"Judging by the way the two of you dealt with the bully just now, you must be behind the famous family, could it be that you are the descendants of the Wang family?" The middle-aged man who sells steamed buns continues to ask. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yu Bing responded with a wry smile: "We are not the Wang family, but we have some connections with the Wang family, this time we are going to the Wang family to do errands, but when we first came to Chenzhou City, I didn't know the road, and by mistake I bumped into these two people blocking the road and robbing them, so something happened." ”

"Oh, even if it's not from the Wang family, it should be a rising star from other families in Xiangxi, right?" The middle-aged man who sells steamed buns asks tentatively.

Yu Bing and Tianhong glanced at each other, shook their heads with a wry smile, and did not answer positively.

"It's the first time you've come to Chenzhou, no wonder you looked like a dusty man when I saw you buying buns this afternoon." The uncle who sold the buns saw that the two of them didn't say a word about their origins, so Suo Xing didn't ask anymore, anyway, these two children are not bad people at first glance, and as for their origins, they are not so important.

"Well, we are from Guzhang's side, this is my brother, I mentioned it to you when I bought steamed buns!" Yu Bing turned and pointed at Tianhong.

Seeing Yu Bing pointing to him, Tianhong hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to the uncle, and said respectfully: "Thank you uncle for your kindness with a meal this afternoon, and I will definitely repay my uncle when I have the opportunity to repay him in the future." ”

Seeing that Tianhong was so polite, the middle-aged man who sold steamed buns hurriedly replied: "Where, where, I'll give you a cup of soy milk, for me, it's just a gesture, you two just saved my life, this is a great grace!" ”

"Uncle, you are too polite, the so-called icing on the cake is easy, but it is difficult to send carbon in the snow, in this world of the strong and the strong, people like you who don't want to reciprocate are already rare."

"What's more, when the road is uneven, pulling a knife to help is what we should do, not to mention that you are still our benefactor!"

"Haha, little brother, you are too polite, give people roses, there is fragrance in your hands, I just do what I can, I can't talk about any benefactor at all, you must not mention the word benefactor in the future, otherwise you will be divided." The middle-aged uncle who sold steamed buns waved his hand again and again.

"Okay, then let's not be polite, meeting is fate, we still need your help to lead the way and send us to Wang's house, I don't know if it's convenient for you?" Tianhong looked at the uncle who sold steamed buns with an inquiring gaze.

"There is no problem with this, I will personally send you to the Wang family's mansion."

"It's just that it's dark now, and the Wang family is in the direction of the north of the city, and it will take about two quarters of an hour to walk from here."

"I see that you two seem to be tired and hungry, why don't you go to my house to eat first, and then go to Wang's house together?" The middle-aged man who sells steamed buns said empathetically.

Tianhong and Yu Bing glanced at each other, both of them felt that this plan was feasible, after all, if the Wang family was really in the north of the city as the uncle said, then with their current physical strength, it was estimated that they would faint from hunger halfway through, so it was better to go to the uncle's house to have a meal first, rest and rest, and then make a decision!

After making up their minds, the two nodded to the uncle, and then went with the uncle to clean up the carts and stoves that had been overturned to the ground.

The so-called crowd gathered firewood and the flame was high, and in just a few minutes, the things that had been knocked over on the ground had been cleaned up.

At the end, he glanced at the two tigers of Chenzhou who fainted on the ground, and the three of them didn't say anything more, pulling the cart away.

The home of the uncle who sells steamed buns is near the gate of Chenzhou City, only six alleys away from the place where the incident occurred, and the robbery incident that happened just now was on his way home.

After the three of them walked in the dark for a while, the uncle who sold steamed buns asked with a light smile while pushing the cart: "I haven't asked you two little heroes what their names are?" ”

Tianhong was the first to reply when he heard this: "My name is Deng Tianhong, I am eight years old this year, her name is Xia Yubing, and she is also eight years old, how do you call you, uncle?" ”

"Oh, my name is Wang Binglin, I am forty-eight years old this year, I have lived in Chenzhou City for generations, my wife passed away early, my son is begging for a living in other places, and I go home once a year. The uncle who sold steamed buns responded calmly.

As soon as Yu Bing heard that the other party was also surnamed Wang, and thought of Fang Cai's analysis of the situation of the Wang family, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, could it be that he had no relationship with the Wang family?

asked quietly at the moment: "Uncle is also surnamed Wang, does that have anything to do with the Wang family?" ”

As soon as Wang Binglin heard Yu Bing's question, the whole person couldn't help shaking, and his face sank, and after a long while, he replied coldly: "I have nothing to do with the Wang family, and I don't dare to climb their Wang family, it's almost time to get to my house, let's go quickly."

After finishing speaking, Wang Binglin pushed the cart and walked forward quickly without a sound, obviously unwilling to say more about the Wang family.

Looking at his situation, it is estimated that he has a certain relationship with the Wang family, but he is reluctant to mention it.

Tianhong and Yu Bing walked behind, and the two looked at Wang Binglin's actions, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

"Yu Bing, do you think Uncle Wang Binglin will have anything to do with the Wang family, I think his actions are a little suspicious!" Tianhong lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I also think it's a little suspicious, and his name is only one word different from Wang Bingjin, will it be ............" Yu Bing couldn't help but pause when he said this.

The reason for the sudden pause was because of a very terrible thing that came to mind.

She wondered if Wang Binglin would be Wang Bingjin's relative!

After all, both of them have lived in Chenzhou City, and their names are only one word apart, wouldn't it be too coincidental?

Tianhong is a bright-eyed person, and when he saw Yu Bing's expression, he immediately thought of her concerns, but Tianhong had another opinion.

"Yu Bing, do you suspect that this uncle has something to do with the old golden head?" Tianhong asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I doubt they could be brothers?"

Yu Bing looked at the back of Wang Binglin pushing the door cart in front of him, and said word by word.

"It's impossible, the old golden head looks like he's in his sixties, and this Uncle Wang Binglin looks like he's about fifty at most, and the difference between the two is at least ten years old, how can they be brothers?"

Yu Bing shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know, I just feel this way, of course your analysis is reasonable, wait a while and we will get to his house, let's test it again, if he is related to the old golden head, it will be dangerous." ”

Tianhong nodded sensibly: "Well, I know this, we won't reveal anything related to the old golden head for a while, just ask him to take us to the Wang family, don't make more trouble, and even if this uncle is the brother of the old golden head, he is also a good person, don't hurt him." ”

Yu Bing wanted to say something more, but Wang Binglin's call was already heard in front of him.