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- Steamed buns are indeed a good thing. Although they are not delicious in the world, they can satisfy people's most basic needs. Since that day, Fu Xiaowa has eaten steamed buns every now and then. Steamed buns give people strength, and he can complete his daily hard work faster.
The servants in the kitchen like to manipulate Little Frog because they think Little Frog is a fool. They ask Little Frog to do various things, and Little Frog does everything. But later, apart from those trivial tasks, Little Frog also helps them wash rice and vegetables, and serve them. Rice and vegetables for hundreds of people, their thin bodies worked hard for a day, working in cold and icy water, the eyes of the servants gradually changed, they began to feel ashamed, and finally silently took back their own things, they began to leave some food, secretly Give it to the little frog.
After finishing his morning work, Little Frog rested on his accustomed haystack. A morning of high-intensity physical work left him with a sore back and weak legs.
Manager Huang adjusted his cotton hat and walked past the kitchen door. At this time, the servants on both sides greeted him. You must know that these servants did not dare to raise their heads when they saw him in the past, but now they are completely Differently, there were a few bold maids who praised his beautiful hat. Manager Huang is in a good mood today, humming a tune and patrolling the martial arts gym.
Huang Sande passed by the kitchen door and found that some fallen leaves on the ground had not been swept. He called to the passing cook and said, "What's going on? Why is the ground so dirty?"
A passing cook replied: "Manager Huang, the old man Guo who sweeps the floor is sick. No, it has become like this in a few days!"
"Sick? This old man has been working here for decades. It's time to go home and take care of himself!" Huang Sande muttered.
Fu Xiaowa heard this in the ears of Fu Xiaowa who was on the haystack. Fu Xiaowa had also seen the old man sweeping the floor. He often met old man Guo while carrying water early in the morning. He didn't talk much and had never spoken to Xiaowa. A few words, but I heard from people that this old man has been working alone in this martial arts school for decades and has no family or children.
Fu Xiaowa jumped down from the haystack and said, "Let me sweep this place. I'll help you for a few days. I think the old man can rest for a few days!"
"You? You are really nosy enough. Do you know that this old man wants to sweep away not only the piece of land in front of you, but also the entire martial arts hall!" Huang Sande lectured. He had already heard from his subordinates that this Xiao Maotou couldn't sit still at all. Whenever he had free time, he would help this or that. He also helped wash the vegetables in the kitchen and pack the weapons in the martial arts field. He couldn't bear it.
¡°Manager, I work more efficiently now than before, and I have more free time. For example, I can get up earlier in the afternoon and in the morning!¡±
"You're just eating steamed buns and still risking your life. That old man is not your father-in-law. Do you have to do this?" Huang Sande cursed. He had never seen someone so active in grabbing things.
"I heard I heard that the old man has no relatives. If he resigns, where can he go?" Fu Xiaowa said, touching the back of his head.
Hearing what Fu Xiaowa said, Huang Sande's heart was touched. Huang Sande had never had any intention of hiding, but now he felt that Old Man Guo was really pitiful. Thinking about it, Old Man Guo had worked in this martial arts hall all his life and also contributed to the martial arts hall. After dedicating his whole life, where else could he go after leaving the martial arts school? If Old Man Guo can stay, he can only rely on Fu Xiaowa's help. No one will do their own work and clean up the entire martial arts hall.
Huang Sande waved his hands and agreed: "Okay, okay it's up to you. Anyway, don't make a mistake about the kitchen. Lao Hu won't give you any favor then!"
"Sure, I'll sweep it away for you right now!" Fu Xiaowa happily picked up the broom next to him.
Huang Sande shook his head. He didn¡¯t know whether this kid was really stupid or not, but maybe this kid¡¯s stupidity would bring about earth-shaking changes in the martial arts school. Thinking about it, Huang Sande adjusted his cotton hat and disappeared around the corner.
Fu Xiaowa didn¡¯t have much time to rest. Fortunately, the young man was quick with his hands and feet. He swept this area clean in three or two strokes. After sweeping, he started to clean another area with a broom.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone in this cozy martial arts hall. Fu Xiaowa poured the last bucket of water into the water tank. Now all the water and firewood for bathing and cooking at night were ready.
The weather was still cold. Fu Xiaowa rubbed his frozen hands, took two steamed buns belonging to him from the kitchen, and walked along the wall to a simple hut in the corner.
Xiaowa inquired and found out that this hut was the residence of Old Man Guo. When he came to the hut, he could see several buckets placed upside down at the door and some broom tools scattered around. It seemed that no one had taken care of them for many days. Fu Xiao Frog picked up these things and put them back where they belong.
The door was ajar. Fu Xiaowa groped his way to the door. He carefully looked through the crack in the door. The room was very dark, with an old wooden bed and a tattered quilt vaguely visible. There was a coughing sound coming from inside.
?? Fu Xiaowa pushed open the ajar door, and the shakingThe crumbling wooden door opened with a loud noise, and a foggy smell immediately hit my face.
"Daddy Guo!" Fu Xiaowa whispered, Old Man Guo has been in the martial arts school for decades, and no one has asked his name. They all call him Old Man Guo anyway.
"Ahem, who is it?" Although he was bedridden, Old Man Guo was still very vigilant when he noticed the arrival of a stranger.
"I came to see you. I heard that you are sick!" Fu Xiaowa walked into the house and looked around. There were scattered tools everywhere.
"Are you here to inform me to leave the martial arts gym? I understand, cough!" Old Man Guo's voice was full of sorrow and sorrow. He seemed to have already known the final result. This Old Man Guo was seriously ill. Otherwise, he would never give up what he had been doing his whole life, even if he could still stand up.
When Fu Xiaowa came to the bed, he could already see clearly the old man Guo lying on the bed. He saw that the old man Guo was pale and coughing under the tattered quilt.
Fu Xiaowa sat down and said comfortingly: "You can rest assured and take good care of yourself. Someone has done the cleaning now!"
Old man Guo had a misunderstanding. Tears fell from the corners of his eyes. His roots were there. If he could live without this place, he sighed: "As people get older, they can't escape illness. I hope the new arrivals can take care of Tai'an." Once the martial arts gym is cleaned up, at least I can leave with peace of mind. Decades have passed in the blink of an eye"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Xiaowa, hurriedly explained to him: "Why are you leaving? I just found someone to support you now. When you recover, you have to continue to serve this Ruoda martial arts gym!"
"Hold on?" Old Man Guo was stunned for a moment and said, "Aren't you going to replace me?"
"In that case, Manager Huang has already arranged for someone to take care of your work. You don't have to worry about the cleanliness of the martial arts gym until you recover!" Fu Xiaowa told a little lie.
Old Man Guo immediately burst into tears and said gratefully with snot and tears: "Manager Huang, Mr. Huang is such a good person, such a good man. It's a waste that I have been working in this martial arts school for decades, but I didn't realize that Mr. Huang is like this." A virtuous and kind person, I owe Manager Huang, I owe him, I am not a human being, I am not a human being!"
"This is food, put it on the table!" Fu Xiaowa only took half of the two steamed buns away.
"Thank you, baby, thank you for coming to see me, old man!" Old man Guo struggled to get up to give it away, but he couldn't get up.
"Don't thank me, it was all ordered by Manager Huang!" Fu Xiaowa turned around and said with a smile.
"In this room, the faint farewell, Fu Xiaowa's smile, the old man's gratitude, the small scene that quietly happened in this martial arts hall, the night has deepened
In the severe cold of winter, Fu Xiaowa appeared again in the cold winter, breathing white air, sweeping away the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom. Old Man Guo's cleaning scope is indeed vast. Except for the back room, he cleans all parts of the martial arts hall. It is rare that he can keep the Tai'an martial arts gym floor clean for decades.
Sweeping and sweeping, Fu Xiaowa swept to an alley behind the martial arts gym. Not many people came here, so it was a bit remote.
"Here, come quickly!" At this time, a child ran out from the alley.
It¡¯s that group of children who don¡¯t like him again. This group of rich kids from rich families just hold grudges. The last time they were beaten to tears by Fu Xiaowa, they still hold grudges in their hearts. Although they had no chance to retaliate against the beggar named Xiao Wen, they still had a chance to take revenge on Cai Gua.
At this time, several people blocked Xiaowa in the alley. Fu Xiaowa panicked for a moment and turned around to run away. At this time, several children also appeared at the other entrance of the alley. Sometimes he could hide, but now he was blocked at both ends.
The leader of this group of children, Shen Zhengming, has appeared, with his arms crossed and a mature look, looking gloomily at Fu Xiaowa who was blocked in the alley
"What, you were beaten again?" Manager Hu came out of the kitchen, pulling a big chicken leg and eating it, his mouth full of oil.
"No, it's okay!" Fu Xiaowa wiped his nosebleed and pretended to be okay.
"Hmph, are you unhappy? Have you ever thought about revenge?" Somehow, this fat as a pig, Boss Hu, is a master who feels uncomfortable even if he doesn't stir up trouble.
"I don't hate them, everyone will be naughty when they are young!"
"You are such a loser" Manager Hu was speechless. This was actually Fu Xiaowa's understanding of those children, but he forgot that he was still a child.
"Here, if you want to avoid getting beaten, take some time to practice!" Manager Hu took out a martial arts book from his arms and threw it in front of Fu Xiaowa.
"Guanshi Hu, why do you have a martial arts book?" In Xiaowa's impression, Guanshi Hu is just a housekeeper who is as fat as a pig and only knows how to eat, beat and scold his servants.
"Hahahahaha" Manager Hu smiled so fat that his face trembled.??, he threw away the chicken bones in his hand and said proudly: "Uncle, I used to be very powerful. This is a secret book that I have treasured for a long time. You must cherish it!"
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? This is obviously the most common manuscript, just like a school textbook. There are also the greasy handprints of Hu Guanshi on it. It is obvious that this is what he uses to wipe his hands
"Okay, watch and practice by yourself, I'm leaving!" Manager Hu wiped his mouth with oil, swayed his fat body and continued to cruise.
The little frog stared blankly at the chubby body going away, thinking, maybe, Guanshi Hu was really a very powerful master in the past, maybe this fat body is just his disguise, maybe
"There was a thud in the distance, the sound of a large object tripping over a tree root, followed by the sound of Manager Hu scolding his father and mother. `
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