Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han had his little cub on his neck.

Running around the yard.

The little boy screamed excitedly.

Wang Han took the opportunity to kick Mu Yao.

"Have you bought the things I asked you to buy for the old pope?"

Mu Yao patted her butt nonchalantly, "Everyone has received it! Brother Ninth, where are you going just a few days after you came back?"

"Go out to discuss something with someone, and visit an old man by the way."

While talking, Wang Han looked at Su Qi who was tutoring Guo Guo in English.

"Hasn't my father-in-law been rescued yet? Fortunately, Mr. Nie knows what kind of urine I am, otherwise someone else would have scolded me!"

Su Qi casually tucked her hair behind her ears, "I asked before and they said it would be soon!"

"I'm going to ask him something." Wang Han muttered.

My own father and Su Qi's father are both good friends who wear a pair of pants.

Some questions can be easily solved by meeting my father-in-law.

"Do you need help over there? If that doesn't work, I'll go there myself? My son-in-law is going to save my father-in-law, so he won't be able to get excited and bow to me when he comes out!"

When Mu Yao heard this, he immediately fanned the flames and said, "Sister-in-law, beat him!"

Su Qi just smiled softly.

I made an appointment with Sora to meet tomorrow.

Wang Han took the opportunity to see Di Lao's old friend.

In any case, that aunt was not only kind to Di Lao, but also kind to Wang Han's parents.

The parents did not have time to repay the kindness, so the younger generation should also repay it.

The days are dull and happy.

The next day.

Wang Han looked at the address given by Feng Rengui and drove to Jidong County.

The old community is sparsely populated.

Wang Han was carrying a lot of things in big and small bags.

I found the place according to the address given by Lao Feng.

Knocked on the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

A voice came from behind.

Wang Han turned his head.

I found this kind-faced grandmother standing behind me.

On the sixth floor, there was no elevator. The old man was holding the handrail with one hand and a vegetable basket hanging on his arm.

Dressed simply, but with a bright temperament.

Time has never defeated a beauty.

It can be seen that grandma must have been a first-class beauty when she was young.

Wang Han smiled at his grandma.

"Hello, I'm looking for the owner of this house. Does Aunt Ye Wanqing live here?"

Grandma paused and said, "That's me."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

Although Di Lao is well-maintained, he is still very old after all.

Moreover, Wang Han's parents were quite young when they gave birth to Wang Han.

Ye Wanqing seems to be reasonable for her age.

Looking at Wang Han, Ye Wanqing asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"My name is Wang Han, Di Wuji is my master, my father is Wang Muhou! My mother is Duanmu Junzhao, let me see you!"

The old man froze in place.

Look at the young man in front of you.

The memories come flooding back.

Ye Wanqing, Di Lao's old sweetheart, was originally a lady, and her mother's family was in business. However, due to the war, and her father being infected with hibiscus cream, her family's well-off family was gradually depleted.

Later, when the family fell into decline, her father became an addict and borrowed a hundred yuan from a former friend. When he had no money to pay back, he gave away his youngest daughter, Ye Wanqing, to be the daughter-in-law of a playboy from a so-called friend's family. Unexpectedly, her husband became addicted to gambling after the marriage. A desperate gambling dog, he got impatient and played tricks on others. As a result, he was bled on the spot. He took him home and lay down for a few days before he died. My mother-in-law insisted that it was her daughter-in-law who caused the harm. She went everywhere to say that she was married to Because of this unfortunate daughter-in-law, her family was ruined and her son was killed.

After that, Ye Wanqing was kicked out. All her family members died due to famine, and she was the only one left. After much thought, she decided to go to a foreign country to join her distant relatives. She didn't go far when she met Di Lao. At first sight, I was fascinated by that naughty little fat man.

The little fat man is not young, he even looks a bit old, but he is not tall, as she likes to call him.

There is no vigorous and earth-shattering love, and there is no ever-lasting oath of love.

She only remembered that she was so hungry that her stomach ached, and she swallowed her saliva while looking at the hot buns in the distance. The angry little fat man gave her two big buns. Seeing that she was not full, the one with a clean face was smaller than the one with a clean face. The fat man just used deceit and trickery to take her to the best restaurant for a good meal.

The fat man chatting happily was like a ray of sunshine shining on Ye Wanqing's withered and numb face in the long winter, and she finally smiled.

That naughty little fat man had a crush on a very beautiful and elegant woman.

It's just that the woman is already married.

He is a man who is taller than the little fat man, handsomer than the little fat man, has better kung fu than the little fat man, talks more coquettishly and is more fierce than the little fat man.

Later, the woman got sick. She gritted her teeth and handed over the ancestral life-saving medicine that her mother secretly gave her before she got married, saving the woman's life.

Ye Wanqing and the little fat man chatted happily, like dry wood dropped into the tinder and ignited a fire.

She wants to have a family with the little fat man.

The little fat man said that there are still so many people in the world who don’t have a home, and he will start a family when everyone in the world has a home.

Later, the little fat man walked away in a hurry for some reason, as if he had disappeared from the world.

Every day she thought about whether the little fat boy had eaten or drank, whether he was injured, and whether he was being beaten up by a couple named Wang because of his bad mouth.

But after all, I still didn’t wait.

In desperation, she hastily married an ordinary person and became a member of the common people.

Money always comes in over the years.

She guessed something.

She also knew that he must have been here.

It must be hard for the little fat man.

I told you not to marry me earlier!

She often thought angrily and distressedly.

She didn't take any of the money.

The little fat man was very poor and spent money lavishly. Whenever he met someone who was in trouble, he would lend money to her. She just hoped that the little fat man would live well.

Oh.

He should be the old fat man now.

Looking back.

A life of scribbling.

Flick your finger.

The past is like the past clouds and smoke drifting away with the wind. After all, it is just a white cloud and a dog, and a yellow beam and a dream.

But that wisp of obsession is still there, like the wick of a dying candle, and the beating bean fire reflects the psychedelic life like a shadow.

Ye Wanqing looked at the young man in front of her.

It's like standing at one end of the years and looking at the other end.

Put her in a trance.

I don’t know if I’m looking at people from the past or people from the future.

Time is a magical thing.

Life is too.

People in this world come one after another.

Countless joys and sorrows, endless separations and separations.

The same core is repeated again and again with different plots.

One after another, people happily separated and reunited.

Ye Wanqing thought she had forgotten.

But the young man in front of her seemed like an inadvertent breeze, causing ripples in her heart.

The lake in my heart is like a mirror, and the sudden wind ripples the surface of the lake.

The past is phosphorescent, fragmented and put back together again.

"She looks so much like your mother! Her eyes are beautiful! She also looks like your father, with a shadow of your father, and a bit... like him, with a similar temperament."

Ye Wanqing stared at Wang Han and murmured.

Wang Han looked silly at Ye Wanqing and said, "Auntie, give me a whole bowl of rice. I'm hungry after driving all the way."

Ye Wanqing couldn't help but laugh, and with a few words she immediately closed the distance between the two.

With kind eyes and a smile on his face, he gently patted Wang Han on the arm, feeling that the child was close to him.

"Okay! Your mother calls me sister, and you can just call me aunt."

"Okay, auntie!" Wang Han smiled and stepped aside to let Ye Wanqing open the door.

Ye Wanqing fumbled in her pocket for a long time, "Ouch! I forgot to bring my keys when I went out! I'm old, my brain is not working! Wait a minute, I'll call my daughter and ask her to bring the keys!"

Wang Han said immediately, "No need to trouble my sister, aunt."

As he spoke, Wang Han looked around, picked up a pin from the ground, opened it, tinkered with it, and poked the keyhole twice.

The door opened with a click.

The back and forth process does not exceed three seconds.

Ye Wanqing looked at Wang Han blankly.