Chapter 176
In the early morning, Runsheng was cooking breakfast in the yard of the Tulou.
Breakfast is very simple. First throw the handfuls of noodles inside, then cut some vegetables and bacon into it, and work together.
Since we came here, everyone’s three meals a day were basically stewed together with staple food, mainly for convenience.
There is no choice. Runsheng, the best cooking skills in the room, was the only woman who was willing to help, but no one dared to let her get close to the rice cooker.
"Have you put salt?" Yin Meng asked.
Runsheng: "Let it go."
"Oh, okay." Yin Meng put the small spoon back into the salt jar, and then put the jar on the ground.
Rongsheng bent down, picked up the salt pot, and put several spoons of salt into the pot.
Yin Meng emphasized, "I know this is salt."
Runsheng emphasized, "I know this is what everyone eats together."
Yin Meng got used to it, sat aside, spread her palms, and the black cockroach-like insect came out of her cuff. It rushed out and came to his palm.
As Yin Meng's palms keep turning and her fingers keep changing, the Gu Zhe is like a mountaineer, constantly moving forward and climbing.
Yin Meng had a lot of fun playing.
The door of the earthen building was pushed open, and Xue Liangliang led the two people in.
One is Cui Hao and the other is Li Ren.
The two of them were shouted out from the ruined temple on the mountain by Xue Liangliang.
Although Li Ren's injury on his leg has not yet been cured, he can walk with a wooden stick.
The two of them had a disheveled head, a shaved beard, and their arms and legs became thinner. Although they had lost a lot of weight, they were more energetic.
But, fear and caution were still flashing in their eyes. Obviously, that experience of being a ghost left a deep psychological shadow on them.
Yin Meng asked Xue Liangliang curiously: "How did you invite him?" Xue Liangliang sat down and replied: "I told them that the construction team was coming back in the morning. If they didn't come down again, they would leave their posts and skip their jobs. The matter can't be hidden, and it will be fired by the unit. They will come down."
Yin Meng wanted to laugh when she heard this, but she still held it in her hands and continued to play with the insect in her hand.
It may be that life in the mountains is too hard and they have had enough; it may be that the fear of being fired has overwhelmed the fear of ghosts.
Anyway, they accepted their fate.
After washing and shaving, the two changed into clean clothes.
When the construction team came here, the former colleagues came back and saw that they were like this, and everyone couldn't help but feel sympathy in their hearts.
Even the biggest leader began to reflect on whether he had done too much. These two people were just unpleasant and they were not guilty of this.
Xue Liangliang helped them keep absent from work.
He felt that it was normal for ordinary people to run away in such a situation.
Next is the formal handover and integration at work.
In fact, there are no technical problems, mainly things that are not suitable for publication.
In the end, at a small closed-door meeting, Xue Liangliang patted his chest and promised that he had invited a great monk from Guiyang during the Chinese New Year and went here to do a ritual.
Although everyone was a little nervous, after doing it and finding that there were not so many incredible accidents, they would naturally accept it slowly.
Just like Cui Hao and Li Ren, after gradually contacting the villagers and colleagues, they began to think that they did not see the ghost, but had serious hallucinations that day after accidentally ate the toxins.
Li Zhuiyuan led Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou, wearing a hard hat, and joined the work.
After all I learned is this, it is a rare internship opportunity, and I have to do it even if I should do it.
Looking at the stagnant construction site, new changes day by day, I really feel a sense of accomplishment in my heart.
It's just that Li Zhuiyuan and Xue Liangliang were holding the drawings; Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou were more inclined.
The village has become lively again due to the return of the construction team.
Many people who do supporting business on construction sites have also appeared one after another, such as construction site catering. They often know better than ordinary workers how the construction period is progressing.
After the project here is completed, they will look for the next goal. This is a low competitive pressure and stable customer source. In addition to the hard work and frequent running around, their income is quite considerable.
The house next to the Tulou was rented a room by two elder sisters, and a sign of "massage and cupping" was hung at the door, and the business was also booming.
Many workers would run out to massage the phone halfway through, otherwise they would have to queue up when they get off work at night.
After just being stable for a while, Xue Liangliang began to prepare to leave. His task was for technical assistance, and he didn't have to follow the project until the end of the project.
After discussing with the person in charge of the construction unit, we determined the departure time the day after tomorrow.
Everyone started to make the final preparations before leaving, and they did have something to do.
With the support of his apprentice Achai, Wen Xiushan came to Tulou and asked Li Zhuiyuan to go to Miao Village to help see Amei's situation.
Li Zhuiyuan took Lin Shuyou and went there together.
When the Miao Village banquet that night, Li Zhuiyuan knew that the girl who had been staring at her was fake.
But in the environment at that time, it was indeed inconvenient for him to expose his identity as a fake girl, because he had to go to the old lady's nest next, so there was no need to alert the enemy.
Afterward, he did not go to Miao Village to ask about the situation of Zhen Amei.
Because there are only two possibilities:
Either the real girl is okay, or the real girl has been killed.
No matter which possibility is, I don’t have to ask about it anymore.
But it turns out that sometimes you cannot look at the world from an overly rational perspective, especially people.
Amei is still alive, but she is like being possessed by evil spirits. She can only sit there with her eyes open and blankly.
Li Zhuiyuan looked at Wen Xiushan.
Wen Xiushan's old face blushed and lowered his head.
Achai, a disciple of Wen Xiushan, explained that Grandpa had used various methods these days, but he had not been able to wake up.
This explanation made Wen Xiushan even more embarrassed.
Li Zhuiyuan couldn't understand why the old man didn't call him earlier?
There are people working on the construction site in their village, so they know that they are also working on the construction site during this period.
What the boy didn't understand was the deep logic of this stupid behavior, and he knew why the old man did this.
Maybe I feel embarrassed to invite myself again. He wants to use his Miao Village method to wake up Amei. In the old man's opinion, this is a matter of face.
If he hadn't failed every attempt and learned that he was about to leave here, he might not have been able to come to him to invite him in person until now.
Li Zhuiyuan checked Amei's condition. Amei had no evil aura on her body, she was not possessed by evil, she was not slaughtered, and she was not cursed.
She was too frightened, which led to her inner closure.
It is commonly known as... I was frightened.
So, so many ritual operations that Wen Xiushan had done before were completely flirting with the blind man.
Li Zhuiyuan asked someone to arrange a separate and quiet room. He and Amei were alone and walked into Amei's closed heart in a hypnotic way.
Half an hour later, Amei's crying came out.
The heart opens, and the fear of that night can be vented. Next, just rest and not be stimulated.
Wen Xiushan wanted to invite Li Zhuiyuan to stay for dinner, so he expressed his gratitude again, but Li Zhuiyuan refused.
The problem was solved too quickly, and it was still early, so he and Lin Shuyou left Miao Village.
On the way back, Li Zhuiyuan turned to the Zhaojun Temple on the mountain.
The originally broken stone tablet was buried back by a large stone, which should have been done by Zhao Yi.
Because Cui Hao and Li Ren don’t have that kind of heart, let alone the strength.
Li Zhuiyuan sat in the dilapidated temple, blowing the wind, and watching the blue sky and white clouds for a while.
While emptiing himself, he would also try to imagine whether Zhao Wuyang had sat here like this after suppressing the old lady.
Before leaving, the boy symbolically pulled some newly grown weeds from the dilapidated temple.
Shuyou Lin climbed onto the top of the ruined temple and wanted to clean up the vines, and then accidentally collapsed a corner of the roof of the ruined temple.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I..."
"It's okay, the Dragon King won't care."
This temple was built here, just to shock the sealed eyes from afar. The old woman is not to seek incense.
Walking back down the mountain, next to the earthen building, I met Tan Wenbin who walked out of my elder sister's rental house.
Tan Wenbin twisted his neck and stretched his waist, looking relaxed and comfortable.
The sign says "cupping", and the elder sister really has jars.
However, Tan Wenbin was the only customer who really went to cup.
The elder sister's cupping skills are very rough, after all, she is not a professional who works on this.
But Tan Wenbin is now quite suitable for this rough technique. Every time he cups, he will at most have a little mist inside. If he can produce some water droplets, it is considered extremely humid. Tan Wenbin pulled out the jar. Water can flow out of it.
He was no longer full of dampness, but of yin energy.
The two furry children swallowed too much resentment, which made them indigestion now, and even his godfather suffered.
Li Zhuiyuan suggested that he could use the formation to remove some of his resentment and relieve Tan Wenbin's pain.
Tan Wenbin hesitated for a while and refused.
He said that since the two children were born, they have not lived a good life, and it is really not easy to have a full meal this time.
As soon as Tan Wenbin lit a cigarette at the door, a big sister inside walked out with her hair lifted up, holding a pack of plaster in her hand.
Say this was brought from her hometown and it was very useful to post it.
Tan Wenbin acted as a show of paying, but was beaten by his elder sister twice, and the two of them were laughing.
Soon after, another elder sister came out, holding a cigarette in her mouth, and handed a freshly knitted scarf to Tan Wenbin.
The scarf is not long and there are not many patterns, but the stitches are very dense.
Tan Wenbin hung it directly around his neck.
This is a gift from the two elder sisters who knew that Tan Wenbin was leaving.
The two older sisters are straightforward and don’t force a good person to become prostitutes. They just come here to make money by making money by making labor. There are men and children in their hometown, and men know what they do.
After returning to the Tulou, Tan Wenbin said in confusion: "Where have Mengmeng and Runsheng been?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "They told me that they would go to the bottom of the lake again."
Tan Wenbin: "Mengmeng still wants to continue catching insects?"
Li Zhuiyuan Yao Shake your head.
Although it was mentioned by Yin Meng, he knew that it was not Yin Meng who wanted to go.
…
Runsheng: "You can stay on the shore and wait for me."
Yin Meng: "Your body has not fully recovered, so I don't want to worry about you coming down alone."
The two of them all the way forward Okay, I came to the deepest temple of Zhaojun Temple Master.
The ground here is filled with dense crystals, and there are traces of impact everywhere.
Yin Meng sighed, "It was really not easy for Brother Xiaoyuan to be here at the beginning."
After sighing, Yin Meng's attention was on these crystals. She tried to touch them with her hands, but found that the crystal had deteriorated inside and turned into dust and fell off after touching them.
It is not only because of the engineering at the hydropower station that the feng shui changes here, but also because of Lao Bianpo himself, which is also one of the necessary conditions for the formation of these crystals.
Yin Meng felt a little regretful.
Runsheng walked to the old Bian Po's slaughtered body. The body was still there, but because the "boy" was born, she squeezed out all her vitality, which was equivalent to the bone residue that was stewed over and over again. No taste anymore.
Yin Meng asked, "If I hadn't helped you speak to Brother Xiaoyuan and you wouldn't have come down?"
Runsheng: "Yeah."
Yin Meng: "Don't you want Brother Xiaoyuan to know about you eating these things? In fact, Brother Xiaoyuan must have known it a long time ago."
Runsheng : "Xiaoyuan is smart, I must know."
Yin Meng shrugged, she could understand Runsheng's twistingness.
On the one hand, the strong desire for these things is almost his instinct.
It can even be said that the fragrance that must be served for every meal is also a substitute for "that kind of thing".
But he would always unconsciously suppress this impulse in front of Xiaoyuan, not wanting to destroy his image in front of Xiaoyuan, even if it was just deceiving himself.
The "boy" was exposed to ashes and his body was gone.
Fortunately, this was the case. Otherwise, if it was really left behind its body, and looking at its almost identical face as Xiaoyuan, Runsheng would really not be able to speak.
Yin Meng said again: "If Zhao Yi came first, would the old lady choose Zhao Yi as a template to give birth?"
Runsheng: "It should be."
Yin Meng sighed, "That should be easier."
Runsheng: "Yes."
Squatting down again on the altar, Runsheng lowered his head and looked at the mummy boy in front of him.
He picked up the mummy, like lifting up a huge dry-frog.
The bones are very hard and strong.
Rongsheng swallowed.
Yin Meng reminded: "He is a Gu boy, and everything with Gu is poisonous."
Runsheng: "But he is very fragrant."
Yin Meng: "Then you eat it."
Runsheng opened his mouth and was about to bite it, but he stopped closing his mouth.
Yin Meng: "What's wrong?"
Runsheng: "You go out."
Yin Meng: "Okay, now you need not only pay attention to Brother Xiaoyuan. I have the image of it, and I still have to care about the image in front of me? "
"I am used to eating this when I am alone."
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you outside."
Yin Meng walked outside, where there was a large pool of rotting minced meat.
Raise your hand and swing it forward. The Guworm flew out and fell into the corpse. After turning a few rounds, the Guworm ran back, climbed up along the Yin Meng's trouser legs, and returned again. It's at Yin Meng's palm.
Yin Meng stretched out her finger, bounced it, and flipped it over.
Smile and scolded:
"You have become picky."
After waiting for a long time, Runsheng finally came out.
Yin Meng turned around and looked over and found that Runsheng's eyes were not only red, but his expression was also constantly alternating between calm and hideous.
She had said long ago that there will be problems with eating a Gu child.
Now, the problem arises.
Yin Meng: "I had known that I should have asked Brother Xiaoyuan to come and check it out."
Runsheng: "Xiaoyuan doesn't want to turn me into that."
Yin Meng: "That Isn't it right?"
Runsheng looked at the rotten corpses caused by himself outside and said, "If I could be stronger, I could solve them at that time and go in and help Xiaoyuan."
Yin Meng stopped talking.
Runsheng sat down and said, "You wait for me a little bit, I need to take a little slow down."
Yin Meng: "Okay."
Runsheng closed his eyes.
The valves around the body are constantly closed and opened, but the air waves blowing out this time are filled with a faint toxin.
The Gu insect in Yin Meng's hand issued a warning, and the two long tentacles kept intertwining.
After putting away the insect, Yin Meng retreated for a while.
This wait took more than an hour.
Runsheng stood up from the ground and opened his eyes. This time, his eyes were all red.
Yin Meng: "You are completely poisoned."
Runsheng didn't say anything.
Yin Meng: "It's over, I'll be scolded by Brother Xiaoyuan when I go back."
Runsheng still didn't say anything.
Yin Meng: "Do you still have enough self-awareness now?"
As he said, Yin Meng began to walk out and waved to Runsheng at the same time.
Runsheng took a step and began to move forward.
"Hu..."
Yin Meng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she could leave, no matter how big the problem arises, Brother Xiaoyuan should have a way to solve it when he returns to Tulou.
In this way, Yin Meng led the way in front and Runsheng followed behind.
"In the future, I'll take you to go shopping and buy clothes, you'll be so obedient."
Hearing this, his eyes were red and expressionless, and his face was full of redness. A look of pain appeared on it.
Walking to the outermost platform, Yin Meng reminded, "It's about to get into the water."
Runsheng stopped leaving, and he stopped.
"What's wrong with you?" Yin Meng asked with concern.
Runsheng squatted down and picked up a black stone. He rubbed it with his hands, which was corroded and discolored. After rubbing it off, it revealed a soft and dark golden texture.
It's a piece of gold.
The boy Baihe had killed two heads here. The two heads died like the female nobleman on the construction site, and they were also wearing gold and silver when they were buried.
After death, it turns into pus, eroding and covering up the jewels, but some remains can still be found.
Runsheng handed the piece of gold in his hand to Yin Meng.
Yin Meng reached out and took it.
Look up again and looked at Runsheng's eyes, and found that the red color had faded and he had returned to normal.
Yin Meng: "Are you okay?"
Runsheng: "Well, I'm full."
...
"I said, you two fell into the eyes of money Have you gone inside? "
Tan Wenbin looked at the bag Yin Meng handed him, which was filled with gold and silver. Although the color is not good-looking, it will be quite good if it is re-smelted.
I don’t know when it started, but a tacit understanding was formed in the team. This spoil will be handed over to Tan Wenbin to deal with.
Tan Wenbin will divide these, find suitable channels to donate most of them, leaving only a small part as his own expenses.
That is... money laundering.
Tan Wenbin: "These are all local people's fat and cream in history, and they are the blood and sweat of the local people. Don't let the big heads go to the county schools."
Yin Meng: "You can decide how much you can afford."
Tan Wenbin: "It's enough for you to visit the street several times."
Yin Meng nodded with satisfaction: "That's fine."
Shopping requires money, but you can't be too rich, otherwise you will lose the fun of shopping itself.
At least, Yin Meng thought so.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Tan Wenbin scratched his head with a wry smile: "It's a good thing that they donated in various ways and names. If they always donated in my own account and are exposed in the future, they wouldn't have to do so. On the news, I moved the top ten people in Nantong? "
Xue Liangliang: "You have this ambition?"
Tan Wenbin: "I'm too tall and I dare not think about it. Why don't Brother Liang take me to buy stocks Yes, I'll cheat my parents and my partner's parents and invest in it? "
Xue Liangliang knew that Tan Wenbin was joking, so he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and then handed him some proof .
It is a series of various documents including internship certificates, all stamped, and some subsidies are also provided.
However, everyone will leave tomorrow, but the end date will be two months after.
Tan Wenbin joked, "Brother Liangliang, this is not your style."
At the time, Xue Liangliang borrowed a car from his unit to carry them out to play, and he was full of fuel. If he returns it, he will not take advantage of the public.
Xue Liangliang shook his head: "It's considered a hidden rule. The extradition work is hard, and not many people are willing to do it. Others are not like me and have side job income."
In the evening, the construction team held an internal dinner to bid farewell to Xue Liangliang's team.
According to a recent accident on the construction site, everyone assumed that it was the merits of the monk from Guiyang. Of course, the monk was invited by Xue Liangliang.
After the dinner, everyone rested.
After Tan Wenbin went out, he returned to Tulou. He went to send back gifts to the two older sisters next door, each with a red envelope. After shouting, he stuffed it directly into the crack of the door.
The next morning, he refused the construction vehicle in the construction team, and everyone chose to take Ran Dacheng's tractor to the county.
On the way, I passed by a small waterfall, and a group of children from nearby villages were diving there in briefs.
This is a game entertainment that children in the plains cannot do in their dreams.
A waterfall is still too luxurious.
Xue Liangliang looked at Li Zhuiyuan and asked, "Xiaoyuan, do you want to have fun?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head.
Xue Liangliang: "I want to have fun."
Li Zhuiyuan: "When the Nantong Cross-River Bridge is built, you will be able to dive as much as you want. The bridge is much taller than this waterfall."
Xue Liangliang was choked and said, "It's been a hard time to come out this time. I've prepared a travel guide and take you to have fun in Guizhou?"
It's a hard time to come out this time. , first kill evil spirits, then recover from injuries, and then go to the construction site to work.
In the past, I went out to solve the evil spirit and returned immediately, but it did not take so long this time.
Xue Liangliang originally wanted to see Xiaoyuan refuse, but what he didn't expect was that Xiaoyuan nodded directly and said:
"Agree."
Xue Liangliang: "I'm kidding." >
The crowd went to the county first, then to the city, and then headed straight to the airport in the provincial capital.
At present, taking a plane is just a picture seen on TV for most Chinese people.
This is also a major reason why Xue Liangliang was able to go to Nantong frequently in the past. Not only could he finish his work in advance, but he could also not care about reimbursement of train tickets, buy himself air tickets, and spend the time he had to spend on the road to jump into the river.
This is also a great benefit for going out with Brother Liangliang.
Even after the plane landed in Shanghai, Xue Liangliang made an appointment with the chartered car outside the airport. He was simply not too skilled in this process.
But even so, after sitting in the car, Xue Liangliang still felt dissatisfied:
"The transportation is still not developed enough. When the infrastructure is built in the future, you can go back and forth to any city. Convenient and save a lot of trouble."
Tan Wenbin: "Then wait for the future."
Xue Liangliang: "When we arrive, we will get old."
As soon as we entered the territory of Nantong, Xue Liangliang was about to get off the bus first. His destination has arrived.
Tan Wenbin asked him if he would go to Mr. Li's house. Xue Liangliang said that there was no special situation, so he would not go and asked Tan Wenbin to help him say hello to Mr. Li.
Everyone continued to take the car to Shigang.
Li Zhuiyuan, who was sitting in the front co-pilot position, looked out the window and calculated the time to get home based on the speed.
He didn't know why he was doing this, but he just wanted to do it.
At the bottom of the lake, when facing the "eight-year-old self", I was able to wake up from the recurrence of the disease so quickly because I am now and the past.
Analogizes to normal people, I still have emotional deficiencies, but compared to the past I am, I have rich emotions.
When I got home, I walked home along the village road, and then turned into the new spacious road leading to the grandfather's house. When I saw the slender figure sitting on the terrace on the second floor, Li Zhuiyuan was dreaming. Feelings.
Tan Wenbin took out the notes he had written. On the way back, he was writing and painting to polish the story he prepared for Mrs. Liu in advance.
For this reason, he also asked Brother Xiaoyuan for some advice. This time, citing the classics should sound more comfortable than before.
Li Sanjiang was not at home and went to take the vegetarian food, taking Uncle Qin and Xiong Shan with him.
In fact, it was already exaggerating to take a Xiong Shan to the vegetarian camp, and he even brought Uncle Qin with him.
This configuration is more than enough to hold a funeral, not to mention the funeral, or to hold a group funeral for a sect in the world.
There is a bigger job the next day. An old overseas Chinese in Shigang Town returned to his roots and wanted to do it in a big and special way.
This is a Southeast Asian overseas Chinese who really returned to China to invest, not a dog meat like Ding Dalin.
The man's son is willing to spend money to support the scene. This time, Li Sanjiang not only continued to take Xiong Shan and Uncle Qin, but also ordered Runsheng, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou, which was equivalent to bringing Li Zhuiyuan's Dragon King team. Bringed it over.
Uncle Qin has long been used to it. He has been doing this when he lived here in the early years.
Tan Wenbin and the others were also happy to cooperate with Mr. Li and liked to go out to play with him.
The house became much quieter because of this.
Li Zhuiyuan and A Li first painted in the house. After they were tired of painting, they walked to the rattan chair on the terrace and sat while playing chess while watching the scenery.
Liu Yumei sat downstairs drinking tea, looking up at the two people above from time to time, smiling.
The happiness of playing with grandchildren is nothing more beautiful than that.
Aunt Liu was holding melon seeds and leaning on the kitchen door frame before preparing dinner, while eating melon seeds while looking at the two children upstairs.
No matter how fast the river waves are, after the slap, the river surface will return to a period of peace.
Li Zhuiyuan was grateful to Liu Yumei.
Actually, because I suddenly lighted the light, my configuration when I walked through the river was far inferior to Zhao Yi.
But the old lady once again described the atmosphere of "home" for herself.
She is already doing her best to give herself everything she can.
After dinner, Li Zhuiyuan walked into the east room.
The original altar tablet has long been redesigned back here.
Familiar tables, familiar stools, familiar candles, familiar layouts, and familiar names and brand new tablets.
Li Zhuiyuan sat down on the chair and looked at the tablets on the altar.
Liu Yumei likes to sit here and chat with the tablets on weekdays.
Li Zhuiyuan had nothing to say.
Ali has been standing quietly by the side. After the boy looked at each other, she could go up and choose the tablet as raw materials.
Finally, Li Zhuiyuan finished watching and stood up.
Ali stepped forward and selected her ancestors.
Then, Li Zhuiyuan accompanied A Li and dialed the object he had stared at before into a wooden flower scroll.
Dinner is eaten early in the countryside, and people who don’t need to wait for their children to come back from school to eat earlier.
After Cui Cui finished her meal at home after school, she would bring homework to Li Sanjiang's house to write.
She wanted to play with Ali.
Although, most of the time, A Li paints, does handicrafts and sits on the terrace to watch the scenery, and doesn't pay attention to her.
Cuicui didn't need to pay attention. She was satisfied that Sister Ali could be by her.
Sometimes, after finishing her homework, she will help grind the pen, and after Ali does the handicrafts, she will also help clean it.
When she sat with Ali on the terrace in a daze, she couldn't help laughing secretly.
When doing homework, when she encounters a question she doesn't know, she just needs to scratch her head with bitter face, and Ali will pick up the pen and help her write the process and answers.
When Li Zhuiyuan helped Tan Wenbin to prepare for the college entrance examination, Ali also watched from the side.
It was night, and Li Sanjiang came back with a "group of people".
Li Sanjiang took the lead and talked about the food of the master's family today. It can be seen that the great master has tasted beautifully and also has tasted beautifully.
Before going to bed at night, Li Zhuiyuan sat face to face with his great master as usual, except when he was drunk.
After covering the quilt for the great master, Li Zhuiyuan returned to his bedroom and picked up his pen to write the "Zhuoyuan Secret Scroll".
The previous wave was not drawn from A Li's dream, and later I found out that I was involved in Zhao Yi's team.
He had to re-introduce this new rule style.
Although you can take all the merits by doing it yourself and completing them in advance, you have to consider risk hedging.
This time it was Zhao Yi. He understood him so much, so it was nothing, but what if it were that kind of naughty guy?
The ones who can be plotted are smart people, but those stupid guys are invincible.
As the difficulty of waves increases in the future, the frequency of cooperation models such as this will inevitably increase, and a plan must be prepared in advance.
Looking at the time, putting down the pen and turning off the desk lamp.
Before going to bed, Li Zhuiyuan walked past the painting table and saw the painting that Ali had not yet completed.
This time, after listening to her own story, Ali improved the pattern of the picture.
She divided a painting into five scenes, corresponding to Shuyou Lin, Yin Meng, Tan Wenbin, Runsheng and herself.
This is their first time in painting.
However, the boy knew Ali’s original intention.
If you draw this way, you can compress the picture of Li Zhuiyuan. You only need to draw the scene of Li Zhuiyuan confronting her with a big belly, without having to look at it carefully and draw the "eight-year-old boy" in it.
In A Li's idea, this frame is used to read and appreciate together in the future. She didn't expect that every time a boy frowned and uncomfortable when he turned to this page.
I slept too early yesterday and woke up too early. When Li Zhuiyuan took the basin out to wash, he happened to see Ali walking up.
Today, she was wearing a white dress and her clothes covered the sunshine of Chuchen, but was covered by the girl herself.
Li Zhuiyuan: "I'm going to go fishing today."
Ali blinked, turned around, and walked down the stairs.
Soon, the old lady's voice came downstairs: "If it's dirty, it's dirty."
The clothes she customized for her granddaughter, except for the teenagers who like to like, her granddaughter will do it. Wear it a few more times, such as the horse-faced dress I used to be.
Many of the other clothes are put away once they are worn.
It's not that A Li doesn't wear old clothes, but that she, Liu Yumei, likes to design clothes. If a piece of clothes takes a long time to wear, her design will be useless.
Liu Yumei has a bit of a perfectionist plot in this regard. Each set of clothes of her granddaughter must have corresponding accessories and buns.
She has to change her clothes again and again.
After Li Zhuiyuan washed up, he walked into the east room with some embarrassment.
Liu Yumei glared at the boy angrily, implying: You guys have a lot to do.
Li Zhuiyuan took the comb from Liu Yumei's hand and combed A Li's hair as she told her.
Liu Yumei went to find new accessories.
The white dress was replaced with black, elegant and elegant.
After breakfast, Li Zhuiyuan and Ali went fishing.
The boy held the girl's hand and used the Qin Family's method to observe the density of fish on the river surface, and then selected the most suitable fishing spot.
If you still feel that the fishing speed is not fast enough, Li Zhuiyuan can use the "Liu Qi Look" to reach out and wave it in front of you, changing the Feng Shui pattern of this area and turning the underwater fish group into the group of fish under the water Pull over here.
Feng Shui masters and fishing enthusiasts will vomit blood if they see this scene.
Fish, I caught too many fish.
Li Zhuiyuan released many more pieces, and then brought the amount of fish soup for the whole family and came back with A Li.
As soon as I got home, I saw Li Weihan standing there.
"Xiao Yuanhou, this is your mother's letter to you."
"My letter?"
"Yes, your mother still cares about you."
Since the change of household registration book happened, Li Sanjiang injected Li Lan into it." Brothers”.
Li Weihan and Cui Guiying dare not mention Li Lan in front of Li Sanjiang.
But the old man always likes to be harmonious and hopes that his family will be harmonious, even if it is just a surface.
Li Zhuiyuan took the envelope, and he didn't know why Li Lan wrote to him.
Li Weihan handed the money again: "This is what your mother gave to you."
Li Zhuiyuan pushed back the money.
"Grandpa, great-grandma will be unhappy when he finds out."
"You can..."
"I won't cheat on the great master for this."
"Oh, okay."
Li Weihan knew that the child still hated his mother.
The best thing about Li Lan is that Li Lan does not rely on her parents, and her monthly support and gifts for every festival will be mailed on time.
After Li Zhuiyuan went to school in Nantong, he included tuition and living expenses.
Yes, even now, Li Lan will send money to herself regularly.
But Li Sanjiang didn't allow Li Zhuiyuan to take the money, and Li Zhuiyuan himself didn't want it either.
In Li Sanjiang's opinion, those ungrateful uncles are dependent on their parents, but at least they have a warm scene, at least they speak nicely; Li Lan can't give money to him. Few, but it's really unhuman.
If Jae is really short of food and clothing, she has to go to school with a small amount of money, then she has to pinch her nose and recognize her mother. But he has the conditions to support her and does not spend her money. Jae will glare at her mother in the future At the same time, you can also have the confidence to work hard to make money and solve the problem of basic food and drink. Wouldn’t you just want this to be smooth!
After Li Weihan left, Li Zhuiyuan opened Li Lan's letter.
There are no words in the letter, but a folded printed painting.
The painting is unfolded, and it is a corner of the landscape, like it was cut from a New Year painting.
But the label in the lower right corner is still... Meili Ji'an.
Li Zhuiyuan thought quickly with his brain.
He believed that he would definitely come up with the answer.
This is based on their mother and son’s trust in each other’s IQ.
Li Zhuiyuan has never been to Ji'an. For this beautiful small border city, there are only two keywords that he can involve.
One, there is one of the nine secret realms coordinates recorded in the bamboo slips.
The other is Luo Gong.
When Luo was young, he participated in a civil defense project with a high level of confidentiality, where he had come into contact with the phantom of ancient Goguryeo.
Li Lan knew the relationship between him and Luo Gong.
So, is this revealing to yourself in advance?
Li Zhuiyuan no longer persists in this letter because he knows that news should come soon.
The news came the next day, and it was brought by myself.
Several official cars drove into Siyuan Village and drove into the dam of Li Sanjiang's house.
This scene made Li Sanjiang feel a little helpless.
Official Luo came in person. After leaving the school, his status improved rapidly. When he came here, he would be accompanied by local leaders.
Xue Liangliang was also in the car. After getting off the car, he smiled at Li Zhuiyuan, like a lazy little fish that was caught.
"Xiaoyuan, get in the car."
Li Zhuiyuan was called into the car by Mr. Luo.
Gong Luo looked at Tan Wenbin standing next to him again.
"Tan...Student Tan, you get in the car too."
"Oh, okay."
Li Zhuyuan reminded: "Teacher, that classmate Lin Shuyou, , it is also from our school, we are in the same class and have participated in the internship together. "
"Well, let him get in the car too."
Lin Shuyou also got to get on the car.
Mr. Luo came here for a meeting, but during the meeting, he received a notice, which made his emotions a little out of control, and even ignored some things on the scene.
We took a bus to the city and had a meal together. After Mr. Luo finished his afternoon meeting, he asked for tea under the hotel and everyone sat around the sofa.
Mr. Luo lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
Everyone can see that Luo Gong had something to do, but only Li Zhuiyuan guessed what was going on.
The boy could understand Luo Gong's current mood. He was just an ordinary investigator back then, and he was under authority and limited contracts. He didn't know much about the incident that he remembered for half his life. But now, if he could participate again in his current identity, he was now. This matter, the mystery that lingers in my heart, will be solved.
There is the white moonlight in Luo Gong's heart.
The power of white moonlight lies in that it will not fade away with the passage of time, but will become brighter and brighter, with more filters to be used.
Mr. Luo cut off the cigarette butt, cleared his throat, and recalled deep in his eyes, and then turned into a touch of determination. He said in a tone that was both nervous and excited:
< br>"The superiors decided to restart Ji'an 572 civil defense project!"
(This chapter ends)