C9

"Port"

The fast bus had sounded its horn from afar, as if it were blowing a horn. I'm coming! Everyone, get ready to fight! Kill! If he was too late, there would be no place for him! An enormous wave of people swarmed towards the petite car door with the intention of bursting it.

No matter what city it was, the feeling of taking a bus could only be described with one word: squeeze!

Tang Bohu had personally experienced the power of numbers. The crowd rushed towards the bus doors. Everyone's eyes were red as if they had met their father's murderer. They refused to give in!

"Haha!" An arrogant laughter suddenly rang out. It turned out that one of the brothers had seized the seat of this bus and laughed out loud. How could he feel satisfied in his heart?

"So many people. I really don't know which one to sit on!" Looking at the empty spots, the man looked as if he was looking at a beautiful lady. He smiled proudly and proudly. For a moment, he actually stood to the side in a daze.

A tragedy happened very quickly!

"Go!" An unknown elder sister shouted and the crowd behind her immediately rushed forward! The crowd surged forward, knocking the smiling man to the side.

"Boom!"

"Clap clap!"

The crowd behind continued to rush forward. No one noticed that the vanguard man had fallen to the side. Soon, there was no room for them to stand on the big bus!

That poor man didn't even have time to stand up! With a sullen face, he looked at the seated crowd with a hidden bitterness, "This was my seat in the first place!"

That brother of ours was extremely sad, but our Tang Bohu can be considered to be relatively lucky!

Of course, it was only relative to the guy who couldn't stand up. At this time, Grand Scholar Tang was standing at the door position. His hair was not messy, his expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and he did not seem to be flustered at all.

"For a mere battle for position, is it hard to overthrow me, Tang Bohu?" Grand Scholar Tang's heart was still filled with a sense of superiority, because, even though he was the last person on the train to arrive, but this process could be said to have been through many hardships and dangers.

Before getting on the car, Tang Bohu shook off the two hands that were grabbing onto his shoulders, and at the same time, pulled a brother in front of him to the side. He used his right foot to lift him with great difficulty. It was unknown who had invented this move. It was a sin, a sin!

In the end, Tang Bohu's strength was still stronger than before, and he struggled to free himself from his sworn brother who was painfully grabbing onto his leg. The moment Tang Bohu stepped onto the car, the door closed tightly!

The disappointment of the people outside, the excited gazes of the people inside the carriage all landed in Tang Bohu's eyes. Tang Bohu's expression did not change as he stood in front of the car door very casually, with an aloof expression on his face!

However, what Tang Bohu did not know was that when the aunt beside him saw his calm expression, she looked at him suspiciously, causing Tang Bohu to panic in his heart, "Could it be that this scholar's charm was accidentally spread out again?" Tang Bohu couldn't help but think for a while. He kept a low profile and kept a low profile.

"Lad, where are your shoes?" The old lady finally could not hold it in and asked Tang Bohu. She looked at Tang Bohu with doubt in her eyes. Sigh! Old! He couldn't keep up with the trend anymore!

Following the grandma's line of sight, Tang Bohu looked down confidently and said, "Aiya!" His right foot was missing a pair of shoes and his pants were half damaged. This must be the price he had to pay in the war!

At this moment, Grand Scholar Tang could no longer maintain his cool, because he was in this state of being: his body was pressed tightly against the door, one foot was placed on the car, the other foot was placed on the right foot, this was all a piece of cake!

Furthermore, the raised foot had a unique shape. There were no shoes on it, and it was barefooted, revealing some of the hair on its feet! Revealing the charisma unique to men!

"Awesome!"

"Good move!"

"What a cool style!"

For a moment, Tang Bohu had become the most influential person in this bus! His unique appearance, slender body, and somber eyes were all praised by the young, old, and old, and young, as well as the young, ladies and gentlemen! It almost led to a one-legged hitchhiker with half of his pants torn off!

Even though he was used to being respected by tens of thousands of people, under this kind of situation where everyone was paying attention to him and commenting on his actions, Tang Bohu's tempered face still couldn't help but redden a little. His appearance was not elegant at all, but there was no room for him to move at all!

Accept your fate! Tang Bohu lowered his head, since not many people would be able to recognize this scholar after today!

There was also one more thing that made Tang Bohu and the people in the carriage rejoice, it was fortunate that this carriage did not have smelly feet, otherwise, under such a chaotic situation, many of them would have fainted.

Tang Bohu resisted the urge to explode. He had been looking forward to this day, and had never felt that time would fly by so slowly. It was finally time for him to return home! Under the reluctant gaze of the crowd, Tang Bohu ran like a stray dog.

Sigh! This once in a thousand years bus version had ended independently just like that! What a pity! This sort of spectacle was not something that could be encountered at any time.

Tang Bohu tidied up his clothes a bit, it was already getting late, so the further he went in, the darker it became. The people in this region were all poor families, some were simply unwilling to use electricity, and there was nothing to do. It was just like in a remote village.

From time to time, the sound of dogs barking could be heard from the silent streets. In the dilapidated concrete alley, only Tang Bohu walked slowly, looking a little sinister and scary, but this place was safer than any road under the neon lights. This was because these were all poor families, and there was nothing to be robbed!

To put it in an exaggeration, even if someone opened the door to let a thief in, that thief would definitely complain when he came out. If I knew earlier, it would be better to be a thief than to pick up trash! About this, it could be seen from the fact that even a piece of clothes picked up from the trash pond by Tang Bohu was better than his own original clothes!

"The end of this alley is my new home."

Tang Bohu could not help but heave a sigh of relief, and felt even more apprehensive in his heart. After all, he was not Tang Feng at all, but rather, had taken over his body! Tang Bohu still felt slightly ashamed of his family.

"I'll see you one step at a time!" Tang Bohu's heart had never been so messy like this, suddenly changing a family, if it was someone else, it would be hard to accept it!

Actually, Tang Bohu had also merged with Tang Feng's memories, and at the same time, this body was also Tang Feng's. From a certain point of view, Tang Bohu was just Tang Feng, there didn't seem to be any difference between the two. It was just that Tang Bohu couldn't accept it for a while.

After adjusting his mood, Tang Bohu sped up his footsteps and walked into the alley. At the same time, he secretly made up his mind, since he promised Tang Feng to take care of his family, he would not let his mother know that he was not Tang Feng himself!

Tang Bohu would definitely keep this secret that he had transmigrated from the Ming Dynasty in his heart! Otherwise, if word of this got out, wouldn't others treat him as an old monster? Tang Bohu did not want this kind of treatment.

After turning a right angle of 90 degrees, Tang Bohu's eyes suddenly lit up.

At the end of the dark alley, a faint ray of light could be seen. It was probably not an electric lamp but an oil lamp. A long black figure was imprinted on the wall.

From Tang Bohu's line of sight, he could faintly see a middle-aged woman in her forties sitting in front of a lamp, sewing torn clothes with needle and thread. However, she was looking towards the door absentmindedly, and a look of anxiety appeared on her face.

This woman was Tang Bohu's current mother, Mo Xinlian. could guess that Mo Xinlian was waiting for his son, Tang Feng!