Chapter 879 Unfilial Son

"Xiaoxiao, the water is coming!"

When the old man saw Xiao Xiao standing at the door, he was stunned, but he thought that Xiao Xiao couldn't stand the pungent smell inside and came out to get some fresh air.

He carried a bucket of water and walked briskly into the house to put out the fire.

"Grandpa Mu."

Xiao Xiao stopped the old man who was about to rush into the room with a bit of momentum, "I have put out the fire."

"Now just let this room air out."

"The fire is out?"

The old man was taken aback.

"Ah."

Xiao Xiao took the bucket from the old man and put it on the ground. "I'm sorry to have made you run here in vain."

He heard the old man breathing heavily, with a hint of apology in his voice.

"You are such a kid."

"What are you apologizing for?"

The old man loosened his grip on the bucket and his expression relaxed.

Then he raised his hand and waved, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have noticed until this room was on fire."

The old man walked to the door and looked inside. "Fortunately, it rained heavily yesterday."

Seeing that the situation in the house was not very serious, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and explained a few words to Xiao Xiao.

"Some of these woods are leftovers from previous carvings. They were originally placed in the yard and have not yet dried out."

"It prevented the fire from burning completely in a short period of time."

"It's God's blessing."

……

"but-"

The old man frowned, looking puzzled, "How could it catch fire?"

Because of his profession, he has always been very careful about the use of fire.

He hasn't been to this room today.

How come it caught fire out of nowhere?
"Grandpa Mu."

Xiao Xiao stretched out his hand in front of the old man, and on his open palm was a black and gray cigarette butt.

"I found this in the house."

"The source of the fire, I think this is it."

"Cigarette butt?"

The old man was startled, "I don't smoke-"

The old man's voice suddenly stopped and his face suddenly became ugly.

"That bastard!"

The old man reached out and took the cigarette butt from Xiao Xiao's hand and held it tightly in his hand.

Then he turned suddenly and strode away.

The old man's expression made Xiao Xiao think.

This cigarette butt
He thought of the man before.

That is the old man’s son.

He remembered that the man did have a strong and somewhat pungent smell of low-quality cigarettes.

Let’s not talk about whether the culprit is that man.

However, there was a fire at his father's house, and when everything was still unknown, the man, as a son, did not come with him? !
This is really
Xiao Xiao thought of the words the old man had used to insult the man.

Unfilial son.

Judging from this incident, it is quite appropriate.

"Mutansong! Mutansong!"

The old man called the man's name with his full name.

There was a hint of suppressed anger in his tone.

What a nonsense!

That kid is really reckless!
Smoking in a room full of wood?!

Damn boy!

Could it be that he wanted to burn down the house because he couldn't get it? !

Old Master Mu was looking everywhere for his troublesome son.

The curtains snapped as he swung them.

The wooden door also made a rather earth-shattering noise due to his excessive force.

"Grandpa Mu."

Xiao Xiao stood in front of the old man who was walking hurriedly and breathing rapidly, "Over there."

He pointed in a direction.

He heard some noise in that room.

The old man looked in the direction of Xiao Xiao's finger. The next second, his facial features, which were twitching due to excessive anger, seemed to be paused and became stiff.

Then, a blazing fire suddenly appeared in the old man's eyes.

The stiff facial features reflected became extremely hideous and distorted.

The old man was obviously extremely angry at this moment.

He strode quickly towards the room.

Xiao Xiao followed behind.

The old man didn't control his strength well.

Whenever he thought that the boy might be in that room, the fire in his heart felt like a huge basin of oil was poured on him.

The raging flames were about to burn him to death.

When the door opened, it made quite a loud noise.

The old man didn't care about this, because when he raised his eyes, he saw the man rummaging through the drawers in the house.

There is also the wife lying on the bed with a look of helplessness and distress on her face.

The man was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

When he got up in a hurry, he bumped into the cabinet on the side, making a loud noise.

"Bang~"

The man stood with his hands on his waist and his body slightly hunched.

He looked at Mr. Mu, looking a little embarrassed, "Dad-"

"Mu-tan-song!"

The rest of the man's words were interrupted by the old man's earth-shattering roar, "What are you doing?"

"How dare you enter this room?!"

"Don't you think you've pissed your mother off enough?"

The old man gasped, "You are actually committing thief's acts in front of your mother?!"

"Is it because your mother is lying in bed and there is no way she can get in your way?"

"Are you still shameless?"

"Presumptuous! It's so presumptuous!"

"how could you do this?"

"When did you become like this?"

As he spoke, Mr. Mu's anger faded slightly, but his eyes and brows became more gloomy.

The sudden drop in his breathing made the old man's back, which he had always tried to keep straight, seem to bend a little.

"Old man."

The old lady on the bed reached out her hand to the old man.

The old man rushed forward and almost reached out to hold his wife's hand, "Are you okay?"

"Did that kid say anything bullshit to you?"

"Whatever he says, don't take it to heart."

"Well, I don't mind."

The old lady patted Grandpa Mu's wrinkled back of his hand with her other hand and said, "Don't mind it."

"Be careful not to get too angry."

Mr. Mu rolled his eyes and asked, "Who is so angry that he got sick?"

"It's not worth it for this kid."

"This bastard is simply blinded by lard."

"You are totally ungrateful!"

"You are the ones who have been blinded by lard!"

"You don't know what's good for you."

The man, feeling somewhat embarrassed because he was caught doing something in private, finally couldn't help but talk back.

He had seen the old man running over because the yard was on fire, and he had wanted to follow him.

But on second thought, he realized that this was a rare opportunity.

Since the old man refused to give him the property certificate, he would just find it himself.

Since the fire has been discovered, it should not be a big deal.

However, if he cannot get the property certificate, his fate will be miserable.

He didn't need to think much to know that such an important thing as the property certificate must be in the two old people's room.

He came straight towards me.

When he opened the door and saw the old lady on the bed, he was stunned.

Then he vaguely remembered that the old man seemed to have mentioned before that the old lady fell ill because she was angry with him last time.

Because the old man kept scolding him, he didn't really pay attention to what the old man was saying.

What's good about a bunch of swear words?

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