Chapter 9 Turnaround

Cheng Xiaolian barely drank a bowl of hot soup at night, Zhu Guozhi's words had an immediate effect, the dry rice at night was gone, there was only rice soup left, ordinary people had more than ten grains of rice in a bowl, Cheng Xiaolian was even more miserable, there was a bowl of hot soup in the bowl, and there was not a single grain of rice.

He barely got up and drank a bowl of hot soup and dragged his aching body to work, and when he came back, Zhu Fu was already waiting for him at the door, looking at his miserable appearance, he sighed: "How can people fight like this?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian coughed: "It's okay, I touched it myself." ”

"Hehe, don't talk about it, I know all the doorways here, let's go, go live with me for a while."

"Huh?"

"Ahh I have received benefits, can I still do anything after receiving benefits? ”

Cheng Xiaolian shook his head: "Forget it, if you provoke the fourth master, you will probably be worse than me, you should go by yourself." I can protect myself. ”

"Get out of the way, when do you need to worry about Lao Tzu's affairs, I've been in this mansion for so many years, who can move me and pack up my things。。。。。。 Forget it, you probably won't need any more rags, so you can just follow me. ”

Cheng Xiaolian was stunned on the spot, thinking about what Zhu Fu's purpose was, and after thinking about it, he could only murmur: "They robbed me of all my silver。。。。。。 ”

Zhu Fu kicked him on the thigh: "What do you think of Uncle Fu, although Uncle Fu likes money, he doesn't just like money!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian suddenly thought of something, and shook his body coldly: "Uncle Fu, you don't like men, right?" ”

"Hey, you little bastard, you can't go, I don't care about you if you don't go!"

Cheng Xiaolian thought about it, if it was really at night, it would be too worthless to let the family beat him to death with a stick, thinking of this, he had to follow Zhu Fu pitifully.

Zhu Fu sighed: "If my son doesn't die, and he is as old as you, I used to think that I couldn't let him be a slave to others anymore, it was best to find a teacher who could teach, even if it was a showman, he could glorify the lintel of my old Zhu family!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian cautiously asked, "Then what's wrong with your son?" ”

"It's gone! When I was in Nanjing, the two of them went to the temple fair, and I worked in the house and never came back. ”

"Gone?"

"At that time, it was just in time for the riots, and when the Qing army quelled the riots, no one could be found, and I ran all over the city of Nanjing, but I didn't see any trace of their mothers."

"Uncle Fu, you don't have to worry too much, they must have their own natural appearance."

"Hey, I thought that if my son also went to be a slave to other people's families, someone could stand up and help him when he was bullied, even if it was to save his life, and we would see each other one day. Don't blame me for treating you like this in the first place, if you want to gain a foothold in the house, you have to endure hardships. ”

"Uncle Fu, to be honest, I didn't blame you."

"Come on, two days ago, I hated to eat my flesh and peel my skin. But you kid have to thank me, if I hadn't tortured you so much, you wouldn't have survived this beating today. ”

"Uncle Fu, don't worry, I will do great things in the future, and when the time comes, I will definitely get your son back when I go all over the world."

Zhu Fu slapped him on the head: "Don't dream, hurry up and rest, don't get up late tomorrow, be careful recently, let people grab the handle and no one can save you." ”

"Uncle Fu, if you tie yourself to me, will you regret it a little, which means that you can't make mistakes."

Zhu Fu sighed lightly: "Hey, I often think that if there is a providence in the dark, I will do good deeds to accumulate some yin virtue for my son, even if I give my life because of this, as long as he can live well, I will be satisfied." ”

"Uncle Fu, you are a good father."

"You'll know when you become a father, all fathers in the world are the same, sleep."

On the second day, Cheng Xiaolian deliberately got up very early, and then began to work carefully, for fear of making a mistake.

But he doesn't make mistakes, it doesn't mean that others don't come to find fault, just when he was brushing the toilet, a family ran over and kicked over the toilet in his hand: "You little bastard, who let you brush the toilet here?" It's so stinky that you can't let people eat? Get lost! ”

Cheng Xiaolian had already glanced around, and many people around him were about to move, and immediately understood that if he dared to be angry, he would be beaten again, so he could only silently pack up his things and walk to the side.

At this time, the people around him got the lesson of yesterday and immediately rushed up: "Hey, who are you scolding?" ”

This is probably what the fourth master taught them, even if you don't open your mouth to scold, people will beat you first, and in the end, who cares whether you scold or not? Who would punish them all for this?

A bunch of people quickly pushed Cheng Xiaolian to the ground, and then added punches and kicks, Cheng Xiaolian silently protected his head, this is the law of survival in this world, if you are not strong enough, you have to be trampled under the feet of these little people, only if you are strong enough, you can use your behavior to change others.

After about a quarter of an hour, the gang slowly dispersed: "Boy, you remember, I will see you again and beat you once in the future!" ”

"Oh, who's so crazy!"

A voice came from a distance, and I saw that the group of people hurriedly knelt on the ground, and a man about twenty years old walked over and looked at it: "Who said that sentence just now?" ”

A family member hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Young master, it's not my fault, this kid ran to us to brush the toilet, isn't this disgusting!" I'll teach him how to do things! ”

"Yo yo yo, my father is not dead yet, I am still alive, when will it be your turn to call the shots in the affairs of the Zhu family?"

The housekeeper saw that he couldn't escape, and reached out and began to fan his mouth: "The slave should die, the slave bastard!" ”

", don't act in front of my eyes, don't I know what virtues you have? Get out of here! ”

In an instant, a group of people scattered, leaving only Cheng Xiaolian lying on the ground, and the young master glanced at him: "Hey, are you dead?" ”

"I can't die for a while."

"Yo, it's quite tough, it looks like they didn't convince you!"

"Bones can be broken, but they can't be bent!"

"Good boy, I like it! Fulu! ”

"The minions are here!"

"You go and clean the toilet for this kid for a few days, let him play with me for two days, and come back for you when he is tired of playing!"

Fu Lu's face instantly turned purple, but he still said, "Thank you, Young Master!" ”

Cheng Xiaolian slowly got up from the ground: "No need, I'm a smelly and hard person, boring and tight, this big brother Fulu should look much more fun than me." ”

Just experienced this turmoil, Cheng Xiaolian really doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of the main family anymore, who knows what the young master will do if he gets tired of himself tomorrow, and when the time comes, he won't offend this Fulu, if he uses some bad thoughts again, he won't be able to live?