catcher, and answered with a smile.

"Well, my nephew will remember Uncle Zhao's words. It's a long way back to the city, and it's getting late. My uncles are on business, so my nephew won't stay with you. Let's go, I'll send my uncles out of the village."

Zhao Butou collected the money and nodded, and the other six yamen servants were overjoyed when they saw that their boss had collected the money, and they all responded with smiles, "Okay, if Erlang has time to go to the county in the future, he must go to the yamen to find us." say something."

Song Xinglin clasped his fists, "Naturally, if there is a chance, my nephew will definitely disturb all the uncles."

While the hatchback was talking, Song Xinglin gestured for invitation, and directly passed Song Baochang, the head of the family, and Song Er, who was full of calculations, to send guests.

Because he knew too well the greedy nature of the wolf in this room, before Song Xinglin turned to see off the guests, he did not forget to tell Yu Su.

"Yuyu, I'll send Uncle Zhao and the others away, you just stay in the room and tidy up your things."

Yu Su nodded, approving of the young man's decision.

She also separated herself from her little husband, even if it was just for a while, her house would be emptied out. After all, the temptation was too great, and she was afraid that the lock would not be able to be locked, so she nodded in agreement like a friend, and just When the little Xianggong spoke, he obediently responded, and blessed Zhao Butou and the others as a way of seeing off the guests.

Yu Su, who didn't wait for anyone to walk out of the alley until she watched the young man take the people away, stood at the door and didn't go out at all. When she noticed the many eyes secretly cast towards her, she quickly closed the door with a bang. Putting on the bolt made the eyes of all the peeping people stagnate, and it also made Zhao Butou and others who were still walking in the dark alley pause.

When he raised his foot again, Zhao Butou and other yamen servants looked at Song Xinglin with sympathy.

It's really not easy for these two children, this is still in their own home, that's all they have to do, if they go out... Thinking about the scene at the entrance of the village just now, Catcher Zhao sighed again.

"Erlang, this is going up the mountain and hunting tigers. After several days of hard work, you must be tired too. Don't send off the good boy. You can go home. Uncle is leaving now."

Out of the Yin Lane, across the front yard, to the gate of the Song family, Zhao Butou and others rejected Song Xinglin's offer to see him off again. The other party wanted him to rush home to protect the little guest. After all, as far as they looked, they saw a lot of greedy wolves, Song Xinglin also appreciated it, and sent them to the gate of the courtyard.

The words of Zhao Butou and the others were true, and their actions were decisive and straightforward. They were not polite at all. They simply greeted farewell when they left the gate. Those who got on the horses and those who got on the carriages got on the carriages, and disappeared outside the gate of the Song family in the blink of an eye. He hurried to the entrance of the village.

As for what this group of people will encounter at the entrance of the village, this is not something that Song Xinglin should care about. He firmly believes that Zhao Butou knows it well.

Turn around and go back to the courtyard, pull back the side brake on the sidecar parked by the courtyard gate, it rained heavily in the county last night, although the boundary of Manshan Village has not fallen, it will not be guaranteed tonight or tomorrow No more.

This is a good brother's car, and I have to return it later. The wheels are all made by Wang Boxin, so it can't be ruined.

After putting away the car, Song Xinglin clapped his hands and was about to go back to his own room, but he just walked through the dark alley, and there was movement behind him, as well as in the front and back yards.

Song Xinglin stopped and listened attentively, and found that the back door connected to the back yard was slammed open, and there was a harsh sound. It must be that the family saw him coming back, and they were busy passing through the main room, and came to the back yard through the back door to block him. ?
Sure enough, as I expected, before he took another step, people came around in the blink of an eye, and he was surrounded by a crowd of people in an instant.

Song Xinglin took a closer look, hehe, there are quite a lot of people here, except for his sweet-hearted stepmother, and his second sister Song Xiahe who is still in the house with a foot injury, everyone else is here. ?
Not only are they all here, except for the honest and grateful third uncle, all the others have green eyes, and they are surrounded by dense circles in the blink of an eye. .

Song Xinglin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What's the matter? Grandpa, grandma, what do you need?"

Is there something wrong, something big!

Song Baochang, the family member, couldn't hold back his words at first, "Erlang, wait a minute, Grandpa has something to tell you."

With the same voice, Yu Su, who was busy packing things in the house, saw the situation outside through the window, and Yu Su groaned inwardly.

Fearing that her little husband-in-law was alone and lonely, she quickly shrunk the things she should collect into the treasure box, put the treasure box in her arms, and left the things in the room that had passed the obvious way, opened the door, and bang. With a snap, he didn't even bother to lock the door, and ran out like a girl, and stood beside Song Xinglin when Song Baochang's voice sounded, and said with concern.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Song Xinglin looked at the pair of little hands that were tightly holding his hand because of nervousness and worry, he smiled knowingly, shook his head, and then gently and gently patted Yu Su's little paw to express his comfort, " Don't worry, I'm fine, Yuyu, don't worry."

This group of people, old opponents, he still doesn't care about.

(End of this chapter)

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