Chapter 109

Chen Hao saw the last of Li Hong's message and couldn't help sighing.

He suddenly felt that he wanted to make complaints about Li Hong Tucao.

In three days, he has completely healed all the injuries on Li Hong, completely eradicated the hidden danger left by the female killer's internal cultivation of hard and soft martial arts, and even helped her strengthen her meridians secretly, so that she would never make any mistakes in her cultivation of this martial arts.

But he really didn't expect that Li Hong left him so resolutely after the injury got better.

In silence, Chen Hao could not help holding the white paper tightly in his hand and talking to himself.

"Why did you leave like this... I originally wanted to choose a set of fist and palm techniques that combine hardness and softness to give you, so that you can keep improving in the original family martial arts. At that time, as long as you practice well, revenge will be easy."

"And I'm very safe here, isn't it? My strength, needless to say, you've seen it with your own eyes, and there's Xiaoman here. Anyone who wants to sneak in has to weigh whether they have that strength. How can you still worry about Tianmen's revenge and leave here for this reason?"

"The key is that if you leave, who do I want to rent this house to? Now it's not easy to rent the house..."

Although Chen Hao said that he didn't understand, he felt inexplicable in his heart.

Just like him, no matter he had no father since childhood or his mother died later, every time he would let him hide many of his real thoughts into his heart. This kind of emotion would only be shown when he met someone who was really good to you.

Just like he Wen, just like his friends who have been getting along well.

But there is always a gate in the heart of a person like him. If you can be kind to your friends, you will do it. But if you encounter real difficulties, you won't want to trouble anyone.

This kind of heart is wonderful.

So he seems to really be able to put himself in some of Li Hong's ideas, but in the same way, an indescribable loss looms in his heart.

"Ah... Xiaoman, let's go home. We have to go out for lunch today."

Chen Hao greets Xiaoman, takes another look at the empty room left by Li Hong, sighs and goes out.

The schools around will start soon, and now there are six more rooms available. We have to run around to see if we can rent them out.

"Oh, what about sister red?"

Xiaoman's idea is not as complicated as Chen Hao's. she just remembers eating delicious instant noodles for the first time here in Lihong. After that, sister Hong has always been very kind to her and always makes some delicious things for her.

So she really likes Li Hong.

"She may have to go out to work, and she can't come back for a long time... OK! Don't talk about her. I'll take you to eat delicious steamed buns today

Chen Hao closed the door with his backhand, and roused Xiaoman.

"Good! But master, what is a steamed bun

Xiaoman always seems to be so happy and lovely. It's really a lot better to be with her.

Chen Hao takes the lead to go downstairs, go out and turn right. In front of him is the night market South Street, which is connected with Gaoxin street.

The night market here is on a road which is not spacious. There are barbecue stalls and fly restaurants on both sides of the road. Most of them open at night, but there are many during the day. Near the intersection of the two streets, many salaried people come here to eat every day.

Chen Hao's goal is a steamed bun shop on the street, which is also called baozi shop. It's plain and unadorned.

The owner of the baozi shop is said to be a big boss of migrant workers. At the beginning, it seemed that a closed baozi shop in this street had got relief. When he came back, he couldn't find his benefactor, so he found someone to open a baozi shop and vowed to help more people like him.

So the steamed buns here are delicious and cheap. People who buy steamed buns have to line up in a long line when they are busy.

However, when Chen Hao came, it was already past the meal time, and there were several people standing outside the steamed bun shop. He looked at it and went to follow the queue.

When Xiaoman saw the steamed stuffed bun, he got excited immediately.

"Wow, is this steamed bun?"

"They're snow-white. They're almost as big as peaches, and bigger than lollipops!"

Chen Hao looked at Xiaoman, and immediately felt that he was in a better mood.

There is no way, a person a way to live, don't feel arrogant that you can control other people's lives, wrong people and wrong yourself are not appropriate.

That's when it turns out.

Chen Haofa is at the entrance of a small alley next to the steamed bun shop. A young woman with long hair, carrying an antique medicine box, leans to one side. A seven or eight year old girl timidly holds the woman and looks at the steamed bun shop with a pair of eyes.

"Mom, can we make money today? I want to eat steamed buns."

The woman with the black medicine box gently rubbed the girl's hair, and her voice was elegant and clear: "OK, good girl, mother will buy you one first. If mother can meet another patient during the day to help him see a doctor, we will have money to eat steamed buns."

The little girl immediately nodded and said to the woman, "Mom, if we have money, we can rent a house, and we can not live under the bridge at night. There were many mosquitoes last night, and I was bitten by them several times."

"Well, mom must work hard."

The woman gently holds the girl, some thin body gently shakes, the look on the face is a little pale.

Chen Hao then found out that the mother and daughter's looks are almost the same as those printed in the same mold. Both of them have the gentleness and tranquility of women in the water town of the south of the Yangtze River. However, their clothes are not cheap, but they are dirty. It seems that they haven't been changed for a while.

The key is that the vitality fluctuation of these two people is much weaker than that of ordinary people, and they are obviously malnourished.

So Chen Hao just used his brain a little, and he could understand the status quo of mother and daughter through the conversation he just heard.

Maybe now I'm homeless

"Hoo..."

Chen Hao found out this situation. When he found that the mother and daughter came to line up at the steamed stuffed bun shop, he saw that there was no one waiting in line behind him. He pretended to answer the phone and gave up his position to the mother and daughter.

For him, it's no problem to delay this little time to eat, but the girl and the girl's mother don't know how long they have been hungry. It's the business to let them buy steamed buns and have a bite.

And this time, although Chen Hao immediately pitied the little girl in his heart, he didn't meddle.

Because that young and beautiful mother looks strong enough, and did not fall to the point of begging, such a person has self-esteem, rashly in the past to help, it will be counterproductive.