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Chapter 7

Aguang found the "toilet" based on his memory. Under a wooden hollow seat was a large tank buried in the soil. There was a lot of high-quality fertilizer in it. The smell made people's eyes burn. Don't underestimate these things.

Every household produces and sells their own food. These are fertilizers. If you come to take some without permission, it is stealing.

The shit came like a mountain, and Ah Guang couldn't care less about it, so he just twisted his nose and drank to his heart's content.

After A Guang was satisfied and finished, he habitually wanted to use paper to wipe it, but there was no paper yet. In A Guang's memory, they used a smooth wooden stick, which could be cleaned and used again and again.

If you think about it carefully, it was something he randomly threw for the little girl to play with at home last night.

I took a quick look and saw that there was one lying nearby. I felt that I couldn't get over this problem, but I couldn't help but wipe it off. I just did as the Romans do and picked up a wooden stick.

"ah!!"

The wailing started, and A Guang almost fainted from the pain. The wooden stick really stung his eyes.

At that moment, I felt that I had to invent paper immediately, immediately, immediately, otherwise a delicate little daisy would not be able to withstand such torture.

When Aguang walked back to the yard, his sleeve was missing.

As soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw the dark-skinned young man lying on the ground and walked over immediately.

"Father, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. He came in right after you left. I didn't dare to touch him even if he fell to the ground." Huo Zhongru looked at the dark young man who was covered in injuries and didn't dare to touch him easily.

"How does he know where our family lives?" Huo Guang's face was full of doubts: "Father, we have to wake him up first."

Huo Zhongru then took the salt that A Guang had refined just now and sprinkled a little on the wound on the dark young man's arm.

To rub salt into the wound, it would have to be my biological father.

The behavior is not worth advocating, but the effect is outstanding. The young man suddenly woke up from his coma after suffering the pain, and quickly covered the wound on his arm, showing pain on his face.

After the swarthy young man's pain disappeared, he saw Huo Zhongru and his son and asked hurriedly: "Where is the little sister? Where is the little sister?"

Huo Zhongru went to the room and took the little girl out. The dark-skinned young man showed joy and immediately rushed to hug her, but Huo Zhongru immediately reached out and stopped him: "Wait, there are some things that I need to ask first."

Huo Zhongru, who is nosy and has a sense of justice, will not let this matter go by without knowing it.

"May I have your name?"

"Ah Hao." The dark-skinned young man replied simply.

"What's your last name?"

"No surname, no father, no mother."

"Not a local?"

"I was originally from Lingnan. The place was in chaos and there was no way to survive. People said that people in Chang'an could get meat if they wanted food, so I wanted to go to Chang'an, but I didn't know the way, so I ended up here."

"How do you know the location of our home?" Huo Guang asked.

"When the officers and soldiers came yesterday, they knew that your name was Huo Zhongru. They asked around today. As soon as they asked, they found out that you had a son of a general, so I came to your door." He looked at A Guang and said, "I didn't expect you.

My son is a general, and he looks similar to me."

"Why do you still look down on others? My brother is a general." Huo Guang felt a little angry.

Huo Zhongru continued to ask: "Who are you, this girl?"

"Little sister."

"Nonsense, everything on this girl's body is expensive. How can you, a refugee, have such a sister?"

The dark-skinned young man lowered his head and then looked up at Huo Zhongru and Huo Guang. He thought that Huo Zhongru was a good person, so he got out of it: "This girl was entrusted to me by her mother in a pavilion outside the city a few days ago. At that time, she

My mother seemed to be being hunted, so she gave me the baby girl temporarily and asked me to protect her."

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's such a simple relationship and you are trying your best to protect her? You should have thrown it away long ago." A Guang didn't believe it. This was untenable.

The swarthy young man looked at him seriously: "I had been hungry for several days. The woman gave me a bite to eat, and I had to finish what I promised."

Hiss~ Aguang couldn't help but take a deep breath. If this is true, the good boy is very loyal and principled.

"Where are you going with your baby girl?"

"That woman told me to take her to the county and look for Sang's Restaurant and the shopkeeper Ah San." Ah Hao said directly.

"The last time you went was Sang's Restaurant, where you gave me the little girl." Huo Zhongru looked speechless.

Ahao was shocked: "Ah?"

"Are you illiterate?"

"I know the word "hao" for "一二三" and "Ahao".

After a conversation, Huo Guang intuitively felt that this Ah Hao was a very down-to-earth and loyal person but a bit stupid. He accepted death.

"You can leave your little sister to me now."

Huo Zhongru still didn't hand it over: "I am a county official in this county. Since you said you wanted to hand it over to Sang's Restaurant, I will go with you."

"Okay." Ahao did not refuse.

The three of them walked out immediately. Huo Guang noticed the injuries on Ah Hao's body and said, "What happened after yesterday?"

"The people from the Stick Gang caught me and beat me up." Ahao said as if he didn't have any hatred or take it to heart.

A Guang asked doubtfully: "Don't you hate them?"

"I hate it. They hung me up and beat me. How could I not hate it? But what's the use of hating? I'm begging for food, as long as I have something to eat. It's normal for someone to beat me if I rob someone of their salt. If it's my place, someone would rob me of my salt.

, I hit harder."

"Hahaha, you are an interesting person. Did they also beat you on your legs?"

"No, my legs were broken when I was a kid stealing chickens."

His legs are not a big problem when he walks now, but he is a little lame. Yesterday, I saw him fight several times without falling behind. He has strong arms. In this way, even if he eats every meal, his body bones are still so strong. If he practices deliberately

, let’s not say one can defeat more than ten or twenty, ordinary people can easily win with three or five.

"Brother, are you interested in hanging out with me?"

"Is there anything to eat?"

"have."

"Is there any salt?"

"have."

"That's okay."

The conversation was very simple, Ah Hao didn’t even ask what he was doing, as long as he had something to eat.

Huo Zhongru glared at Huo Guang, obviously not wanting him to mix with such refugees of unknown origin, but it was difficult to say directly because Ah Hao was right next to him.

The three of them soon arrived outside the Sangjia Restaurant. Wine was an item strictly controlled by the Han Dynasty. Anyone who could call a restaurant would have the right to sell wine.

Before walking in, Huo Guang asked, "Father, where does this Sang family come from? They seem to be quite powerful."

"It's amazing. The Sang family is a well-known family in Chang'an." Huo Zhongru went in without saying anything more.

Oncoming was the waiter from yesterday, who looked at Huo Zhongru and his son with disdain.

Huo Zhongru pretended he didn't exist and walked to where the shopkeeper was: "Where is your shopkeeper Ah San?"

The shopkeeper behind the table looked at Huo Zhongru suspiciously, a little wary.

"I didn't hear you. Where is your shopkeeper Asan?" Huo Zhongru said again.

"Who's looking for me?"

It was a light and clear voice, like the warm spring sun falling on the dew-covered young leaves, the ice melting for the first time, dripping on the calm lake water, spreading the coolness of the pool.

Even if you haven't seen her, you can imagine what the girl looks like just by hearing her voice.

Turning around, an elf-like girl walked out from behind the curtain behind the shopkeeper. She was dressed in a bright yellow skirt. She was cute and cute, with a pink and jade-like appearance. Her oval face had the tenderness of a child, but her eyebrows were...

Already has some mature woman charm.

She seems to dress differently from the people around her.

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