Xue Huang felt depressed for a moment, feeling a little strange.

The voice was thick and steady, like the voice of a strong man, but it was different.

In line with the principle of not being too fussy, Xue Huang suppressed his curiosity.

However, the footsteps gradually approached.

Xue Huang couldn't help but turn around.

Under the dim shadow of the street lamp, he saw a strange young man.

The moment he saw the other party, Xue Huang was in a trance.

He always felt that although the other person was a stranger, he seemed quite friendly.

He seems to be the kind of person who is easy to deal with at first glance.

"What are you busy with?"

Xue Huang saw the other party walking straight towards his yard, wiped his hands and said hello.

He guessed that the other party might be here to buy hot sauce.

I have also encountered this situation when I was dealing with people.

But it's relatively small. After all, it's hot sauce, not a delicacy.

Of course, this time, Xue Huang guessed correctly, the other party was indeed here to buy hot sauce.

There were no setbacks, and the opponent was quite generous in his actions.

At this time, Xue Huang heard the violent coughing of his old mother who lived on the other side of the yard.

Afraid that the guest might have a grudge, Xue Huang explained it and continued to serve the guest with hot sauce.

Fortunately, at this time, the old mother's cough suddenly became much calmer and no longer so sharp.

After the other party left with the hot sauce, Xue Huang hurried into the back room.

Then, he was shocked when he looked at his old mother, whose complexion had obviously improved.

Fortunately, it was not as bad as he imagined in the end.
Chapter completed!