Whose little lady is so crazy?

Chapter 452 I can help you recover this matter

As soon as Hong Xiaoduo finished speaking, a man walked out of the door in the courtyard. It was Pang Dayong, whom he met in the dumpling restaurant last night.

Hong Xiaoduo outside the fence didn't expect that the reason she came here was actually to try her luck and maybe meet Pang Dayong. Unexpectedly, she actually met him.

At this time, Pang Dayong looked at the two people outside, one big and one small, and walked forward with some doubts to open the wooden door and said, "I wonder who are you two to my master? What do you want to see him for?"

Tianshu looked towards the person beside him feeling a little guilty after listening to what she would say. No, how would she respond?

"He is no one. We are from other places. We had dinner in the restaurant last night and overheard your conversation with the waiter. After you left, I asked the waiter about Mr. Chen. I learned that many of his relatives and neighbors helped and took care of him. I thought he must be a very nice person. So when we were eating dumplings this morning, I asked the waiter and he said that Mr. Chen lived nearby. So I thought of bringing him a bowl of dumplings." Hong Xiaoduo said here and looked at Tianshu.

Pang Dayong's gaze also fell on the bamboo basket in Tianshu's hand.

"Oh, I see. Thank you very much, both of you. If you don't mind, would you like to come in and sit down for a while?" Pang Dayong asked tentatively with gratitude after hearing this.

"If you really disliked it, you wouldn't have come here." Hong Xiaoduo said with a smile and walked inside.

"Dayong, who's here?" Accompanied by a somewhat old voice, an old man with gray hair and beard walked out tremblingly, leaning on a crutch.

"Sir, these are two kind-hearted people who have come to bring you dumplings." Pang Dayong hurriedly turned around and stepped forward to support them.

Hong Xiaoduo noticed that although Mr. Chen's clothes were old, they were clean, and his hair and beard were neatly groomed. He did not look like a crazy person.

"But I don't know them. Are they here to laugh at me?" Mr. Chen asked seriously.

Upon hearing this, Pang Dayong quickly said, "Sir, you misunderstood. They both admire you, so they came to see you." After saying that, he looked at Hong Xiaoduo with a little embarrassment.

Seeing that there was no displeasure on her face because of what he had just said, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, I'm a person who failed the exams time and time again. What is there to admire? Please invite the guests in and have a seat." Mr. Chen said this in a self-deprecating manner, but he was still very happy to greet them.

The house is old, but you can see that it has been well repaired.

Not only was the yard clean, but the house was also very clean and tidy.

The tables, chairs and benches all had signs of repair, the bookshelves were filled with books, there were pens, inkstones, paper and inkstones on the desks with half a scroll of writing on them, and there were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls.

"Sir, have you already had breakfast at this time?" Hong Xiaoduo asked after entering the room.

"Sir, you've eaten before dawn, so it's okay to eat some more now." Pang Dayong responded with a smile after helping the old man sit on the chair.

Upon hearing this, Tianshu quickly handed over the basket in his hand.

The old man sat there obediently like a child, his eyes full of anticipation, staring at Pang Dayong as he brought out a big bowl of dumplings from the bamboo basket and placed it in front of him.

"Dayong, bring another bowl, we'll have half each." The old man said to Pang Dayong.

It can be seen that the old man obviously wanted to eat it, but he still wanted to share it with Pang Dayong.

"Sir, please eat by yourself. I ate late this morning and only had three steamed buns. I'm not hungry now. If I eat more, I will have indigestion." Pang Dayong said as he took out the spoon from the basket and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the spoon and ate the dumplings very seriously.

Hong Xiaoduo sat there, thinking about how to have a more natural conversation with Pang Dayong, but Tianshu was attracted by the three full bookshelves and stood up to take a look.

"We don't have good tea. This is the wild tea I picked from the mountains in early spring. I twisted it and fried it in the pot. If you don't mind, it can quench your thirst." Pang Dayong brought a cup of tea in front of Hong Xiaoduo and said embarrassedly.

"I don't care about these things. Even if you have good tea, I can't really taste it." Hong Xiaoduo said indifferently. Her words made Pang Dayong relax a little.

"Thank you for coming to see me, sir." Pang Dayong turned his head to look at the old man who was eating happily, and said to Hong Xiaoduo with gratitude.

"You take really good care of him." Hong Xiaoduo looked at the young man in front of him and praised him without responding to his words.

To be honest, after this brief contact, Hong Xiaoduo secretly felt lucky that she had taken care of the matter in the right way and it was meaningful!

Pang Dayong smiled and shook his head: "I am ashamed, this is not just my problem, it also affects others. I just hate myself for not being able to do it. Otherwise, if I had the conditions to give him proper treatment, maybe he would be able to recover completely."

"It's great that you can do this for him. I heard that your family doesn't approve of you doing this." Since they were already chatting, Hong Xiaoduo tried to talk about him.

"Family?" Pang Dayong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Hong Xiaoduo could see that he didn't want to talk about his own affairs.

"Huh? You are so young, why do you still have white hair?" Hong Xiaoduo suddenly looked at Pang Dayong's bun, and was very puzzled. She stood up and walked behind him and quickly pulled a strand of his hair.

After Pang Dayong reacted, he turned around and saw Hong Xiaoduo smiling apologetically: "Sorry, maybe the light is bad, I saw it wrong, it's not white hair."

She said so, what could Pang Dayong say? It was just a strand of hair.

The other person was a young lady, much younger than herself.

What's more, Pang Dayong felt that this young lady whom he met for the first time had a very good personality and was not pretentious at all.

During this time, Mr. Chen had already finished a large bowl of dumplings. Pang Dayong saw this and quickly went over to pick up the empty bowl. He turned back and said to Hong Xiaoduo, "Put this bowl and bamboo basket here. I'll take it back later."

"That's what the waiter at the restaurant said." Hong Xiaoduo said with a smile.

"Dayong, I'm full. I want to go fishing. You promised me yesterday." Mr. Chen suddenly said to Dayong in a childlike tone.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there, but you have to be obedient and wear a cloak." Pang Dayong negotiated as if he was coaxing a child.

The old man nodded obediently, and Pang Dayong immediately went into the inner room. When he came out, he was holding a patched cotton cloak in his hand.

Soon, Pang Dayong came, supporting the old man with one hand and carrying a large bamboo basket on his back, with two fishing rods in it and a small chair hanging on it.

"I'm sorry." After walking out of the yard, Pang Dayong said to Hong Xiaoduo apologetically.

"It's okay. We just happen to have other things to do. By the way, I'd like to ask you a question. I heard that there's a girl you like, but because of the gift, her family promised her to your uncle's son as a concubine. I can help you get back on track and resolve this matter.

I have money, and anything that can be solved with money is not a big deal." Hong Xiaoduo said.

Pang Dayong was startled after hearing this. He looked at Hong Xiaoduo and saw that she was very serious and didn't seem to be joking with him. He smiled bitterly again and said, "I appreciate your kindness, young lady, but there is no need to redeem it.

The young lady didn't understand this matter fully. In fact, it's not just her family that despises the poor and loves the rich, this is also her own choice. "After saying that, he clasped his fists to Hong Xiaoduo, supported Chen Juren and walked away slowly.

"Pang Dayong?" Hong Xiaoduo shouted at the receding figure.

Pang Dayong stopped and turned to look over.

"God is watching what you do, and good people will be rewarded." Hong Xiaoduo said loudly.

Pang Dayong thought that Hong Xiaoduo was just saying some encouraging words out of pity for him, so he smiled and waved his hand, turned around and continued walking forward...