Urban Hidden Dragon

Ye Baishao was startled by this uncle's sudden move.

Wang Han stood up suddenly.

Stay where you are.

After half a day.

Wang Han slowly sat down.

After coming back to his senses, he smiled apologetically at Ye Baishao.

"Sorry, it's a bit hot and my hands are cramped."

Ye Baishao brought a towel for Wang Han to wipe his hands.

When he found that Wang Han's hand was intact, he was stunned for a moment.

I am even more curious about this uncle.

But she also understood why Lu Hao and the others suddenly changed so much towards her.

Thinking back to those scum of society in Lu Hao, seeing this uncle was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Ye Baishao guessed in his head that this uncle was some kind of unparalleled martial arts master?

I had actually seen it from her mother's diary before. Her mother's family was a martial arts family.

Ye Baishao swept away the residue on the ground.

I poured Wang Han another cup of tea, this time using a disposable paper cup.

Wang Han took the disposable paper cup and glanced at Ye Baishao.

Ye Baishao stepped back and muttered, "A water glass costs a few yuan."

Wang Han couldn't help but laugh.

"Uncle...uncle." It was the first time Ye Baishao called these two words, and she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

Wang Han took a sip of tea and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Are you one of those martial arts masters?" Although she has excellent character and academic skills and a high IQ, she is still just a young girl who is full of curiosity about unknown things.

Wang Han smiled when he heard this and said, "It's not... where do so many masters come from? It's just that many people are better than me."

Seeing Wang Han joking with her, Ye Baishao became less nervous. She took out a plastic stool from the pile next to her and sat on the side.

"Uncle, do you know much about my mother?"

"I don't understand."

Ye Baishao was stunned for a moment, then looked at Wang Han warily.

Just when I was about to ask something.

Wang Han pointed outside, "Your dad is back. The car has broken down. It's at the entrance of the alley. Go help push it."

Ye Baishao was confused again and looked at Wang Han in confusion, wondering what nonsense this uncle who suddenly appeared was talking about.

He stood up and took a look outside.

He glanced at Wang Han again, and then thought about it. Even the poor thief in their family had to violate the ancestral precept that thieves should not leave empty-handed. It seemed that they were not afraid of bad guys stealing something from their house.

She quickly ran to the gate and looked outside, and sure enough she found that her father's car had broken down and was stuck at the entrance of the alley.

Ye Baishao turned around and looked at the strange uncle with dumbfounded eyes.

Now I finally understand why those scumbags like Lu Hao are so afraid of this uncle.

She is also afraid of giving it to her.

He quickly went out and pushed her father's car.

"Bai Shao?" Ye Huaimin was stunned when he saw his daughter running out, "Are you going out?"

"No, Dad, we have a visitor at home. He said your car broke down at the entrance of the alley and asked me to come out and help push it." Ye Baishao said truthfully.

Ye Huaimin smiled and said, "Girl, you have learned to joke with your father."

"Dad, I'm not kidding."

"Who can be so capable..." Ye Huaimin realized something midway through his words, and his expression changed, "What does the guest look like?"

"A man who didn't look very old, but quite handsome, said he was my uncle."

Ye Huaimin's hand shook again.

"Dad, why do I feel like he doesn't look like my uncle? He looks nothing like my mother. And I asked him what impression he had of my mother, and he said he had no impression of my mother."

Ye Huaimin limped while pushing the cart and didn't hear what his daughter said.

The other party came to the door, and Ye Huaimin knew that they would finally meet again.

Park your car at the gate.

Ye Huaimin limped through the door.

When I entered the door, I found the figure standing there, looking at the old photos on the wall.

Ye Huaimin opened his mouth several times, trying to open his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. His whole face was full of restraint.

"Brother-in-law, I bought vegetables, meat, and a bottle of good wine. Could you please help me make something delicious? The old man will come over later."

Wang Han turned his head and smiled at Ye Huaimin.

Ye Huaimin bent down towards Wang Han and nodded in response.

He turned his head and picked up the meat and vegetables on the ground, paused, and looked back at Wang Han, "I sold all the stones you helped me open yesterday for million, and you put your bank Give me the account number and I’ll transfer the money to you.”

Wang Han put down the teacup and said, "I told you, that was given to the child by the old man."

Ye Huaimin gritted his teeth and finally stood up straight with a limp, bending towards Wang Han, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me, thank you old man."

Ye Baishao was stunned when he heard the conversation.

She has never seen so much money since she was a child. She only changed her clothes and shoes when they were no longer worn. A meal at school only cost a few yuan. Sometimes in order to save money, she would buy a bottle of Lao Ganma every day. Just buy a few steamed buns and let Lao Ganma eat them for half a month. That woman named Tao Huabi is her only true god.

I was used to living a hard life and wished I could spend every penny. Unexpectedly, this uncle appeared out of nowhere and had millions at his fingertips without blinking an eye.

But looking at this uncle, although he was handsome and very elegant, the clothes he wore were obviously bought at low prices. Ye Baishao thought to himself that this was the ultimate low-key image of a rich man.

Wang Han glanced at the time and said, "There is no need to thank me. I am also entrusted by others. The old man will be here in a moment. He likes to eat hemp food the most. If you have enough time..."

"It's...enough, I'll do it right away."

It could be seen that Ye Huaimin was very nervous, and Wang Han said with relief, "There is no need to be so nervous. As long as I am here, the old man will not do anything to you."

Ye Huaimin forced a smile and limped into the kitchen.

Ye Baishao also followed in to help Ye Huaimin, "Dad, is he really my uncle?"

Ye Huaimin was a little lost in thought. After regaining consciousness, he nodded, "Yeah."

"Really? You're not sure either?"

Ye Huaimin remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Ye Baishao glanced at the living room.

"Dad, I read in my mother's diary that her family comes from a martial arts family, and this uncle seems to be very powerful."

Ye Huaimin smiled at his daughter and said, "Your mother's family is very powerful. Your grandpa used to be powerful in Longyou Jianghu with one man and one sword."

"Then why did my mother fall in love with you?"

This question seems to have touched Ye Huaimin's heart.

Ye Huaimin's movements of washing vegetables froze, and the only sound left in the kitchen was the gurgling sound of water.

Ye Baishao turned off the water, "What are you thinking about, Dad?"

Ye Huaimin's eyes were red and he lowered his head, "It would have been better if your mother had not been with me back then. She wouldn't have been malnourished and sick, let alone died of dystocia. I owe your mother a lot."

Big tears fell down.

Ye Huaimin held the green vegetables in both hands and leaned on the arrangement. It seemed that the regret that had been suppressed for many years opened the floodgates and poured out.

"Dad!" Ye Baishao comforted Ye Huaimin, "Don't say that. My mother followed you and she has never regretted it."

Ye Huaimin squatted on the ground. A man of several decades, a man who was almost breathless by fate, a man who had been burdened with too many injustices, finally could not restrain himself from crying silently.

"Dad, don't you still have me?"

Ye Huaimin held his daughter's face.

"Bai Shao, if dad is gone, take care of yourself."

"Dad, what are you talking about? Nothing will happen to you." Ye Baishao cried.

"I owe your grandfather a life and your mother's life."

Wang Han leaned against the door and said just right to spoil the atmosphere, "Brother-in-law, why are you still swearing? The old man will be here in a minute, hurry up and cook."

Ye Baishao wiped away her tears and looked back at Wang Han. She felt that her father's abnormal behavior was all because of this uncle and the people who had not yet come, so she said angrily, "Why don't you do it yourself?"

"I only cook for your aunt."

Ye Baishao choked for a long time.

Wang Han lit a cigarette and said, "Be quick. The old man has been very unstable these past two days."

Ye Baishao muttered and closed the kitchen door.

"Dad, you don't have to be afraid. As long as I'm here, I don't believe how scary my grandpa can be!"

Soon.

There were footsteps in the yard.

Someone vaguely came in.

Ye Huaimin cut his finger nervously and his face turned pale.

Ye Baishao wiped away her tears and said, "Dad, please stay here while I go and see how scary my grandpa can be!"

As soon as you go out.

There was an old man standing in the living room.

An old man with blood on his hands and sleeves.

Screams ensued.

"what!!!"