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- Three poles in the sun.
Luo Xiong stretched lazily and slowly opened his eyes.
The old and mottled walls were still old and mottled, and Luo Xiong felt a sense of peace and contentment in his heart. This is the wall of your home!
The bed beneath me is hard and firm, and the bedding on the bed is not very clean.
However, Luo Xiong, who was lying on the bed, felt very comfortable and natural.
The musty smell in the room was very pleasant to Luo Xiong's nostrils.
The simple house is filled with a familiar smell.
This is the taste of home!
This is home!
It¡¯s your own home.
Luo Xiong's state of mind was strangely peaceful.
Where is Lao Yang? how is it now?
Luo Xiong rolled his body and sat up from the bed.
Luo Xiong looked at Mr. Yang's bed, and the smile on his lips became even brighter.
Lao Yang woke up!
Old Yang sat on the bed, propped up his body, and looked out the window.
That's great.
Lao Yang woke up!
"Old Yang, what would you like to eat?"
"Wontons. Wontons from Widow Ma's house!"
"Okay, I'll get it for you right now!"
Widow Ma¡¯s Chaos is the most delicious Chaos in the nearby streets. It has thin skin, lots of stuffing, and refreshing soup. This was Lao Yang¡¯s favorite breakfast before he fell into coma.
Seeing Lao Yang wolfing down a bowl of wontons, Luo Xiong quickly handed over his bowl.
"Snort, snore." After eating the second bowl of Chaos, Old Yang raised his eyebrows: "Little bastard, hurry up and get me another bowl of Chaos and two bowls of wontons. Do you want to starve you, Uncle Yang, to death?"
"Okay, I'll go right away."
"Hurry up and come back! You really have no vision, and you don't know how much your uncle eats!" Old Yang raised his eyebrows and cursed incessantly.
Luo Xiong didn't take it seriously at all.
For two years, Luo Xiong became accustomed to Lao Yang¡¯s signature abuse.
If Lao Yang hadn¡¯t cursed like this, Luo Xiong would still feel something was wrong!
This is the Lao Yang that I know so well!
"Old Yang, you are really well!"
Luo Xiong left in a hurry and returned in a hurry.
In Luo Xiong¡¯s hand, he held three bowls of piping hot wontons.
¡°It¡¯s been so long!¡±
"Do you want to starve to death?"
¡°I¡¯ve been waiting for a long time at Widow Ma¡¯s house, and these are the wontons that have just come out of the pot.¡±
"Ah? What! Three bowls of wontons! You little brat, you actually brought back three bowls of wontons! Three bowls of wontons! This is fifteen copper coins!" At a glance, Lao Yang saw the three bowls of wontons held by Luo Xiong. Suddenly eighteen tones rose: "What a prodigal, a big prodigal! When I can get out of bed, see how I can educate you! Let you know that money is hard-earned!"
"With these fifteen copper coins, how much money can I make back by betting in the casino?" Lao Yang looked at Luo Xiong fiercely: with an expression that hates iron for not being able to make steel.
????????? Stingy, stingy, philistine, vulgar, and irritable. All the words that describe people in the market can be found in Lao Yang. Because Lao Yang has been struggling in the market all his life.
??Lao Yang is just a man in the market!
"Three bowls of wontons, Lao Yang, you have to save some for me! I haven't eaten for three days and three nights!" Luo Xiong looked at Lao Yang pretending to be pitiful: Before this, he spent two For fifteen copper coins, Luo Xiong would feel sore in his heart if he bought five bowls of wontons.
As an outer disciple of the Zhulin Gang, Luo Xiong¡¯s monthly salary is only one tael of silver, which is a thousand coppers! One thousand copper coins is like one thousand yuan yuan! You have to be careful with your budget.
Even if he is careful with his budget, in Lingshui City, a city where prices are not too high, the salary of one tael of silver often makes Luo Xiong stretched.
Luo Xiong¡¯s salary of one tael a month is the source of income for Luo Xiong and Lao Yang.
Although Lao Yang does odd jobs and takes on short-term jobs from time to time, the money Lao Yang earns is never spent on daily necessities.
On the contrary, because Lao Yang is addicted to alcohol and gambling, every month Lao Yang has to take out a sum of money from Luo Xiong's already withered pocket.
So, one month¡¯s worth of silver is more than you can make ends meet! The two people's lives have always been tight.
Lao Yang didn¡¯t care. He should eat and drink. When he got rich, he would go to the casino and try his luck. If you loseCome back, have a drink, win some money and go find a promiscuous woman.
¡° Luo Xiong, on the other hand, eats hustle and bustle, scrimps on food and clothing, and thinks about how to make more money.
Luo Xiong never interferes with Lao Yang¡¯s life. Luo Xiong clearly remembered that two thousand years ago, if it weren't for Yang Lao carrying him back in the ice and snow and feeding the rice porridge into his mouth mouth by mouth, he would have died long ago!
This is my savior!
No matter how greedy Lao Yang is, no matter how stingy Lao Yang is, no matter how much Lao Yang exploits himself, these are all things that should be done!
I owe Lao Yang my life!
This time, Lao Yang was seriously injured, most likely because of the casino. Lao Yang owed debts outside. He definitely owed a large amount of debt. Otherwise, those people in the casino would not be so ruthless!
After all, Lao Yang has no enemies outside.
Luo Xiong sees fire in a cave: he sees it very clearly.
"Haha, you haven't eaten for three days and three nights? Are you looking for me to have fun? Do you think I am too dim-sighted to see the red face on your face! Humph, isn't it just three bowls of wontons? I still don't believe it. I can't eat these three bowls of wontons!" Old Yang showed his arms and rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to do something big.
In the blink of an eye, the two large bowls of wontons were wiped out by Lao Yang. Lao Yang burped and licked his lips: "You can't take back the remaining bowl of wontons, so you can eat it."
"Haha." Hearing Lao Yang's words, Luo Xiong chuckled and took the last bowl of wontons.
At this moment, several tough men broke in through the door.
The man at the head was tall and burly, with a sinewy face, and his arms were open, revealing the dark heart-protecting hair on his chest.
Luo Xiong knows this person: Li Lie, the head of the nursing home at Jingou Gambling House.
Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.
Li Lie, the nursing home leader of Jingou Gambling House, broke into the house in a menacing manner. Things are definitely not that simple.
Luo Xiong turned around and saw that Lao Yang, who had just finished eating wontons, was shaking and feeling uneasy.
"Old goat, you can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade!" Protector Xinmao squinted his eyes and said in a long tone: "Fifty taels of silver, when can you get it together?"
Fifty taels of silver? Fifty taels of silver is not a small amount! Why does Lao Yang owe so much? Luo Xiong looked at Lao Yang in surprise and confusion, waiting for Lao Yang's reply.
"Um, um" Lao Yang hesitated, mumbling for a long time, without even saying a complete sentence.
It seems that what Li Lie said is true?
Fifty taels of silver! It¡¯s not easy to pay back!
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