Chapter 386: Crazy

The latest website: Early the next morning, Ma Xiangdong knocked on the door, "Hurry up, I'll take you to find the madman."

"So early?" Tang Laijin hadn't slept enough yet, and it was just dawn outside.

"Crazy Man must go to a time-honored shop for morning tea every day, starting at seven o'clock, and returning home at nine o'clock, if you want to find him, you have to go early, or you won't find anyone else." Ma Xiangdong explained.

"Go to his house to look for it." Tang Laijin felt strange, why did he have to look for it at a place to eat.

Ma Xiangdong said angrily: "If I knew where the mad man lived, would I still have to wake up so early in the morning? Hurry up, if I go late, I won't be able to meet him."

Tang Laijin was still dawdling on the bed, Tang Xiaonan kicked him angrily, he hates lazy people the most, Tang Laijin has a flexible mind and can speak well, but he is too lazy, this problem really makes people's eyes blaze.

"Oops..."

Tang Laijin was caught off guard and rolled down from the bed without any sleepiness. He glared at Tang Xiaonan angrily. Before he started getting angry, Tang Xiaonan put her hands on her hips and yelled, "I'll tell Dad when I get back, take your skin off!"

"Get up, little housekeeper, I wouldn't have brought you out if I knew it!"

Tang Laijin limped to wash up. Fortunately, he was still young, otherwise his niece's kick would have been useless. Tang Xiaonan made a face behind him. Ma Xiangdong smiled and felt even more envious. The wife is working hard to make a man, trying to have a daughter. He heard that family planning will be launched next year, so he has to hurry up.

After washing up, Ma Xiangdong took them to find the madman. When they passed the post office, Tang Laijin patted his head, "Call your second uncle later and ask him to tell his family."

Both Tang Xiaonan and Tang Aijun lowered their heads, feeling guilty, this phone call was a mess, Huo Jinzhi saw it, and was sure that the two of them sneaked out, only Tang Laijin, a fool, was still in the dark.

After walking for about half an hour, I finally arrived at the morning tea shop. It was very lively with people coming and going, most of them were elderly people, chatting while eating, which was rare and comfortable.

"The madman has a fixed seat. Here, the one sitting by the window is the madman. Don't look into his eyes when talking to him. The madman hates people looking into his eyes." Ma Xiangdong reminded.

"Is there something wrong with his eyes?" Tang Laijin asked curiously.

"Who knows,

No one has ever seen him below, so there must be something wrong. "Ma Xiangdong didn't know either, he had heard what others said, and he had no official contact with the madman.

Ma Xiangdong found a seat near the mad man, someone pushed a cart over, and he took some food, "Eat, the dim sum here is delicious."

Tang Aijun was heartless, picked up a char siew bun and ate it, and finished it in two bites. The mouth was like a huge abyss, which attracted many people's attention. Even the crazy man looked over here, with a slight smile on his lips.

Tang Xiaonan quietly looked at this big man, in his early forties, hale and hearty, with a slanted scar at the corner of his right eye, from the corner of the eye to the base of the ear, looking very hideous, she specially observed the crazy man's eyes, she was too curious.

But as soon as she met the eyes of the lunatic, the other party felt it and looked at her. The cold eyes were like knives, which could pierce people through. Tang Xiaonan quickly lowered her head and pretended to eat, but after a while she returned I couldn't help it anymore, thinking that this old man would stop staring at her, so he raised his head again, but after just a glance, he met the crazy man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Tang Xiaonan blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head like a thief, and ate in a hurry, without seeing what she was taking, she stuffed it into her mouth and chewed for a long time before she realized that the taste was not right.

"Little girl, why are you gnawing on the cloth head?" Tang Aijun yelled in a fuss, it was the tablecloth he had used, my sister's hobby is really strange.