After Li Sanjiang finished shouting, he realized that behind Runsheng, Zhuangzhuang and Yin Meng, there was a strange face.
This girl is quite white and tender, with a shy and introverted look, and at first glance she looks like a master suitable for grinding.
"Hey, yes, I also got a new mule."
Lin Shuyou was holding a saltwater duck in his hand, which he specially helped to carry down when he got out of the car.
If I had known that when I passed through Heather Town before, I should have asked Brother Bin to stop the car and buy some milk biscuits or something.
His hometown is more polite, if his grandfathers and masters know that he is so shy and comes to the door empty-handed, he will have to put three layers on his face.
Li Sanjiang warmly greeted everyone back to the house, Li Chaiyuan got off the grandfather, took the grandfather's hand, and walked in the front.
"Zhuangzhuang, did you drive back?"
"Yes, I got my driver's license, and Mengmeng got it too."
"Okay, then when you graduate from college and want to buy a car, I will also give you a copy."
"Hahaha, that's necessary, even if you don't give it to me, you have to be cheeky and ask for it."
"Stinky boy, your family's conditions are good, grandfather, I will give you a wheel at most."
"Without you one wheel, my car won't be able to turn."
Li Sanjiang subconsciously thought that the yellow pickup truck was borrowed or rented by the children.
These days, motorcycles with two wheels are considered rare items at home, and anyone who can drive it around the village is quite foreign.
As for the four-wheeled one, not to mention it, most people in the village never dreamed that they could park a car at home in the future.
"Is this your classmate?"
"Yes, classmate." Tan Wenbin stabbed Lin Shuyou.
Lin Shuyou: "Uncle Li, my name is Lin Shuyou."
"This accent, from the south?"
"Well, I'm from Fujian."
"Okay, not bad, the young man is very well-groomed and has plenty of aggregates."
As soon as he got on the dam, the expression on Li Chaiyuan's face instantly became solemn.
Lin Shuyou behind him, as soon as he stepped on the steps of the dam, his figure stopped directly, and his vertical pupils opened.
Li Sanjiang: "Hey, why is this young man still a little cross-eyed?"
Runsheng quickly rushed to Li Chaiyuan, and at the same time took out the Yellow River shovel from his bag, and with a hard throw, the newly made large Yellow River shovel immediately unfolded and lay in front of him.
Yin Meng pulled out a new exorcism whip from his waist, the seven-colored whip meant that it contained seven kinds of toxins, Yin Meng propped up the whip and stood on the oblique side of Li Chaiyuan.
Tan Wenbin jumped several big steps, turned around in the air, stood behind Xiao Yuan, facing back.
After Lin Shuyou's vertical pupils opened, he put his left hand flat, clenched his right hand into a fist, bent his legs down, and prepared to get up.
Li Sanjiang was squeezed to the periphery because of this, and was a little confused for a while: "What is this for?"
The expression on Li Chaiyuan's face returned to natural.
Where there is evil, feng shui will definitely not be good.
Li Chaiyuan was introduced to reading feng shui books on the second floor of his grandfather's house, so he was naturally very familiar with the feng shui pattern of his grandfather's house.
Now, there is obviously a problem with Feng Shui here, but the impact of the problem is not great, the difference is like the original spacious and bright farmhouse built by the farmhouse has become a cold old hospital inpatient department.
People who are sensitive to this aspect can detect some abnormalities, but if you want to talk about how much impact it has on people's bodies and fortune, it is really not enough.
Especially for his grandfather, his good fortune has long been free from the influence of the ordinary environment, and he can even change the surrounding environment.
Moreover, this feeling is gradually fading and weakening, which means that there should have been something dirty here, but that dirt is no longer there.
Li Chaiyuan raised his hand and signaled to lift his guard, and said to Li Sanjiang at the same time:
"Grandpa, we plan to take a photo, Brother Binbin is back with the camera."
Since the last time he rubbed the stone stele from Zhengmen Village, Tan Wenbin has been considering getting a camera.
A while ago, he was invited by Lu An'an and Liu Tao, the two seniors of the physiognomy club, to participate in the exchange meeting of the multi-school physiognomy club.
The speech of the organizer leader made him sleepy and tired, and he felt very boring, but in the lottery before the end of the conference, the first prize was a camera, and he was lucky and won the lottery.
He was very happy and felt that he had not gone in vain.
At this moment, seeing that Brother Xiaoyuan had canceled the alert, he immediately took out the camera and held it up:
"Yes, come on, take pictures, everyone pose, come, look at me, compare a scissor hand, yes!"
"Click!"
The first photo was taken, Tan Wenbin was not inside, Yin Meng Runsheng was supporting Xiao Yuan, and there was a cross-eyed dog standing next to him.
In the second photo, Tan Wenbin asked Li Sanjiang to help press the shutter, and he ran back to his position.
Lin Shuyou untied his vertical pupils, couldn't find a position for a while, and finally was waved by Tan Wenbin and asked him to squat at the front.
After the two photos were taken, everyone in the room also heard the movement.
The first person to come out of the kitchen was Cui Guiying wearing an apron, she wiped her hands on the apron and shouted happily:
"Xiaoyuanhou, my grandson."
"Grandma."
Cui Guiying held Li Zhuyuan in his arms and looked at him carefully.
"Xiaoyuanhou and the others are back, right?" On the path, Li Weihan's voice came from him, he was pushing a cart with two jars of wine on it.
"Grandpa."
"Hey, Xiaoyuanhou, haha!"
Li Sanjiang got angry when he saw Li Weihan take down the wine jar, and couldn't help but scold: "It's all the fault of that mountain cannon, but at this time you have to fart!"
"Old thing, arrange me while I go to the porcelain jar!"
Uncle Shan walked out from the back of the house while tying his trouser rope.
Li Sanjiang: "What's wrong, am I wrong?"
Uncle Shan: "It's because the two jars of wine in your house have cracks, and the murderous aura of the wine has been released a lot, so I said the taste is impure!"
Li Sanjiang said angrily: "When you had no money to eat and could only nibble on sweet potatoes, I didn't see you so particular."
Uncle Shan: "...... you"
Li Chaiyuan asked: "Master, are there anyone else in the family?"
"Others? It's gone, it's all here. Oh, I hired a helper, she is very good at making paper, and she is also diligent, and she is also the one who helps me read letters and write back letters.
surnamed Xiao, called Yinghou."
"What about her?"
"She took leave last night, saying that she had something to do at home, and she went back this morning, and she will come back in a few days to deal with the matter."
Li Chaiyuan nodded, and without further questioning, he could probably guess who this Yinghou was.
As long as the person under the peach grove is not dead, even if he dies, he will fall down the river, and before entering this realm, he will have to be frightened and go upstream.
Who else could be the evil spirit that can act under that person's nose and cause no harm to the grandfather?
Cui Guiying smiled and said: "Everyone sit down, eat, eat."
A round table was set up on the dam, and a large group of people sat together, eating and drinking, so lively.
Li Sanjiang and Uncle Shan were both drunk because they were happy, and the two of them scolded each other, so they lay down in the living room and fell asleep in the longevity materials that the two had prepared for themselves.
Li Weihan also drank a lot, leaning on the door panel, blushing, basking in the sun, half asleep.
Cui Guiying went to the kitchen to make sobering soup for them while counting them.
After Li Chaiyuan said a word to his grandmother, he took Runsheng and others to the bearded man's house.
This peach forest is now a beautiful scene in the village.
Li Chaiyuan stood on the dam of the bearded man's house and raised his eyes to look.
Lin Shuyou imitated Brother Xiaoyuan's appearance, and also leaned forward, and as soon as he fixed his eyes, the vertical pupil opened and closed instantly!
"Hiss!"
Lin Shuyou covered his eyes and squatted down in pain.
Tan Wenbin stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder, and helped him turn around.
The peach grove was calm and there was no wind.
"Brother Runsheng, set up the offering table."
"Okay."
There are ready-made tables and chairs in the room, and the tributes are very simple, such as biscuits and pork floss, which are a bit scribbled and casual, but the other party won't mind if you want to come.
Two candles, one red and one white, were erected, and the candles swayed.
Li Zhuiyuan pinched a piece of yellow paper with his fingertips, ignited it, waved it three times, and threw it into the brazier.
Runsheng and Tan Wenbin gathered around the brazier and started burning paper.
This move has no special meaning, just to say hello.
Li Chaiyuan knew that he was not qualified to talk to the person under the peach tree for the time being.
But the other party is indeed giving face and taking care of the grandfather's family.
Although this kind of care is unbearable for ordinary people, my great-grandfather is obviously not among them.
When the paper was burned, Runsheng lifted the brazier with tongs and poured the ashes under the dam.
The simple ceremony should have ended at this time, Tan Wenbin had already blown out the two candles.
But at this moment, there was still no wind, but the ashes rolled up in a spiral, and after dispersing, they suddenly drifted towards the location of everyone.
Everyone's attention was on the eerie ashes, watching them fly past them.
The two candles that had been extinguished lit up by themselves.
A wave of emotions gradually permeated the hearts of the people present, including reminiscence, sadness, sighs and sighs.
It is to see new people and miss old friends, and it is also to pursue the former self and those around me.
He is the one who survived, and he has survived until now, but he is also the one left by time, imprisoned until now.
Soon, the ashes fell to the ground and the candles went out.
Except for Li Chaiyuan, the rest of the people's moods were affected by it and fell into depression.
While everyone else was standing there in a daze, Li Zhuiyuan picked up a broom and swept away the ashes on the ground.
They recovered one by one, either suddenly, or as if they had just woken up, and joined in cleaning and cleaning up.
After everything was cooked, everyone left the bearded man's house.
Tan Wenbin wants to go back to Shigang Town to meet his grandparents and grandparents.
Lin Shuyou wants to go with Tan Wenbin.
There are few shops in Shinan Town, but there are many people in Shigang Town, so he plans to buy some gifts.
Runsheng wants to go back to Xiting Town, clean the house at home, and continue to add rice, flour, grain and oil by the way.
At the dinner table, he asked his grandfather when he came to Uncle Li's house, and Uncle Shan said that he was worried that you would come back early today and not be able to see you for the first time, so he arrived last night.
Runsheng knew that the family should be out of cooking again, and his grandfather came over a day early to beat the autumn breeze.
Yin Meng had nothing to do and planned to accompany Runsheng back to clean together.
Li Zhuyuan didn't go either way, he wanted to stay at home.
With this peach forest here, there would be no danger in the village, and everyone could indeed act boldly at this time.
In this way, Tan Wenbin drove Lin Shuyou away in a small pickup truck, and Runsheng rode out of the family's tricycle and took Yin Meng away.
After Li Chaiyuan watched them leave, he planned to turn back and take advantage of the good sun in the afternoon to go back to the terrace on the second floor of his grandfather's house and sit down.
Behind him, there was a surprising voice at this time:
"Brother Yuanhou!"
Li Chaiyuan turned around and saw Cuicui with an excited face.
Girls generally develop earlier than boys, Cuicui has also grown taller, and her chin has initially begun to point.
"Cuicui."
"Brother Yuanhou, you are back, where is Sister Ali?"
"She didn't come back."
"Hey." After a simple greeting, Cuicui began to laugh.
She was happy from the bottom of her heart, in the past year or so, she often came here to play with Brother Yuanhou and Sister Ali, because only they would not dislike her.
Li Chase went to Jinling to go to college, and Ali also left, and Cuicui became friends again.
However, she did not feel lonely and sad because she had it.
Every time she saw other children in groups of three or five, when she thought that she had also stayed with Yuanhou's brother and sister Ali, she could raise her little chin again and walk over proudly.
"Brother Yuanhou, go to my house to play, my mother and my milk are both at home."
Li Chaiyuan nodded: "Okay."
He lived in the village for a long time, but there were not many things worth visiting when he returned to the village.
Grandparents are now working as helpers at the grandfather's house, and they have already eaten together at noon.
Liu Jinxia and Li Juxiang have helped themselves break the evil spirit and have really helped themselves, so he has to go.
Seeing that Li Chaiyuan agreed, Cuicui tentatively stretched out her hand.
Li Chaiyuan took the initiative to reach out and held her hand.
The little girl was immediately so happy that she couldn't wait to turn into a butterfly.
She still remembers that when Li Chaiyuan first came here, he walked by the stream with her and invited herself to eat chocolate.
Later, her mother bought her many chocolates, even though the brand wrapping paper was exactly the same, but she could never taste the sweetness of the original.
Li Chaiyuan knew that she was very happy.
Through imitation and observation, reasoning and analysis, he can make most of the people around him satisfied and happy with his "identity", except for Li Lan.
This is a habit, not brought out of the mother's womb, but in terms of time, the difference is actually not much.
Even if he deliberately stopped performing now, this inertia was still preserved.
For example, he wanted to see Binbin as the squad leader, and he wanted to see Binbin and Zhou Yunyun together.
For example, when Runsheng expressed his longing for Uncle Shan, he said that he would go home at the end of the month.
For example, he also knew that if he went back, the grandfather would be very happy to see him.
Li Chaiyuan felt that he was a stupid person.
Some happiness, some emotions, he is still a jerky beginner, so he hopes that there will be more examples around him, so that he can observe, understand and imitate.
It's no longer formal, but the kind that goes to the heart.
When he was with Ah Li, there was no problem, but as Ah Li's balcony window, he had to go out earlier and bolder than Ah Li before he could hold her and continue walking out.
However, when passing by Aunt Zhang's canteen and greeting Aunt Zhang warmly, Li Chaiyuan's polite response "smile" unconsciously restrained back when he noticed the phone.
Cuicui pulled him and continued to walk forward, before he reached home, from a distance, Cuicui shouted: "Mom, Mom, Brother Yuan Hou is here, Brother Yuan Hou is here!"
Li Juxiang was washing clothes, and when she heard this shout, she was so happy that she didn't wash her clothes, so she went back to the house to get snacks.
It was already a little cold, and it was not suitable to drink citric acid, so she opened two bottles of milk.
Li Chaiyuan took it, took a sip at the straw, full of saccharin flavor, and left a little milky smell.
He still doesn't like to drink sweet foods, so he usually drinks tea at Liu Yumei's place, or drinks boiled water in the dormitory.
After Tan Wenbin often rubbed tea and drank tea at Grandma Liu's place, he couldn't drink the tea his father gave him.
Li Chaiyuan will only use drinks as quick refills after he has consumption.
However, when Aunt Xianghou asked again: "Is it delicious, do you want to change the taste", he still lowered his head and took two sips in a row:
"It's delicious."
Liu Jinxia didn't play cards this afternoon, she took over the job, holding a brush, facing the book while trying to write the sealed couplet.
This is a more traditional folk custom, this kind of sealed couplet can be hung in the temple, hung on the white matter, or placed on the top of the sacrifice and burned together.
Now that Liu Jinxia can take on this job, it proves that her status has been improved compared to the past.
Also, in their industry, their status often follows their age, and the older they are, the more popular they are, the more outsiders believe in them.
However, Liu Jinxia couldn't put pen to paper for a long time, and did not dare to write on white cloth, but practiced repeatedly on yellow paper.
Her handwriting is barely passable, and she has also practiced it with great care.
Half a year ago, she sneaked to the city and had a cataract surgery, and her eyesight was much better than before, but in front of outsiders, she still habitually pretended to be "blind".
Li Chaiyuan walked to the table.
Liu Blind smiled and said: "Xiaoyuanhou, here you are."
"Ang, Grandma Liu." Li Chaiyuan was not polite and said directly, "Grandma Liu, let me help you write it."
"Can you write?" In her tone, with some surprises, she tended to believe it, after all, this child was admitted to college at a young age.
"Yes."
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the brush and wrote directly on the white cloth.
At first, Liu Jinxia was a little worried, but after seeing the words written by the young man, her heart completely fell back into her stomach.
It was the sealed couplet written by the young man, she didn't seem to have flipped through the book she had in hand, but it didn't matter, the handwriting was good-looking and solemn, and the master was satisfied.
Li Chaiyuan finished writing all the sealed couplets on a table, put down his brush, and rubbed his wrist.
Liu Jinxia smiled and spread them out to dry, and said: "Stay home for dinner."
"No, I still have friends and classmates, and I have to go back to my grandfather's house to eat at night."
"Oh, that's right, is it school holiday, how many days will you stay at home?"
"Three days."
"Hmm." Liu Jinxia looked at her granddaughter Cuicui, "Study hard, and strive to go to Jinling to go to college with your brother Yuanhou in the future."
Cuicui stuck out her tongue, when she was in college, Brother Yuanhou had already graduated.
"Brother Yuanhou, go play in my room."
Just like when he came to Cuicui's house for the first time, Li Chaiyuan was taken up to the second floor by Cuicui, and still took off his shoes at the staircase halfway through.
The layout of Cuicui's room has not changed, there are many dolls, and she has also collected a lot of picture book posters and storybooks, which she took out and shared with Li Chaiyuan like a treasure.
Li Chaiyuan's attention stayed more on the furniture in the room.
At first, he first noticed a thin cross-cut crack on the mirror of the dresser.
Next, there are such cracks on the wardrobe, on the chair, on the edge of the bed.
In the eyes of ordinary people, it is normal for furniture to crack after being used for a long time.
But Li Chaiyuan could see that this was the girl's own destiny and the impact on the surrounding environment.
People are an integral part of the environment and can naturally produce specific changes in the environment. Cuicui's fate has hardened again.
From Liu Jinxia, to Li Juxiang, to Cuicui, three generations, more and more extreme.
Although Li Chaiyuan is good at physiognomy and numerology, he is not superstitious about this, but even according to the probability method, Cuicui's current problem is already very serious.
When she grows up, unless she is a special group of people, if ordinary people have a close relationship with her, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to bear it.
In this world, there are indeed very few types of people, men marrying wives, marrying one running away or marrying one dead; When a woman gets married, the person has not yet passed the door, and the fiancé is either crazy or dies of illness.
Looking at the poster unfolded by Cuicui, there were many young male stars, Li Chaiyuan asked: "Cuicui, do you like them?"
The little girl replied with a smile: "They are good-looking, just as good-looking as you, Brother Yuanhou."
Li Chaiyuan thought silently in his heart, maybe he could ask Ah Li to make something like a long-life lock or bracelet to help Cuicui suppress her fate.
It is this material, a little difficult to find, jade is not suitable, she will break after wearing it for a long time, she can only use metal, ordinary metal is not enough, it has to be a special gold object.
It's just that I am walking the river now, and helping others change their fate without authorization may cause some cause and effect.
Look at them one by one /p>
Fortunately, Cuicui is still young, so it is no problem to wait.
Before she finishes her journey to the river, she just doesn't fall in love early.
From the perspective of ordinary people, puppy love is generally a disadvantage for girls, but Cuicui may be a boy eating here.
After being a guest at Cuicui's house, Li Chaiyuan returned to his grandfather's house.
The grandfather and the mountain master were still lying in the coffin and snoring, and occasionally they would talk a few words in their sleep, and they were also arguing in their sleep.
I remember that my grandfather said that he would be buried with Shan Pao a hundred years later.
Now it seems that the two old men are really going to be buried together, and I am afraid that the night in the cemetery will not be peaceful.
Li Chaiyuan was in the living room, admiring the paper figures made in advance, Yinghou's craftsmanship was indeed very good, each paper figure was lifelike, and it showed a kind of panicked order.
It's the kind of night when a flashlight shines on it, and a row of paper figures will give people the feeling that they are about to turn their heads collectively.
After all, she made it with her own hands, and it is normal to have such an effect.
Li Chaiyuan went up the stairs and came to the terrace, where he and Ah Li's two rattan chairs were still in their original positions.
It is impossible to keep it here in the wind and sun, and looking at the traces on the ground, it should be that the grandfather deliberately moved out of the house this morning and placed it here.
Your past is also another person's memory.
For many afternoons, the grandfather lay on his bench in the distance, smoking a cigarette while shaking a cattail fan, smiling at the two rattan chairs leaning together in front of him, as well as the boys and girls sitting together.
Li Chaiyuan sat down on the rattan chair, his eyes habitually looking down, the door of the east room, closed.
Li Weihan and Cui Guiying have to go home every night, and Yinghou will stay here, but she sleeps in the west room, which is the room where Aunt Liu and Uncle Qin used to be.
And the east room where Ah Li and Grandma Liu used to live still has a lock on the door.
Time seemed to be dialed back at this time, and I went back to winter, autumn, summer, and spring, and returned to that day, sitting here, holding "Jianghu Zhi Wei Lu", reading the book between pages, and glancing at the girl sitting downstairs with her feet on the threshold:
A page of rivers and lakes, a glimpse of the swan.
Memories are not exclusive to the elderly, but depend on whether you have had enough good things.
At this moment, Li Chaiyuan sensed a gust of cold wind, which overflowed from the back room and blew his hair.
The young man's right thumb pressed the red button on his wrist, and his left hand quickly pinched it.
A sharp aura emanated from the young man.
This is an instinct, stepping on the evil spirit all the way, stepping on the waves of the river, and building up a momentum accumulated.
Especially now, when Runsheng and the others are not by his side, the youth's sensitivity will be infinitely magnified.
But soon, the thumb is released and the mudra is removed.
Li Chaiyuan suppressed this instinct of his own.
But after all, it scared the wind.
"Bang!" With a sound, the wind quickly recovered and closed all the doors and windows on the front.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, raised and spread his hands, he was apologizing.
But after pushing open the door, except for the back window still open, the room looked very deserted and empty.
After standing in the room for a while, he heard a sound coming from the dam, and Li Chaiyuan walked out.
Runsheng rode a tricycle and came back with Yin Meng.
According to the old rules, this time Runsheng still just replenished the goods, leaving no money, and the goods could not be too full, otherwise it would be convenient for Uncle Shan to sell the gambling money.
That is, Uncle Shan doesn't borrow foreign debts, and when he has no money, he stops gambling and eats sweet potatoes at home.
Otherwise, it would be really annoying to meet such an elder.
Yin Meng thought of a way, so she simply went to Uncle Li's house to pay money in the future, and then told Uncle Shan to go to Uncle Li's house for dinner.
In this way, Uncle Shan solved the problem of not being able to wipe his face, and at the same time, Li Sanjiang was able to subdue Uncle Shan so that he only gave food and no money.
Just at this time, Li Sanjiang and Uncle Shan also woke up, both old men were drunk and hazy, after Runsheng said this, Uncle Shan was about to speak, Li Sanjiang directly agreed.
Afterwards, Uncle Shan pulled Runsheng to the wall and asked: "You didn't accompany Xiao Yuanhou to college, how can you still make money?"
"Xiaoyuan will give me pocket money."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Then you won't have enough to eat?"
"I work in the cafeteria."
"No salary?"
"No, but take care of the food."
Uncle Shan nodded: "That's really embarrassing to ask for someone's salary."
"Hmm."
"The money for Xiaoyuanhou was also given by Lao Li, you give it to him again, and I will go to dinner again, isn't that going to eat at his house with a shy face?"
"Uncle Li didn't know the truth, so I told Uncle Li that we made money by opening a store in the school."
"That's right."
Li Zhuiyuan, who was standing on the second floor, clearly heard the conversation between the two people below, obviously, Runsheng's words should have been taught by someone on the road.
Li Sanjiang cleared his throat, walked to the dam, spat phlegm into the field, then picked up a cigarette and scolded Uncle Shan:
"Look at your beating, Marquis Runsheng is not young anymore, and it's almost time to talk about his daughter-in-law.
Look at how I saved a house for Xiaoyuanhou to save a bride price, just you, how can you still be an elder!"
Uncle Shan was rarely disciplined to bow his head without refuting.
"Runsheng Hou has a large amount of food, and he also has the problem of eating fragrant, but he is also very manpowerful.
Saying that, Li Sanjiang walked behind Runsheng and smashed his fist twice.
"Huh...... Huh......
The soot from his mouth was blown into his eyes.
Li Sanjiang wiped his eyes and said Nahan:
"It's strange, where did the wind come from?"
Uncle Shan couldn't hold back at this time, and shouted: "Then I'll jump into the river now, can you fish it out for me at night!"
"Let your mother fart, you don't think about your children when you are alive, and you want to make your children feel guilty for the rest of your life when you die!"
Uncle Shan was so angry that he sat down on the bench by the wall, his eyes that had just faded red and turned red again, but this time it was not because of the alcohol.
Li Sanjiang smashed it and took a puff of smoke beautifully: It's a noisy win, it's comfortable.
However, he didn't dare to continue to stimulate the mountain cannon, and he was worried that the mountain cannon would really blow up himself.
"Grandpa Li!"
Lin Shuyou came back with a lot of gifts, followed by Tan Wenbin, holding eight cigarettes in his left hand and five bottles of wine in his right hand.
Li Sanjiang was dissatisfied with Lin Shuyou: "Why did you buy these on purpose, your family is very rich?"
Lin Shuyou: "Not very rich."
"You are still so big ...... without money"
"There is a temple at home."
"Temple?"
"There are also temple properties, land, mountains, and incense."
"Then you should really be generous."
Li Sanjiang looked at Tan Wenbin again and pointed to the cigarettes and wine he was holding in his hand: "Zhuangzhuang, what kind of crazy are you smoking?"
Tan Wenbin smiled and said: "They were all taken from my grandparents' houses, and they asked me to send them to you as a relative."
"Then I have to think about what kind of return gift to give."
"You pick some vegetables, I'll send them to you, they all eat lightly."
"Calf, your grandparents on both sides live in Shigang, not Xiang Port!"
Even if you live in the town, you can see the fields at a glance when you open the window.
"Oh, my own family, why are you so clear, I really have to calculate, I haven't paid Brother Xiaoyuan tutoring yet, that's the provincial champion tutoring, how much money do you have to give!"
"You are a companion reader, and you should be paid according to reason."
Tam Man Bun: "......"
Dinner was still very rich, mainly because Runsheng and Tan Wenbin were there, plus a trainer Lin Shuyou who also had a lot of food, and there were no dishes left at noon.
During the afternoon chat, Cui Guiying casually asked Yin Meng how her cooking skills were, and Yin Meng replied: It's okay.
Although Cui Guiying and Yin Meng had met and knew each other before, after all, they had not been in contact for a long time, so Cui Guiying originally wanted to call Yin Meng to help with dinner.
Yin Meng stood still a little embarrassed.
Tan Wenbin and Runsheng were so frightened that they quickly waved their hands, and the two did not hesitate to go into the kitchen to help cook together.
Cui Guiying was still strange, saying that the girl didn't say that cooking skills were okay?
Tan Wenbin, who was helping to cut vegetables, had to nod vigorously: "She has an injured hand and can't get wet, she can really remove art!"
After dinner, Cui Guiying and Li Weihan went home first.
Runsheng moved the TV to the dam and sat with Tan Wenbin, watching TV while making paper.
Lin Shuyou wanted to integrate and began to learn to make paper, he was quite talented and got started quickly.
Yin Meng went to the back field alone to practice.
Li Chaiyuan is not the only one who wants to reminisce.
After Li Chaiyuan took a shower, when he passed by the terrace on the second floor, he saw only Runsheng and Lin Shuyou sitting in front of the TV downstairs, and Tan Wenbin squatting by the dam, smoking.
Binbin's frequency of quitting smoking is terrifyingly high.
If I guessed correctly, in addition to visiting his grandparents on both sides in the afternoon, Tan Wenbin should also go to visit Zheng Haiyang's grave.
The wine he brought back was odd.
Life is always good at joking with people, such a sociable person, so that he does not dare to really communicate with people now, he is afraid that others will become Zheng Haiyang, and he is also afraid that he will become someone else's Zheng Haiyang.
Li Chaiyuan didn't go downstairs to comfort Binbin, because Binbin only needed to digest alone and didn't need extra comfort.
Moreover, even if you really need it, you don't need yourself.
Aunt Zhang's figure appeared opposite the rice field, and I saw her making a throat pinch motion from a distance, and then, Pingyuan Shange walked up:
"Binhou, your mother Zhou Yunhou called you~~~"
"Poof......"
Tan Wenbin, who was depressed, was directly amused.
He probably guessed that it wasn't Aunt Zhang who sent the wrong thing, it should be his mother Zheng Fang who did it on purpose.
Guessing, Zhou Yunyun on the other end of the phone blushed and lowered his face in front of his mother.
Zhou Yunyun didn't go home this time because he was hospitalized and left too much homework before, but since the school was on vacation, according to his own mother's habits, he should call Zhou Yunyun to his house for the holiday.
Tan Wenbin stood up and shouted to Lin Shuyou: "Ah You, accompany me to answer the phone."
"Oh, okay."
Tan Wenbin took Lin Shuyou to answer the phone.
"Xiaoyuan." Li Sanjiang's voice came.
"Grandfather."
Li Sanjiang smiled and sat down on his wicker chair.
"Master, it's cold, it's easy to catch a cold while sitting here blowing the wind."
"Don't be afraid, although your grandfather and I are old, it is really not easy to have a headache and brain heat."
In his life, even when he was a member of the national army, he came down from the battlefield several times and was not scratched by shells.
The only time he was not feeling well and bleeding profusely was when Li Zhuiyuan first came, not only did he dream of running with zombies at night, but he woke up covered in injuries.
However, Li Sanjiang never thought that it had anything to do with Xiaoyuan, and even if it really did, it didn't matter.
"Xiao Yuanhou, how are you doing in college?"
"Okay, everything is fine."
"Is the money enough to spend?"
"Enough, most of the students are not as rich as me, and they don't dress well or eat as well as I do."
"Hey." Li Sanjiang nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, we are not any rich family, but it doesn't matter, we are willing to spend money."
Li Chaiyuan cooperated and laughed together.
"Come on, let me take a good look at the grandfather."
Li Sanjiang motioned for Li Zhuyuan to approach, he stretched out his hand, grabbed his great-grandson's arm, pinched it, and then patted it with his palm.
"Our little Yuanhou has really grown up, hehe, he has the feeling of a big man."
"I'm a child, I must be growing every day."
"You don't just look like one." Li Sanjiang pointed to his eyes, "Your great-grandfather, my eyes are rulers, do you believe it?"
"I believe it."
"Tsk, look, my great-grandson is just a guy who wants to do big things, and when he really grows up, he will definitely be amazing. Okay, go back to sleep, I must be tired after rushing today."
"Master, you should go back to the house early to rest and stop blowing the wind."
"I know, I know."
Li Chaiyuan returned to his room, got into bed, folded the quilt, covered his body, and lay down slowly.
Not long after closing his eyes, gusts of cold wind blew in the room with closed doors and windows.
Li Zhuiyuan endured this time and did not move, nor did he open his eyes in a hurry.
After waiting for a while, the tip of his nose could smell the moist breath, and even the sound of water dripping around him began to be, and the boy slowly opened his eyes.
Just above him, he was close to the bed board.
Wearing a black tight cheongsam, a pair of bright red high heels, long and wet hair hanging down.
The picture I saw after the boat fell into the water that day seemed to be the beginning of a new life.
And at this moment she appeared in front of herself again.
The upper body of the little oriole slowly descended.
The tips of her hair gradually touched Li Chaiyuan's chest, neck, chin, and side face.
As it continues to fall, the hair gradually falls out.
This long hair, like a piece of black cloth, wrapped the heads of both of them inside, and the two of them faced each other in this black cloth.
She is really not beautiful, and her makeup is too heavy.
However, she is really good-looking, both during her life and after her death.
"Although it may provoke it, I can still help you get rid of it."
The little oriole is controlled by the one under the peach tree, but it is really hard to say to what extent it is controlled, but so far...... The little oriole can continue to exist after taking revenge and has not dissipated, and it is indeed affected by "it".
The little yellow warbler shook her head.
She refused help from the teenager.
Li Chaiyuan understood that all this was Xiao Huangying's own choice, and it didn't really embarrass her.
Perhaps, in the eyes of the little yellow warbler, it is better to continue to exist like this than to be born without nostalgia.
Perhaps, but also because of its existence, it helps the little oriole offset the pain of becoming dead, and when it is suppressed and dissipated, the little oriole will also dissipate.
The little yellow warbler's forehead continued to fall, and finally, it hit Li Chaiyuan's forehead.
Li Zhuyuan closed his eyes and began to walk in the shade.
"Little oriole! Little yellow warbler!"
"Look, little yellow oriole!"
Li Chaiyuan found himself in a dream, which was the funeral of his bearded mother.
The little yellow oriole picked up the microphone and was preparing to sing.
Next to him, there were excited stones, tigers, pans and thunders, and children and adults applauded warmly.
The little yellow oriole showed off her posture to the fullest and started her own performance:
"Even if there are thousands of songs in the future, they will float on my road in the distance; Even if there are thousands of evening stars in the future, they will shine brighter than tonight's moon."
The singing voice is still the same taste in my memory, although it has only been more than a year, but it has been marked by the yellowing of the years.
At this moment, behind Li Chase, a man's voice came:
"You're walking ...... river."
It is,
The one under the peach tree, he found himself through the little oriole.
"Yes, I'm walking the river."
"Did you learn the black book I gave you......"
"I learned."
"Help me kill someone when I walk the river......"
"Who to kill?"
"Wei Zhengdao."
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The monthly pass task is complete, and another chapter needs to be added.
The main thing is that I update 10,000 words a day, and I don't save the manuscript, they are all in the current code, and the code word time basically takes a whole day, so it is difficult to conjure up a chapter temporarily, but don't worry, I will work hard to write more tomorrow and integrate the addition into the word count of the next chapter!
It's the last day of the month, the monthly pass will be cleared, everyone has a monthly pass in their hand, just vote for the dragon!
(End of this chapter)