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Chapter 14 [Father of the Bereaved Daughter]

Luo Qingqiu didn't expect that the place Zhan Zhao was going to was so far away, it was actually in the eastern suburbs.

There were not many people in the suburbs, so Luo Qingqiu followed Zhan Zhao to a small courtyard.

Zhan Zhao raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a long time, a muffled voice came from the courtyard: "Who?"

Zhan Zhao paused and said, "Uncle Yang, it's me."

Immediately afterwards, the word "Roll" rang out countless times in the courtyard.

"Roll, roll, roll, roll as far as you can."

Luo Qingqiu was stunned.This old man was really as described by Zhan Zhao, and he was extremely dissatisfied with him.

Zhan Zhao was a little embarrassed, looked at Luo Qingqiu, knocked on the door again and said, "Uncle Yang, I brought you other snacks this time, I heard that the old people like it, you should try it anyway."

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

"Old man, at least let us in first and put our things down." Luo Qingqiu said.

"Is there anyone else?" asked the people in the courtyard.

"I brought the girl who made dim sum with me." Zhan Zhao said.

There seemed to be a sigh in the courtyard, and then footsteps sounded, and the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a man in his fifties with a messy beard and untidy hair.He glanced at Zhan Zhao and motioned for them to come in.

Standing still in the courtyard, Zhan Zhao said: "Uncle Yang, this is Miss Luo, the dim sum I brought today is from her hands. This is Uncle Yang."

"Hello, Uncle Yang."

Old Man Yang nodded to Luo Qingqiu with a smile, and immediately turned to Zhan Zhao.

"Zhan Zhao, what do you mean by bringing a little girl here?" He stared at Zhan Zhao with displeasure on his face.

Luo Qingqiu has not understood what is going on until now.I should not be disliked by this old man, then...

"Uncle Yang misunderstood, Miss Luo came with me because she wanted to know if the old man liked the dim sum she made." Zhan Zhao explained, but Luo Qingqiu didn't quite understand what he was explaining.

Old Uncle Yang was skeptical, and said to Luo Qingqiu kindly: "Girl, I'm old, I'd like to remind you, stay away from him as soon as possible, and find a good family. Otherwise, it's a waste of youth, maybe it will be a waste of time." You will end up dead without a whole body!" At the end, he turned to Zhan Zhao, using his eyes as knives, and ruthlessly gouged him out.

"Uncle Yang, it's really not what you think, don't scare Miss Luo." Zhan Zhao said helplessly.

Luo Qingqiu was not frightened, but just confused.She understood that he had misunderstood that she and Zhan Zhao were in a relationship, but before she could embarrass herself, she was stuck in her mind by the amount of information covered by the following words.

Wasting time?Dead without a whole body?Could it be...

"Girl, isn't it true?" Old Man Yang asked Luo Qingqiu again.

Luo Qingqiu smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's really not."

"That's good." He breathed a sigh of relief, "I think you're a pretty good girl, don't be delayed by him again." After finishing speaking, he glared at Zhan Zhao again.

"...Thank you, old man, for your compliment."

"Girl, let's go into the room and talk, I'll try the dim sum you made." He smiled at Luo Qingqiu, and ignored Zhan Zhao at all.Zhan Zhao didn't speak, and silently followed them into the house.

Inside the house, Old Man Yang invited Luo Qingqiu to sit down.Luo Qingqiu declined and sat down.Zhan Zhao seemed to be afraid of making him angry again, so he just stood silently.Although Luo Qingqiu felt something was wrong, it was inconvenient to say anything.

Uncle Yang picked up a piece of dim sum and bit it down. He felt that it was sweet and soft but not greasy. It was indeed delicious. He praised: "Young lady's cooking skills are really good."

"As long as the old man likes it." Luo Qingqiu said with a smile.

Old Uncle Yang ate two yuan quickly. Luo Qingqiu was naturally very happy to see him.

Seeing Luo Qingqiu's sincere smile, Old Man Yang was in a daze, as if he remembered something.

"Girl, to tell you the truth, when I saw you, I felt like old friends at first sight."

Luo Qingqiu didn't feel this way, she didn't like or dislike this sloppy old man, just the ordinary feeling of strangers.But since the other party said so, she had no choice but to politely respond: "Maybe it's fate."

Old Uncle Yang ate another piece of dessert, paused and said, "...I think of my daughter."

Seeing his expression, Luo Qingqiu became more and more sure of his guess just now.The father's sad expression made Luo Qingqiu feel sad, but he didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only lower his head quietly.

"I'm sorry, girl. I don't think you resemble my daughter, maybe I just miss her." After a long time, Old Man Yang smiled embarrassedly.

"It's okay. Uncle Yang, you can just call me by my name. My name is Qingqiu." Luo Qingqiu thought, maybe getting closer to him can comfort this lonely old man.

"Okay, Qingqiu. The old man likes you very much. From now on, he will often come to play with the old man. He doesn't have to come." He glanced at Zhan Zhao from the corner of his eye.

"……it is good."

Sitting at Old Man Yang's place for a while, it was getting late, so he left.

After leaving the courtyard, Zhan Zhao said to Luo Qingqiu, "Thank you, Miss, today."

Luo Qingqiu shook his head: "Old man Yang is also very good, but he is... a bit prejudiced against you."

Zhan Zhao smiled bitterly: "That's why I invited the girl to go with me, thinking that with other people around, he might be less angry. Being angry all the time is not good for your health. Besides, I also think he will like you."

"Why do you think so? Is it because I resemble that girl?"

Zhan Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then figured it out.Luo Qingqiu likes herself, no one in the mansion can see it, maybe after someone sees it, in order to remind her, they will tell her what happened before.Even if not, maybe Luo Qingqiu heard about it himself.In short, it is not unusual for Luo Qingqiu to know what happened in the past.And just now, Old Uncle Yang mentioned something more, Luo Qingqiu is a smart girl, it is normal to guess the ins and outs.

"It's not very similar. You are two different people. I just think he will like you. It's just a feeling. I don't really know why."

"Oh." Luo Qingqiu nodded, "Miss Yang has been away for so long, does Master Zhan come here often?"

"It's not too often. I come once a month when I'm not busy, and once a few months when I'm busy. Liao Lan is gone, and Uncle Yang is alone and helpless. I should come to see it often." Zhan Zhao When Yang Liaolan was mentioned, he was very calm.Because that's just a name.When she first left, this name often popped up in his mind, so he gradually got used to it and mentioned it calmly.But if you take a step further and think about that person's voice, smile, and every move, you will feel extremely bitter in your heart, as if there is a huge stone in your chest, and it is difficult to breathe.

"Then, has Uncle Yang always treated you like this?" Luo Qingqiu couldn't imagine.If you bump into a wall every time like this, if you call yourself, you should do what you should do, and you won't do it long ago.

"No." Zhan Zhao smiled wryly, "In the beginning, no matter what, he never saw me, and scolded me badly. Later, he was finally willing to see me, although he only scolded me face to face, and then took me away. Throw it out. Recently, he is finally willing to accept things. Last time, he said that the dim sum I bought was not good. Although I know I shouldn’t make him angry, but he is an old man, so I should visit him often to rest assured.”

"Then old man Yang's attitude has eased somewhat. As the saying goes, sincerity is the key to success, I believe that old man Yang doesn't hate you anymore. If you do this, everyone will see that you are not a bad person. Yang The old man can't be relieved, he can't find anyone to vent, so he has to blame you."

"I know, I'm just a little worried that he is always angry, which is harmful to his body."

"If you don't mind, you can invite me to come again. I think Old Man Yang will be happier to see me." Luo Qingqiu could feel that Old Man Yang really liked him.Although I don't know why, maybe it's what he said, hit it off at first sight.Or maybe he reminded him of his daughter.But in short, it is also a good thing to comfort a lonely father.

"If the girl is willing, I will be grateful."

Just as he was talking, suddenly something snowy and white ran past him and ran to the middle of the road, and another bullock cart came right by.With quick eyes and hands, Zhan Zhao scooped it up.Before Luo Qingqiu could react, the ox cart had already passed by, and the snow-white things had already arrived in Zhan Zhao's hands.

It was a rabbit, still underage, it looked like a little rabbit of three or four months old.

Seeing the rabbit, Luo Qingqiu was a little excited. He stretched out his hand to stroke its little furry head, and said with a smile, "Little cutie, why are you running around? It's so dangerous."

rabbit:"……"

Zhan Zhao had never heard of the term "little cutie", so he thought it was quite interesting.The little rabbit squinted his eyes halfway, and seemed quite comfortable being touched.

"Master Zhan, let me give you a hug." Luo Qingqiu stretched out his hand, took the rabbit from Zhan Zhao, and changed it into a comfortable position.The little rabbit gradually calmed down, and the constantly moving little nose also gradually stopped.

"Rabbits are really the cutest animals in the world." Luo Qingqiu gently pinched the little rabbit's ears, showing a satisfied smile.

Zhan Zhao felt that he seemed to have heard this sentence before, and subconsciously touched his chest again.

"...Master Zhan, why do you touch your chest every time you mention rabbit?" Luo Qingqiu was curious.Is there a rabbit living in Zhan Zhao's chest?

Zhan Zhao's eyes darkened, he felt around his neck and took out a rope.Following the rope, he took out a rabbit from his chest.

To be precise, it was a rabbit pendant.

It seems to be made of white jade, in the shape of a chubby rabbit, hanging on a red rope, which is not very special.

"This is..." This rabbit is very cute, more like something for a little girl.Reminiscent of Zhan Zhao's sad expressions twice, Luo Qingqiu guessed, could this have something to do with Miss Yang?

Sure enough, Zhan Zhao said softly, "This is... hers. She also likes rabbits very much, and she has worn them since she was a child."

After poking at Zhan Zhao's sore spot, Luo Qingqiu said, "Sorry, I don't know."

Zhan Zhao forced a smile: "It's okay."

Just in embarrassment, I suddenly heard a little girl's voice say: "Xiao Xiao——"

Immediately afterwards, an eight or nine-year-old girl rushed towards Luo Qingqiu.

"Are you calling it?" Luo Qingqiu asked with a smile, and looked at the rabbit in his arms.

"Yeah!" The little girl was overjoyed, and nodded the rabbit's head, "You, I saw it just now, you were almost hit!"

"You raised this?" Luo Qingqiu asked.

"Yes." The little girl nodded.

"Small?"

"Ah."

"What a coincidence, my sister used to raise a little rabbit called Xiaoxiao, which sounds very similar."

Luo Qingqiu said, handing the rabbit to the little girl.

Seeing the little girl's expression, this rabbit is a pet and not raised for food, Luo Qingqiu warned: "You have to keep an eye on it, otherwise your luck will not be so good next time."

"I will, thank you sister."

"You have to thank him, he saved Xiaoxiao." Luo Qingqiu looked at Zhan Zhao.

"Thank you uncle." The little girl said sweetly, Luo Qingqiu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Zhan Zhao didn't understand why, so he asked, "Why are you laughing, girl?"

Luo Qingqiu shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that on our side, if you are not too old, you are usually called brother and sister. At Mr. Zhan's age, there are very few people who are called uncle."

Zhan Zhao nodded and didn't say anything else.

Nothing to do with youth

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