have grandchildren but not children

Fourth master lived not far from the restaurant, so he had already formed the habit of going to the restaurant to drink porridge in the morning.

Walking into the restaurant as usual, I heard a waiter say: "Is this the first time for the guest officer? What do you want to eat? We have..."

Taking a strange look at Xiao Er who was giving the name of the dish, Fourth Master walked upstairs, feeling strange in his heart, this Xiao Er is usually very clever, why doesn't he recognize himself today?

He stopped at the door of the private room where he usually sat, and was about to reach out to push the door, but the usually very clever Xiaoer quickly stopped him and said, "Guest officer, this is for our boss. ?"

Fourth Master frowned, did this kid lose his memory?

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the backs of the second and fourth masters, and called out, "Master, are you here?" When he saw the face of the fourth master, shopkeeper Zhang smiled apologetically, "This guest officer I'm sorry, your back looks very similar to our boss, so I made a mistake."

Shopkeeper Zhang was still thinking in his heart, how could he have such a similar figure standing outside the door of the owner's private room, and it's not his fault for mistaking someone.

Only then did fourth master suddenly remember that he changed his face yesterday.

The people in the restaurant were not notified about the sudden face change, so he really forgot.Fourth Master silently reviewed himself, he must not make such a mistake in the future.But he said to shopkeeper Zhang, "You are right."

Looking at this serious, strange and ordinary face, and hearing this familiar voice, shopkeeper Zhang blinked a few times to make sure that he was not dazzled or heard.He stared at that face in disbelief, "Boss?"

It is an uncertainty to shout these two words.

The fourth master replied coldly, "Bring me the porridge."

Shopkeeper Zhang just felt the air-conditioning hitting his body, and he became more energetic. He hurriedly said, "I'll bring it here, my boss. Please sit down first." Shopkeeper Zhang thought, this voice, air-conditioning, except He took the fourth master of his boss, not to mention the entire Beijing city, even if he looked at the whole world, he probably couldn't find a second one.

But, why did he change his face in one night?He couldn't think of this question even if he thought about it.

When shopkeeper Zhang brought the porridge, he mentioned the issue of credit. After so long, some people thought about credit, most of them were young masters, or people with some power in their hands.

Fourth master didn't say anything at that time, he waved his hand away, drank porridge and wiped his mouth comfortably.When I went downstairs, I found a piece of paper and a pen.Shua Shua wrote four words in a few strokes.

After drying the ink, Fourth Master gave Zhang the shopkeeper the written paper, and told him, "Just stick this on your back, stick it higher, but not too high."

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at the four big characters on the paper, and his eyebrows were all tangled together. How can this business be done!

I struggled to stick my eyebrows to a suitable height, so I could see them as soon as I entered the door.

Then, those who came to eat in the restaurant really saw those four characters as soon as they entered the door.

No credit!

This word is really written quite domineeringly.

Fourth master was wandering around.

When I was the fourth elder brother, when I was Prince Yong, when I was Yongzheng.This Beijing city where he was born, grew up, and lived for decades, he has no chance to take a good look around.

Now that I have the opportunity, I feel that it is still the same as before.

I didn't have time before, but now, I feel like I have nothing to do.Simply walk around at will.

If you want to turn left, turn left, if you want to turn right, turn right.

With all these turns, he turned to a dilapidated small door.

From this point of view, it is the back door.

This looked like an uninhabited yard, fourth master looked around, and it could only be described as overgrown with weeds.He wouldn't believe it if he said it wasn't an empty yard.

After all, nothing like this has ever been seen before.Therefore, I didn't pay attention to the vaguely heard voice, let alone listen carefully.

I have no interest in visiting the broken yard, so I turn around and leave.Instead of continuing to wander, it is better to go back to practice.

Just as he turned around, he heard the cry of a child in his ear.Sobbing and choking, very wronged.