majestic tiger

Chapter 732

Chapter 732
"Yes, so don't worry, uncle. We have successfully brought him out, and the next step is to transform him." Ming Guang echoed, arching his hands.

Father Runtu's brows relaxed slightly, and the second uncle laughed at him beside him: "I told you not to worry, the two children have their own way, if you don't listen, take a look, are you scaring yourself?"

Knowing that he cared about him, Father Runtu wasn't annoyed at all when he scolded him, and even smiled naively twice.

Putting his smile away, he still asked about Young Master Huang's situation, and asked Yun Xia and Ming Guang again, if there was anything he could do to help?This incident was provoked by myself, and I didn't work hard at all, so I couldn't bear it.

Both children replied unanimously that it is not necessary for the time being, and that he will not be polite when he needs the uncle, Father Runtu was completely relieved, he rubbed his hands and smiled, his mouth almost went to the bottom of his ears.

In the room, Huang Yongmao also grinned, but grinning in pain.

He was so hungry just now that he got up and looked around the room, hoping to find something to eat.But after searching around for a few times, there was no sign of food. He was so angry that he kicked on the stool and kicked his own toe. He screamed out loud.

In the end, Huang Yongmao just felt more hungry, and simply lay back on the bed weakly.

This night, Huang Yongmao felt that the night was very long for the first time, and he never wanted to taste this kind of hungry food again.

In a daze, he thought of the begging man he saw on the street before. His face was pale, dirty, and he held a bowl in his thin hand begging for food. Every time his father asked the servants to give him food, He also laughed at his father's faults, why should those people who don't know him bother?But now, he wished that someone like his father would give him a bowl of rice.

What my father once said does not sound unreasonable. He often said that he has the ability to help others, which is to do good deeds.That damned surname Ming should really listen to this nonsense, maybe he won't deduct my rations.

If the surname Ming came in and gave me a bowl of rice now, I would thank him like those beggars thanked my father.

Huang Yongmao thought about a lot of miscellaneous things...

In a trance, someone really came in, holding a big bowl in each hand, a bowl of white rice that was sticking out, and a bowl of fried meat. Huang Yongmao stretched out his hand to grab it and put it in his mouth, and he started to eat it. .

But why is it not the right taste, soft and not chewable?

He was in a hurry, spit it out and licked the bowl again, still can't chew it?The one surnamed Ming is too much, what food did this send? Bah, bah, bah, Huang Yongmao opened his mouth to swear, but just after he swears, he remembered that the surname Ming can beat people, so he quickly shut up .

But it was too late, the man surnamed Ming walked over with a heavy face, Huang Yongmao lost the bowl, hugged his head and shouted for help.

Shocked, Huang Yongmao woke up, where is there any food, he was dreaming of a big head.

With his hands on the quilt, he felt the sticky wetness, and then realized that what he fed to his mouth just now was the quilt, no wonder it was soft.

The moonlight slanted in from outside the window, and it was very quiet outside. It seemed that it was still early in the morning. Huang Yongmao curled up his body with a mournful face, so that his stomach, which was too empty to be empty, could feel better.

Tomorrow morning, Ming will bring cat food, dog food and so on, and I will eat all of them.

He swears bitterly in his heart.

It seemed like a year had passed, and the sky finally dawned.Huang Yongmao, who was hungry and hardly slept well, looked at the blue light in the sky happily, unable to resist the heavy drowsiness, rolled his eyes, and fell asleep with his head drooped.

Ming Guang always woke up early, opened the door, the morning light was slightly dewed, the sky was high and clear, as clear as if washed by water.He took a deep breath of fresh air, closed his eyes and felt the comfort of the early autumn wind for a while, and smiled with his lips bent.

Then he went to get the big knife, went to the yard to dance with the knife, and punched again, then went back to the room to tidy himself up, and went to the dining hall refreshed.

When we arrived at the dining hall, Yunxia was already there.

"Mingguang, do you want to eat here or over there?" She asked with a smile on her face, her eyebrows curved.

Ming Guang looked at the pretty figure in the morning light, and wanted to say that he would eat here, but Huang Yongmao hadn't eaten last night, so it would be better to deliver the meal earlier today.Comparing his heart to his heart, it is estimated that Huang Yongmao is looking forward to his passing, and he is already looking forward to it.

Since you want to reform him, you should move him first.

Thinking of this, Ming Guang shook his head and said, "I'll go and eat."

"Oh, then I'll ask Xiangmei to prepare the food box quickly." After Yunxia finished speaking, she turned and went to look for Xiangmei.

Soon, Xiangmei came with a food box, Mingguang took the food box, nodded with Yunxia who was following behind Xiangmei, and set off.

"I'll finish eating soon, come to find you." Yunxia's voice chased after him, like the chirping of a skylark, very pleasant to hear.

Ming Guang stood still, turned around and said with a smile, "Okay, but don't worry, eat to your heart's content."

"understood."

The pleasant voice drilled into his ears again, and Ming Guang turned around, with a smile on his brows, his right eye was bright and energetic, and everything around him looked like a pleasant painting.

When he arrived in the courtyard where Huang Yongmao lived, he had just said a word to the boy in the courtyard. Huang Yongmao, who was lying on the bed dying, jumped up like a wolf and opened the door as quickly as possible.

"Ming, good young man Ming, good morning!" Huang Yongmao greeted, leaning on the door frame, staring at the food box in Mingguang's hand.

Knowing Ming Guang nodded, said with a smile: "I'm fine, well, I'm not used to being so polite today."

"Ming, Ming Shaoxia, please come in!" Huang Yongmao said with a smile on his lips, his tone full of flattery.

Seeing his Adam's apple wriggling and swallowing saliva frequently, Mingguang deliberately frightened him: "Is your appetite still not good?"

Huang Yongmao quickly shook his head: "Okay, okay, everything is okay!"

His voice was weak and trilled with hunger.

Ming Guang suppressed his smile and thought, this guy was so hungry last night that he was drooling, and he had learned his lesson, so let him go for now.Besides, it would be easier for him to work if he was full.

So he shook his head at Huang Yongmao, signaling to enter the room.

Huang Yongmao didn't move, his eyes stared straight at the food box, he lost his soul a long time ago.

Walking inward, Mingguang and Huang Yongmao passed by. Huang Yongmao followed the food box and finally came back to his soul. He followed Mingguang with his feet, stumbled and sat down at the table, and looked at Mingguang eagerly.

Ming Guang put the food box on the table and said, "Let's eat, I don't know if this morning's food suits your appetite."

Just now when Ming Guang said about eating, Huang Yongmao was just as if he had heard the most beautiful words in the world. He was looking forward to opening the food box and having a big meal, but the last sentence scared him enough.

Is this trying to test him and want to stop giving him food?
 Happy new week, dear friends!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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