Chapter 173: One Voice, Two Slim

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But then again, tonight's dishes were quite rich.

It can be seen that Wang Binglin is a kind and honest person, and a clever person.

In addition to the dried fish, there are also wax sausages, green vegetables, and Hunan's unique moldy tofu, which tastes very good, but the pickling process is very troublesome.

First of all, you have to get up in the middle of the night to grind the tofu, which is a chore.

The so-called life has three hardships, supporting the boat, striking iron, and grinding tofu.

After making white and tender tofu, the ground fresh tofu should be placed in a clean jar, and then wait for it to mold on its own, and after a few days, a layer of white hair will grow on it, and then the hair will be removed, washed, and then removed with chili pepper and salt, and it can be eaten in a few days.

Don't look at it as just a small piece of tofu, it is quite difficult to make, I can't imagine that Wang Binglin, a single middle-aged man, still has this hand, which is really rare.

Since Tianhong and Yu Bing were also hungry for a few days, at first glance, the dishes on the table were full of color, flavor and flavor, and the two immediately moved their index fingers.

Without waiting for Wang Binglin's orders, the two of them were already eating regardless of their image, and they were just like the image when they were righteous and brave just now.

The three of them were eating, and suddenly Wang Binglin muttered in a low voice: "Why does it feel a little cold in June, do you two feel it?" ā€

Tianhong and Yu Bing stopped the chopsticks in their hands when they heard this, and looked at the Taishi chair next to Wang Binglin, and saw that Wang Dingkun was staring at Wang Binglin at this time.

However, the two didn't say anything, just glanced at each other, and finally Yu Bing pretended to be inexplicable and said: "I didn't feel cold, I just felt that it was cool tonight, and I didn't feel any cold." ā€

Wang Binglin is a person who is easy to fool, as soon as he saw the two of them staring at the Taishi chair next to him, he knew that he was tired, but he couldn't see what the problem was for a while.

At that moment, Wang Binglin said quietly: "Oh, maybe I'm too careful, don't patronize the two of you, eat more meat, especially Tianhong, you look so thin, it's distressing to see it." ā€

As he spoke, he picked up two pieces of meat and put them in Tianhong's eyes, and Chong Tianhong, who was full of love, smiled.

His series of actions can move Tianhong badly.

Since I was a child, except for my grandmother, no one cared so much about myself at all, let alone eating meat for myself.

Due to the poor background, the difficult family conditions and the grandmother's occupation, on weekdays, the people in the village don't even look at themselves.

When have you ever received such preferential treatment?

Even Yu Bing next to him felt that this uncle was very good, not only did he give him soy milk to drink, but now he cooks for himself, but in this foreign place, he gives himself a feeling of home.

Looking back at the two of them, they hide something from him everywhere, which really shouldn't be.

Tianhong is a straight-hearted person after all, and he is young, so he can't hide words in his stomach at all.

After being silent for a while, Tianhong said stupidly: "Uncle, there is something I don't know if I should tell you?" ā€

Wang Binglin seemed to have expected Tianhong to behave like this, so after Tianhong said this, he responded without changing his face: "If you think I should know, then you can say, if you don't think it's necessary to tell me, then don't say it, all in all, I believe in the two of you as human beings, and I know that you won't harm a bad old man like me."

After finishing speaking, Wang Binglin smiled heartily again, as if he wanted to tell Tianhong Yubing and the two not to be entangled in this.

Listening to Wang Binglin's words, it strengthened Tianhong's idea of telling him and Pan.

After all, this kind-hearted uncle trusts himself so much, and it would be too unkind to hide it from him.

Tianhong looked at the Taishi chair next to Wang Binglin again, at this time, the black-clothed ghost also happened to sit on the Taishi chair and looked at Tianhong, and saw Tianhong's eyes coming over, obviously trying to win his own opinion, so he could only nod silently, and the implication was to allow Tianhong to tell Wang Binglin about his own affairs

After getting the approval of Wang Dingkun, the little ghost in black, Tianhong sorted out his thoughts again, and then asked indifferently: "Uncle, is the eldest brother you mentioned earlier called Wang Bingjin, who was a famous Zhuyou feng shui master in Chenzhou more than 20 years ago?" ā€

Wang Binglin couldn't help but tremble when he heard the child in front of him, who was less than ten years old, mention his brother who had been missing for more than 20 years.

Although before Tianhong opened his mouth, he vaguely expected that it might be related to his own brother, but after the name Wang Bingjin came out of Tianhong's mouth, his heart still couldn't help but throb.

However, he is a person who has seen wind and waves after all, so he has calmed down just by being stunned.

At that moment, Chao Tianhong nodded heavily in agreement.

Tianhong saw that Wang Binglin had already nodded, so he continued to speak: "More than 20 years ago, because Wang Bingjin offended the Wang family, he was finally forced to leave Chenzhou City, and since then he has wandered the world.

Wang Binglin quietly listened to Tianhong talk about the sad past 20 years ago, and the whole person couldn't help but be immersed in memories.

At this time, listening to Tianhong ask him a question, he hurriedly reined in his heart and responded excitedly: "Yes, that was more than 20 years ago, at that time I was still a young man in his prime, and my brother's son Wang Dingkun, that is, my little nephew, he was about the same age as you are now, and he was only eight or nine years old." ā€

"It's just that I'm curious, this secret luck from more than 20 years ago is unknown to ordinary Chenzhou people, and how do you know it at a young age?"

Tianhong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's not a secret, after Wang Bingjin escaped from Chenzhou, he suffered a lot, and on the way to exile, his wife died of illness, and his son was also unfortunately killed............"

What the!

Before Tianhong finished speaking, Wang Binglin quickly interrupted Tianhong, and asked sharply: "You said that my sister-in-law and little nephew have passed away?" ā€

Due to excessive excitement, Wang Binglin's words almost roared angrily, which frightened Tianhong and Yu Bing on the other side.

And Wang Dingkun, who was sitting on the sidelines and watching coldly, also showed a sad look on his pale face at this time.

Seeing that the other party was so excited, Tianhong didn't dare to answer for a while, so he could only look at Yu Bing with a look of begging, hoping that she could comfort the poor uncle in front of him.