After rebirth, cute twins want dad to hug them

Ye Minjie held Liu Yahong's waist, and the two walked out of the song and dance hall in front of everyone.

The light was dim, and when he passed by Su Bai, he didn't even recognize Su Bai's face. At the moment, all he could think about was the girl in his arms.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Su Bai leaned out and rubbed his eyebrows, his expression a little cold.

As the saying goes.

The biggest test of human nature is when a man suddenly makes money, while a woman stays at home with nothing to do. The former is suddenly rich, and it is easy for people to lose their caution and bottom line.

The latter tests a woman's patience and love for home in her loneliness day after day.

Ye Minjie was obviously the first one and failed to withstand the test. Su Bai even guessed that he had once again broken the bottom line.

It's time to resolve Ye Minjie's matter.

Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the dead Uncle Zheng?

Su Bai's eyes were dim, and for a moment people couldn't understand the emotions in his eyes.

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The next day at the guest house, Fang Yunliang came back when it was getting dark.

He was so drunk that he knocked so hard that the old wooden door almost fell apart.

Su Bai quickly got up and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a person fell straight down on him. He reached out to pick it up and found that it was Fang Yunliang who was drunk.

He smelled of alcohol, burped, and muttered that he wanted to sleep.

Su Bai: "..."

"Didn't I ask you to come back early?"

Su Bai helped Fang Yunliang in, took off his clothes, wiped his face with a towel, and put him on the bed.

Fang Yunliang didn't look fat, but he was strong and heavy. After just a short walk, Su Bai was exhausted and sweating all over. After putting him on the bed, Su Bai couldn't sleep.

He glanced at Fang Yunliang, who was sleeping soundly. There was still a lip mark left by an unknown little girl on his neck, which was particularly clear in the dim light of the morning.

Su Bai washed his face, sobered up a little, picked up his bag, put it under his arm, and then went out.

When we walked out of the guest house, the sky was already starting to get brighter.

On one street, small vendors have begun to set up stalls, selling pancakes, donkey meat on fire, and some little girls have come out to sell fresh gardenias.

The hot air and the aroma of various foods are wafting around the city, fresh and full of vitality.

The little girl was carrying a basket filled with fresh gardenias. She wore a blue and white scarf and braids on her head. She was dressed simply, but she had a simple beauty.

Seeing Su Bai coming out, she stepped forward timidly, stretched out her hand, lifted the cloth covering the basket, and asked: "Comrade, do you need gardenias? One flower is a penny. I just picked them this morning. They are very fragrant." "It smells very good. Can you bring two for your wife?"

These days, many women cannot afford decorations, so they pick some seasonal flowers and put them in their hair to wear them beautifully.

But these days, every household cannot fill their stomachs. Who in the countryside is willing to spend a penny to buy gardenias?

I just met a few rich ladies in the city and could buy some for incense.

Su Bai originally wanted to walk away, but he saw her looking at him expectantly. He also saw that her body was covered with dew and her feet were covered with mud. She guessed that she had walked a long way to Langfang. of.

He nodded, took out a dime, and handed it over.

"Bring me one."

The little girl was so happy that she quickly took the money, took out a flower and handed it to Su Bai. Just as she was about to change the money, she saw Su Bai smiling and waving his hand, saying, "No need to look for it, go home early."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded her thanks.

Su Bai put the gardenia to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Suddenly, a burst of fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, mixed with the morning wind, and it was extremely pleasant.

When he passed the breakfast shop, he bought a bunch of food, ate a scallion pancake by himself, and carried the rest in his hands.

He asked for directions and then walked towards Harmony Road at the southwest entrance.

After walking for a while, I discovered that it was said to be Harmony Road at the southwest entrance, but after walking for a while beyond Harmony Road, I had reached the remote urban-rural fringe. After walking for about ten minutes, I saw a barren grassland in front of me. The ground was full of garbage. It was hot and smelly. It was obviously a garbage dump where garbage was dumped.

Su Bai finally saw a small house with a pointed roof.

He came this time to find Hu Zi.

Huzi told himself last time that if he came to find him, he would come to Harmony Road at the southwest entrance. He didn't expect it to be so far away.

Moreover, it is said that it is a small tin house, but in fact it is more like a small shack built haphazardly. It was stepped on the garbage on the ground. Only when I got closer did I see that it was a small tent made of various rags. Only the one in front of the door was Iron.

Outside, there was a dog tied with an iron chain. It had black fur and was extremely thin.

Seeing someone coming, it suddenly started barking.

"Woof woof! Woof woof!"

Su Bai's eyelids twitched, he knelt down, picked up a scallion pancake from the bag and threw it over. The dog suddenly became silent, picked it up in his mouth with gleaming eyes, and lay aside to devour it with a groan. .

Sounds seemed to be heard from inside the door, and a small voice sounded: "Fu Yuan'er? Fu Yuan'er? Why are you silent?"

Su Bai recognized it. It was Huzi's voice.

After a while, there was another cough from a child, and Huzi whispered: "Lucky, keep your voice down, don't be discovered!"

Su Bai only felt a little funny and sad.

The house was very short, only as high as Su Bai's chest. He leaned down slightly, knocked on the door, and said, "Huzi? Are you there? It's me."

inside the door.

After hearing the voice, Huzi was almost stunned for several minutes before he finally remembered who the voice was.

Zhaocai squatted beside the bed, huddled up, holding his knees with his hands. His body was skinny and without any flesh, but his head was big and round, and the hair on his head was like dry grass, dry and fluffy.

He stared at his two big eyes, turned around, looked at Hu Zi, coughed twice, and then said cautiously: "Brother, someone is here! Do you know him?"

Outside the door, Su Bai's voice came again.

"It's me, the one who feeds you pancakes!"

Huzi was lying on the bed, and when he heard this voice, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

He nodded quickly, reached out and touched Zhaocai's head, and said, "Zhaocai, open the door. There are good people outside."

Zhaocai was only six years old, and he didn't know much about the complexity of human nature. Huzi kept him here all year round, with a cloth bag tied to his feet and a tight knot, so as to prevent him from running out for fun.

There are often people knocking on the door.

Beggars, homeless people, or some drunken people.

When he was cursing and banging on the door, Huzi went out to make money, and the only thing he could do at home was to attract wealth. He would curl up his little body into a ball, huddle in the corner, cover his ears and tell himself that there are "bad people" outside.

But now he heard a knock on the door. It wasn't until Huzi confirmed that the person outside was the "good guy" that he stood up and struggled to open the bolt that was tightly fastened on the door.