Chapter 452 I can help you save this matter
As soon as Hong Xiaoduo's voice fell, he saw a person coming out of the door of the yard. It was Pang Dayong I met at the dumpling restaurant last night.
Hong Xiaoduo outside the fence did not expect that the reason he came here was actually to try his luck, and he might meet Pang Dayong. Unexpectedly, I actually saw it.
At this time, Pang Dayong looked at the big and small outside, and also walked forward with some confusion and opened the door of the wooden courtyard and said, "I wonder who are the two of you from my husband? What's the matter with him?" br>
Tianshu looked at the person beside him with some guilt, wanting to hear how she would make up, but what was wrong, how she responded!
"No one is there. I came here from another place. Last night I had dinner at the restaurant and overheard you talk to that guy. After you left, I asked about the situation of that guy, Juren Chen. Many of his relatives and neighbors helped him and took care of him, thinking that he should be a very good person, so when he was eating dumplings this morning, he asked the guy and said that he was Chen Juren, so Just thinking about bringing him a bowl of dumplings. "Hong Xiaoduo said this and looked at Tianshu.
Pang Dayong's gaze also fell on the bamboo basket held in Tianshu's hand. "That's it, thank you two. If you don't dislike me, should you come in and sit down?" Pang Dayong asked with gratitude and tentativeness after hearing this. "If I really dislike you, I won't come." Hong Xiaoduo smiled and raised his foot and walked in. "Dayong, who is here?" Accompanied by an old voice, an old man with gray hair and beard walked out with crutches and tremblingly.
"Sir, you are two kind-hearted people. I'm here to send you dumplings." Pang Dayong hurriedly turned back to support him.
Hong Xiaoduo noticed that although Chen Juren's robe was old, it was clean and his hair was very neatly taken care of, and he didn't look crazy. the person. "But I don't know her. Did you come to see me and make a joke?" Chen Juren asked very seriously.
Pang Dayong quickly said, "Sir, you misunderstood. They admire you, so they come and see you." After saying that, he looked at Hong Xiaoduo with a little embarrassment.
Seeing that she didn't look at all displeased because of what she said just now, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, I am a person who has failed many times. If you have any admiration, please invite the guests to sit in the house." Chen Juren said so self-deprecatingly, but he still greeted him happily.
The house was old, but it could be seen that it was well repaired.
Not only did the yard clean, but the room was also very clean and tidy.
The tables, chairs and benches have traces of repair. The bookshelf is filled with books, the table is covered with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, half of the characters are written, and calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall.
"So this time, have you used gong food?" After entering the house, Hong Xiaoduo remembered to ask.
"Sir, I used it before dawn. It doesn't matter if I eat some more now." Pang Dayong helped the old man sit on the chair and responded with a smile.
When Tianshu heard this, he quickly handed over the basket in his hand.
The old man was sitting obediently like a child, with his eyes looking forward to it, staring at Pang Dayong and bringing out a large bowl of dumplings from the bamboo basket and placing them in front of him. "Dayong, bring another bowl, and we two are half of us." The old man said to Pang Dayong.
It can be seen that the old man obviously wanted to eat it, but he still wanted to share it with Pang Dayong.
"Sir, you can eat it yourself. I ate it late in the morning. I ate three steamed buns. I am not hungry yet. If I eat it again, I will accumulate food." Pang Dayong said, taking out the spoon in the basket and handing it to the old man.
The old man held the spoon and ate the dumplings very seriously.
Hong Xiaoduo sat there, thinking about how to chat with Pang Dayong naturally, but Tianshu was attracted by the books on the bookshelf that were full of three sides, and got up and walked over to read.
"We don't have good tea. This is the wild tea I picked on Kaichun Mountain. I twisted it in the pot and fry it randomly. If the little lady doesn't dislike it, it's good to quench her thirst." Pang Dayong took a look. He put a cup of tea in front of Hong Xiaoduo and said embarrassedly. "I don't care about these things. Even if you have good tea, I can't taste it." Hong Xiaoduo said indifferently. Her words made Pang Dayong relax a little more.
"Thank you for coming to see you sir." Pang Dayong turned his head and looked at the old man who was eating deliciously, and said grateful to Hong Xiaoduo. "You took good care of him." Hong Xiaoduo looked at the young man in front of him, and did not take his words and praised him.
To be honest, after this brief contact, Hong Xiaoduo secretly thanked that he had nostalgia for his own care of this time, and it was meaningful!
Pang Dayong smiled and shook his head: "Shame, this is not my own business, but others are with me. I just hate myself for being incompetent, otherwise, if you have the conditions, you can treat him well. , maybe it will be completely cured."
"It's great that you can do this for him. I heard that your family does not agree with you doing this." Since the conversation has already started, Hong Xiaoduo tried to talk to him.
"Family?" Pang Dayong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Hong Xiaoduo saw that he didn't want to talk about his own affairs. "Huh? You are young, why do you still have white hair?" Hong Xiaoduo suddenly looked at Pang Dayong's bun, and said in confusion, standing up and walking behind him. He quickly pulled a piece of his hair.
After Pang Dayong reacted, he turned around and saw Hong Xiaoduo smiling apologetically: "Sorry, it may be because the light is not good. I've read it wrong, it's not white hair."
She said so, what can Pang Dayong say? Just a strand of hair.
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The other party is a little lady, a little girl much younger than her.
What's more, Pang Dayong felt that the young lady she met for the first time had a good personality and was not artificial at all.
After talking for so long, Chen Juren had eaten up all the dumplings. When Pang Dayong saw it, he quickly went over to clean up the empty bowl, turned around and said to Hong Xiaoduo: "This bowl and Just put the bamboo basket here, I'll send it back."
"The restaurant guy said the same thing." Hong Xiaoduo smiled. "Dayong, I'm full, I want to go fishing, you promised me yesterday." Chen Juren suddenly said to Pang Dayong in the same tone as a child. "Okay, okay, I'll take you there, but you have to be obedient and put on a cloak." Pang Dayong also discussed as if he was coaxing the child.
The old man nodded obediently, and Pang Dayong immediately entered the inner room. When he came out again, he had a patched cotton cloak in his hand.
Soon, Pang Dayong supported the old man with one hand, carrying a large bamboo basket on his back, two fishing rods inside, and a small chair hung.
"I'm sorry." After walking out of the ward, Pang Dayong said to Hong Xiaoduo apologetically. "It's okay, we have something else to do. By the way, I'll ask you a presumptuous question, and I heard that you have a girl you like, because of the bride price, her family promised her to your uncle's son as a concubine. I can help you solve this problem.
I have the money, but anything that can be solved by silver is nothing." Hong Xiaoduo said.
Pang Dayong was stunned after hearing this, looking at Hong Xiaoduo very serious, not as if he was joking with him, and smiled bitterly again: "The little lady is grateful for her kindness, but she hasn't It is necessary to save it.
The little lady didn't understand this matter comprehensively. In fact, it was not just her family who despised the poor and loved the rich, but also her own choice." After saying that, she clasped her fists at Hong Xiaoduo and bowed to her , supported Chen Juren and left slowly.
"Pang Dayong?" Hong Xiaoduo shouted to the distant back.
Pang Dayong stopped and turned to look over. "People are doing it, God is watching, good people will be rewarded." Hong Xiaoduo said loudly.
Pang Dayong only thought that Hong Xiaoduo was pitying himself. He said something encouraged, and then smiled and waved his hand, turned around and continued to walk forward...