Chapter 1237

"I didn't ask you."

Zhu Mingtang didn't look at his uncle at all. His eyes were fixed on Sun Yanchuan. To be exact, it was the breath of sun Yanchuan.

The next moment, Zhu Mingtang saw the shapeless tool embryo left in the corner.

"This is... Boy, did you do this?"

Zhu Mingtang grabs the embryo, touches it with his fingers, frowns abruptly and asks sun Yanchuan. His tone is very urgent!

"I'm sorry to disturb you. I'm just a failure."

Sun Yanchuan grinned bitterly. The burning pain behind his back made him grin. The expression looked twisted, but it was like grinning and squeezing out such a sentence.

Uncle and aunt's faces were extremely ugly. Aunt's hands holding the bamboo broom were shaking. They wanted to rush up and beat sun Yanchuan... But what they didn't expect was that Master Zhu didn't get angry at all. On the contrary, he pulled sun Yanchuan to himself with great interest.

"Have you ever eaten refining before?" Zhu Mingtang asked.

Sun Yanchuan nodded: "of course, refining, but did not succeed is."

After stopping sun Yanchuan's reply, Zhu Mingtang suddenly pinched his chin, as if thinking about something. His eyes swept around the kitchen at the same time. A moment later, he reached out and patted sun Yanchuan's head, and said with a smile, "go to bed earlier. It's too late today. We'll talk about something tomorrow."

Leaving these words behind, Zhu Mingtang waved to sun Yanchuan, turned around and walked out of the house. When he came to the door, he suddenly thought of something. He turned around and looked at his aunt with a smile: "don't beat the child. If you have something to say, he didn't do anything wrong. As a forger, if he doesn't have any innovative ideas, he won't make progress all his life."

At the end of the speech, Zhu Mingtang turned and went upstairs. It was not until the sound of closing the door came from the second floor that his aunt and uncle took a long breath.

"Sun Yanchuan, look at what you've done!"

His aunt didn't plan to let Sun Yanchuan go. She rushed to sun Yanchuan and pushed him on the shoulder. She cried in a low voice.

"Wife, forget it. Master Zhu didn't say anything. Don't blame him."

See Aunt still angry, uncle also frowned, came forward to pull an aunt, "Master Zhu this just went upstairs, don't disturb him."

The aunt couldn't listen at the moment. She patted uncle's hand: "if he hadn't been a demon, how could he have disturbed Master Zhu! Sun Yanchuan, get out of here tonight. Don't you always like to drink with your friends? Go and drink your wine. Don't go home tonight! "

As she said this, her aunt took out the money ticket from her pocket and prepared to throw it to sun Yanchuan. However, she took it back a moment later. Looking at Sun Yanchuan, she snorted coldly: "no, I'll give it to you. You have it yourself!"

Leaving these words behind, my aunt just turned around and rushed out of the kitchen and walked towards the second floor.

"This... Xiaoxu, or uncle will sit with you for a while. When your aunt's anger is gone, you'd better go to bed."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, uncle's expression was shocked. But after a moment, he looked at Sun Yanchuan with a bitter smile and went forward to pat sun Yanchuan on the shoulder.

"No, I just want to go out and have a look."

After waving his hand, sun Yanchuan didn't plan to stay in the house. His aunt wanted him to go out. He didn't care.

As he said this, sun Yanchuan went to the counter outside, skillfully opened the cash register, took out a money ticket with a face value of 100 top grade spirit stone, threw it in, found some change, grabbed a bag of tobacco in his arms, turned around and went outside.

Uncle didn't stop him. He couldn't stop him.

Sun Yanchuan is like this. He wants to run out of his home. There are a hundred ways to run out, but he can't stop him. Even if he carries him back to his room, he will run out by himself without a cup of tea. Uncle is also helpless, can only sigh, shake his head, toward the second floor.

The night of Tianxing city is very beautiful. There are countless bright stars in the sky, which are very clear. This is also the origin of the name of Tianxing city.

Sun Yanchuan lives near the "Blue Fish Lake" in the south of the city.

Walking along a wetland path to the side of the Black Carp Lake, sun Yanchuan simply found a place to sit down along the lake, took apart the tobacco in his pocket, heated the pot, leaned against a willow tree and puffed out a faint puff of green smoke.

"Boy, I told you to go to bed early? Why are you still running out? "

As soon as sun Yanchuan sat down, there was a burst of laughter behind him. Looking back, he found that the old man Zhu Mingtang was following him. At the moment, he was standing behind him with both hands on his back and looking at him with a smile.

"Well, you can't sleep. I'll have a chat with you."

Sun Yanchuan looked at the Master Zhu Mingtang with a little horror. His face was very strange. He said that you are a ghost, aren't you? It's so quiet outside in the middle of the night. There's no sound when you walk!

"Young age, how can you still smoke pot?"

Looking at Sun Yanchuan's cigarette in his mouth, Zhu Mingtang also has a slightly strange smile on his face.

"It's not small." Sun Yanchuan shrugged and replied.

"Indeed, you are not a child. It's time to be sensible." Zhu Mingtang suddenly said, "Sun Yanchuan, I didn't call you by the wrong name, did I? I asked you, "your father's name is sun Bowen?"

"You know my father?" Sun Yanchuan suddenly turned around.

Zhu Mingtang nodded: "know, not only know, I am also very clear about him."

Hearing the speech, sun Yanchuan was silent for a moment. He suddenly stood up and bowed 90 degrees to Zhu Mingtang: "please tell me about my father!"

"Ha ha... Don't worry. It's still a long time tonight. We can chat slowly." Zhu Mingtang stepped forward to help sun Yanchuan up and said with a smile.

"Good!"

Sun Yanchuan almost had no brain, so he asked.

For his parents, his image only stays in his childhood. Now many years have passed, he is already old, and his parents still have no news at all.

The only way to let him know that his parents are still in this world is to send a letter of condolence and a lot of pocket money every year on his birthday.

Pocket money is really enough, so much that he can spend freely, don't worry about having no money on hand, but he has nothing to spend.

Parents are just like those wanderers around the world. They may appear in any corner of the world, but because of some things, they can't be around him.