Pixiu Restaurant, No Way Out

Putting aside the mother's problem for now, Pixiu felt that he had to solve the child's problem first.

The kid dared to hit the teacher when he was studying, so he can't hit the old man when he gets older?

What's more, this little boy's teacher is Nezha, a negative textbook on father-son relationship, Pi Xiu feels even more disturbed, he must kill this evil seedling in the cradle.

Holding a rolling pin, he wanted to know how to do it. Ren Jiao caught his future father-in-law with a stride, and said in a heavy tone, "I can't do it! What if I break the child?"

"Get out of the way! Don't think that I don't know that you wipe his ass behind him every day. Let me tell you, if he does something bad one day, just wait for me!"

Pi Xiu pushed Ren Jiao away, and shouted at Pi Jubao who was running out, "Stop!"

The little broom ran into the hall to see if he saw Wenxi, Su An raised his hand and pointed upstairs, and informed the young master: "It's upstairs."

Pixiu came out with the rolling pin, only heard the sound of the little broom rubbing up the stairs. He stood at the bottom of the stairs and calmed down for a while before going up.

At that time, it will be difficult for Wenxi to be caught in the middle, and he can't make it difficult for Wenxi.

Pixiu silently took a step back for the sake of his family and his children, but the further he went, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. When he returned to the kitchen, he still had a dark face like Bao Gong.

Ren Jiao couldn't help but said: "If you really dislike this unlucky child, just give it to me, I don't dislike it."

Pixiu replaced the rolling pin with a kitchen knife.

Pixiu: "Can you try saying something again?"

Ren Jiao immediately changed the subject: "I have seen all the smuggled pearls seized by the Supervision Office. Except for some clam pearls, the rest are shark pearls. There is a gap between the number and the annual output of sharks. There is indeed a problem."

Pixiu glanced at him: "What? You want me to give you two days off? Let you find a place?"

"No, I'm not going to take care of this." Ren Jiao was still stubborn, "They have a new Shark Emperor, and that's none of my business, I'm just an upstart in the water production business."

"Do you really care what you're doing?" Pixiu looked at him, "I'm telling you, don't fight with those dragons if you have nothing to do. What's the fun of spitting everywhere?"

Ren Jiao rubbed his nose: "Actually, spitting is not the most important thing, the main thing is that the little white dragon saw me coming and asked the little broom to hear me."

The disfigured Ren Jiao: "I told him not to care, anyway, I'm used to hearing this kind of words too much, but that idiot dragon kept staring at me and even took pictures. I didn't hold back, your son Just jumped on it."

Pi Xiu's heart trembled. Damn it, my son is quite kind.

The big fart dares to fight with dragons, and the boldness loves to walk the tightrope. He is a kind of love, just like me.

"This mud dragon is too much." Hou Er slammed the knife in his hand: "His grandma's tail has such a long tail? Are two of them so amazing?"

Pi Xiu patted the table: "It's all a mess, can you pay attention to the quality! We are a demonstration restaurant of civilization!"

He put the knife to wash his hands, and said earnestly to Ren Jiao: "If you want to investigate this matter, you have to figure it out slowly, don't be impulsive. Don't cry when you are also kidnapped to work in a black workshop. I will have to find a new cook then."

Ren Jiao:?

Ren Jiao: "Am I a cook in your heart?"

Pi Xiu: "Speak well, and be careful not to be misunderstood by others."

Especially don't be misunderstood by Wenxi.

Ren Jiao sighed: "I have smuggled aquatic products for you for so many years, and I can't even say "brother?"

"Don't you want to call me daddy? Why do you want to be a brother now?" Pixiu wondered.

Ren Jiao took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "I know, I will definitely only make unannounced visits and never investigate clearly. If necessary, I will ask Brother Hou to help, and I will never show up in person."

Monkey 2 waved his finger from the temple when he heard the words: "I promise to complete the task."

Satisfied, Pixiu took off his apron and went out: "I'll go out for a while, you go and call that idiot Qiu Fu to cook vegetables, don't boil around that broken bird, if you don't obey, you will pluck the hair, if you pluck a few, you will be obedient gone."

Boss Pi issued an order in a simple and rude manner, put on his short sleeves, carried two bottles of wine, and carried a yellow e-donkey between them, and headed straight to the cemetery.

This time he was smart enough to lock the car, the seat, and the streetlights together with a chain as thick as a thumb.

Let's see who else can steal the battery.

He held the wine and pushed open Feng Du's door. Feng Dadi was answering the phone, and he mouthed to him for the old man to sit first.

Pi Xiu was also polite, and sat on the sofa to send a message to Wenxi, telling him to watch Pi Jubao do his homework, and he would come back to check at night.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Feng Du hung up the phone and sniffed, "It's delicious wine."

Pixiu put the wine bag in front of his desk: "For you." He glanced at Feng Du's mobile phone that kept popping up new messages, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why? So busy recently?"

Feng Du smiled: "I can't help it, it's almost July and a half, and the ghosts have to go home and have a look. There are too many things to arrange, and there are many people who want to stay in Yangjian for a while, and the phone calls are endless. It's over."

Pixiu: "Is there enough staff?"

"What? Old Ancestor Pi wants to help?" Feng Du lifted the lid of the wine in front of him and took a sip, and couldn't help sighing: "You can bring this kind of good thing, it seems that something happened .”

Pi Xiu was uncommonly modest: "I just ask Emperor Fengdu to clarify some questions."

Feng Du has been rare for hundreds of years

Niubi surnamed Pi swallowed it softly once, and immediately felt warmer than drinking Erguotou. He slapped the table and said, "I'm just saying this to you, my brother will help you."

Pi Xiu: "Look up Wenxi's past events."

"What kind of thing is this?" Feng Du thought it would be a piece of cake, his keyboard fluttered, and he began to adjust the file for the surname Pi.

Waiting for the computer to load, Feng Du couldn't help joking: "Didn't you say that you will be single for the rest of your life? Why are you worried about it now?"

"That's young and ignorant, and they don't know his goodness." Pi Xiu said flatly, "Wenxi's grandfather was a prime minister in the past. He was corrupt and ate food and money, and was sentenced by the emperor on the spot to steal all his family."

Feng Du: "Don't you know it clearly? Is there anything else to check?"

"Would it be possible to shatter the bones of a person's body by copying and chopping all over the house? And seal the bones in a jar so that he will not be reborn forever? There are so many twists and turns in the effort of one knife." Pi Xiu pinched the bridge of his nose, " There must be other things going on."

Feng Du was silent for a while: "Have you asked him?"

"I asked, but he said he didn't remember." Pixiu paused, "I really don't remember."

The computer beeped, and Feng Du glanced at it, then turned the screen to Pi Xiu: "It is true that he ransacked the whole family, but he escaped, and was caught by the Minister of the Ministry of War at that time, and counted the death of the soldiers at the border as his responsibility." Forget it...the rest is up to you."

The office was quiet for a long time, Feng Du tugged on his tie and sighed: "I told you to wait and see, don't be angry, okay. The temperature has jumped four degrees."

Pi Xiu didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on those punishments described in words without blinking.

"A Taoist priest said that breaking bones and soaking the altar can suppress his family of writers forever. They are crooked, but they are also crooked. I think..."

"boom--"

Pi Xiu still couldn't hold back, and punched Feng Du's computer screen with his fist.

Feng Du: ...

"Sorry, I'll give you a new one." Pixiu shook his hand and said coldly, "I still have a problem."

Feng Du looked at the screen with a hole: "4K curved surface with fish screen."

"Okay, I'll deliver it later." Pixiu leaned against the table and lit a cigarette: "First question, how did he escape from the prison; The good treasures in the jar are not something ordinary people can find; third, what happened to their family back then..."

Pi Xiu paused and took a puff of cigarette: "Forget it, people have been dead for so many years, there is no point in pursuing what happened back then, lest he know and feel sad."

"I can only know what's on the file. As for whether their family was wronged or something else, you have to go to Di Ting and ask." Feng Du patted him on the shoulder: "It was already before his death, maybe he was wronged at that time." Stimulant deliberately forgot what happened when he died, so you don't need to ask too much, treat him better in the future."

Pixiu snorted, "It's still up to you."

Feng Du raised his eyebrows: "If you know everything, why don't you leave?"

Pi Xiu: "Will his parents and relatives still be punished in the underworld for committing such a thing?"

"What are you doing?" Feng Du frowned.

Pixiu stood up: "The gate of ghosts opens in the middle of July, and I will help you guard the gates of ghosts, so that he can meet his parents and grandpa, and return to the ashes in the future, and settle the karma of relatives, so that we can treat him well." by my side."

Feng Du thought for a while and stretched out two fingers: "July and a half in three years."

"Two years, or forget it." Pi Xiu said.

Feng Du immediately made a deal, and made a high-five with Pi Xiu.

After Pi Xiu made a phone call and waited for Dai Yuping to be delivered, he greeted Feng Du and went back.

But he was still angry on the road, so he simply rode to the river, thinking about smoking a cigarette before going back, but the more angry he was, the more he rushed to his head, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered unknowingly.

Just as the first lightning illuminated the sky, the cell phone in Pixiu's pocket rang.

Wenxi opened the window and looked outside and asked, "Where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"

"I just went out to deliver something to Feng Du, what's the matter?" Pi Xiu held the phone and felt a little relieved when he heard the little thing's voice.

Wenxi laughed on the phone: "Seeing that it's going to rain outside, I thought you didn't bring an umbrella, so I asked if you want me to deliver an umbrella."

"Why an umbrella? My electric car has a canopy." Pixiu laughed, and the irritability in his heart came out along with the smoke from his mouth.

Wenxi snorted: "What rain shed, your yellow two-wheeled carriage is no match for the carriage I used to go out, at least it has a cover and windows."

Pixiu was silent for a while, then cleared his throat: "Okay, don't be disgusted, I'm going to learn how to drive tomorrow, and I'll buy a Maserati, one with a cover and windows, so you won't be ashamed to go out in an electric car."

Before Wen Xi had time to say anything, Pi Xiu said goodbye and hung up the phone, leaving him in a daze staring at the busy phone.

The little broom took the homework and sat next to him, pointed to the blank space and said, "No."

Wenxi looked at the question, reached out and stroked Pi Shaodi's hair, sighed and said, "Don't fight next time, your old dad is so mad at you, he offered to take the driver's license test."

The little broom was taken aback for a moment, and asked tremblingly, "Then, what should I do?"

"Remember to apologize to him later." Wenxi said with a smile: "As for your mentally handicapped teacher, tell your dad to talk to him directly."