The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Although the night is deep, the wind is very warm.

However, Master Dewey kept trembling and sifting. The insiders knew that he was agitated, disturbed, struggling, and the uninformed thought that his old man was electrocuted inexplicably, or had cerebral thrombosis, hemiplegia, and other inconvenient diseases. .

During the period of hesitation, Master Dewey's complexion was extremely complex, sad, melancholy, timid, excited, excited, happy...I can guarantee that the expression of Master Dewey at this moment is simply more exciting than the face change in Sichuan Opera.

If someone can record the expression state of Master Dewey at this moment, and copy it, perform it, it will be very popular, and will have the opportunity to be selected as the quintessence of Fort Witch.

I held my arms around, leaning on the side, watching all this in silence.

Master Dewey’s joys and sorrows do not touch me deeply. In my eyes, his old man’s every move is like a wonderful tragicomedy. It’s just that the current drama is still in the role of Master Dewey’s personal one-man role. I believe that when you are old After Pachi joins, the scene will be more exciting.

I keep wondering how Master Dewey and Old Paggy will face each other.

He knocked on the door first, and Old Paige opened the door with a constipation expression on his face. Because it was late and he hadn’t seen him for a long time, he did not recognize Master Dewey’s identity, but when he saw his expensive clothes, I was accompanied by me. , Instantly positioned Master Dewey as a fat sheep, so he grinned, revealing eight white teeth and the usual smiling face of a profiteer.

After eagerly invited Master Dewey into the tree house, he immediately greeted his wife with tea and water, and perhaps a plate left during the day, but after layers of selection and careful decoration, the appearance looks like an exquisite Fine cookies from the pastry shop.

Then Old Paige will wait and eat and drink until he finishes filling a pot of tea and a plate of cookies before he gets to the point.

Maybe Old Paige will talk to Master Dewey for a while on business-related topics, but it will not be long. After all, Master Dewey is not here to buy things, but to meet old friends and regain friendship.

After learning that Master Dewey was not a guest, Old Paige might show an expression of boredom and sent him away impatiently.

I guess Master Dewey will reveal his identity when Old Paqi is serving tea and seeing off the guests, and then Paqi will be stunned in place, like a sculpture with a surprised expression.

I believe that Old Paqi's wife will also look dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

And Master Dewey, tears flowed like a stream, sadness, pain, and sad emotions would be like a river bursting with a bank, out of control.

Three people, one dumbfounded, one shocked and horrified, and one crying bitterly, gathered together to create a world famous painting called "Reunion".

I'm sure that if a painter painted this wonderful scene and auctioned it at the exhibition, he would be able to make a fortune and reach the pinnacle of life!

Creaking--

There was a rubbing sound of the door bolt, and a thin figure appeared at the door.

Surprisingly it is old Pachi.

The old man stood in place, first looking at Master Dewey who was trembling at the door with excitement, frowned, and then looked at me again.

The scene before me is different from what I expected!

At a loss, I smiled awkwardly: "Good evening, my uncle."

Old Paige curled his lips, with a hint of curiosity and a hint of surprise in his eyes, but these feelings were fleeting, and he snarled at me and said: "Said the house."

"Oh, okay" I replied nerdly, stepping forward, and honestly entering the house.

Old Paige invited me into the house, but did not invite Master Dewey. At this moment, he hugged his arms and leaned on the door frame, looking at the excited old face of Master Dewey. The look in his eyes and the expression was like looking at a cat. Dogs fight like passersby.

Standing in the room, looking at the door, feeling at a loss for not knowing which direction things would go in, a familiar voice sounded.

"Isn't this Xiao Yi, it's late at night, why did you come to my house?"

The voice is very soft and the tone is very gentle. You don't need to look at people, you can tell by the voice alone that this is a virtuous and gentle woman.

"Ah, Aunt Tracey, are you awake? Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb your sleep."

Turning to the woman behind me, I apologized.

"It's none of your business" Tracey said with a gentle smile, "It's Pachi, he said that there was a figure dangling outside the window, and he was worried that someone would urinate under the window, so he came out to have a look."

I was suddenly embarrassed and I didn't know what to say.

"Patch, what are you doing?" Tracy walked forward slowly, passing me by, and she asked softly: "Who is outside the door? Is it an acquaintance? Or stayed overnight? Please come in."

Old Paggy lowered his arms, did a chest expansion exercise, waved his hand, and said, "Come in."

No matter how you listen to this tone, you are very rude. I dare to assert that he is the first to speak to Master Dewey in this tone.

As soon as Master Dewey entered the house, Aunt Tracy was stunned. After hesitating for a second, she quickly stepped forward and looked at Master Dewey's face carefully.

After looking at it for a while, she smiled and said, "So it's you, really, it's been a long time."

She affectionately led Master Dewey to sit down at the dining table, and at the same time pressed Old Paige on the opposite chair, and said softly: "You guys talk first, I'll prepare some food and refreshments."

Old Paige looked at Master Dewey with a weird look, and Master Dewey smiled awkwardly: "Thanks, thank you..."

As soon as Tracy walked to the kitchen door, she stopped suddenly, waved to me, and said, "Xiao Yi also come to help."

"Hey, come on!"

I was happy to get away from the awkward atmosphere, and walked into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, looking at Aunt Tracy's busy figure, I lowered my voice and asked, "Auntie, do you know him?"

"Why don't you know?" Tracy said in a nostalgic tone: "They were all partners when they were young. Even if they get old, they still look like them."

"You...do not hate him?"

"Hate him? Why?" Aunt Cuixi straightened up, rubbed the back of her wet hand against her apron, stroked a few strands of scattered hair, looked at me puzzled.

"Because of his personal guards, you and Old Uncle Pachi have fallen here..."

"You just said that it's because of his personal guard, and it has nothing to do with him, does it?"

Aunt Tracy picked up a few firewoods, threw them into the stove, and said, "Besides, even if that doesn't happen, even if Pachi and I have been living in Fort Witch, what will happen now, no one can say. ."

After thinking hard, I was puzzled: "I don't understand what you said."

"It's normal not to understand. Even the natives of Fort Vitch may not know the truth of this incident," Aunt Tracy said: "And even if it is a nobleman or a royal family, there are probably not many who can really figure out the truth."

She paused, smiled bitterly, and said, "It just happened to be a coincidence that I heard the truth."

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