The Heartless Mage Chapter 241: Ding Abba (2)

Ding Sihan leaned back comfortably, and raised Erlang's legs to Wuxin again: "Ding Xiaomao, some people call me Xiaodingmao, but I changed my name, and now my name is Ding Sihan. Han.”

Wuxin blinked his eyes slowly: "Yes, I remember it, Ding Mao. Why did you change your name?"

Ding Sihan lowered his eyelids and saw his feet in black martin boots dangling under the round table: "Don't you think that name sounds funny?"

Inadvertently raised his eyebrows: "You just knew? But Ding Sihan is also so-so, as if you are thinking about a man. Fortunately, you are a man."

Ding Sihan raised his head with a stunned look on his face: "Really?"

Then he waved his hand: "Forget it, whatever, I'm old anyway, I'll just have a new name in my next life!"

Wuxin is always difficult to grasp the emotions of the old people, a little happy, but also a little scared: "Your son is really handsome, much better than when you were young."

Ding Sihan can't wait to spit at him: "He is not my son, he is Gu Ji's son! Gu Ji, do you remember? A stupid big guy!"

Wuxin took a lot of effort to think of Gu Ji as a person. It turned out that Ding Sihan had his motherland in mind and looked at the world, and he really took Gu Ji to escape the Great Northern Wilderness and went to Burma to start a revolution. It is a pity that things backfired. They followed the Burmese Communist Party and became more and more miserable. In the end, there was really no way to survive, and they had to be scattered. And although Gu Ji has always done what he can't do and eat what he can't leave, but at the most difficult time of the revolution, he even had an illegitimate child with a Yunnan female educated youth. The illegitimate child was first raised by the female educated youth, and then the female educated youth died of illness, and the illegitimate child had to be handed over to Gu Ji. Gu Ji doesn't know how to raise a child and doesn't want it; while Ding Sihan sees that the child is cute, but he is moved with pity. Gu Ji doesn't want it, he wants it.

The illegitimate child has since followed Ding Sihan's surname Ding. And Ding Sihan broke away from the Burmese Communist Party and became self-reliant. With his innate ability, he made a fortune in the yin and yang together. Ding Ding returned to China at the age of ten, and has been studying in expensive international schools. The older he grows, the more he resembles his biological father. Ding Sihan spent countless money and hard work on him, but in the end he couldn't even finish a pheasant university. In addition, he is not very talented, has a good temper, and is very angry with his father. Ding Sihan raised him from a young child to the age of 30. Looking forward to the future, the future is long. As long as Ding Sihan does not die, I am afraid that he will have to be raised to the age of forty and fifty.

"Retribution." Ding Sihan inserted his tobacco-stained fingers into his short gray hair, and slowly brushed it back: "I used Gu Ji as a slave, but now it's his son's turn to treat me as a slave. ."

Wu Xin is very interesting to hear: "Where is Gu Ji?"

Ding Sihan replied lightly: "He had a stroke and hemiplegia. I sent him to a nursing home."

Wuxin doesn't know what kind of environment the nursing home is like. After thinking about it, I still can't imagine: "The nursing home... is it okay?"

Ding Sihan spread his hands: "It's full of old guys that no one wants. It shouldn't be very good. But I spent enough money to let him live in a single room, eat and drink well, and not too bad. will be abused by carers."

Wuxin stopped asking questions and instead focused on Ding Sihan's face. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the sagging skin made him feel fresh. He hadn't lived with a person for a long, long time. Facing the delicate old man in front of him, his hands were itchy, and he wished he could pat him on the head.

Ding Sihan tapped the legs of the round table lightly with the tip of his shoe, and said to Wuxin: "You think of a way to help me, and let Bai Daqian return my young son to me. If you don't want to pay it back, you can lend it to me. Okay. I got a business in Yunnan and I'm anxious to use it."

Wanxin stared at his face and suddenly asked, "Is schizophrenia really cured?"

Ding Sihan said nothing, just raised his hand and pressed his chest hard, as if a living thing would burst out of his chest at any time. Looking at the row of extremely long bamboo leaves above, he was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "She is very troublesome. I am really afraid that she will hurt my family."

Then he looked at Wuxin: "I mean Tintin. I'm not officially married, only Tintin has one son."

Then he folded his hands and fingers on his thighs, and looked into the distance leisurely: "I need a lot of money, if I don't have money, Tintin will starve to death. Fortunately, I still have a next life, or I will do What a pity for an old guy who can never retire."

Unintentionally bowed his head to the table and saw that the table reflected the lights on the ceiling of the hall: "I can't retire either, just get used to it."

Ding Sihan put down his legs and leaned over to Wuxin with his hands on his knees: "Anyway, give me my little son as soon as possible. I got it, so I can set off for Yunnan right away. Don't let me stay by your side for too long. For a long time, I have no ill will towards you, but she is not necessarily."

Wuxin heard this and suddenly realized that the situation was serious: "To be honest, that thing is really not under our control. It's whereabouts and there is no way to find it."

Ding Sihan put his arms around his chest and looked at Wuxin suspiciously: "You know, I once let a ghost on Bai Daqian's body. He has seen it in your kitchen!"

Inadvertently leaned forward, trying to keep his voice low, so he was about to put his mouth on Ding Sihan's face: "Who knows why it appeared that night? I just know it won't hurt Bai Daqian! It's like— - It's like - it's like he has recognized Bai Daqian as his master!"

Ding Sihan slapped his thigh: "This little brat who eats inside and out!" Then he pointed and said: "We seem to be born enemies, let's not mention the past, as far as I know, the bone charm I buried in the resort It was also destroyed by you, do you know how much effort I spent in order to catch those ghosts?"

Insincere and insincere defense: "I don't know that you buried it! You too, since you are leaving, why don't you take them with you?"

Ding Sihan gritted his teeth, with a little anger on his face: "At that time... the situation was not very good, and I couldn't care about them."

Wuxin and Ding Sihan had secret conversations under Fengwei Bamboo for a long time, and finally reached a preliminary agreement and returned to the private room one after the other.

Shi Gaofei peeled a large bowl of shrimp for Wuxin. Bai Daqian was chatting with Tintin. Seeing that the two of them came back, Bai Daqian continued to talk and laugh, not going to the point at all. When they were full of wine and food, the two sides walked out of the restaurant in a group and left.

Stanfeng was sitting in Scrooge's bedroom watching TV when they got into the cab home. She had no idea what was being played on TV. Holding the Wuxin pillow in her hand, she is wandering in the sky, but it is inaccurate to say that she is thinking of Wuxin.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt that she might be thinking about spring. When she was in her twenties, she also had many rosy dreams, but those were many years ago, and she has been living like a still water in recent years. It's so good, how come it's alive again?

Holding the pillow in her arms a little tighter, she suddenly had a new idea: "Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger. Could it be that I'm going to become a wolf?"

Shi Danfeng didn't want to be a she-wolf, but as she slowly rubbed the big pillow in her arms, her heart was indeed very turbulent.

At the moment when my heart was in a state of turmoil, when the door rang, Bai Daqian and others came back. As Bai Daqian walked in, he turned his head and said to Wuxin: "What? Let him arrest him in person? Of course, I have no problem, but will he affect our business?"

Wuxin held an oddly long candied gourd in his hand, and at the same time asked back: "What else can I do? He is like a dog's skin plaster. If you don't let him grab it, he will definitely stick to you." Then he turned to Shi Danfeng , and shouted with a smile: "Sister."

Shi Danfeng stopped in the living room and licked his lips, not knowing what to say. And Wuxin handed the candied haws forward in his hand: "Sister, I bought it for you."

Shi Danfeng took the candied fruit: "Have you eaten?"

Wanxin stood by the wall, took off his coat and hung it on the simple coat hook: "I didn't eat."

When Shi Danfeng heard this, he kept holding the candied haws without saying a word. After Wuxin changed into her home clothes, and as Shi Gaofei entered the bedroom, she knelt on the corner of the mattress and waved to Wuxin with a candied gourd: "Come here, I can't finish it all by myself, you eat first."

Inadvertently, he climbed to her side on all fours, stretched his neck and opened his mouth wide, biting down a hawthorn. Chewing the hawthorn, he turned his head to look at Shi Danfeng. Seeing that Shi Danfeng didn't want to withdraw his hand, he opened his mouth and took another bite.

Shi Danfeng looked at his forehead, nose bridge, lips, chin up close, and suddenly remembered the story of Little Red Riding Hood, and felt that she was the wolf grandmother in the story.

"How did you do it?" She pondered deeply, because she always thought that she had become cold, so she felt unbelievable that she was not cold at the moment: "I don't think I have a crush on him. But he is not even a person, and he has just been born for half a year, so the breed and age are not suitable! If I really get along with him, will I be considered a beast? My mother, I have such a strong taste! The power is so powerful that I may go crazy too."