As soon as Wu Guangxu walked in front of the bullock cart, the women on it unconsciously gave him an empty space. The space was not small enough for two people.

Wu Guangxu stood under the bullock cart and glanced at the space left for himself, but did not sit on it for the time being.

But he knew that no one dared to occupy this land.

He headed to that stop with the aura of not getting close to strangers, so that the women in the car didn't dare to breathe.

Wu Guangxu took out a cigarette and walked under the big tree, leaned against the big tree, lit it, and took a puff.

Uncle Zhao came over with a handful of grass, fed the two cows that were pulling the cart, and saw Wu Guangxu greet him warmly, "Xiao Xu is going to town too?"

Wu Guangxu looked softer when facing Uncle Zhao, "Hello, Uncle Zhao!"

Uncle Zhao grew up watching Wu Guangxu, but he didn't look at people with colored glasses like the old women in the village.

On the contrary, he quite liked this naughty boy.

At that time, when there was a production team, he was in charge of raising cattle. Wu Guangxu was naughty at that time, and often led the children in the village to work.

Going up trees to dig out bird nests, and tying firecrackers to ox tails are commonplace.

Although he often blows his beard and stares with anger, he knows in his heart that this child is not bad-natured.

One snowy day, he slipped and fell and broke his leg, and this boy carried him home.

At that time, the boy was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his body was not so strong. He staggered on his back for several miles, and carried him back home.

Putting it down, he ran away without even drinking a mouthful of hot water.

So even though Wu Guangxu led people to continue to work in the village, he just frightened them.

Who hasn't done some naughty things when they were young!

When Wu Guangxu was arrested, only a few people in the village knew the truth, and Uncle Zhao was one of them.

Everyone only got involved in the lawsuit when Wu Guangxu acted too hard.He even secretly cursed that he would get shot sooner or later.

Only Uncle Zhao knows that this child is filial!

Seeing Wu Guangxu come out now, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Xu, how is your father?" Uncle Zhao also lit his own pipe pot and squatted aside, squinting his eyes and taking a puff.

"It's still the same, I can't get off the ground." Wu Guangxu didn't bring any emotion when he spoke.

But Uncle Zhao knew that this was his heart disease.

If it wasn't for Lao Wu's legs back then, the kid wouldn't have taken that risk.

Wu Guangxu finished smoking, and Uncle Zhao also finished smoking a cigarette pot. Seeing two people coming up from the bullock cart, they patted their buttocks and stood up, "There are enough people, let's get on the cart!"

Wu Guangxu didn't speak, just jumped into the bullock cart and sat there quietly, while the surrounding women unconsciously leaned to the side, and some of them didn't dare to make a sound even if they were squeezed.

Along the way, no one dared to gossip, except for a few women who occasionally chatted about homework.

When they arrived in the town, Wu Guangxu jumped out of the cart as soon as the ox cart stopped, and took out a dime from his pocket and put it in Uncle Zhao's hand.

Uncle Zhao looked at the money in his hand, and wanted to say no, but he knew there were so many people, if he didn't accept Wu Guangxu's money, these old women would rush to bite him immediately.

"Xiao Xu, I'm still waiting here when I go back later!"

Wu Guangxu looked at Uncle Zhao and nodded with a smile, waved his hand and left.

Seeing Wu Guangxu walking away, the women in the car slowly got out of the car as if they had just come to life.

One of the women got out of the car and gave a stern "bah" in the direction where Wu Guangxu disappeared, "What the hell?! Why are the prisoners coming out of a cell dragging?"

Uncle Zhao sneered, took out the cigarette pot that was pinned to his waist, and stuffed a handful of shredded tobacco unhurriedly, "Old Chen family, why don't you dare say that in front of the young masters of the Wu family?"

The woman choked for a moment, her face turned blue, and then she shook her head again, "I'm trying to save face for him!"

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the town with the basket in his hand, as if he was afraid that what he just said would reach Wu Guangxu's ears and he would settle accounts with her.

The others also left one by one with different expressions.

Wu Guangxu inquired all the way, came to an alley, looked at the house number on the door, and stopped at the door of a house.

He didn't rush to knock on the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, struck a match and lit it.

He shook the match, extinguished the fire and threw it on the ground. He leaned lazily against the wall opposite the gate and took a puff of cigarette, looking deeply at the courtyard gate of that house.

After a while, I heard voices coming from the yard, and a flattering voice said, "Brother Bin, don't worry! I'll go back to the village and help you find it later!"

A languid voice replied, "Well, all right, boy! It's up to you!"

While talking, the courtyard door was pushed open, and two people came out, one of them was wearing a white shirt and dark blue trousers, his hair was combed as smooth as a calf licked, and there was a briefcase on his arm, walking in the street shaking his head. Front.

He was startled when he saw Wu Guangxu, obviously he didn't expect a person standing upright at the gate of the courtyard.

He glared at Wu Guangxu, Wu Guangxu ignored him, his eyes fell on the young man behind him, looking at him with a half-smile.

Seeing Wu Guangxu's eyes, the young man immediately showed surprise, and then flashed a trace of fear and guilt.

But first he regained his senses and carefully smiled with the man in the white shirt, "Brother Bin, I'm sorry to scare you. A friend is here. I'll take you to the entrance of the alley first!"

The man named Bin raised his eyelids and looked at Wu Guangxu with some disdain, curled his lips, and raised his hand, "No, you can greet your friends, just remember to understand what I said!"

"Okay! Brother Bin, don't worry, it will be done!" The young man nodded and bowed while stretching out his hand to guide that brother Bin to go forward, while carefully following behind.

That brother Bin said he didn't need to see him off, but he still sent the person out of the alley step by step, and then returned to Wu Guangxu after watching the person disappear.

Throughout the whole process, Wu Guangxu looked at him with a slightly mocking expression, which made him very uncomfortable.

The young man looked at Wu Guangxu in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and whispered, "Brother Xu!"

There was a hint of awe in his voice, not the flattering tone he used to face Brother Bin before.

Wu Guangxu threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Son, long time no see!"

Li Hongsheng, who was standing opposite, heard his greeting, not only did not have the joy of reuniting brothers after a long absence, but broke out in cold sweat.

"Xu...Brother Xu, it's been a long time..." Li Hongsheng struggled to utter a few words.

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