Wu Yan and Wu Yu went to the mansion next door which originally belonged to Lang Yixing.
It is no exaggeration to call it a mansion. The decoration level here is one level higher than that of the house next door. However, if you ignore the piles of various things placed in the living room and study, this house is truly luxurious.
However, this is not a problem at all for the two brothers Wu Yan and Wu Yu. They are satisfied as long as they have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, not to mention that this place is warm and comfortable, which is great.
"...Brother, it's raining outside again." Wu Yu stared blankly at the raindrops falling harder and harder outside. After a long while, he said, "This is the first time I've found that the sound of rain is very pleasant."
Wu Yan's nose was sore when he heard this. Before, he and his brother could only hide in a corner to keep each other warm and shiver on rainy days. How could they have time to think about the sound and appearance of rain? Then Wu Yan heard Wu Yu say: "From now on, today is my birthday. I like today."
Wu Yan nodded. He also liked today very much.
The next morning, Lang Yixing was awakened by a knock on the door. Although President Lang had a particularly high intuition for danger, it was normal for Lang Yixing not to notice the two people who had arrived in advance in this peaceful time, in his own territory, and most importantly, at five in the morning. But this did not stop President Lang from getting angry at the two little ghosts outside the door, so when Wu Yan dragged Wu Yu to the moment the door was opened, what he saw was not the gentle look from Uncle Pi that Wu Yan had imagined, but a Tyrannosaurus Rex that almost breathed fire.
"Are you out of your mind? What time is it?!"
Lang Yixing's face and voice were as cold as ice, which made Wu Yan shiver and stimulated Wu Yu at the same time.
"You are such a bully!"
Wu Yan covered his younger brother's mouth with a twitch of his mouth, and when he was anxiously wanting to retreat, his savior finally arrived.
"What are you doing?" Pi Qinghua's voice rang out. Pi Qinghua, who had just walked out, saw the two brothers Wu Yan at the door and woke up all of a sudden. And, he immediately knew what Wu Yan was thinking. He sighed silently in his heart. Otherwise, why do they say that children of poor families grow up early
Both the big and the small one are shrewd people who have seen through all kinds of human situations. They are also children with uneasy hearts.
"Okay, come in! It's still raining outside. Xiaoyu, go to Xiaozhi's room and sleep for a while. Shitou, come here and have a cup of hot water first. Then I'm going to buy us breakfast!"
Since they are already here, if they are not asked to do something, I am afraid that neither of them will be at peace. Therefore, the best option is for the younger one to sleep for a while while the older one goes to buy food.
Sure enough, Wu Yan's face showed a hint of joy after hearing this, and then he nodded very steadily, he must go and come back soon. Wu Yu also wanted to follow his elder brother, but he was forcibly sent to Lang Zhi's small bedroom by his elder brother, and then under his elder brother's expectant eyes, he could only bite the bullet and start to take off his clothes.
After finally waiting for Wu Yan to leave, Wu Yu looked intently at Lang Zhi who was sleeping soundly on the bed. He hesitated for a long time between the two options of kicking him down and not disturbing his sleep. In the end, he just found a cushion, sat on the cushion and the carpet, and lay down beside Lang Zhi's bed.
Although he likes to imitate the characters on TV and can't help but say a few words, he is not stupid or dumb. They are now living under someone else's roof, and he can't be a drag. Moreover, the guy in front of him didn't beat him to death after he robbed his food five times. Although Wu Yu didn't react on the surface, he was secretly grateful in his heart.
So, let's just coexist peacefully for now.
Lang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes after Wu Yu stopped moving. He had been following his second father all these years, so he was very alert to everything that happened around him. So he heard the door open immediately. Who knew that the person who came was the weakling who always snatched his bread and lunch box. However, to his surprise, the weakling did not snatch the bed from him, but fell asleep obediently beside the bed.
Lang turned his head and looked at the face with only hair left. He twitched his mouth and decided not to bother with this guy. However, he would cut his hair which looked like a ghost after he woke up today. It was really an eye-sore.
An hour later, everyone had a harmonious and wonderful breakfast. When Lang Zhi grabbed the scissors and chased Wu Yu to cut his hair, Wu Yan was already holding Pi Qinghua's second-hand Internet-enabled mobile phone and riding an electric tricycle to deliver goods.
In the morning, Wu Yu's pretty face was dark and she learned how to speak to the buyer under the torture of Lang Zhi. In fact, the orders were all automatic, and Wu Yu only needed to explain certain issues to the buyer at the appropriate time.
Originally, Pi Qinghua was worried that Wu Yu would not be able to handle all kinds of buyers, but after he secretly listened for an hour, Pi Qinghua left with a bit of shock and speechlessness. This is the real way of speaking to different people... Although the words this kid said were all lines from TV series, he really grasped the timing... It was great. Moreover, when he really couldn't handle it, his little wolf would put on a masculine face and instantly be able to control the situation.
“… I really don’t want to say it, it’s a perfect match…”
Lang Yi walked over: "What's the point?"
Pi Qinghua looked at Lang Yixing, then smiled and said, "I think Wu Yu will be able to do well in the entertainment industry in the future." The face with the haircut was unexpectedly delicate, and the little guy's temperament was also very patient. Most importantly, this guy learned to speak and speak almost exactly like the people on TV.
Lang Yixing raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "That guy can make a lot of money. Let him go and pay you back."
Pi Qinghua's response was to roll his eyes.
In the following days, Pi Qinghua's online "Crystal Pig Skin Jelly" sold very well. Most of the customers were repeat customers and acquaintances, because the pig skin used by Pi Qinghua was absolutely natural and pollution-free, formed by essence, blood and spiritual energy, and the taste and nutrition were quite good.
Wu Yan and Wu Yu also quickly adapted to their work. Wu Yu was forced by Lang Zhi to study cultural knowledge every day. He was unwilling at first, but when Pi Qinghua told him that if he didn't study hard, he would not be able to teach his brother at night, Wu Yu stayed for a long time and then studied honestly.
To deal with these weird kids, Pi, the male god, has a hundred ways to deal with them.
During these few days, Pi Qinghua was constantly painting various skins every day, so his face could never look rosy and healthy, but rather had a sickly paleness.
Lang Yixing was very upset when he saw this, and wondered why those drunk guys didn't come to find him. So Lang Yixing asked Glasses to get another 100 bags of blood for Pi Qinghua. But this was already the limit, and Glasses told him seriously that if he continued to make trouble, he would be invited to have tea with the police and the hospital.
Pi Qinghua saw Lang Yixing's hidden anxiety, and it was impossible for him to be indifferent, but he couldn't show any of it. Although he was more anxious than Lang Yixing, after all, two and a half months had passed since the three-month deadline agreed by the old demon, and there were only fifteen days left, but he only submitted 284 bags of qualified blood. There was still more than 700 bags to go, which was really a troublesome number.
It's not that he can't forcefully steal blood from the hospital or buy blood in bulk, but once he does so, it will lead to many unpredictable consequences. Pi Qinghua really doesn't want to do that, so he can only wait. However, if he hasn't collected a thousand blood bags in the last three days, then he will take a risk and steal blood for his life.
Fortunately, things did not reach that final stage.
On the 14th day before the deadline, Lang Yixing received a call from Li Dafu.
"Brother Lang, I have something I want to talk to you about. Do you have time to come out and sit with me? I have booked a very good herbal medicine restaurant to treat you to a meal."
When Lang Yixing heard this, the corner of his mouth raised. Just by listening to the proud and excited tone of Li Dafu's voice on the phone, he knew what Li Dafu wanted to tell him.
However, Lang Yixing would never be as ready to come whenever he was called as he was in front of Pi Qinghua.
"What's the matter? I'm busy." Lang Yixing glanced at the plate that he had broken four times, and said in a cold tone.
Li Dafu was afraid that his adoptive parents would ignore him after hearing this, so he said directly, "It was the medicinal wine you gave me before. Wow, it was the best wine I have ever drunk in my life! I only drank two or three cups a day, and the effect was quite good! That stuff is really good, but I finished it very quickly, so this time I want to ask, do you have any more? Where can I get this medicinal wine? No matter what the price is, I will buy it as long as you ask!"
Lang Yixing raised his eyebrows, waiting for this sentence. However, just one person might not be enough.
Lang Yixing was thinking this when Li Dafu's voice came over again, this time with a hint of embarrassment in his voice: "Well, brother, don't be angry. It's not just me who wants to treat you to a meal, but also several of my other very good friends. They all want to try something. I tell you, this is the best way to keep in touch. I know you don't need to curry favor with anyone, but having more friends means more options, right? Can you come? Just give me a word."
At this point, Lang Yixing finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. "Okay. I'll go then. But I'll also bring a few people to have dinner with me. Is that okay?"
Li Dafu nodded: "Even if you bring hundreds of people here to eat a free meal, we have no objection!"
After Lang Yixing hung up the phone, he turned his head to Pi Qinghua who was looking at him and nodded proudly: "It's done."
Pi Qinghua smiled. His blood bag had been found.