Zhao Ke laughed, "It's like fighting in reality. Don't care who scolded who before, and who was wrong. When the two fight and go to the police station, they both beat each other with [-] blows, and they have to write a letter of understanding for each other."

"Hmph, not only that, this time no one will take advantage of it, that old woman didn't take the opportunity to pull out the cancerous tumor that she wanted to kill a long time ago, and used it as a chicken, and she could even blackmail a large sum of money from the drug dealer. , hum, that old woman is very bad!"

Sitting there, Big Smoking Gun couldn't help but feel like pointing the country. After taking two puffs of cigarettes, he couldn't help getting carried away.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly stared, threw the spicy melon in his hand on the ground, with joy in his eyes, and said in surprise, "She's here!"

"???Who?"

Big Smoker was stunned for a moment, and turned his head following Zhao Ke's gaze, but with a glance, he saw the pipe in Big Smoker's hand fell heavily to the ground. At some point, a woman in a cheongsam was standing beside him. Not far behind, holding an umbrella in his hand, he was walking towards this side.

Chapter 815

See you again, the cook is still in the same cheongsam, with her long hair coiled up and emerald earrings. Although she has reached middle age, it seems that the years have not left too many traces on her face.

Instead, standing there, one can feel a solemn and luxurious temperament.

Only those hands were still clean and slender, without any accessories.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in hand, she strolled along, carrying a strong style of a Jiangnan woman.

"I..." Seeing the approaching cook, Zhao Ke became excited, but when he opened his mouth, Zhao Ke was stunned.

Although in my mind, I thought of many kinds of pictures when the two met.

Various, such as being rejected by a cold face, such as the cook is very surprised, or she is not the person I am looking for.

Various images often appear in Zhao Ke's imagination.

But when the two met again, Zhao Ke looked at the cook in front of him, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

In other words, his mind was empty instead, and he didn't know what to say.

"I heard you were looking for me."

The woman under the paper umbrella looked at Zhao Ke, and her gentle tone made people feel a sense of warmth.

Zhao Ke didn't speak, the big smoking gun sitting on the stone beside him suddenly jumped up from the stone like his buttocks were on fire.

"Yes, yes, it is him. He did not hesitate to destroy his own stamps in order to find you. His sincerity is truly visible to the heavens."

While talking, the big smoking gun turned around and stretched out his hand to pull down Zhao Ke who was still a little at a loss.

"Don't be dazed, this is the person you are looking for, you two sit down first, I happen to have high-quality tea here, you do it first, and I will boil the water."

After talking, the big smoking gun turned around and rushed into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yi Nu was still preparing dinner, and normally, the big smoking gun would never approach this woman.

But at this time, seeing the big smoking gun, he completely ignored Yi Nu's face with a mental crit.

He snatched the firewood from Yi Nu's hand and started to boil the water himself.

Although Zhao Ke was surprised that the big smoking gun seemed to be a different person suddenly, he didn't think much about it.

After a moment of silence, I organized my words in my heart.

Zhao Ke settled down.

"You are his apprentice."

It's just that Zhao Ke didn't open his mouth yet, but it was the cook who asked first.

What the cook said about him made Zhao Ke ponder for a while, he didn't like such vague inquiries.

"My master's name is Gu Beihong."

Gu Beihong was the old man's real name, but the old man rarely mentioned it to them.

Most of the time, the old man calls himself pockmarked to his neighbors.

The name of the later household registration and ID card is also Ermazi.

In addition to this name, there are some foreign names, so I won't describe them one by one.

They only learned of this name by accident when the old man went back to his hometown to visit the tomb.

This familiar yet unfamiliar name made the cook's eyes flicker.

The look in Zhao Ke's eyes became more benevolent.

Seeing the cook's gaze, the big stone in Zhao Ke's heart fell heavily on the ground, and his confirmed eyes confirmed that yes, this cook is indeed the woman the old man has been looking for all his life.

But then, Zhao Ke fell silent again.

Facing the cook, Zhao Ke let go of the stone in his heart, but he could feel a hot fire in his chest, wanting to come out of his chest.

He was tempted to question her.

Why has she refused to see the old man for so many years.

Do you know how the old man lived all these years?

You know the old man, who traveled half the world for you?

Did you know that he spent his whole life chasing after your shadow.

These problems made a backlog in Zhao Ke's chest, and he wished to pour them all out.

But when you think about it carefully, this question is so pale and ridiculous.

Not to mention, I am not qualified to ask about this matter.

Thinking about it in another place, isn't he also deliberately alienating his relative, Reiko?

If it wasn't for the old man getting older and getting seriously ill this time, I would choose to keep a distance from them.

The identity of the postman.

It brought too much fear to Zhao Ke.

Even this identity can represent extraordinary power and great wealth.

But at the same time, Zhao Ke is more afraid of bringing unknown and disaster.

I don't want the relatives like the old man to have any relationship with the postman.

"The tea is here."

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