Xia Yuda was shocked and looked at Yang Guanxian blankly.
To be honest, from the first moment he met Yang Guanxian, Xia Yuda felt that Yang Guanxian was an eccentric, but definitely very capable person.
Although he was down and out, and claimed that he had lost the spirit of the past, Xia Yuda felt that his words, deeds, and conversation were all right, not as awkward as Yang Guanxian himself said, and quite natural and generous.
And, even though this person has reached that point, he not only has a good idea of what he says, but he is also good at observing others.
The above points at least show that he was indeed not an ordinary person before.
But at this moment, Yang Guanxian showed such excitement that not only his ears but also his neck turned red.
Doesn't it mean that he has no temperament? As for...
The diners around also looked over.
Yang Guanxian didn't seem to notice these looks. He sat back and all the fingers of his hands were clicking on the table in a disorderly manner, like chopping vegetables.
Seeing his nervous and anxious look, Xia Yuda asked with concern: "What, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah!" Yang Guanxian suddenly said in shock.
"Ah?" Xia Yuda was frightened.
Yang Guanxian said excitedly: "Yes, yes, I got the money! My old brain is back!"
Xia Yuda understood now: "Don't be too happy about this matter. The money was lent to you. Although the second lady didn't say when you will pay it back, it's not good if you don't pay it back, right?"
He tried to speak as tactfully as possible. If he really dared not to pay it back, the second lady wouldn't mind, and his subordinates would tie him up immediately.
But Yang Guanxian couldn't hear his words at all. He was getting more and more excited, and his blood was surging with courage and enthusiasm.
It was really too hot. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white arms. The sound of banging on the table was no longer made by his fingers, but by his two palms.
Xia Yuda felt that the conversation between the two could not continue at all, so she stood up and prepared to leave, leaving him alone to be alone.
Just when he stood up, he saw Yang Guanxian slapping the table with both palms, and then raised his head and laughed: "So that's it! That's it! Hahahahahaha!!"
Not only the diners around him, but also the inn stewards and waiters all looked at him.
Tang Taosheng, dressed as a waiter, walked quickly to Xia Yuda and whispered: "What's wrong with him?"
Xia Yuda was more baffled than anyone else: "We were having a good chat, but suddenly this happened..."
The next moment, I saw Yang Guanxian suddenly crying. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears. The more he cried, the sadder he became. At the same time, he grinned widely.
Crying and laughing at the same time, laughing and crying at the same time...
Xia Yuda didn't even dare to go up and try to persuade her now.
Tang Taosheng stepped forward: "Mr. Yang? What's wrong with you?"
As he spoke, Tang Taosheng raised his hand to place it on Yang Guanxian's forehead.
But Yang Guanxian cried more and more sadly, waving his hands: "It doesn't matter, I'm fine!"
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay!" Yang Guanxian said, and started to howl heartbreakingly.
Diners gathered around: "Is this person crazy?"
"What happened to him?"
"Can we still eat this meal? We don't have to pay for it!"
When Xia Yuda heard this, she looked at the diners who were talking, with worry on her face.
It's not that I'm worried that this person will really run away without paying me, but I'm worried that if Yang Guanxian is like this, he can run the restaurant well.
Tang Taosheng was still persuading, but Yang Guanxian's mood did not calm down, and he suddenly said: "Don't think that my tears now are strange. If you knew what I was thinking, I'm afraid you two would cry more fiercely than me."
Xia Yuda muttered: "We won't cry in public like this."
No soldier is tough and tough, let alone veterans like them who have been on the battlefield for more than ten years.
After spending a stick of incense, Yang Guanxian finally felt better.
Immediately afterwards, he fell into deep and deep thinking.
Xia Yuda and Tang Taosheng just stood here, watching him think about life.
For a long time, Yang Guanxian narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Hundred friends."
Tang Taosheng said: "What Baiyou?"
That day in the Stone Tree Pavilion, the girl said that Xia Jiajun believed in her, hundreds of friends believed in her, and her master, the Reverend Li Ling, also believed in her.
At that time, Yang Guanxian had already noticed the "hundred friends" in her mouth.
She said that at that time for only one reason, and that was because she didn't want the two soldiers under the pavilion to know that Brother Xia was still alive.
Yang Guanxian had already doubted her at that time, so Yang Guanxian just sneered at such a detail and laughed in his heart.
Now that I think about it, there is another meaning in this sentence.
This Baiyou knows her, which one does he know?
Do you recognize this orphan girl left behind by the Xia family, or is she the same one?
But the letter from Lord Li Ling is definitely her!
"Hello," Xia Yuda whispered, "Mr. Yang?"
"I'm not an idiot," Yang Guanxian murmured inarticulately. "The reason why I believed Mrs. Yao was because what she said and the evidence provided made sense. I deserved to be convinced.
I am not a person who cannot distinguish right from wrong. Before there is irrefutable proof, I, Mr. Yang, will not deny the factual evidence in front of me just because I have a good evaluation of a person in the past. And she did not lie to me. Her surname is indeed Xia.
, no one in this world has the right to stop her from going home or taking revenge. None of them lied to me, and I was not deceived."
Tang Taosheng put his ear next to Yang Guanxian, raised his head and shook his head at Xia Yuda, not understanding.
"What should I do next?" Yang Guanxian said to himself.
Xia Yuda coughed lightly: "Mr. Yang, how about we take you back to your room first?"
"These diners are just passers-by," Yang Guanxian glanced at him. "Who cares what they look at? After passing this village, there is no such shop. It's a joke."
As he spoke, Yang Guanxian held up his cheeks again and looked back out the window, sitting in the same posture as when Xia Yuda came to see him just now.
In this more than a year of exile, apart from hunger, cold and illness, Yang Guanxian also had another major worry, which was the Great Ping Dynasty.
Yan Qinglin has never let go of the people who worked at Huiping's pawnshop. The reason why he lost contact with his third brother Yang Changjun last year was because Yang Changjun had been running for his life.
Thinking back then, when he brought all his family property to find Zhuang Mengyao, he had ambition and hatred in his heart, thinking that by assisting Zhuang Mengyao, he could overthrow Song Zhiyi one day.
Unexpectedly, my life would be in vain.
Now, he has another thousand taels of snowflake silver.
In other words, there is a choice again.
Returning to the countryside?
From now on, he has his hands all over the world and no one cares about who is in charge of the ups and downs.
But...I’m not willing to give in!
The reason why I entered Huiping's pawnshop and committed rebellion was because my heart was full of passion and ambition. At that time, I was full of ambition and anger. What's the point of death? Why should I be afraid of death?
Yang Guanxian said in a deep voice: "Back then, I was kidnapped while traveling, all my money was gone, and I contracted serious diseases. Fortunately, I met Brother Xia who was traveling alone. He carried me, a fat man, for twenty miles before I saw the town. Later, he gave me a gift
The silver gift of medicine is what keeps me alive to this day."
He suddenly mentioned Xia Zhaoxue, and Xia Yuda and Tang Tao's expressions became serious, and they both looked at him.
Yang Guanxian's eyebrows darkened and he turned to look out the window.
Now, he was in the abyss of misery in his life, and the Xia family, whom he met by chance on the way, were generous. Even though they knew that he doubted her and did not trust her, they did not get angry and gave him a thousand taels of silver to give him peace in this world.
Yang Guanxian's eyes turned red again and tears fell.
Such a good Xia family, such a good Dingguo Palace, Li Ju, why did you destroy it!
