Zhu Rurong was stunned for a moment, then he was stunned and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, I am even more sure that he has a hidden secret. I stared in his eyes: "Brother Rong, why?"

A layer of sadness suddenly appeared on Zhu Rurong's face.

Seeing him laughing loudly for a long time, I was a little uncomfortable seeing him like this.

"If my son is still alive, he should be as old as you." As soon as Zhu Rurong opened his mouth, I was shocked.

Zhu Rurong's son is actually dead? Last time he said that his son was going to school in another place!

Zhu Rurong suddenly took out a wallet from his pocket and handed me the photo attached to it. It was a seven or eight-year-old child. What surprised me was that the eyebrows were six or seventy-seven percent similar to mine.

I suddenly understood why Zhu Rong was so good to me.

Zhururong tells us that ten years ago, in order to get the position of the boss of Nan Street, he fought an extremely fierce battle with a close enemy at that time. It was at that time that his wife and his children both died at the hands of this enemy. It is conceivable that it was an extremely tragic accident, but Zhururong did not describe it too much, but he just passed by the dragonfly and probably didn't want to recall that past. Even so, after Zhururong finished speaking, his eyes were still filled with tears.

Zhu Rurong said that the incident hit him a big blow, and he even had the intention to retreat, but a group of old brothers followed him to have dinner, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and work until today.

Now, if there is no emergency, he still likes to stay in the slaughterhouse and is unwilling to go anywhere.

"Zuo Fei, I'm not afraid of you making jokes." Zhu Rurong wiped his tears and said, "As soon as I saw you, I remembered that my son was coming. Especially when you put on his clothes, I almost had hallucinations and thought he was still alive! If he could grow up so big, he would definitely look like you, healthy, handsome, kind..."

My mouth moved and I didn't say anything.

I didn't ask him why your son died at the age of seven or eight, why did he still have his clothes at the age of seven or eight? I don't have to think about it, but I knew that it was pork Rong Sizi who was eager to buy new clothes for his son until now, year after year.

Zhu Rurong exhaled: "Zuo Fei, I have an adventurous request. I wonder if you are willing to agree?"

"you say."

"Can you... call me dad?" As he said this, Zhu Rurong's whole body was trembling.

He looked at me expectantly.

Now he is not Zhu Rong, who is the one who is so powerful in the West Street, but just a fragile father.

I couldn't help but scream: "Dad..."

"Oh!" Pork Rong Lao burst into tears and grabbed my hand, his body trembling like a sieve.

I suddenly had an idea, I needed to figure out something and then see if it could be remedied!

"Brother Rong, do you still remember Huang Jie?" I asked suddenly.

"Well, I know him, what's wrong?" When I suddenly mentioned Huang Jie, Zhu Rong was very surprised.

"He is my friend."

"Well, I know, last time I saw you together. This kid, I had a bad impression of him..."

"Brother Rong." I interrupted him. I was in no mood and had no time to listen to his thoughts. I just wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible: "Two years ago, did you force him to eat pig shit?"

"Haha, you know that too." Zhu Rurong laughed.

I clenched my fists and Zhu Rurong obviously regarded that matter as a joke. However, Huang Jie had already hated him to the core and wanted to kill him personally! Just like Huang Jie was playing tricks on the three officials, Huang Jie also used it as a joke, but the three officials hated him to the core!

There are some jokes. People who make fun of it may think it is nothing, but people who are made fun of it can remember it for a lifetime and hate it for a lifetime!

Besides, eating shit is something that I can’t stand!

"Come with me." Zhu Rurong stood up and walked out.

Wang Yao and I walked out with him in confusion. Zhururong walked towards the pig pen, and Wang Yao asked me quietly, "What are you going to do?" I said I wanted to turn war into jade and ask Zhururong to apologize to Huang Jie to see if I could get Huang Jie's forgiveness."

At least, you have to keep your life with pork!

While Wang Yao and I were talking, pork Rong had already stopped in front of the pig pen.

What’s interesting is that when pork Rong appeared, the hundreds of pigs were chirping even more happily, as if they knew him. I would have been happy for a long time, but now I don’t feel happy at all.

When I think of the fierce battle that will happen tonight, my heart is getting cold.

"That's what I'm talking about." Zhu Rong pointed at his feet.

I looked over and saw that it was a black ball, which looked very disgusting. It was in front of the pig pen, and it must be pig shit.

Thinking of Huang Jie having eaten it, I felt a burst of desolation. Zhenhuan Island.

Zhu Rong suddenly squatted down, grabbed a handful of the black thing with his hands, and started chewing it out.

Wang Yao and I were both stunned, opened our mouths and looked at the scene in surprise. The other pig slaughterers all saw it, but no one was surprised by it, as if they were used to it. Oh my God, Zhururong didn't treat this as a snack, right?

While eating pork Rong, he said, "This is not pig shit, it is a herb. It tastes bitter, but it is very effective for external trauma. Because my brothers often get injured when they fight outside, I prepare these things here all year round, and it is quite convenient to eat them when I come here. And I can eat a few bites, which can strengthen my body."

Wang Yao and I were both stunned. No one expected that this would be the case.

Pork Rong waved to us: "Come on, you can eat a few bites too. Although it is very bitter, I get used to it after eating too much, and there is a faint sweetness."

Wang Yao and I shook our heads desperately.

Damn, who would take that thing? No matter how effective it is, it is more effective than Yunnan Baiyao?

I don’t believe it if it’s pure earthly recipe!

Of course, the problem is not this, but the misunderstanding here is too big!

Zhu Rurong continued, "Your friend, Huang Jie, right? I didn't take it seriously at first because a kid asked someone to say hello to me in advance (Jia Yang), and I knew this. The kid said that although there were many people, no one would help him. I hope to borrow my hand to teach Huang Jie a lesson."

"I have never liked such an unpopular guy. So I was really going to fuck Huang Jie at that time, and at least I had to chop up his hands. As a result, the kid actually protected his dozen brothers at the critical moment. This made me look at him with admiration, thinking that he was a man. At that time, I kicked his two ribs, so I asked him to go over and take some herbs, which would be good for his injuries."

"But, because this thing is next to the pig pen, it looks bad, so it is normal to be mistaken for pig shit. I did not explain on purpose, and made him think that he had eaten pig shit, so he could learn some lessons... But he was also stupid, so he would not think about it. Even if this pig was shit, it was still pulled inside the pen, so how could it be pulled outside? Even if I was a slaughterhouse, I had to pay attention to hygiene, right!"

Wang Yao and I have been petrified. This thing is next to the pig pen. It is so dark and ugly. The key is that it is still creamy. Who would think it is pig shit? Who would carefully consider whether the pig is pulled outside or inside? Do you think it has rich experience in raising pigs like you?

This is a big misunderstanding, too big!

"Really, it's delicious if you eat too much. If you don't believe me, come and try it." Zhu Rong was still gnawing on the herbs in big mouthfuls.

I slapped myself on the forehead, and I didn't know what to say.

Wang Yao said disgustedly: "You eat it, I won't eat it. I'm still afraid of being poisoned."

Zhu Rong laughed and ignored us. He continued to eat those things, and looked quite enjoyable.

I also know that even if Huang Jie didn't really eat shit, Monkey and the others had to take the South Street. The wheel of history rolled forward and no one could stop it. However, Zhu Rong's life was saved.

As long as you tell the monkeys and the others the truth, it is still okay to keep pork to a "good road".

That's enough.

Although I am still sorry for the pork prosperity, there is no way. Benevolence and righteousness cannot be achieved.

"I know what you are thinking." Zhu Ruo Rong suddenly said.

"???" I looked at Pork Rong in surprise.

"If I'm right, your group of people would rather take down South Street." Zhu Rong stopped eating, and he stood up and looked at the pigs in the pig pen.

I gritted my teeth gently, and Wang Yao also frowned.

"Although I don't know when you will do it, I know it should be soon." Zhu Rurong put his hand on the wooden bar, and a pig ran over to him and hummed.

"..." I had nothing to say. I knew that anyone who could become the boss would never have no brains at all.

The West Street was easy to get, because I first met Sun Xing in the hospital and Qiu Jiu at the door of the dormitory. The monkey said that the only one he was sure to deal with was Ge Qian who opened a casino. Sun Xing and Qiu Jiu fell from the sky. The monkey said afterwards that he was afraid he would not have such good luck in his life.

Having said that, since Zhu Ruorong already knows, he must have a way to deal with it, right?

It seems that the monkeys and the others are in trouble.

"It's pretty good." Pork Rong suddenly said.

"???" I don't know what Zhururong said is good.

Zhu Rurong sighed and said with a smile: "Didn't I say it? I had a desire to withdraw ten years ago, but I just didn't have a suitable successor. Although I had three good old brothers under my command, they were all brave and unscrupulous guys. If they were letting them be the boss, these brothers would be finished. Two years ago, when Huang Jie wanted to take the South Street, I ordered everyone to withdraw, wanting to see if this guy is suitable for being the boss. As a result, after a few days of inspection, I was very disappointed. That guy was too violent and no one under his command could submit to him, so what happened later..."

My heart was pounding. What Zhu Rong meant by saying this was obviously...

He is ready to give way?!
Chapter completed!