Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 448 Literal Meaning

Pang Dayong is the son of Pang Shi. After divorcing her gangster husband, she gave the son to her mother's family to raise, and changed his surname to her mother's.

Hong Xiaoduo came here just to find him and get his hair, but she didn't expect to see him when she arrived in Zhaozhong Town in the evening.

With just that one glance, Hong Xiaoduo understood why Mr. Jiang had never seen Pang Dayong in all the visits he made to Pang's parents' home. Although their facial features were not exactly alike, their face shapes and eyes were very similar.

"Besides, he didn't exchange the food for himself, but to send it to Mr. Chen in our town." The waiter said this, and seeing that Hong Xiaoduo didn't seem impatient, he continued: "Mr. Chen is over 60 years old this year. When he was young, he wanted to pass the imperial examination, but he failed. He got stuck in a dead end and became crazy. His wife ran away with someone. When his parents were still alive, they could take care of him, but now they are gone. Mr. Chen has only relied on a few relatives and neighbors to help him and barely avoided starvation."

"Hearing what you said, young man, this Pang Dayong is quite good. His family has a good way of educating his children and he is so kind." Hong Xiaoduo said approvingly.

When the waiter heard this, he immediately curled his lips and said, "You guessed wrong, young lady. The only one in the Pang family is Pang Da, who is brave, kind and upright. The others, whoever."

The waiter wanted to continue talking, but someone behind him urged him to serve the dishes, so he ran away.

"Tianshu, eat slowly." Hong Xiaoduo said to Tianshu.

Tianshu, who was eating his food slowly, nodded subconsciously when he heard this. But he always felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he looked up at Hong Xiaoduo.

"It means literally, eat slowly. I haven't heard all the gossip yet, understand?" Hong Xiaoduo explained in a low voice.

Tianshu understood and nodded.

On the way here, he vaguely guessed that Hong Xiaoduo's trip might have something to do with Mr. Jiang's family, but he didn't know the details. Hong Xiaoduo didn't tell them some details about the Jiang Mansion, so now that he saw Hong Xiaoduo was interested in Pang Dayong's affairs, Tianshu didn't think about it, just thought she really liked to listen to gossip.

The waiter who was delivering the dishes to the diners at the next table had just finished eating half of the braised fish when he was stopped by Hong Xiaoduo: "Brother, are Pang Dayong and Mr. Chen distant relatives? Or close neighbors?"

“We were neither distant relatives nor close neighbors. It was just that when Pang Dayong was seven or eight years old, he wanted to go to a private school, but his grandfather’s family wouldn’t let him go, saying they didn’t have the spare money.

It happened that Mr. Chen's condition improved after taking medicine in those years, and he and Pang Dayong met each other somehow. Mr. Chen taught him to read and write without charging him a penny.

Although he had not taught him for several years and his illness began to relapse intermittently, Pang Dayong remembered how good he was to him and began to steal food from his home kitchen for Mr. Chen.

Later, when he was discovered and severely beaten, he went to chop wood or do odd jobs here and there, and exchanged the money for food to send to Mr. Chen.

The people of the Pang family scolded him for being stupid and disloyal. "After saying that, the waiter went back to work.

But after hearing this, Hong Xiaoduo felt relieved, because before coming here, she was still worried that even if Pang Dayong was Mr. Jiang's biological son, what if he was deliberately raised as a child by the Pang family?
Even if it's not intentional, it may go astray if no one is supervising it.

Now, at least one thing is certain, that Pang Dayong is a kind-hearted person who knows how to repay kindness.

Then, Hong Xiaoduo only needs to get Pang Dayong's hair and compare it with Jiang An's...