I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Now only the little girl Song Xiangcao is left in Song Laizi's family.

The other children either became officials or got married.

At this moment, Song Xiangcao poked out her chubby little head and looked at the old blind man with a curious face.

"What nonsense, what an old beggar, this is our distinguished guest, you should call him Grandpa!"

Song Laizi shuddered all over, and slammed his silly girl, and hurriedly apologized to the old beggar: "Old man, my girl has always been spoiled by me, so don't be fussy with children!"

"nothing!"

The old beggar waved his hand, didn't pay much attention, and suddenly noticed something, "Is this your daughter?"

"Yes!" Song Laizi smiled apologetically.

"You are not simple!" The old beggar smiled half a smile.

"Okay!"

The lame scratched his head embarrassingly.

……

The next day, the news that an old beggar came to Song Laizi's house quickly spread in the town. .seven

Many people were wondering how Song Laizi took care of an old beggar.

But later I heard from the fool who came back with Song Laizi,

The old beggar has a jug of good wine in his hand, the taste of the wine is not to mention how delicious it is,

Everyone was stunned and guessed that Song Laizi took in the old beggar because of the old beggar's wine formula.

And this matter quickly fell into Bufan's ears.

In fact, this is also the result of Bu Fan deliberately going to the town to inquire.

After all, there was an outsider in the town, and it was impossible for the people in the town not to know about it.

Especially after hearing about the old beggar's appearance, Bu Fan became more and more sure that the person who used his divine sense yesterday was the old beggar.

As we all know, high-level people like to hide in the market, playing the old blind man, the old beggar, or the sweeping monk next door.

And this old beggar took two points, not an expert.

However, Bu Fan didn't go to find out about the old beggar immediately, so as not to startle the snake, but took Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao home.

Anyway, that man likes to pretend so much... no, he likes to play the old beggar so much, let him pretend, as long as he doesn't do anything harmful to the town.

……

the other side.

"Blind grandpa, are there really dragons in the sea?"

"Of course it's true, grandpa even caught one!"

"Does it taste good?"

"Not tasty, the meat is a bit rough!"

The old beggar is very leisurely at Song Laizi's house, sitting in the courtyard, drinking some wine while telling weird stories to Song Laizi's little girl, Song Xiangcao.

Song Laizi was worried at first, but seeing that the old beggar didn't have any objections, he was relieved.

But he was still worried, for fear that his little girl would offend the old beggar.

I was still thinking about whether to tell Bu Fan about the old beggar.

To know this, he didn't even tell his wife.

But thinking about what the old beggar said before, Song Laizi was a little uncertain.

"Sir, I heard people say that you took in the old man because of the recipe for that good wine?"

Shan Xiulian came back from the outside, dragged Song Laizi into the room, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't listen to the nonsense outside?"

Song Laizi waved his hand. Before that, he really wanted the recipe of the old beggar's wine, but after learning the identity of the old beggar, how dare he?

Moreover, that wine is definitely not ordinary wine, even if there is a recipe for wine making, it may not be able to be brewed.

"It's not for the brewing formula, so why did you take in the old man?"

Shan Xiulian was a little puzzled.

Her husband, she still understands, although he is rough, he is still kind and righteous.

But somehow she took a stranger at home and treated him respectfully, which made her feel a little strange.

"Don't think about it, you just need to know how to treat this old gentleman well, this old gentleman, we can't afford to offend you!!"

Song Laizi thought for a while, and leaned closer to Shan Xiulian's ear, and said in a low voice.

"Well, I see!"

Shan Xiulian was stunned, but seeing her husband's serious face, she nodded without asking further questions.

Song Laizi smiled in relief.

In the past, he only thought that to marry a wife is to find a beautiful one. It was not until he married Shan Xiulian that he realized what it meant to marry a wife.

The next two days.

Song Laizi's family and the old beggar were also familiar.

However, the most familiar one is Song Mangzi's daughter Song Xiangcao, who always urges the old beggar to tell her stories.

Until three days later, Song Xiangcao said that she would take the old beggar for a walk outside.

The old beggar also had this idea, so he went out together.

This was the first time the old beggar went out, and it was also the first time that the townspeople saw the old beggar.

The townspeople are quite curious about the old beggar.

He saw the old beggar with a piece of white cloth blindfolded and ragged clothes, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a thin bamboo stick in his hand.

"This Song Laizi is too outrageous, even if it's for someone else's wine, you have to treat him better!"

"Yes, Song Laizi's family is not short of money now, why are you still treating the old man like this?"

"But this old man is quite pitiful. He has no children to take care of him, and he is still blind!"

Everyone felt that Song Laizi had treated the old beggar badly, and they were complaining for the old beggar.

But Song Laizi felt bitter and couldn't tell. It wasn't that he didn't want this great god to take a bath, but that he didn't dare.

After all, how dare he order a fairy to take a bath.

These comments naturally fell into the ears of the old beggar.

The old beggar sighed secretly.

It is indeed the place where Confucianism, Taoism and Yasheng stayed.

In other places, a dirty old blind man like him would be disgusted wherever he goes, but there is no such thing here, and it is more regretful and pitiful.

……

Song Xiangcao brought the old beggar under the big locust tree, and suddenly a group of children surrounded him.

"This is the blind grandpa!"

Song Xiangcao introduced to her friends: "Blind grandpa, they like to hear your stories!"

"You all like to listen to the stories I tell?" the old beggar said kindly.

"Yeah, blind grandpa, is it true that half a year of day and half a year of night in the extreme north that you told Vanilla?"

"Grandpa Blind, you said there is a black hole that is so deep that you don't know the bottom. Since the black hole is so deep, will the water in the East China Sea disappear?"

All of a sudden, all the children asked the old beggar many questions.

The old beggar didn't show the slightest bit of boredom on his face, instead he looked kind.

"Stop arguing, you have so many people asking, how can the blind grandpa come over?" Song Xiangcao stretched out her chubby little hand and shouted in a childish voice.

When the children heard the words, they immediately fell silent.

"No hurry, no hurry, what do you want to hear, grandpa will tell you slowly!"

The old beggar sat on the stone pier of the big locust tree, and slowly told stories to a group of children. The children were fascinated, because the stories the old beggar told were very novel.

For example, in the southeast there is a group of people, they have human heads, but their bodies are covered with feathers, and in the northwest there is a group of giants, they are several feet tall and powerful.