"You don't have to be so polite. You also helped me a lot and I'm very grateful for allowing me to stay here."
"It's just...my son often tells me that his throat is itchy, and he doesn't want to bother you with such a trivial matter, so I shamelessly came over to ask you, is this normal for him?"
After listening to his description, Zhang Dabiao's expression did not lighten up, but he asked how his diet was lately.
Logically speaking, after so much time, the mute's voice should be no different from that of a normal person.
This situation was not normal, so I asked carefully.
The mute dad didn't know what to do, so he asked, "Oh, he likes to eat my pickled vegetables."
After hearing what he said, Zhang Dabiao understood everything and nodded towards him.
"Looking at you like this, there is something wrong with my pickles, but I..."
The mute father never thought that he would be the one who harmed his son, and he felt unspeakable self-blame in his heart.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dabiao made a calm gesture.
"Mute dad, don't blame yourself so much. This is not your problem, nor is it the pickle's problem. I didn't explain it clearly at the time, so don't blame yourself so much. Besides, it won't have a big impact on the mute's voice.
damage."
As long as you adjust your diet properly, recovery is only a matter of time.
"Really? Is he really okay?"
"I guarantee that there is nothing wrong with him. You should rest assured now. However, pickles are indeed not good for your health. I would like to advise you to eat less."
The mute father thanked Zhang Dabiao before leaving his room.
After the talent left, Zhang Dabiao's face became rosy again.
When talking to the mute father, he kept suppressing the true energy in his body to prevent it from flowing around.
Now that the person left, Zhang Dabiao could no longer suppress his true energy.
The true energy kept flowing in his body, and Zhang Dabiao realized that something was wrong.
Not knowing what would happen next, and not wanting to worry the mute father, he ran towards the back hill.
Zhang Dabiao's movements were already fast, but because of his hurry, his movements were like lightning.
"ah!"
As soon as he arrived at the mountain, Zhang Dabiao couldn't restrain himself and roared.
After regaining consciousness for a short time, I randomly found a cave and crawled in.
When this happened, Gerry and the others hadn't rested yet. When they heard the noise outside, they all showed puzzled expressions.
Zhang Dabiao's voice could be vaguely recognized, and he stood up in unison.
"Archbishop, did you hear that? That seems to be Zhang Dabiao's voice?"
"I heard it, but he didn't stay in the room properly. The sound seemed to come from the mountain behind."
"Tell me... was he doing something shameful that made him run to the back mountain?"
Gerry glanced at him speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about? What shameful thing could he have done?"
"What I said is not unreasonable," the man disagreed with Gerry's statement, but did not want to anger him, so he said, "Archbishop, should we go and take a look?"
"I'm not going, I'm going to go on your own."
Gerry ignored the two of them and lay on the bed with his clothes on.
After the previous quarrel, the two of them did not dare to confront him and went about their own business.
Only when the sky turned white did Zhang Dabiao come out of the cave.
He breathed a long sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed.
After a night of practice, the true energy has been completely absorbed, and the glass tears obtained in the storage ring have become transparent again.
Seeing that the time was almost up, I raised my feet and went back, much faster than before.
Within a few minutes, Zhang Dabiao returned to the door of his mute father's house.
From a distance, I could see many villagers gathered at the door, shouting lecturing words.
"Mute dad, do you know that you have harmed our whole village? Why don't you come out quickly!"
"We treat you well on weekdays, how could you harm us like this?"
"Mute dad, you can't ignore our whole village just because of a small favor!"
Zhang Dabiao didn't know the purpose of these people coming here, but he didn't want his mute father to be said that by them.
Just as he was about to go forward and argue with them, the door was opened and the mute father walked out.
Looking at the villagers outside the door, he was stunned for a moment and said, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
"I tell you, if you don't hand those foreigners over to us today, we won't leave."
"You and I are from the second family. How can we make unreasonable troubles with them?"
"You still know that we are from the same family, so why don't you listen to me and hand over the person to our disposal."
The mute father didn't know what he was doing. He was considered an honest man in the village and rarely had any conflicts with others, but this did not mean that he had no temper.
My son's voice finally got better, but just a few days after he was happy, someone came to his door to cause trouble.
For a moment, inexplicable grievances welled up in my heart.
"His third aunt, don't you know who I am? The person I got back will not be wrong."
"Shut up, it was you who united with those foreigners to trap our second son, otherwise how could he have become like this? You must give me an explanation today!"
"What can I do if my second uncle becomes crazy? It's not my fault, and it has nothing to do with Brother Zhang and the others!"
"Anyway, I don't care. My second uncle's affairs are all related to you. You must also take care of his affairs!"
The woman whom the mute father called his second aunt was wearing tight clothes and inappropriate makeup.
Her red lips were opening and closing as if she was going to eat him, which scared the mute father quite a bit.
Inside the room, Mute poked his head out curiously, but was frightened back by her roar.
This woman is the sister of the madman before, and she is the third eldest child in the family.
Dissatisfied with life in the country, he went to the city.
Before she could make a name for herself in the city, she heard that something had happened to her second brother. She quickly put down her work in the city and ran back in a hurry, hoping to get some benefits from her mute father.
Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer, they almost didn't make a move.
Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao hurriedly stepped forward and stopped the man.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need to take action."
Zhang Dabiao's tall body stood in front of her, and the women had to look up at him.
"Are you the foreigner?"
"Yes, if you need anything, just come to me. Don't trouble the mute father."
The third aunt was quarreling with Zhang Dabiao, talking loudly about who was responsible for her poor brother going crazy.
She came back this time to beg for money, so she naturally put all the blame on him.
"It's wrong of you to say that. He ignored the village chief's dissuasion and went up the mountain on his own. It's his fault and ours for being crazy."
The third aunt couldn't quarrel with Zhang Dabiao, so she started to move reinforcements.