Hong Kong comprehensive opening special status

Chapter 122

After dinner, the old and the young watched TV.

Tang Jun felt that he came here to serve people, and he was also responsible for cleaning up the food.

As an elder, Uncle Da can joke around, but he still has to do the housework himself. Zhu Wanfang is still a student and wants to help, but he sends him away.

Things like housework must be done by high-quality men.

Zhu Wanfang watched TV for a while and then went back to the room to study. Tang Juncai sat on the sofa and looked at Uncle Da who was a little excited.

Tang Jun's ability to observe is still very powerful, and it is absolutely abnormal to pass through Uncle Da's various performances.

"Uncle Da, tell me honestly whether you did something unreliable behind my back."

Tang Jun stared closely at his eyes, and Uncle Da started to dodge without looking at each other for two seconds, and the cowardly expression he often put on made him show vividly.

"Don't move!"

Tang Jun put his hands on his waist and made a gesture of drawing a gun.

"Sir, you don't have to worry about finding your long-lost son, do you?"

"Missing persons are of course under Sir's control, so be honest."

Uncle Da accidentally missed it. Tang Jun thought he was fooling people, but suddenly realized that it might not be a lie.

Materialistic, Uncle Da is definitely not a boy.

Who knows if there is a time when the bid is won by accident.

"Uncle Da, are you serious?"

Uncle Da knew that if he missed it, he must not be able to hide it, so he just said it directly.

Uncle Da ran into an acquaintance who lived in Kowloon City more than 20 years ago on his way back from work as a janitor, and told him that when he left Kowloon City that year, Qingxia was pregnant with his flesh and blood.

After Qingxia left Kowloon City and handed over the child to a relative named Tang Qiushui in Temple Street, she never heard from her again.

Tang Jundu felt a bit like making a movie, and Uncle Da found his son 20 years later.

"You found your son and still don't recognize him?"

Uncle Da was very excited when he mentioned this.

"I think, I just want to give each other a little time."

"When is it? Are you afraid that your son will not recognize you?"

Looking at Uncle Da's expression, Tang Jun knew that he was right.

"Have you seen it?"

"I went to see it secretly, Zhang's looks very similar to when I was young."

Seeing Uncle Da's honor, Tang Jun no longer had much illusions about his younger brother whom he had never seen before.

After Uncle Da finished speaking, he immediately grabbed Tang Jun.

"Ah Jun, you have to help me."

Seeing Uncle Da like this, Tang Jun must help, at least to confirm that the two are really father and son.

Thinking of this, Brother Curly asked him to help find his sister.

"Okay, let's go to Temple Street tomorrow."

When Uncle Da heard that he was going to meet his relatives tomorrow, he immediately went back to his room to pack his things, and Tang Jun knew very well that Uncle Da was going to pick up his cousin.

Tang Jun decided to deal with one night on the sofa.

After finishing cleaning the room, Uncle Da decided to give his son a good impression tomorrow, so he decided to clean up the living room.

As soon as they left the room, they heard some indescribable sounds in the other room. Seeing that Tang Jun was not in the living room, they suddenly had a bad feeling.

He had great expectations for Tang Jun, and he couldn't help but feel very sad.

Even so, Zhu Wanfang couldn't be bullied.

So he rushed into Zhu Wanfang's room angrily.

"open……"

After Uncle Da entered the door, he realized that something was wrong, so he closed the door very quickly.

After Zhu Wanfang reviewed her homework at night, Tang Jun used this time to teach her basic skills, laying the foundation for her future career as a policeman.

Zhu Wanfang's task was to step forward, and Tang Jun made it even more difficult for her by hanging books of equal weight on her body with ropes to increase the load.

How could Zhu Wanfang's weak and boneless body bear it? Tang Jun told her to persevere, and couldn't help crying out.

Girls yelling will divert attention, Zhu Wanfang is very sensible and doesn't want to disturb the people, so she can't help but make a noise, it sounds a little charming.

Tang Jun was standing by the window admiring the moon.

When Uncle Da rushed in, he knew at a glance that they were practicing kung fu, and the ghost king Da did not make a name for himself.

It was just a moment of embarrassment, and Gui Wangda said that he could bear it.

"Okay, here we are today, you remember to start from the basics, and you have to stick to it in the future."

"It's getting late, rest."

In the morning, Uncle Da bought a sumptuous breakfast, and the whole person tidied up neatly with great energy.

If you don't know the truth, you may think that he is going on a blind date.

Zhu Wanfang got up early and went to school after breakfast.

Tang Jun tasted the smell of breakfast but just didn't want to wake up. When she was in the dormitory, Hu Huizhong woke her up every day.

Once you get into the habit of loosening up, you will indulge yourself.

The place where Uncle Tat lives is Sham Shui Po, and Temple Street is not too far away in the Yau Ma area of ​​Kowloon.

Tang Jun and Uncle Da are strolling on the street. Temple Street is only lively at night.

At night, the stalls on the whole street will be densely packed, and the shops on both sides can meet the needs of eating and drinking.

"Uncle Da, haven't you told me what your son's name is?"

"His name is Tang Twelve."

Tang Jun felt like he had never heard of this name before.

Before he could think about it, he saw two groups of five or sixty people appearing on the street ahead.

"It's you guys rushing to the street again. Did your boss say that Temple Street is owned by the Twelve Boys, and you should find out how much it is before you come to make trouble."

Thirty or so young people were surrounded, and their momentum weakened immediately. They were here to make trouble. I didn't expect the people in Temple Street to react so quickly.

They also didn't think about the fact that Temple Street was such a big place, and the younger brothers of the Twelve Young Masters might live in the buildings on the left and right.

Otherwise, it would not be their turn to make trouble.

The people in Temple Street all live and live here, doing small business is their livelihood and sticking together because they don't want to be bullied.

Wherever there is unity there is strength.

A handsome young man stepped out from the crowd.

Tang Jun and Uncle Da leaned over together, and they heard the name of the Twelve Young Masters being reported.

[Ding, the character Tang Twelve (Twelve Young Masters in Temple Street) is scanned, and an optional task is released to help him find his biological parents. After completing the task, he will be rewarded with a "card for recognizing relatives". 】

I'm just kidding, what the hell is a pro-recognition card?

No matter what, the task is still to be accepted, isn't it just to investigate the background, isn't the Twelve Young Master Da Shu's boy?

After being ridiculed, the besieged people all ran away in desperation when they saw that the situation was not good.

Then a crowd of fifty people cheered and booed.

Things like this happen a few times a month, and every week someone wants to make a fuss.

If it weren't for the fact that this street is full of small vendors, the little profits would have been swallowed up by the big bosses, and there would be no less than Twelve Young Masters.

Of course, there are some reasons for this, so those who want to occupy the street are young people, and they want to get ahead and get ahead, so they have wild dreams.

"Uncle Da, it's up to you now."

"Come with me."

(End of this chapter)