Chapter Eighty-One: Travel

The small mountain village, which had been lively for a few days, fell silent again, as if it had never been lively, without the slightest trace. Young people should go to school, work part-time, leave some lonely old people, work at sunrise and rest at sunset. The development of society has made people who have made money to send their children to the establishment, hoping to learn more knowledge, and in the future, they will not have to work as hard as themselves, leaving only three or five children, lying at home watching TV series that I don't know how many times it has been replayed.

The birdsong in the sky, and the sound of insects, wind, and running water are intertwined, and the lazy big yellow dog lies on the haystack to bask in the sun.

If it weren't for the mother's constant nagging in her ear, it would have been an excellent leisure time.

"That Linzi still remembers, now she is doing clothing design for people, and I heard that she can earn 350,000 yuan a month," said her mother, waving her hand. "I bought a house in the county last month, and I spent more than 100,000 yuan on decoration alone. ”

"And the immortal guy next to him, ten years younger than you, it seems, I gave birth to my fourth child last year, I was still a girl, I heard that I want to send someone else to raise it, it's also pitiful, I gave birth to so many boys. ”

"I heard that Wen Dezi is also getting married, and he is marrying the daughter of Wang Laosan's family in the next village. ”

"Who is Wang Laosan?" Yang Yunruo couldn't stand such nagging.

"Ah, don't you know, I hugged you when I was a child, and you said that I would marry his daughter in the future," the mother said energetically.

"Mom, I'm going back to the company tomorrow" Yang Yunruo had no choice but to come up with this killer move. Something's going to go.

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Buy a ticket, take a ride in the green car, see the scenery along the way, and meet the people you should meet. This is Yang Yunruo's dream in his previous life, but unfortunately his busy life makes him unable to take a trip that should be gone, he can't see the green car, he can't see the scenery along the way, and he has never met the person he should meet. has loved only one Ouyang Mingyue in two lifetimes.

Now, I don't have any work, I don't have anything important, I can pull up my suitcase and bag, and go wherever I want. So, I couldn't stand my mother's nagging Yang Yunruo, left half of the money for my parents, washed away the sadness on my body, and stepped on this train that I didn't know the end of.

The train shuttles between the mountains and rivers, and the "sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly" is not enough to express the comfortable mood now.

"Hi, hello, Daisen. ”

"Hi there, River. ”

"Hi there, flying birds. ”

"Hi, hello, verdant uncle and drifting clouds. ”

"Hello, everything in this world. ”

"Hi, hello, my name is Yang Yunruo, please advise. ”

The half-open windows poured in the golden sunlight, and the wind from the speeding train blew away the half-length hair, and Yang Yunruo stretched comfortably.

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"Zhao Yinger's song "Just Met You" is really good, because I just met you, leaving footprints is beautiful, the wind blows flowers and tears like rain, don't want to be beautiful" Next door, a girl who looks like a student is chatting with her best friend, and her voice just came over, as if she was discussing the latest issue of "The King of Crossover Singers".

"This is too pretending, I like Qin Lu, how the stronger the wind, the more my heart is swinging. It's just explosive" The girlfriend looks like a fan girl.

"Didn't you notice that these songs were actually written by Yang Yunruo?" said a boy across from them, who seemed to be classmates with the two girls.

"I know, but Yang Yunruo is a good person who writes songs, novels, and poems, but his character is too poor, and he is a very perverted scumbag," the girl said disdainfully.

"Don't talk about those unwarranted things" The boy seemed to be a fan of Yang Yunruo, arguing for Yang Yunruo.

"What is unnecessary, it may not be unreasonable," the girl retorted.

The boy shook his head, he didn't want to argue with the girl, this kind of thing can't be explained at all, the clear is self-clearing, and the turbid is self-turbid.

"It's a pity, Zhao Yinger is one step away from the king of singers, I heard that in order to sing good songs, Zhao Yinger even pushed off the second female lead in "Kanto Woman". The girl said with a look of pity.

"That's because of almost a little strength, if you have Qin Lu's strength, you would have been a singer a long time ago," the girl's best friend said.

"Yang Yunruo, are you Yang Yunruo?" The boy who shook his head saw Yang Yunruo here, hesitated for a long time before asking.

"Yang Yunruo......" Some young people who often pay attention to the Internet in the carriage have seen it, Yang Yunruo, this is a name that has a high screen rate recently, and everyone has more or less some understanding and attention.

"Hello, I'm Yang Yunruo" Yang Yunruo smiled wryly and greeted everyone who came over.

"Wow, it's really Yang Yunruo, catch a wild Yang Yunruo alive. The girl said happily, completely forgetting that she had just commented on Yang Yunruo's bad character.

"Hello," Yang Yunruo politely beckoned.

"Hello, hello, my name is Hu Zhijian, and I am your fan," the boy said, holding Yang Yunruo's hand. "I've heard all your songs, and I've read all your novels, whether it's "Flight Attendant", "First Close Contact" or that "Liancheng Jue", I have read it again. ”

"Thank you for your support" Yang Yunruo tried to make himself gentle, or not to let the already small number of fans feel that he was not good at getting along well, although he was not very good at dealing with strangers.

"Yang Yunruoda, can you tell me the ending of Liancheng Jue, you haven't updated it for a long time, what happened to Di Yun later, it's already so miserable, and it will definitely rise up later, right. The snow melts, and those who chase him will be killed by Di Yun, right, and then Wan Jia, Ling Huisi, they all have to die, and then Yang Yunruo is the first in the world in martial arts. Hu Zhijian seemed to be excited and kept asking.

"Well, right" Yang Yunruo said a little speechlessly, but in the face of fans, it was not easy to show it. "Well, it's also the first in the world, and then I took revenge, but it's just a novel, I still have to read it myself, and it's not very good to know the ending in advance" Yang Yunruo taught the old god on the ground.

"Well, yes, yes, Yang Yunruo, when will you continue to update," Hu Zhijian asked.

"It's almost over, it's about to end" I seem to have not updated it for a long time, this book is still going to end after all, it's just what to copy next, Yang Yunruo hasn't thought about it yet, whether to continue copying martial arts novels, it doesn't seem to be too appropriate, the current online literature world is flying away at every turn, no matter how good martial arts novels are, these immortals are not as cool to read, and they are incisive and enjoyable. Do you want to copy "The Best Family", but this book seems to be too much of a stallion, as far as Yang Yunruo's current reputation is concerned, if you copy it, I don't know if it will be considered your own character, "Tomb Robbery Notes" I don't know if there is harmony in this world, I heard that this book has caused a lot of chaos in the original world.

"Ah, Yang Yunruoda, aren't you, how long is this book, it's not enjoyable yet, you're going to finish it? Hu Zhijian continued.

It's not that I don't want to write it, it's that I didn't copy it. Of course, Yang Yunruo didn't dare to say that. Just know how to read novels, teenagers, you can't find a girlfriend rhythm. Well, this can't be said either.

"Hehe, I didn't plan to write much at the beginning" Yang Yunruo scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Uncle, can you change positions with Yang Yunruo and let him sit here. The girl's best friend said to an uncle opposite.

"Okay, you young people sit together" The uncle didn't know what Yang Yunruo was, but he was kind enough to change seats with Yang Yunruo from two seats.

"Thank you," Yang Yunruo said. The three positions are always squeezed more than the two, but if you can change it to talk, there is no need for Yang Yunruo to be hypocritical.