Chapter 87 The Old Beggar 2

But the old beggar drank tea for a long time, but did not mention the topic that Lu Mengji was eager to know. Liu's mother had already turned around and left impatiently.

In the end, even Lu Mengji lost his patience. Just as Liu's mother said, these were just tricks of some charlatans. Unexpectedly, he really did the old beggar's way. He couldn't help shaking his head angrily and preparing to get up and greet him to clean up the cup and chair.

When he turned around, he heard the old beggar singing in a low voice: "It turned out that the purple and red were everywhere, as if they were all given to the broken well. The beautiful scenery is beautiful, but who is happy..."

The old beggar's singing was extremely accurate. Although his voice was low, the words floated into Lu Mengji's ears. Coincidentally, Lu Mengji had accompanied his mother to listen to this Kunqu opera earlier. He was extremely impressed by the scene of the garden tour. Suddenly, the tune sounded in his ear, and he couldn't help but stop and turned to look at the old beggar.

The old beggar stopped and saw Lu Mengjian turn back as if he was relieved. He looked at Lu Mengjian with a doubtful face in front of him with a smile, and the folds on his face piled up together. "Why, Miss Lu also likes to listen to our song?"

"Good songs are naturally loved by everyone," Lu Mengjian smiled, but the scene when she accompanied her mother to listen to Kunqu opera appeared in her heart. A sourness surged into her nose. She tried her best not to control herself from losing her state. In the flash, she made a decision that surprised herself. "Master, if you don't mind it, you can live in a humble house for you. Provide a place to live, at least you can rest assured.

"Miss Lu's meaning..." After listening to this, the old beggar looked extremely calm. He just sat up straight and glanced at Lu Mengjian. "The little guy was also tired of the days when he was made a bed. Since Miss Lu spoke, the little man was better to obey. But there is only one. I only live in this room.

"Well, if you always want to live in the porter's room, this person opens and closes doors more and affects the rest. Our yard is not a place for you to rest," Lu Mengjian saw that the old beggar did not hesitate to agree to stay, but there was a trace of regret in his heart, but a small song made her hot. This old beggar's identity is not Ming, if it is... but it is a forsatan conclusion, Lu Mengqi can't regret it.

The porter has always lived in two points, but whenever someone goes in and out, they will help open and close the door. However, today, this old beggar takes the initiative to live in the porter, which is really suspicious. If he steals something in the middle of the night and runs away, it is the cheapest from the porter.

"The little guy is old and feels shallow, and can wake up a lot when there is a little movement at night. If Lu Mengji can trust the little guy, he will ask the little guy to help look at the door without success. In this way, he will live here plainly, and the little guy will also feel uneasy!" The old Qier's words made Lu Mengji speechless to refute, so he had to explain it carefully with Shuangdian.

He got new clothes for the old beggar. After cleaning his whole body, he was reluctant to take the old beggar to the entrance room. The two narrow wooden beds stuffed in the doorway really looked much more crowded. However, for the old beggar, it was like entering heaven. After bathing, the refreshing old beggar saw the brand-new bedding. He fell on the pillow happily and fell asleep, snoring loudly.

Since Fang Yuan was taken back to Shita Village, the wound has healed a lot, but his left leg is far less active than before. Today, when he heard that Lu Mengjian took an old beggar at home, he slowly came out to have a look. He happened to see him sitting on the front steps of the door with negatively. His eyes were red. As soon as he saw Fang Yuan curled his mouth aggrievedly. He cried and said, "Mr. Fang, look at Mrs. Lin. Leave a stranger at home indiscriminately. If you accidentally meet someone who is not good-hearted, you won't suffer a big loss!"

Shuangdian was also a beggar. At the beginning, Fang Yuan saw him cleverness and stayed in the store as a little clerk, but Shuangdian was also loyal. Thanks to his tip-in, Lin Daimo arrived in time to save Fang Yuan's life. But he got rid of his sleepiness, but began to dislike Lu Mengji's troublesome face. Fang Yuan's face darkened. He wanted to scold Shuangdian for forgetting his book, but he was worried about Shuangdian**'s multi-hearted words, so he had to swallow them fiercely again.

"Madam is kind and generous, so she left you and me at home, treating each other like relatives. Have you forgotten all this?" Fang Yuan took a look at the upper room in the north. At the beginning, Lu Mengji vacated the master bedroom to recuperate his injury. He finally remembered this kindness. "Liu's mother also told me about the situation of that uncle. It is really not easy to run around for a meal at such an old age. Today, you should be glad that your wife can provide such a shelter for your uncle. There are countless kind-hearted people in the world, but how many people can do something like madam?

He nodded his head and said nothing, but finally no longer complained.

The old beggar woke up, and the room had an oil lamp early. The bean-sized light could only illuminate the surrounding half a meter, so everything seemed to be shadowy and extremely unreal. Only the seemingly empty vegetable fragrance in the room reminded him that all this was by no means a dream.

"You're awake, my wife left you for dinner." The two-point cold tone pointed to the table at the door, and then fell down on ** and covered his head with a quilt. No matter how the old beggar talked to him, he should not be silent.

In the morning of the second day, when he opened his eyes, the old beggar** had already disappeared. His heart suddenly tightened. He only felt a buzz from the top of his head, and the coolness gradually spread down from his scalp. He glanced at the room. There were no valuables in the door, and naturally he could not see the depth, but Master Lin and his wife lived in the upper room. But it's different. In case the old beggar has a bad heart at night and runs away with something, but he doesn't know it at all. Isn't it all his responsibility?

Thinking of this, I rushed out of the door and ran all the way to the yard. I saw Liu's mother from afar, but my throat was stuffed with a sponge, and I couldn't shout out. I was wronged and afraid, and my tears began to fall down.

"Good boy, what wronged you suffered in the early morning, or who scolded you? Tell Liu's mother that Liu's mother will take you to settle accounts with him!" Seeing Shuangdian tears, Liu's mother was so anxious that she threw away the broom in her hand, pulled the Shuangdian into her arms and wiped the tears from her face. Only then did the Shuangdian gradually settle down. While burping, she complained aggrievedly, "The uncle, the uncle your wife left in the door yesterday, is missing..."

Before the words fell, I heard a cheerful laugh behind Liu's mother, "The little guy is gone. What are you afraid of? Isn't your wife going to punish you?"

Liu's mother turned around and shook her hand as soon as she heard it, "Brother Hu, this child is still teasing him here because you are in such a hurry!"

He stared at the refreshed old beggar with wide open eyes, looked carefully from top to bottom, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "You, you didn't leave!"

"I still have to watch the house here. How can I just leave! Little doll, you have a deep sleep!" The old beggar pounded a broken public fan from nowhere and shook the fan with a smile. Last night, there was lightning and thunder. He was worried that the two points would be woken up. As a result, he came over and took a look. The boy kicked the quilt and slept soundly.

"You..."

He pointed to the old beggar and was about to complain, but he was slapped back by Liu's mother. "You child, the older you are, the more rude you are. How can you dictate to the elders? This is Uncle Hu. From now on, you can't be so reckless, otherwise someone's girl will be your daughter-in-law in the future!"

Two points nodded very uncomportedly and looked up for a long time. Hu Bo really couldn't shout. From afar, he saw Lu Mengji coming out of the small door of the yard next to him. Finally, he took a breath of relief and ran to Lu Mengji.