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Chapter 429 Li Sha's mother, so far!

"Wang Dasha..."

"Li Sha..."

Qin Nuo stood up silently and observed the body of the game NPC. His skin was dark and his clothes were patched everywhere. I don’t know how many times he had been sewn.

He reached into his pocket and took out a few wrinkled yellowed banknotes and a few copper coins.

However, in the pocket of the top, I found a pocket watch with exquisite workmanship and brand new golden light.

"I was so poor that this thing didn't look like Li Sha's." Qin Nuo muttered, touched his pocket, thought of something, and quickly pulled open the sleeves of his wrist.

Sure enough, before entering the copy, the clock worn on your wrist disappeared.

No need to ask, for this kind of copy of the game NPC, things that cross the age will naturally not be brought in to you.

After a long time, the so-called watch made of ghosts was useless!

Qin Nuo was speechless. At this moment, a bustle came from the front. It turned out that the beautiful and elegant ladies from the theater were coming out.

The curly hairs that are brightly slabed, each with its own gorgeous cheongsams, and exquisite and compact paper fans are all luxurious labels for every person in the Republic of China.

Seeing this, several cart pullers next to Qin Nuo quickly put the towel on his right shoulder and pulled the rickshaw over to grab the business.

Only Qin Nuo was still there, groping his body. This behavior was naturally strange in the eyes of outsiders. No wonder he muttered to Li Sha.

Qin Nuo looked for his name, and finally found a small notebook in his pocket on the inside of his clothes.

In the small notebook, there are two crooked words.

The brush and ink were intermittent, and I don’t know how many times I painted it, but Qin Nuo still recognized it.

"Li Sha."

Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that it was no wonder that he called Li Sha.

On the next page, there are also a few words written in a crooked manner, but it is even more difficult to identify, let alone group them together.

While staring at the notebook, a pot of dirty water splashed on the dirt road in front of Qin Nuo, splashing everywhere.

The owner of the bun shop saw Qin Nuo and smiled unexpectedly, "It's really rare. Is Li Sha not short of money today? The few people next to him have left, and you are the only one left, and you are still sitting foolishly, calling you Li

Stupid, can't you be really stupid, are you?"

Qin Nuo listened to her words and looked back at the rickshaw behind him, and it became clear.

It turns out that I am a coachman?

Looking at myself, it seems that I am only in my early twenties, so it would be too boring to do this business directly?

Qin Nuo muttered in his heart, stood up, looked at the theater, and just pulled up the rickshaw, he suddenly realized it again.

This time I wasn't playing the dungeon, so I didn't seem to have to really pick up guests for the whole day. Why not take advantage of this time and go back and learn more about the role of Li Sha?

But when I turned around, I realized one thing, where is my home?

Thinking of it, Qin Nuo's face moved slightly, and some simple identity information about Li Sha and background stories appeared in his mind.

Just like the time in the Ghost School, simple information will be provided, which makes players much more convenient.

The direction and route of home suddenly appeared in my mind. Qin Nou pulled up the rickshaw and left.

"Hey, Li Sha, are you in the wrong direction?" asked the boss of the bun shop.

"Yes, I finished work today and went home."

When the boss lady heard this sentence, she was stunned.

...

After passing through the alley, at the end, Qin Nuo dragged a van into a courtyard.

Although the Siheyuan is dilapidated and covered with weeds, it is still a Siheyuan, and there are only a few in Quande Town.

Logically speaking, with Li Sha's capital, he naturally couldn't live in such a good house. However, when he was young, his father was a famous tailor in the town and saved a few dollars.

But later, my father died in an accident and had little money left. My mother was seriously ill and was disabled and could not do work. Li Sha had no ability and wanted to buy the house, but her mother refused and said that

After buying the house, she followed her into the coffin.

Although Li Sha was incompetent, he was at least not a loser and could only obey.

So Li Sha's situation is that he lives in a courtyard house that is the same as ordinary people, but he is so poor that he can only barely take the blame.

Qin Nuo pulled the rickshaw into the yard, turned his head and saw the old mother sitting at the door of the house, with silver-white hair and haggard face.

She blinked her scattered eyes, heard the movement, and asked calmly: "Why did you come back so early today?"

Looking at Li Sha's mother, Qin Nuo looked slightly moved. The message only said that he was disabled, but did not say that he was blind.

"I felt a little uncomfortable, so I came back early."

"Stay a break." Qin Nuo said casually.

The mother shook her head slightly and said quietly: "You are still thinking about this house, are you?"

Qin Nuo had a little doubtful expression. How could he think of selling a house?

"Son, I have told you many times that this house cannot be sold, your father will definitely come back. When he comes back one day, he will be angry when he sees that the person living in this house is not his family."

"You know your father's temper. He sees that it's not our family, it's very serious!"

Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment and said, "Mom, don't scare me, daddy has long been dead!"

The message said that Li Sha's father caught fire on the tailor's shop that day. Li Sha's father tried his best to take out his efforts, but he was trapped inside and burned to death.

"He's dead...have you seen it with your own eyes?"

"Have I told you?" My mother asked back, but her face was calm.

Qin Nuo's eyes changed and he made excuses: "I was still young at that time and I couldn't remember it..."

His heart was a little scared, and the message did not say that Li Sha’s mother had mental problems.

Could it be that what she said is true?

"Your father will come back, this house cannot be sold, even if we are poor."

The mother stood up, holding a crutch made of mahogany in her hand, and turned around and returned to the house slowly.

Qin Nuo looked around the courtyard, several houses were covered with weeds, and the doors and windows were broken, and I wonder how long it took to be abandoned.

After pondering for a while, I also entered the main house.

The room was very dark, and my mother sat down at the table, put down a sieve, and fiddled with the black beans inside.

"If you are hungry, there are still some leftovers in the pot, just heat it up." My mother said lightly.

"Oh, OK." Qin Nuo responded, feeling a little strange.

Li Sha’s mother was blind. How did she cook the food? This is something that could not be solved by pressing the rice cooker in the Republic of China.

He was confused and did not ask much. Qin Nuo turned around and went to the firewood room next door. He took off the lid of the big pot, which contained simple porridge, steamed buns, and the district office.

I picked it up and ate it for a few bites. Maybe it was because the times were different. Qin Nuo couldn't swallow it, but for the sake of the role, I basically finished eating it and left a steamed bun.

"This copy looks quite normal. At least so far, I haven't felt any ghost energy spreading..." The blood-eyed ghost suddenly said.

"Yo, Brother Blood finally bubbling."

"You don't say anything, I thought you couldn't get in this dungeon this time." Qin Nuo said with a smile.

"I'm quiet in nature and don't like to talk too much."

"When you are bored, you like to rest and doze, which helps digest residual ingredients and speed up absorption." The blood-eyed ghost said calmly.

"Believe me, just so far."

"After all, this is a copy of the sixth level region, and it's worse than the Nightmare Train?"

Qin Nuo smiled and wanted to continue talking, but suddenly a faint voice came from behind him.
Chapter completed!
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