C110 (1/2)

Duan Beiping said: ”I did not expect it to be pure gold, the few handprints on it were not left by me, I'm afraid it was left behind by some Dao Lord.

Maybe it's to show me that he's capable and can't tear up a book. I wanted to sell this thing to make it a home subsidy, but your grandmother refused to do anything. I wrapped it up in red cloth and a book, and it went on for sixteen or seventeen years! ”

Duan Hong suddenly felt that the item in the item in his hand was extremely heavy. This was not a simple book, but a promise.

The family was so poor that they could easily sell their gold, especially when their eldest uncle was in the hospital. It wasn't that she had forgotten, but she had refused, leaving it for her son.

Duan Hong looked at Ma Cuihua and Ma Cuihua gratefully, and almost cried out loud.

Duan Beiping said: ”Later on, I thought, this dao lord's hand strength was so powerful, and his personality was not restrained or ordinary, maybe he really is an expert, but I have not seen him since. Right, Hong, how did you know about this dao lord's image just now?”

Duan Hong looked at Ma Cuihua and laughed: ”This dao lord is very funny, he said that he's my 'grandfather'.”

I remember you asking me this question, but your grandpa passed away long before you were born,” Ma Cuihua said. ”It's impossible for him to be resurrected from the dead. Furthermore, he doesn't look like your grandpa at all. Your grandpa was a PLA soldier and was a company commander before he left the military. He can't possibly have a name.

Duan Hong sighed, he did not expect his grandfather to still be a soldier. He passed the gold coin to Ma Cuihua and said: ”Mother, you should keep this first, I am not lacking in money right now, I will keep the book.”

Ma Cuihua smiled as she found a red cloth and placed it inside a black box. She once again placed it under the two tablets and said: ”Alright, I'll keep it for my son. When I find a wife later, I'll give it to my wife as a family heirloom.”

< p > ”Hahaha.”

Duan Beiping laughed loudly, and said: ”Hong, when are you going to find a wife?”

Duan Hong smiled and said: ”Erm — Eldest Uncle must be joking, I'm still young, and I'm not even at the legal age to get married. Are you really encouraging minors to date each other?”

He meaningfully looked at it. Ma Cuihua glanced at him and said, ”Mother, I'm going out to settle some matters. You stay at home and don't go out.”

Ma Cuihua understood that his own son might be going to look for his father.

He said, ”Be careful, if it doesn't work, then —”

She wanted to call the police when she couldn't, but due to Duan Beiping, she didn't say anything.

Duan Hong replied, ”Understood.”

He took out a few thousand yuan from his pocket and gave it to Ma Cuihua. Ma Cuihua smiled: ”Mother, this is some pocket money, you don't have to go to work, you just need to stay at home, I think it won't be long before you get busy, and there's still Uncle, Aunt, and Big Sis.”

< p > ”And me?”

Duan Yuan's eyes lit up, and then dimmed down, thinking: Should I tell Hong what I have to do?

Forget it, it's over tonight. I won't go back anymore.

Duan Hong packed up the things he left behind at home. When his big uncle came back, there were not so many people living in this three bedroom house. He was preparing to move to a rented house.

He was packing his bag in his room. When he saw the iron order inside, he gently stroked it and put it in his pocket.

Before he left, he repeatedly reminded Duan Beiping to recuperate from his injuries and that he would be able to use his martial arts soon. He also gave his phone number to the family.

When Duan Hong left his house and sat on the TT, he dialed Zhu Shan's number and prepared to go look for Xia Si at the Meteorite Mountain, saying, ”Zhu Shan, you disappeared quite thoroughly in the last two days, how hard is it to find a few people?”

Zhu Shan replied in a simple and honest voice, ”Brother Hong, let me tell you something that makes me happy. Fatty is back.”