0112 The elderly are treated with kindness and good hearts are blessed
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Dangdang, the door of the abandoned house was knocked, and Taohua trotted and opened the door. Seeing that it was an old man with a weak body, Taohua asked in confusion: "What are you, old man?"
The old man smiled and said, "You can call me Mr. Mu or Mr. Mu, should you bring a young man to live here?"
Seeing Taohua hesitated and had no intention of inviting her to enter. Mr. Mu quickly explained: "Don't worry, little girl, I have seen the boy once at the door of Lin Jingzhi's house. When I found out, I came to see if there was any place to help."
Xing Zhen talked about what he saw and asked during this period. Taohua immediately thought of the old man in front of her. It should have been led by the woman the morning before yesterday to meet Xing Zhen and talked about some of Lin Jingzhi's affairs in detail.
Therefore, I relaxed my vigilance and let my body open my seat and made a gesture of invitation. "The boy you are talking about is my young master Xing Zhen. Mr. Mu, please go in and talk."
Mr. Mu: "Oh, it turns out that the kind-hearted boy is called Xing Zhen."
When he walked into the courtyard, he saw the Bu Shi and things practicing boxing. The old man suddenly realized: "No wonder you dare to live in a ghost house. A little child will be furious when he practices boxing. It turns out that he is a master of skills and courage."
Taohua smiled and said, "Mu Laomiya praised it. This courtyard is very quiet and there are no evil spirits."
The old man said something about it: "Looks like your young master, you don't look like a rich man, so it's impossible to take you around. Is there something important, right?"
The little guy who practiced boxing next to him couldn't help being lonely and blurted out: "We're going to go"
Halfway through his words, Bu Shi quickly covered his mouth and whispered: "I forgot what Brother Xing Zhen said?"
The little guy suddenly realized that Xing really reminded him not to expose his whereabouts at will, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, and immediately shut up.
Taohua apologized and said, "Don't be surprised by Mr. Mu, be careful when you go out."
The old man was not angry, but his face was filled with groves and was filled with relief. He smiled and said, "No wonder, it should be like this."
Then the old man kindly reminded: "When choosing a place to stay overnight in the future, remember to inquire more, and don't go into a ghost house like this time. The town master once heard something strange here. It may be because your young master has some skills and the ghosts dare not come out to make trouble. If you encounter a fierce ghost and a fierce ghost every time, wouldn't it be troublesome or even dangerous?"
Taohua said gratefully: "Thank you, my hometown, and even thank you for coming to visit."
Mr. Mu laughed and said, "It's because I'm old and I'm afraid of something going on the road. It's okay. I've lived in this town for 90 years, and I've remembered it in my heart."
Taohua said in surprise: "Old Mu is ninety years old this year?"
The latter said: "It's true that I'm 93. It's logical that I should have been buried long ago. It's strange that I'm very tough now."
Then Mr. Mu walked to Bu Shi and the guy who was practicing boxing and asked softly: "What are the names of the two little guys?"
"My name is Bu Shi."
"I'm calling something."
"Bu Shiwu, born as a couple, be good. Is it hard to practice boxing?"
Seeing the two little guys nodding hard, Mr. Mu became more and more pleased and praised: "Xing Zhen is sensible, and the people who follow Xing Zhen are also sensible, which is called group-like.
"The two little guys have suffered, they don't have much meat on their bodies. They don't eat well in normal times, right?"
Bu Shi and the little heads of the little head were more frequent. Mr. Mu asked: "Whether you are hungry, how about you go with me to improve the food."
The Bu Shi and the food had never resisted eating, and immediately salivated with chickens pecked at the rice.
Taohua apologized and said, "Wouldn't it be good to disturb the house when we first met?"
Boss Mu waved his hand: "What kind of mansion is there or not? I am alone and live in an ordinary house. Take the little guys to the bustle and add some popularity, where can I disturb you?"
"You go together, there is a peach forest behind my house. It is said that peach wood can ward off evil spirits. I will make a hiking trip for you three in the future, and it will be useful for a long journey."
Taohua wanted to refuse, but found that Mr. Mu held one hand and took Bu Shi and the things first.
Taohua shook her head and muttered: "These two little guys". Then she had no choice but to follow.
Behind Mu Lao House is a small hill, with peach trees planted all over the mountains. In early spring, the greenery has not yet returned, and the hills are a little bleak and bare.
Only a small peach tree on the top of the mountain blooms crimson flowers all year round. Not only that, brightly colored peaches are dotted in it.
Mr. Mu explained: "This peach tree is the most strange. Half of peach blossoms and half of peaches are very strange. The fruits of this peach tree are never taken out. All of them are left to eat by themselves. The taste is indeed good, moist, juicy, sweet and fragrant."
"The hiking pole I plan to make for the little guys today is the fallen branch of this peach tree. You are guests, try the peaches first."
After each of Bu Shi and the two little guys, they ate a peach, they stayed under the tree and stopped leaving for a whole day. They stayed there all day. They had two small faces and smiled.
Peach blossoms are older than Bu Shi and things, and are diligent and sensible. After tasting a peach, they hurried to help the elderly.
Mr. Mu lived alone for many years and was very good at cooking. Even the peach blossoms that usually take care of everyone's daily life can only make a move in front of Mr. Mu.
While eating, they stared at the table full of hearty food. The two little guys Bu Shi and the Tu were crying without tears. They drooled and touched their belly, looking at them so hard that they couldn't eat.
Mr. Mu made three hiking poles alone while everyone was having dinner. Although the old man was trembling and trembling, his kung craftsmanship was not inferior to that of young people.
The surface of the three hiking poles is round and smooth, and the thickness is tailor-made according to the height of the three. The old man carefully reserved space for the staff and things to grow, and can be used within at least five years.
If I hadn't been afraid that Xing Zhen would not be able to find them, the two little guys Bu Shi and Tsai would really want to live in the old man's house all the time. This kind of life is so wonderful, and it is a world of difference compared to traveling through mountains and rivers.
Mr. Mu did not force the three of them to live at home, and the old man was sensible and sensible. It was obvious that the little guys were worried and would not make things difficult for them.
However, the old man was worried that Taohua and her two little kids were not familiar with each other, so he insisted on sending everyone back to the abandoned house west of the town.
The Bu Shi and the East who lived in the mountain village since childhood have been playing in the streets very few times. After passing the market, they are extremely excited, like two rabbits having fun in the crowd.
Taohua had no choice but to keep shouting helplessly: "Shi Bu is careful, be careful with things. You two are slower, don't fall."
The little thing suddenly fell to the ground with a whimper, looking at the boy in black robe in front of him with tears in his eyes, and was about to cry with his little mouth.
Xiao Bushi stepped forward two times, stretched out his arms to protect the things behind him, staring at the boy in black robe and asked loudly.
"Why don't you apologize if you hit someone?"
The boy in black robe smiled and was amused: "Little guy, what eye did you see is that I knocked down this little girl."
Bu Shi was not showing any weakness: "I saw it all the left and right eyes, and it was you who knocked it down."
The boy in black robe still smiled and said, "It was her who hit me, and she was too weak and she knocked herself down. If you want to blame, you should blame the little girl."
"I'm not sure about the truth at such a young age. Is this what I really teach you?"
Just as Bu Shi was about to speak, Mr. Mu, who was a mature man, rushed here and quickly covered Mr. Bu's mouth. He pretended to be puzzled and asked.
"Who is Xing Zhen? These two children are my grandson and granddaughter. My name is not Xing Zhen, my name is Mu Xici. Are you blaming the old man for his incompetence to teach his son?"
The boy in black robe had a bad tone: "Don't pretend to be an old guy."
He pointed to the little boy who was so crazy and said, "His name is Cui Bushi."
He pointed to the little girl with clear eyes and said, "He asked for something."
"If it's not a surname, how could it be your grandchildren?"
Mr. Mu was calm and composed: "Is it not okay for my adopted grandson and granddaughter? Do you need your consent?"
"Not to mention that you are a kid, you can't be an official, even so what? This is Muyang Town. Everything is decided by the government of Muyang Town, and you don't need to be a person who is an outsider to point fingers."
The boy from Heipao said calmly: "Old ghost, don't delay my affairs. They are with Xing Zhen, I know you earlier."
Peach blossoms turned his eyes and refused to let Bu Shi and the guy interrupt, and stood quietly beside Mr. Mu. He said in a slight way in his ear: "Mr., please go back first. This young man obviously knows Xing Zhen. We have handled it ourselves, so don't drag you to the water."
Mr. Mu ignored the peach blossoms beside him and looked at the boy in black robe and shouted: "This boy does not respect the old man and bullies the children at will. He has extremely bad character. Although we don't know Xing Zhen, we can roughly guess that this is called Xing Zhen, which is not a good person either."
"Don't be afraid. Although I am not a member of the government, some people in Muyang Town shouted a lot of people to help. A foreigner wanted to go wild here, but there was no one in the door."
The boy in black robe looked even more gloomy: "Old guy, don't have to say a pun. He seems to be talking to me, but he is actually reminding the little guy behind him that I am not a good person, which may be dangerous to Xing. It seems that you have decided to pay attention to help Xing Zhen and these friends, so don't toast and not eat the punishment."
Mr. Mu insisted: "Who is the real Zheng?"
The boy in black robe growled dullly: "The old ghost is looking for death."
Without saying anything, he handed out a punch without warning. Mr. Mu was really not a warrior or a cultivator. He could see the fist that hit him, but he was unable to avoid the attack.
The old man was really not afraid, so he opened his throat and shouted: "I've killed someone, someone has killed someone in Muyang Town."
A black shadow suddenly rushed out and blocked the old man. After using his body to block his fist, the black shadow flew across the old man.
After falling heavily to the ground, he coughed up blood. Taohua and the little thing ran to the black shadow nervously. They asked in unison: "Shi Bu is okay, right?"
Xiao Bushi, who blocked the old man's punch, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth randomly. It would be fine if he didn't apply it, but this face was covered with it.
He said weakly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry about me, protect Mr. Mu first."
After the old man was chatting, the crowds of people in the market surrounded this place, splitting the old man Mu Xici and the boy in black robe.
The masses were filled with indignation and pointed at the boy in black robe. The young and strong with a hot temper were even more angry. They rolled up their arms and sleeves to prepare for a big fight.
There was a man of the same outfit next to the boy in black robe. He looked around with sharp eyes, and the person who was seen suddenly fell into an ice cave, and the scene immediately fell into a needle.
The man in black robe ignored everyone and pulled the young man with his companion to leave. The two of them talked while walking, deliberately speaking loudly without concealing it, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"Just a group of fish, why not solve it?"
"You know it's a mixed fish? You won't think it's dirty."
"The news reports learned that they were real friends of Zheng and there was no need to survive."
"Young people are more impulsive. Our goal is Xing Zhen, not these unworthy fish. Do you have no confidence in killing Xing Zhen?"
"Of course, you can get it right."
"That's it. I'll meet Xing Zhen soon, just wait patiently."
The voices of questions and answers became smaller and smaller, and the man in black robe and the young man gradually drifted away, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.
Around the crowd, there was a boy in black wearing a hat. He looked like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He slowly put away the flying knife in his hand and slowly disappeared in the other direction.
The boy in black and wore a straw hat did not alarm the crowd around him, and it seemed that he had never appeared here. He walked alone from beginning to end.
The old man Mu Xici clasped his fists and thanked: "Thank you for your help from neighbors, otherwise the old man would suffer a big loss today."
There was a response from the crowd: "What kind of polite words are Mr. Mu? You can help the neighbors with every detail, so how can you watch you be bullied by outsiders?"
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