On the other side, inside the paper shop: the familiar alarm bell woke up the hungover Zhao Youliang.
Opening his eyes, he was facing the little dumpling's spiritual eyes.
"Haha, little guy, are you awake too? Wait, I'll fry some dumplings for you!"
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Little Dumpling responded happily after hearing this.
I quickly washed my face and brushed my teeth, opened the door of the paper shop according to the rules, and waited to welcome the first ray of sky.
Zhao Youliang quickly took out the frozen dumplings from the refrigerator and fried three plates.
One plate of small dumplings, one plate of big yellow dog, and one plate for myself.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, stop sleeping and come out to eat!"
"After dinner, let's bake eggs with the dumplings!"
In fact, Zhao Youliang didn't need to bark. The big yellow dog that smelled the scent had already walked into the house carrying two dog legs.
The amazing thing is that after the two losers saw the little mouse, they immediately knelt on the big yellow dog and kept kowtowing.
"The little fairy from the Hui family is mighty, and Master Da Huang is mighty! The little fairy from the Hui family is invincible, and Master Da Huang is invincible!"
Watching this scene, Zhao Youliang felt embarrassed and funny at the same time: He was not afraid of himself when he was working with these two little dogs, and he would kowtow to flatter others when he saw them, right? !
Damn it, real people are not as good as dogs, let alone mice...
Just when Zhao Youliang was feeling depressed, something even more depressing happened.
After Big Yellow Dog determined that one plate of dumplings was enough for Little Dumpling, he unceremoniously occupied two plates of dumplings.
As a result, Zhao Youliang could only drink cold porridge.
What the hell, a dignified young man like me is bullied by dogs every day. Is there any justice? Is there any Wangfa?
Zhao Youliang, who was lying on a wicker chair to dry his eggs, became more and more depressed as he thought about it. At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Click, click, I'm your father. Come and sit down, let's talk today...
Hearing such a weird ringtone, Zhao Youliang was stunned for a moment, and then cursed loudly.
"Li Mao, your uncle!"
"I asked you to help me download some nice ringtones for my phone, so why don't you get me this?!"
"You wait!!"
Curses are curses, but the phone still has to be answered.
"Hello? Which of you...Dad, it's really you!"
"What? My friend has already cured you?! Great, great!"
"Dad, it's okay! It's okay if he doesn't take money!"
"No, no, Dad, listen to me. The doctor named Bai is not my friend, let alone an ordinary person... How can I explain to you..."
"Forget it, Dad, just take good care of yourself and I will take care of the rest!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely go home to see you in a while!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Youliang could not hide his excitement, pacing back and forth and jumping up and down excitedly.
"Hahaha, my dad's illness is cured! My sister and I don't have to be orphans anymore!"
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah!!"
Perhaps because he had nowhere to vent his excitement, Zhao Youliang boldly pulled the big yellow dog up in a standing position.
He hugged the dog and danced an incredible hip dance.
Dancing wasn't enough, so I hugged the dog's head and started kissing him loudly.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, Brother Dog, we are so happy!"
"Did you know that our father's illness is cured! Let Brother Bai cure him!"
"Oh Mom! We people are so happy today!!"
Perhaps seeing Zhao Youliang's filial piety, the big yellow dog was unusually not angry and did not beat the guy.
He just broke free from Zhao's clutches and ran to the side, retching in disgust.
Dahuang was only interested in little bitches, so it would be strange if he wasn't disgusted by Zhao Youliang, a gay man, spitting all over his face.
Zhao Youliang, who was still excited, didn't care about the big yellow dog's feelings and kept spinning in circles as usual.
His behavior happened to be seen by Mrs. Yingchun who was sending the child back.
"Hahaha, what happened to you in the early morning? Did you win five million?!"
Seeing Mrs. Yingchun, Zhao Youliang hugged her tightly: "Sister, you don't know, I'm even happier than if I won 50 million!"
“My dad’s illness is cured!!”
The pretty widow who just pushed Zhao Youliang hard out of embarrassment immediately became happy when she heard this.
Not only did he no longer push Zhao Youliang away, but he nodded excitedly.
"Really?! Your uncle is really well?!"
"Then this is indeed better than winning 50 million!!"
"Well, Quantum, don't just be happy, hurry up and go to the bank to give your uncle some more money!"
“When recovering from a serious illness, you must take good supplements and eat well!”
At this point, Mrs. Yingchun changed her mind: "Forget it, let me go. I know you have no money!"
"If it's only three hundred and five hundred, your uncle won't be willing to spend it!!"
After Mrs. Yingchun finished speaking, she realized that she was still hugging Zhao Youliang, and they were still in public.
While blushing with embarrassment, she quickly pushed him away.
But Meng Lang, who didn't blame Zhao Youliang, just asked him for his home card number.
Although Zhao Youliang was poor, he was very poor and ambitious, so he naturally refused to ask for Mrs. Yingchun's money.
It wasn't until Mrs. Yingchun said that she would give him the dividends from the barbecue restaurant first that she nodded sheepishly.
"Sister, I don't know what to say, thank you!"
"You're still polite to me!" Mrs. Yingchun pretended to be angry and gave Zhao Youliang a roll of her eyes before heading straight to the bank.
It wasn't until Mrs. Yingchun had completely gone away that Chen Wei, who was passing by on his way to work, came over.
"Quantum, have you confirmed your relationship with Miss Yingchun?"
"This is a good thing! Brother, bless you!"
"Besides, Miss Yingchun is a miserable person, so you have to treat her well!"
"Okay, brother has to go to work! Whenever you two have a wedding, I will definitely give you a big red envelope!"
When Chen Wei walked away, the excited Zhao Youliang finally came to his senses.
What determines the relationship? What happy event?
Brother Chen, did you misunderstand something? !
Regardless of whether it was a misunderstanding or not, from that day on, the residents of the town regarded Zhao Youliang and Mrs. Yingchun as a couple.
After all, what they just held together had been seen by too many people.
In addition, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried... The woman has been widowed for many years, so she naturally received blessings from kind people.
Zhao Youliang, who still didn't know that he had been "arranged", was already on his way to the coffin shop.
First, practice with Old Liu Tou as usual, and second, share the good news.
After Granny Mi and Shopkeeper Sun left, Zhao Youliang regarded Old Liu Tou as his elder.
After hearing the good news about Zhao Youliang, Old Liu Tou was naturally happy for him.
He also took advantage of the situation and passed on the art of "paper connecting yin and yang" to Zhao Youliang.
Before teaching, Lao Suntou asked.
"Quantum, do you know why only paper money, paper figures, and paper horses can be burned in the underworld and given to deceased relatives, but not other materials?"
"This..." Not only Zhao Youliang didn't know about Lao Liutou's problem, I think many people also didn't know about it.
For thousands of years, everyone has just been accustomed to the sacrificial methods passed down by their ancestors, and no one has studied why they do this.
