The two of them walked without speaking. Chu Qing was also very casual and asked, "I heard that you have a sister?"
Rong San stared at him warily, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just asking."
The atmosphere became cold again.
An old man in plain clothes walked up to them hobblingly on crutches, "Isn't this Rongsan? Are you going to pick up your sister from school?"
"Uncle Wang, I'm just going out for a walk now. My sister hasn't finished school yet. You have to pay attention to your health at such an old age."
Uncle Wang smiled and said, "You are still as sensible as ever. You are still so young and making money outside. It is not easy!"
"It's nothing, it's all what I should do."
"Is this your friend?" Rong San didn't answer. To him, it didn't matter whether he was a friend or not.
"Xiao Rong, thank you for taking care of me." He was obviously just a familiar old man, but he spoke like a father for Rong San.
Chu Qing said skillfully: "It's okay. In fact, I still need Rong San's care, right?"
Rong San looked at him blankly, "Yes..."
Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes at them and sighed, "This child Rongsan has lived a very hard life since he was a child. A child of his size should not have any worries now. Alas... He has nothing to worry about. I have to bear it all by myself, and I don’t want to speak out..."
He said guiltily: "You have helped us a lot, and I should be responsible for everything now." His eyes were red and he sniffed.
"well… "
The old man seemed to be lamenting the injustice of the world, or perhaps he was pitying the child he had grown up with.
Rong San never spoke once after that. Chu Qing thought that since his purpose was to make money, he might be able to use this to help himself.
"Are you short of money?"
He raised his head, "What? Do you want to introduce me to a job?" He shook his head, "This is what they told me when I first came in. If you can't have the life you have now, there's no need to talk about it. Bar."
"I have a message for you. How about providing you with a legitimate job?"
Rong San looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you Chu Xiao's younger brother?"
Now it was Chu Qing's turn to be confused. He had obviously changed his appearance, but why could this man still tell, "Who is Chu Xiao?"
"Stop pretending. At first glance, I felt that your face looked a little unnatural, and it's hard to get used to this kind of thing. You and she both have similar expressions, so I guessed it."
They found a place to sit down.
"Chu Xiao's wine tastes good, just like her."
Chu Qing reminded: "I already have a young husband."
"Oh? Really? That's such a pity." There was a hint of regret in his tone, "She likes your brother very much and often mentions it to Liu Chunping. Do you know what this means?"
"Did it attract greed?" Chu Qing guessed.
"As expected of the provincial champion, Liu Chunping told Huang Guang, Brother Huang, about this matter, and then he planned to kidnap your sister and lure you there. The ultimate goal was to get you to join Huamen, because they thought You'll be a strong force."
"Does that mean my sister is still fine now?"
Rong San looked at him, "Of course it's fine now, but if you don't show up again, they'll get mad."