The years when I was an old man

Looking at Xiaoduo who was sobbing, Xie Chengbing and Liu Baiyu looked at each other.

For a while, Liu Baiyu, a legendary figure of Qianmen, and Xie Chengbing, a famous entrepreneur, didn't know what to do.

"Xiaoduo..."

Liu Baiyu wanted to say something else, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Niu Lao.

"Mr. Liu, Niu Zhenshan, a little old man, is a small thief in the Rong family. Can you allow me to say a few words?"

Niu Lao, who had been on the sidelines, finally couldn't bear it now.

Liu Baiyu and Xie Chengbing immediately looked at Niu Lao, and Liu Baiyu immediately said:

"Old Mr. Niu, if it weren't for your bodhisattva heart back then, Cheng Bing and I might not be able to see this child again in this life. Thank you so much for your kindness, please accept our worship..."

After finishing speaking, the two bowed to Old Niu at the same time.

Then, Liu Baiyu said again:

"It's just that I still have an unfeeling request. I also ask Mr. Niu to fulfill the wish of me and Cheng Bing..."

Niu Lao sighed slightly, and he walked slowly to Xiaoduo.

Xiaoduo, who had already stopped crying, came over when she saw Niu Lao.

Her tears flowed out again uncontrollably, and she threw herself into Niu Lao's arms. She cried out aggrieved and bitterly:

"Grandpa Niu!"

"Good boy, you're still crying at this age..."

Niu Lao looked at Liu Baiyu again, and said slowly:

"I know what you are going to say. You just want me to persuade this girl. I understand your feelings as a father. But I still want to say that this child has been with me for nearly 20 years. I understand her temperament very well. .Of course, the most important thing is that I don't want to make it difficult for this girl to do what she doesn't want to do..."

Said, Niu Lao gently stroked Xiaoduo's hair.

"Mr. Liu, let me give you eight words..."

"You say!"

Liu Baiyu responded respectfully.

"Faith will move mountains to open."

Liu Baiyu and Xie Chengbing naturally understood what Niu Lao meant, and they looked at each other.

Liu Baiyu once again saluted Niu Lao and said:

"Thank you Mr. Niu for your advice, Bai Yu understands!"

He looked at Xiaoduo again, and continued:

"Xiaoduo, I know you feel uncomfortable now. We are willing to bear the mistakes of your mother and me. We will give you a period of time to let you think alone. But you remember my words, no matter what happens in the future, you want to What to do. Your mother and I will always support you..."

Xiaoduo still didn't speak, and looked into the distance with empty eyes.

No one knows what this little girl is thinking.

Uncle Huo, who was watching this scene from the side, was even more hopeless.

He turned his head to look at Zheng Ruhuan, and said weakly:

"Boss Zheng, I won't participate in the rest of the ceremony of Jinpen washing hands. I'll take my leave first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Just two steps away, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Uncle Huo, please stay!"

The moment he heard the voice, Uncle Huo couldn't help frowning deeply, and turned his head to look over.

Sui Jiangwan, who had been sitting on the guest seat, slowly got up, and accompanied by Su Yuzhu, she walked towards Uncle Huo.

"What's up?"

Uncle Huo looked at Sui Jiangwan and asked indifferently.

"I have to bother Uncle Huo with something!"

Sui Jiangwan said in a gentle voice, slowly.

But Uncle Huo didn't seem to like her very much, so he just said one word coldly:

"Say!"

"Uncle Huo knows that my sister-in-law Huo Yutong and I still have an old relationship, which has not ended. I would like to ask Uncle Huo, can you tell your sister about it. Let me just say that I, Sui Jiangwan, have arrived in Bashu. I look forward to meeting her..."

As soon as Sui Jiangwan's words came out of my mouth, I couldn't help thinking of the plum blossom girl in the suburbs of Bashu.

At the beginning, I bet against Uncle Huo, and Uncle Huo was looking for her.

When she knew my name, the first sentence she said was "the third and fifth day of the Lantern Festival is not as good as the sixth day".

After the bet was over, she wrote a poem on the handkerchief and asked Zhang Fan to hand it over to her father.

I still clearly remember that the two poems on the handkerchief are:

"For 15 years, I have been a guest in Yundian, half entrusting the sky and half entrusting the king."

Uncle Huo didn't even think about it, so he said impatiently:

"Where she is has nothing to do with you, I don't want to see you, and she doesn't want to see you either!"

Uncle Huo turned his head and looked at me again, and continued:

"We still have a gamble, I will find you in the future!"

I nodded.

With that said, Uncle Huo turned around and left.

Facing Uncle Huo's back, Sui Jiangwan shouted unwillingly:

"I'm here this time, and I won't leave until I see Huo Yutong!"

Uncle Huo ignored him at all.

Xiaoduo's acknowledgment of relatives involves a relationship between Jianghu and Jianghu 20 years ago.

This made Zheng Ruhuan's ceremony of washing his hands in the golden basin dull.

But the procedures that should be followed still need to be followed.

Under the singing and shouting of the governor, Zheng Ruhuan's hands finally touched the golden basin.

From then on, Zheng Ruhuan, the gambling king of Bashu, will no longer be named as the general in Jianghu.

When everything was over, everyone left the manor one after another.

At the gate of the manor, there was a crowd of people for a while.

I stood at the door, looking at the plaque on the manor.

For a while, I was still in a trance.

Before, I was just a bum.

But in a blink of an eye, I have the final say here.

This change of identity made me a little uncomfortable for a while.

Xiaoduo is still depressed, but luckily Xiaoshi is with him.

Xie Chengbing's mother and daughter didn't say any more, they greeted each other and left directly.

But Liu Baiyu was standing beside a car.Looking at Xiaoduo's direction with deep eyes.