Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

The little granddaughter is very clever. When she saw the two of them, she was stunned by their looks. After a while, she realized that she stood up immediately and called out sweetly, "Brother and sister, it's raining so hard. Sit down and take shelter from the rain, have some hot tea and something to eat."

Han Weiyang smiled at the little granddaughter, and then said to the old man: "Old man, it's getting late today, we brothers and sisters want to stay at your house for one night, is it convenient for you?"

The old man's wrinkled face showed a look of embarrassment: "This? We only have two grandparents and grandchildren here. If you two just drink tea, you can have a meal, but it is really inconvenient to keep guests."

With a muffled "bang", Zhuge Canglan directly put a silver coin on the table.

"We don't live in vain."

The old man came here because he was afraid that he would meet some bad person, which would harm their grandparents and grandchildren at night.

Secondly, it must be because they are afraid that they will not give money. . . .

Zhuge Canglan gave a certain amount of money, which was almost a few months for the grandparents and grandson to earn the money. The old man's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"Then... well, I wronged you two to rest in the humble house tonight, and it's fortunate that you have come here, otherwise you might not see him if you walk a hundred miles forward."

Zhuge Canglan thought about it for a moment, and asked in a soft voice: "This place is so remote, why do you and your grandson open a teahouse in such a deserted place? Is the business usually good?"

With the lessons learned from meeting a ghost in the wilderness last time, Zhuge Canglan was really worried about this small teahouse that suddenly popped up in the barren mountains and wild mountains, so he wanted to use tactful words to see if he could find any flaws .

The old man let out a long sigh, and his cloudy eye sockets began to turn red.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "We don't want to either, but... Niuniu and her parents have all died at the hands of bandits who killed thousands of knives. We, grandparents and grandchildren, have no one to rely on. People bullied me, so I came to this place out of desperation, sometimes the business is bad, and I can’t see anyone for a whole month, and the days are really getting worse every day.”

What the old man said was very desolate and emotional, and there seemed to be no flaws.

Zhuge Canglan lowered his head and glanced at the ground, because the sky was dark and he couldn't tell whether they had any projections or not.

Han Weiyang stood up and cupped his hands and said: "So that's how it is, I'm really sorry, sister She is young, she asked something that shouldn't be asked..."

Zhuge Canglan gave him a hard look, who the fuck is your sister-in-law.

The old man waved his hands again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, we're sitting here too, let's go in and let Niuniu cook some hot food for you two."

With a flash of Zhuge Canglan's thought, the bench moved silently, tripping the little girl just in time, Zhuge Canglan immediately stepped forward kindly to help the little girl, and took the opportunity to feel her pulse.

The little girl quickly stood up and blushed and said, "Thank you sister..."

Zhuge Canglan forced a smile. Although the little girl's hand was a little cold, it was warm and had a pulse. There was nothing weird about it.

Zhuge Canglan lowered his eyebrows and suppressed the suspicion in his eyes. Could it be that she was overthinking this time?Are these two people really human?

but--

She was still a little uneasy.

Han Weiyang patted Zhuge Canglan's shoulder: "Let's go, go in, it's fine, are you still afraid?"

Zhuge Canglan turned sideways, and slapped Han Weiyang's hand: "Don't use aggressive tactics with me, how do I know if they are with you or not."

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