Trafford’s Trading Club

Except for the sprain on his foot, Tao Xiaman feels that his physical condition is very good. However, at Zhou Zihao's strong request, she still had to stay in the hospital and undergo various examinations.

Of course, the eye problem that Tao Xiaman was more concerned about, the test result was... only a little bit of myopia, something that ordinary people would have.

Zhou Zihao was carefully peeling an apple for Tao Xiaman, when the door of the ward opened and two people walked in.

It was Lin Feng, and another policeman who accompanied him.

After asking about Tao Xiaman's injuries, Lin Feng sat down and said, "Ms. Tao, the main reason we came here this time is to make a record for you and add some details about the case. Is that okay?"

Tao Xiaman nodded and briefly returned to the police's details about how Long Qiang caught him.

Lin Feng continued to say at this time: "There is another thing about Long Qiang. I don't know what you are going to do, Miss Tao. Are you going to sue him or choose to reconcile? After all, the cause of the matter... Strictly speaking, I'm afraid it's One of your chores.”

"Housework?" Tao Xiaman was stunned and asked in confusion: "Officer, how can this be considered a housework?"

Private Lin opened his mouth at this time and looked at Zhou Zihao doubtfully. Zhou Zihao smiled bitterly and said, "Private Lin, I'm sorry, I haven't told my fiancée the ins and outs of this matter... she doesn't know anything."

"Zihao?" Tao Xiaman frowned and raised his head.

Lin Feng coughed twice at this time, stood up and said: "Well, let's go find something to drink and come back later to continue. You guys talk first..."

…

"My dad?! He..."

Tao Xiaman fell silent as he listened to Zhou Zihao slowly tell the truth behind his inexplicable kidnapping.

Zhou Zihao looked dumbfounded at this moment, "I heard that Fatty Zhang made his own decision. Your father...Mr. Feng has always been kept in the dark."

"Really...I understand." Tao Xiaman nodded, worried.

"Xia Man, you..."

The atmosphere suddenly became somewhat silent.

Tao Xiaman sighed at this time, raised his head slightly and looked at the other party, "You... you already know about me."

Zhou Zihao said nothing.

Tao Xiaman said quietly: "Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou... Zihao, how about we cancel the wedding for now. I know Uncle Zhou... he pays more attention to reputation."

She smiled bitterly: "I don't want you to become a joke in your family."

"What's going on?" Unexpectedly, Zhou Zihao frowned and said, "Am I getting married, or are those relatives getting married? Tao Xiaman, let me tell you, have you forgotten how we met?"

Tao Xiaman shook his head.

Zhou Zihao said seriously: "I worked hard for a part-time job in the university's work-study office! Tao Xiaman, we met while working, and we met while serving dishes in the same hotel for a month! At that time, I You don’t know that you are the princess of the Tao family, and you don’t know that I am a child of the Zhou family!”

He grabbed Tao Xiaman's palm and said softly: "Xiaman, no one will mind these things. The only one who cares is yourself."

"Zihao..." Tao Xiaman lowered her head and lay on Zhou Zihao's shoulder. After a long time, she said softly: "I...I think, I don't want to pursue this matter."

"Just do what you want." Zhou Zihao nodded, "That is your biological father after all... Do you really not want to see him?"

Tao Xiaman shook his head, closed his eyes and said, "I...I don't know, I really don't know. Give me some time, okay?"

Zhou Zihao nodded, and he planned to change the topic, "But, I really didn't expect that besides your biological father, I would actually meet your uncle earlier."

"My uncle?" Tao Xiaman was stunned.

Zhou Zihao said casually: "Yes, your uncle. It's Master Zhou who makes your clothes. They are indeed twins. They look exactly the same. I saw your biological father getting out of the escort car on the highway last night. I thought I had admitted the wrong person. After asking, I found out that Master Zhou was actually your uncle. If I had known that your uncle could make clothes that suit your wishes, I wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble to find so many designers in the first place. "

Where did she get a biological uncle... She never knew that Feng Guichun had a twin brother, and he was also a tailor.

Tao Xiaman looked at Zhou Zihao in astonishment and asked subconsciously: "You...where did you find him?"

Zhou Zihao thought for a while and said: "Master Zhou repeatedly told me not to reveal where he lives... But now that we have said it, there is no need to hide it. Hmm... let me think about it. By the way, I am on Jihua Road Lane 2, I found him on No. 33."

"Jihua Road, Lane 2, 33..." Tao Xiaman lowered his head and muttered softly, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Is it a five-story tenement building? You have been up there, right?"

"Ah, how can we see Master Zhou if we don't go up?" Zhou Zihao smiled.

Tao Xiaman suddenly grabbed Zhou Zihao's hand, "The living room has been remodeled. The place where the dining table should have been has been turned into a workbench. There is a sewing machine next to it. It is black. By the way, there are many stickers on the wall on the left hand side of the door. Photo……"

"Yeah, how come you know everything?"

Zhou Zihao was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead, shook his head and said: "I'm so stupid, since it's your uncle's house, you must have been there when you were a child, you know it's natural. But that should be something you saw when you were a child, right?" It hasn’t changed after so many years. It seems that Master Zhou is really a nostalgic person."

That...that's my home, my childhood home...

Tao Xia moved her lips and wanted to tell the truth several times, but subconsciously, she didn't know how to speak... It seemed that there was something that made her instinctively reluctant to tell her true thoughts.

She even had the illusion that Feng Guichun really had a twin brother, which she never knew.

"Zihao, I want to visit this place."

Tao Xiaman took a deep breath, "I want to go now, is that okay?"

Unable to withstand the request of his beloved fiancée, he nodded.

…

…

Putting on his favorite tights, the monk from five hundred years ago and now the only newcomer in the club felt that he really still liked the restrained feeling that clung to his skin.

Of course, the matching plaid shirt is indispensable, as well as the most important soul core: the afro wig!

"idiot."

In the lobby, Miss Qin Chuyu opened her eyes, said something calmly, then stood up and left the lobby of the club.

She has been here for more than a month, but the results are very good. I left at this time, maybe because I planned to relax and combine work with rest, or maybe I just simply felt that... this former classmate was quite annoying.

But Taiyinzi is in a good mood today! I'm finally out of that prison, and I don't have to hang out with those mentally retarded people all day long. It's so cool!

Regarding the matter of Qin Chuyu, a lowly maid, I, as an old man, have a lot to deal with, so I won’t worry about it for the time being.

Besides, after Qin Chuyu went out now, the lobby of the club suddenly became empty!

"The master is not here for the time being!"

Taiyinzi narrowed his eyes and walked towards the ancient record player in the club lobby, "Miss Youye went to buy groceries. If no customers come, it will take at least half an hour for her to come back! Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is not enough Isn’t it Pindao’s turn for me to take charge?”

Taiyinzi rubbed his hands, and then opened the cabinet under the record player base. When he was about to pick out one of the many vinyl records inside, his arm was suddenly wrapped around something.

This time what was wrapped around him was a black rope.

Ropes were coming from all directions, Taiyinzi was unable to react, but in the blink of an eye, his body was tied extremely firmly, and then as soon as the main rope was retracted, his entire body was hoisted to the ceiling.

"Hmm, this posture looks familiar, right? Damn it, do it again?!"

Taiyinzi blinked and saw a note clearly stuck on the cabinet door of the base of the record player.

It is for the exclusive use of the owner, please do not touch it at your own risk.

“NO!!!!!”

…

…

Zhou Xiaokun felt that his big brother seemed to have returned to his original appearance. As soon as he woke up today, this big brother ran to the workshop and started doing some sewing work as usual.

"Brother, are you...are you okay?" Zhou Xiaokun looked at Lao Feng very worriedly and asked softly.

But I saw Old Feng smiling and saying, "What can I do?"

Zhou Xiaokun was stunned and said: "No, brother, you haven't been recently..."

But Lao Feng shook his head and said: "Let the past be bygones, don't think about it anymore. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhou Xiaokun gently patted Lao Feng on the shoulder, sighed and said, "Brother, are you looking away?"

Lao Feng gently put down his hand, lowered his head, looking downcast but smiling, "It's the same whether you look away or not. As a parent, as long as you see your children happy, it's better than anything else. She lives now It’s fine, that’s it, that’s it.”

"Brother..." Zhou Xiaokun planned to say something else.

Old Feng smiled and said: "Come on, if you have time, help me cut off these threads. If you don't work seriously, how can you get good behavior, reduce your sentence, and get out early?"

"makes sense."

Zhou Xiaokun smiled and brought the scissors, but he felt a little sad... He might be able to reduce his sentence and leave early, but this big brother has no such possibility.

At this moment, a man hurriedly ran into the workroom, "Master! So you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time!"

I saw Fatty Zhang running over quickly.

He reached out and pulled Zhou Xiaokun up, then sat down. Looking at Old Feng, he was frothing at the mouth and said, "Master! I'm so, so sorry! I will definitely teach that bastard Long Qiang a lesson! Master Ah, you have to believe me, I really just want to honor you, old man, I really didn’t know things would end up like this!"

I don't know what happened here after I left.

But Old Feng didn't intend to care about this... Fatty Zhang has always been the prison bully here, and now his attitude is very good, and it seems to be good.

Old Feng shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, that's it."

"I knew that Master, you have a big belly and can hold a boat!"

Fatty Zhang had a flattering look on his face, and then he came closer and said, "What about that, Master, let's discuss something? You see, although this matter is a mistake, you have also seen that my feelings for you, Master, are It’s a matter of concern, worry, and sadness every day! Do you think I’m okay as a disciple?”

Old Feng said with a smile: "Okay, not bad."

"Right!"

Fatty Zhang blinked and said cautiously: "Master, look at it, we have been dancing for such a long time, shouldn't you teach me something new?"

"Teach you?" Old Feng was stunned and said subconsciously: "What do you want me to teach you?"

Fatty Zhang seemed to see something coming, so he rubbed his hands and said, "That must be your true skill, master! It doesn't take much, just one or two moves will do!"

Old Feng frowned and suddenly handed the needle in his hand to Fatty Zhang's hand and said casually: "Take this and practice slowly. All my skills in this life are on this needle!"

Fatty Zhang was stunned. He stretched out his hand and stared at the needle back and forth for a long time. He subconsciously said: "It's all on this needle? This...embroidery needle? Wait...could this be the legendary one?" "Sunflower Treasure Code"?? Dongfang Bubai??"

So Fatty Zhang, the former boss of dozens of cabins, suddenly shivered and instinctively tightened his legs...

"No!!!" (To be continued.)