Chapter 162

Li Zhuiyuan really didn't know.

Although he had a beginning to tell, this beginning involved his game with the river, which was a taboo topic.

And as the degree of his game with the river deepened, the taboo of this topic would also deepen.

Even when Tan Wenbin told Grandma Liu about the experience of each wave, he would deliberately skip this part and only re-arrange the story according to the normal process of walking on the river.

If this part is excluded, Li Zhuiyuan really has nothing to say.

If he insisted on telling it, he would have to make it that he took the initiative to dig ditches to divert river water into a story that he was attracted by the clues of the river water, starting from the lion dance, contacting the shape and spirit of Boqi (dream ghost), and then involving the existence of the hand behind the scenes, and finally taking the whole team to the amusement park.

Then, everything came to an abrupt end.

He had a dream, took a nap, and when he woke up, the evil spirits and the mastermind lined up in front of him and committed suicide.

From the boy's perspective, he could only tell such a fragmented and inexplicable story.

This story was not what Liu Yumei wanted to hear, and it was not worthy of the high-level tea party that Liu Yumei had specially prepared for this.

Liu Yumei was stunned for a moment, then half raised her hand and frowned slightly.

She was not angry.

The old lady was not the kind of person who did not know the severity of the situation.

She asked with concern:

"Xiaoyuan, what happened to you?"

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "Grandma, I don't remember most of the experience of going out this time."

Liu Yumei stood up, walked to the boy, stretched out her palm, and gently placed it on the boy's forehead.

"Xiaoyuan, have you checked yourself to see if your memory has been sealed?"

"I checked it, it should not be sealed, nor is it that the brain is stimulated and closed. It is likely that it has been erased, or it has been forgotten by itself."

"The bandits in this story have very special means?" Liu Yumei retracted her hand and pointed to her forehead.

"Yes." Li Zhuiyuan nodded, "and the bandits in this story have a deep background."

"Tell me more."

"I was in a daze, as if I had slept, and then I saw that the bandits in the bandit camp and their backers were all dead."

"Did they just die in the village?"

"I only saw the scene in the village at present."

Liu Yumei suddenly realized a possibility, that is, she might know more about this matter than the boy in front of her.

"Wait a moment."

Liu Yumei opened the cupboard, took out a stack of letters and placed them in front of the boy. On the top was a thick envelope with photos inside.

Li Zhuiyuan first looked at the photos one by one, and the more he looked, the more solemn his eyes became.

The photos showed scenes of tragic scenes of family annihilation.

The boy's mind was very agile. Since Liu Yumei showed these to him, it meant that she thought these things were related to his wave.

So, it was likely that this was the family of the mastermind behind the scenes.

The dozen or so gray-robed people who died tragically in the amusement park were not the whole story of this incident.

In his original plan, he wanted to introduce the river water, recognize the dream ghost as the form and spirit of Birch, and thus set off a chain reaction.

If he could cut off this hand, the plan would be successfully completed.

But now it seems that after seeing these photos, I, who claimed to be a radical, suddenly found that I was actually a conservative.

Because this is no longer cutting off a hand, this is to chop the whole person to death.

The time and address are marked behind each photo, and they happened almost at the same time.

What was destroyed was not just the household registration book, but the family tree!

Li Zhuiyuan's breathing became a little hurried.

Although there was no clear clue to guide him, he now had a vague feeling that the protagonist of this incident seemed not to be just himself.

Although the style was very similar to his own, he could not do such a big deal.

In the lost memory, he was still himself, and his behavioral logic had not changed.

Limited by strength and many other factors, based on his own behavior habits, he would only choose to stop when he was ahead and ensure that he could cut off one hand.

The greater the results of the battle, the greater the risk. He would not take additional risks, unless... in the lost memory, he got a greater reliance.

This reliance was strong enough to allow him to ignore risk assessment and actively pursue the maximization of the results of the battle.

Is it the Emperor of Fengdu?

No,

It won't be him.

I can get close to him, but the relationship between the two is ultimately... not familiar.

At least, I will never pin the probability of taking risks on the decision and protection of the Emperor of Fengdu, and it seems that the Emperor now has a very high opinion of me.

Who on earth can provide me with such a huge reliance and make me really trust him?

You know, I am a person who finds it difficult to trust others.

Seeing that Li Zhuiyuan had finished flipping through the photos, Liu Yumei reminded him, "First read the letter from the Yu family in Luoyang."

"Okay."

Li Zhuiyuan opened the letter and read the content that the source of the incident came from Fengdu.

He was not surprised by this, and felt that it was as expected.

The young man said, "Then this family should be the backer of the bandits."

Liu Yumei: "Don't worry, we will kill him while he is sick. Several families have joined forces, and our family has also helped the place. We will try our best to plunder all the fish that slipped through the net."

Li Zhuiyuan: "I think... there should be no fish that slipped through the net."

Since the Emperor of Fengdu has indeed taken action, if there are still fish that slip through the net, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face of the Emperor?

Liu Yumei smiled: "There are always some collateral branches or disciples who are not blood relatives, but are also involved."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded: "I know."

The old lady wants to destroy the inheritance.

The young man understood this very well. After all, it was someone else who did it first, and now it is just returning it as it is.

As for the fact that she sent Qin Li and Liu Ting to dig up the ancestral graves, Liu Yumei did not elaborate. After all, she is an elder. If she specifically mentioned this in front of the children, she would seem like a child.

However, she also knew that the tea party tonight was destined to not be held.

Liu Yumei picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said:

"According to your situation, there are only two possibilities for losing your memory.

One is that it was forcibly erased.

The other is that the memory is too involved and cannot be brought out, so it can only be forgotten.

In fact, one and two are also common. The person who can forcibly erase your memory should also have the ability to erase you, but he didn't do it, so he should be doing it for your own good.

So, there is only the second possibility.

That is, you can't bear the pressure of this part of the memory now."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, and he once again thought of the "return home to worship ancestors" of the Emperor of Fengdu. Obviously, the emperor knew these things.

But even with the status of the emperor, he had to use a "trick" to let himself go to Fengdu, which shows the sensitivity of this matter.

Involving such a high-level existence, even if it was just a dream, it is not surprising that he was forced to forget the memory in the dream.

Liu Yumei picked up a piece of walnut crisp and took a bite:

"But according to your personality, you will definitely insist on getting back the lost memory. Grandma doesn't object to you doing this. After all, memory is like a period of life. It can be wasted, but it can't be dug out abruptly.

Grandma just wants to remind you that in the process of trying to get back this memory, don't be impatient and rush. Be steady and take your time."

"I understand. Thank you for your teachings."

"Okay, you just came back and are tired. When you get back that memory in the future, you can sort it out by yourself and see if it is appropriate to tell grandma. Go down to accompany A Li."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up and prepared to leave.

Liu Yumei said again: "Xiaoyuan, thank you."

Li Zhuiyuan paused and said: "We are family, you are too polite."

Liu Yumei leaned back and smiled: "Even parents would say thank you and say it's not easy when they see their children grow up and become the pillars of the family. I am not polite."

"I am not grown up yet. This family still needs you to continue to support it."

Liu Yumei shook her head: "Don't be afraid of you laughing at me. I really don't like to be the head of the family. I still recall the carefree and unscrupulous days when I was young. Today, I have experienced it again."

Seeing Liu Yumei say this, Li Zhuiyuan followed her words and comforted her:

"Grandma, you are lucky. You are born to be a lady. Others can't envy you."

"Hehe, you are so talkative." Liu Yumei pointed to the snacks on the table, "Take it down. It can barely be used as a meal. Or if you are hungry at night, come up and get it yourself."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan went downstairs and came to A Li's study.

A-li put on a pair of green embroidered shoes and a red lotus-shaped robe over her white pajamas.

The girl was drawing and designing clothes.

Li Zhuiyuan leaned against the door frame and asked, "A-li, are you hungry?"

Although she had some snacks at Grandma Liu's, people are more eager for the comfort of soup after being tired.

The girl nodded.

"Then let's go cook something to eat."

The girl shook her head.

"What's wrong?" Li Zhuiyuan was a little confused and turned to the kitchen. He didn't usually cook, but it was no problem to cook noodles and wontons.

When he walked to the kitchen door, Li Zhuiyuan saw a lot of seals on it.

Putting the hand on the door, without feeling it carefully, an extremely uncomfortable feeling of nausea came over.

What did Aunt Liu leave in the kitchen?

After thinking carefully, Li Zhuiyuan understood a little.

Grandma Liu and the others obviously realized that they had encountered a mastermind this time, and they were also preparing for accidents for themselves.

Either to support or to take revenge, in short, they have decided to go all out.

This feeling of being protected and supported is really good.

A Li also followed out, stood beside the boy, and looked at him.

Li Zhuiyuan has the ability to tear open these seals, but after tearing them open, he still has to deal with the things in the kitchen, and then use the pots and pans inside to cook food. After the work, it will probably be dawn.

"A Li, let's go out to eat?"

The girl nodded.

Li Zhuiyuan led A Li into her room, opened the closet, picked out a set of clothes from it, and put them on the bed.

Then, he went up to the third floor to pay homage to the ancestors of the Qin and Liu families.

The original intention was to find something to kill time while A Li was changing clothes and avoiding himself, but unexpectedly, the door of the room where the ancestral tablets were originally placed was also sealed.

And the strength of this seal is far greater than that of the kitchen on the first floor.

Li Zhuiyuan put his hand on the door again. Because of his action, several consciousnesses in the room seemed to wake up and respond to him with warnings.

Even now, facing this kind of oppression, he still felt a little breathless.

You know, the things in the house are sealed, but they can still penetrate their own seals and the seals of the room with their breath and gaze, and clearly convey them to their consciousness.

This must be a group of extremely terrifying evil creatures.

Logically speaking, these evil creatures should not appear here. If one of them runs away, it will cause a huge trouble. They are obviously temporarily transferred here.

The place where so many terrible evil creatures can be moved out at one time is the ancestral home of the Qin family or the Liu family.

Generations of Dragon Kings travel around the world and suppress evil spirits. There must be many evil creatures that are detained back to the ancestral home for permanent suppression.

This time, the old lady really took out her family's assets.

There are few people in the family, so she uses evil spirits.

If this group of evil spirits is really taken to the enemy's house, the seal is unlocked or the transaction is completed in advance, it will definitely bring a huge shock to the enemy's family, or even a disaster.

The old lady herself would also be implicated in a huge cause and effect. In the name of the Dragon King Family, she released evil spirits privately to cause disasters. Not only would the Heavenly Dao be enraged, but the Dragon King Family's reputation would also be ruined.

Li Zhuiyuan now really understood how heavy the "thank you" the old lady said before was.

It seemed that the young man's mind was distracted when he touched the seal of the door panel with his hand outside, and the evil creatures inside collectively became restless, wanting to take this opportunity to defeat the young man's mind.

Li Zhuiyuan noticed it, and his eyes condensed, staring at the front.

Now, compared with these great evil creatures inside, he is not qualified, but for some reason, when he got up, a huge confidence naturally rose in his heart.

It seemed that there was a figure standing behind him.

The momentum of both sides actually reached a balance at this time, and the young man was not suppressed.

Gradually, the evil creatures inside calmed down. They were sealed too tightly, and even if they had many methods, they could not use them. Since it was useless to intimidate with momentum, they were too lazy to continue to work hard.

This can be regarded as a kind of recognition from them. Since being transferred here, everyone who entered and left this house has been tested by them.

Even A Li was disturbed by them and could not play the piano at ease.

Li Zhuiyuan retracted his hand, turned his head, and looked at the empty back of him.

Just now he clearly captured the feeling he had. Who had stood behind him?

He lost his memory for only two days. Who could make him feel that he had someone to lean on behind him in these two short days?

After going downstairs, A Li had changed her clothes. Li Zhuiyuan asked her to sit in front of the dressing table and picked up a comb to help her comb her hair.

No need to put a bun, just a simple comb will do.

Then, the boy took the girl's hand and walked out of the house.

It was late at night. Not only had the school cafeteria closed long ago, but the shops outside the school were also closed long ago. Even if there were some that were still open, they were food stalls. Such places were not suitable for taking Ah Li to.

Fortunately, she had a small nest in the school.

The campus was quiet at this moment, and there were not many people on the road. But even if there were people, the girl would not be afraid if there was a boy holding her hand by her side.

When she walked to the affordable store, the door was still open. After entering, she saw Lu Yi cooking a big pot of something, and the steam was rising.

"Brother Shentong, it's just right. I'm cooking for them. Would you like to join us and have some?"

"What are you cooking?"

"Sauerkraut stewed with big bones. Just cook as much as you can. I guarantee that everyone will not make a sound after eating it."

Li Zhuiyuan took a closer look. The aroma of sauerkraut was appetizing, and the big bones inside rolled in the boiling soup, which was indeed very appetizing. In addition, there were a lot of dry goods in the pot that were also being cooked.

"A lot of good stuff."

Lu Yi responded: "Yes, they were all sent to me by my family."

"Is it too expensive?"

"Well, that's nothing, good stuff is only delicious when shared by everyone.

The small meat processing factory where my parents used to work was not profitable, and they couldn't even pay their salaries, so they could only use goods to make up for it.

Two months ago, my dad signed an agreement with the town to semi-contract the meat processing factory. Unexpectedly, orders suddenly came in, and the loss was stopped in the first month, and the loss turned into profit in the second month.

Although I still owe everyone a lot of wages, at least I see hope.

I don't know how my dad, who has been an honest man for half his life, dared to do this. My mom is also used to being cautious, but she dared to agree and accompanied my dad to borrow the contract deposit from relatives.

They didn't tell me in advance, so I just found out."

"Congratulations."

These days, many people have indeed made a lot of money and got rich by restructuring enterprises, but those are the ones who got the meat, and more people still lost money.

Lu Yi: "It's just a small amount of money. There is still a lot of deficit in the account. I have to pay it back slowly."

"But at least you can go home for the New Year this year."

Lu Yi didn't go back during the summer vacation, but was busy tutoring to make money.

"That's right."

Lu Yi put the big spoon on the side of the pot and saw A Li. He was about to say that he had seen this incredibly beautiful girl and had come to the store to buy a can of Jianlibao.

But when he saw the girl holding hands with the prodigy, his enthusiasm for greeting immediately died back, and he just smiled at A Li.

Then, he started to cut the blood sausage in the pot.

A Li had seen Lu Yi before, and at that time Lu Yi looked like a long red snake.

Of course, he is not now, but his action of cutting the blood sausage still made A Li feel a little interesting, and he unconsciously hooked the boy's hand with his fingers.

No matter how smart Li Zhuiyuan is, he can't guess that what A-li is thinking about now is the scene of the blood sausage snake cutting itself into the pot.

The boy just thought that A-li was also hungry, so he smiled and said, "We will start eating later, let's go see them first."

Lu Yi hurriedly said, "The doctor has been invited and is downstairs. Brother Shentong, the blood sausage will be ready in a while. I will serve it to you first, and then I will send it to them."

"No hurry, Brother Lu Yi, you go ahead, I'll go down and take a look."

"Okay, simmer it for a while, it will be more flavorful."

Li Zhuiyuan took A-li's hand and walked to the basement.

Fan Shulin, who had treated the wounds of the three people, was sitting by Tan Wenbin's bed, smoking with him.

"Meng Meng is from Shancheng, right?"

"Meng Meng?" Tan Wenbin blew out a puff of smoke, "Did she ask you to call her that?"

"I think it's more intimate to call her that."

Tan Wenbin looked Fan Shulin up and down and reminded him, "Brother Fan, listen to my advice. You are a surgical genius, and your profession is not related to hers."

"Brother, what do you mean, I don't have any chance to develop? Does she have a partner?"

"Not yet."

"So what?" Fan Shulin patted his white coat, "Although I have a lower salary, a busier work, and a narrower career..."

As he spoke, Fan Shulin's voice became lower, and he could only say stubbornly, "At least I'm not old."

"Brother Fan, if you want to find a partner, I can help you keep an eye out, but some women are really not suitable."

"Alas, I know, she is beautiful, and I can't keep her."

Yin Meng is beautiful?

Tan Wenbin really didn't pay attention to this.

Maybe they are too familiar with each other, so they naturally don't care about each other's appearance. Besides, not everyone can be like Ah Li, who can feel that someone is extraordinary at first sight.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I will help you keep an eye out. There are not many girls in our department."

"What are you talking about?"

"But there are many boys, so don't be so stubborn about gender."

"Hahaha!"

The two laughed together.

This is a rather awkward topic, and it is quite appropriate to end it in this way.

However, after laughing, although Fan Shulin did extinguish his thoughts on Yin Meng, he also fell into a kind of melancholy, with a kind of sadness that a relationship has slipped away from him.

Tan Wenbin turned his head and reached out to shake the ashes.

He knew that men who have never been in love like to imagine a great and heartbreaking love story in their minds when they have little contact with girls or even when the girls have no feelings for them.

"I'll go see them." Fan Shulin put out his cigarette, got up and left the room.

As soon as he left, Yin Meng opened the door and came in.

Tan Wenbin observed Yin Meng carefully.

Yin Meng: "What's wrong?"

Tan Wenbin: "You're right, since Aunt Liu helped you whiten your skin last time, you're really pretty now."

"Really?" Yin Meng spread her hands and deliberately turned around on the spot, "Thank you for the compliment."

"No wonder Doctor Fan came running over as soon as you called him. It's true that being good-looking has advantages."

"No wonder I had no business when I opened my shop before. It turned out that I wasn't good-looking enough at that time?"

Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes at her and scolded with a smile: "Even if you were as beautiful as a fairy at that time, what's the use? Who would come into your shop to buy a coffin just because you look good?"

Yin Meng glared at Tan Wenbin.

The door was pushed open, and Li Zhuiyuan stood at the door holding A Li's hand. Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng immediately restrained the laughter on their faces.

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

"Brother Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Sorry, I made you feel awkward."

Yin Meng lowered her head and held back her laughter.

Tan Wenbin: "How can I be so serious and lively?"

Li Zhuiyuan asked: "How is your coccyx?"

"I need to rest for a while. I won't go back to the dormitory during this period. I will recover here. Mengmeng will take care of us."

Tan Wenbin handed the key to the dormitory door to Li Zhuiyuan.

Yin Meng shrugged, obviously agreeing.

Li Zhuiyuan said to her: "You have worked hard. Make more delicious food on weekdays to nourish them."

Yin Meng: "Okay."

Tan Wenbin wailed: "No."

Li Zhuiyuan and A Li left. He had visited the unconscious Runsheng and the sleeping Lin Shuyou before.

Yin Meng closed the door, patted her chest, and said:

"Brother Xiaoyuan's jokes are so cold that they scare me a little."

Tan Wenbin rubbed the corners of his mouth. He had just shouted too exaggeratedly and the corners of his mouth were pulled.

"It's normal. When A'li is with Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan will be more humane. We have to consciously cooperate."

"I'm more used to Xiaoyuan's old way."

"Tie a whip around your neck and tell you to do whatever you want. Will that make you feel comfortable?"

"What a bullshit analogy."

"It's true."

"That's true."

"Hehe, I think you've been with Runsheng for too long, and you've lost your mind by imitating him."

"Nonsense, Runsheng is so smart."

Tan Wenbin deliberately pinched his throat: "Oh, our Runsheng Hou is so smart and clever that he appears foolish."

...

After Lu Yi sent the food downstairs, he returned upstairs and ate with Li Zhuiyuan and A'li, but he sat at the counter.

"Brother Lu Yi, you can sit closer."

"No, Brother Prodigy, I just happened to eat and register the account."

"You have worked so hard that you can go back and inherit your family business in the future."

Lu Yi shook his head and said, "The nature of the company has not changed, it is not my family business."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Haha, I'm serious, Brother Child Prodigy. That, I'm actually thinking about making some money by myself. I really like this way of dealing with people."

"When the owner of this copycat comes back, you can communicate with him more. He has more ideas and a lot of capital."

The owner of the copycat refers to the name on the business license of this store.

Xue Liangliang is a guy who is free from low-level fun. He has the ability to make money, but he has a low desire to make money. Now he only wants to do two things:

One is to build the motherland, and the other is to return to Nantong.

Lu Yi did not hesitate or politely, and said directly, "Okay, when the village leader comes back, I will learn from him."

Next, it is a quieter meal time.

In fact, Lu Yi is not sitting here alone at the counter to make a record. He finished his business today, and it is impossible that the account for the night has not been settled yet. But how to say, people have aura. He is with the prodigy and the girl. Sitting together, he was uncomfortable eating.

However, looking at them eating from a distance is also a pleasure, and it is better than the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions".

While watching them eat, even the big bones in their hands seemed to have a graceful and delicate smell.

The reason is that the actors in the TV series are played by them after all, but for A Li, this is her life.

Unfortunately, Aunt Liu doesn’t come to the store to buy things on weekdays, otherwise she would have some common language with Lu Yi.

After dinner, Li Zhuiyuan sent Ali home.

When he was not tired to the point of being unconscious or overdrawn, he felt embarrassed to sleep in Ali's room, although he really liked the texture of Ali's bedroom carpet.

"Ali, I will tell you the story of this time in a few days, and I will recall it."

After saying goodbye to A Li, he had the door key given to him by Tan Wenbin. Li Zhuiyuan opened the dormitory door and returned to the dormitory.

After washing up, prepare to go to bed and rest.

Li Zhuiyuan changed the bronze mirror and opened the dormitory isolation formation.

With just this simple action, Li Zhuiyuan was stunned.

He looked around the formation he had personally arranged in confusion, and deep down he felt like what kind of garbage this arrangement was.

After a simple thought, a new arrangement plan immediately came into my mind, which could integrate the Feng Shui method into the formation. When opened in this way, it would not only isolate the dormitory, but also block noise interference from the outside world.

The secret techniques of the Black Book have made great progress, and the formation and Feng Shui attainments have also made a qualitative leap.

Li Zhuiyuan spread his palms and opened his eyes to walk.

A black karma fire appeared in his palm.

The fingertips gently tweaked, and the karma fire began to rotate and jump.

After a little concentration, the black karma fire has changed into animal forms such as kittens, puppies, elephants, etc.

To be honest, this kind of change is useless in actual combat.

But in the past, I could not have such a subtle control over the magic.

so,

In the memory that disappeared, am I studying hard?

To a certain extent, omitting the painful process of hard learning or fast forwarding to the point of learning, this ability can make all students drool.

However, Li Zhuiyuan is not just thinking about this.

He walked to Tan Wenbin's desk, pulled out a book, then lay back on his bed, and turned on the bedside lamp.

He actually has no habit of reading books before going to bed, and he will take a break after leaving his desk and going to bed.

But today, he made an exception.

The boy was holding the fifth volume of "The Legend of the Concubines of the Jianghu".

When turning the paper, you can smell the faint Buddha sandalwood coming from the page. Of course, the content on it is already a basic thing for him now.

But after watching each death type introduction, the line below was "destroyed by the right path", the guess in my heart began to become more and more intense.

Just like when Liu Yumei first learned that the family was destroyed, she didn't associate it with her own Xiaoyuan, Li Zhuiyuan was actually the same.

This is no longer dark under the light, it is sunspots.

Li Zhuiyuan could no longer avoid it. When several clues appeared, the most unlikely answer almost became the only one in a sense.

There should be many people in this world who can teach themselves in formations, magic, and feng shui, but there are very few who can make a qualitative leap in a short period of time.

Most importantly, he also has to be able to teach himself the secret methods in the black book.

Not everyone can learn this thing. I know that another person in this world knows this secret method, and is still suppressing himself under the peach trees.

I have to trust him as soon as I meet.

He also has to be happy to help himself.

He even did not hesitate to help himself plot against the Emperor of Fengdu.

so,

It's only you,

Wei Zhengdao!

Although the memory has not been found specifically, after confirming the basis of Wei Zhengdao, the cause and effect context of the whole thing becomes clear.

Because you don’t have to worry about “how to do it”, because Wei Zhengdao is there, things that could not be done before can often become possible, and then with him as the center of the circle, the situation can be involved.

But, is Wei Zhengdao not dead yet?

No, according to his own habits, the memory he lost has nothing to do with whether he dies or not, as long as he continues to follow his previous behavior patterns.

That is, when he dies, he is happy; if he is not dead, he will go up and make up for it and hold a grand funeral for him.

Li Zhuiyuan put down the book, turned off the lights, and started to sleep.

Although I had slept for two days and two nights before I came back, I had too many work in my dreams and I really didn’t have a good rest.

That night, Li Zhuiyuan had a dream, a very sloppy and simple dream.

In the dream, he saw a blurry figure sitting on a cute little white horse, rising and falling, constantly rotating with the sound of nursery rhymes.

Li Zhuiyuan was watching him in this simple and simple dream, sitting happily on the carousel.

When the boy woke up the next morning, the nursery rhyme that sounded like a demon was still echoing in his mind: "What is Dad's name..."

Li Zhuiyuan is good at physiognomy and numerology, and dream interpretation is just a small path, but even he is really unable to solve such bizarre and strange dreams.

In the early morning, Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the dormitory. He wanted to take Ali to the playground for a walk so that she could gradually adapt to the outside.

"Brother Prodigy, Brother Prodigy!"

Lu Yi stood at the door of the store and waved to it.

Li Zhuiyuan walked over.

"Brother Prodigy, the village leader has called you. I'm going to go to your dormitory to call you."

"Thank you, Brother Lu Yi."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the counter. The phone had already hung up now. Usually, the place was given time to call people. He would call again later. Of course, you could call back on your own initiative and just ignore it. This is a phone bill.

The boy pressed the button, called the call, flipped up, and looked at the prefixed place number.

Sure enough: Nantong.

…

There are two types of existences that are the hardest to understand at the waters.

One is death, you don’t know where it is.

One is fishing enthusiasts, who are everywhere.

In the early morning, one, two, three...a group of fishing enthusiasts came to the riverside and threw out their fishing rods.

On the road behind, there were bicycles, tricycles, motorcycles, and a Santana.

Yesterday, someone caught a big item here and hung it on the front of the car excitedly. He didn't rush back home, so he took a walk on the street for three rounds.

When someone was riding a bicycle and encountered a passenger blocking the road, he was fiddling the bell, and he kept slapping the fish in the mouth.

As the news spread, a group of people gathered at this fishing mouth early this morning.

The winter morning was cold and the wind was bleak, and everyone was trembling with cold, but no one dared to retreat.

Because what is more painful than gaining nothing is that after I left, I heard that the people around me caught a big deal here.

However, at the moment, their attention was attracted by a young man at the other end of the distance.

When the young man came to the riverside, he waved to them and then took off his clothes and placed them next to them and pressed them with a stone.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the river.

At first, everyone thought he was here to swim in the winter.

The youngest here is already in their thirties, so I can only keep sighing: After all, they are young people, with great firepower.

After the young man jumped into the river, he quickly floated to the shore.

Then, the young man began to jump into the river for a second time.

The big guy couldn't help but sigh: After all, they are young people, not only are they strong in firepower, but they are also fucking long-lasting.

Then, they brag about how good they were when they were young.

The young man floated back to the shore for the third time. The young man seemed anxious and began to shout to the river:

"Hey, wife, I'm here to find you, I'm here to find you!"

After shouting several times, the young man jumped out of the river again.

The fishing guys looked at each other:

It's bad, no, this guy is not here to swim in the winter, he is here to sacrifice love!

Life is at stake. The old guy immediately threw down his fishing rod and equipment and ran here desperately, but the young man was gone.

The river was vast, and he was drowned in it, and he didn't know where to go, because it was very close to Chongming Island and would not take long to be washed into the sea.

Just as everyone was anxious, a turning point appeared, and the young man once again emerged from the water and came to the shore.

He was very excited and kept shouting: "Hey, why don't you ignore me? I'm here to find you, I'm here to find you!"

The old guy immediately rushed up and pulled the young man up. The young man was still struggling and seemed to want to continue jumping into the river. The old guy simply pressed him under him and tied him up with the fishing line first.

Then, everyone stopped fishing and began to surround the young man, becoming a life mentor for him, and resolving his emotional problems.

For middle-aged men, the joy of talking about this is no less than fishing.

Everyone took their own examples, well, mainly because these days, if you don’t stay in bed early in the morning, you can come to the river to fish, and the relationship between husband and wife will not be much better.

Xue Liangliang was a little amused, but in order to get out, he could only pretend to listen carefully, and then "enlightenment", then "suddenly", then "sighed", and finally "swear".

The old guy spoke dryly but also had relish. Seeing that the young man had indeed seen through the illusion of love, they helped him untie the fishing line.

After Xue Liangliang thanked him repeatedly, he ran away from the riverside.

When he ran, the fishing guy who drove a motorcycle followed him specially to prevent him from jumping into the river and committing suicide by changing the gap.

Finally, Xue Liangliang simply got into the old man's car and asked him to drive him to the town. He found a small store that had just opened and picked up the phone.

Lu Yi answered the phone and went to call Xiaoyuan.

Xue Liangliang pursed his lips, rubbed his hands, and waited for the countdown.

At this time, the phone rang and he answered it immediately.

"Hello, Brother Liangliang, it's me, Xiaoyuan."

"Xiaoyuan, my wife doesn't want me anymore!"

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