Chapter 163: The Difficult Sutra
Chapter 163: The Difficult Sutra
When Gu Yuanshan got home, he was still angry, took a hot shower, carried a bottle of red wine, rummaged through the cabinets, found some miscellaneous snacks prepared for Xiao Nuan and Huang Jipeng before, nested in the sofa, and watched TV while drinking
Although his eyes were fixed on the TV screen, he was absent-minded, still worried about the Peacock Ridge covenant that he did not know who he was
Excluding Lao Xiuxian, the only possibility is Yulin King Qi Yun, but he is not completely sure that over the years, there have been many enemies, and someone will stretch out a black hand to him
If you take the risk of going forward, it is indeed too dangerous to be unprepared, and if you do not go, how can you find out the identity of the other party, whether it is friend or foe
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to survive a hundred battles, and it is worth taking a risk once in a while
After drinking a bottle of wine, he finally made up his mind to risk his life, but he should be on guard
He got up, pulled his slippers upstairs, opened a floor tile in the secret place of the bedroom bathroom, and pulled out a box with plastic bags wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside
He went back to the bedroom, tore open the plastic bag layer by layer, took out the same thing wrapped in the plastic bag from the box, and tore it layer by layer, revealing the true face of a black hand
He held the pistol with both hands, his eyes narrowed into a line, aiming at himself in the mirror, his hand was slightly raised, and then gently pressed down, and the pistol followed his movements, completing the demonstration of shooting, and his mouth whispered: "Smack-"
The corners of his mouth raised a contemptuous smile, and with it for self-defense, it should be foolproof
He said provocatively at the shadow in the mirror: Lao Tzu has to know that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefer to go to the tiger mountain, and see where the demons are playing tricks!
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Since Ji Yankun and his entourage went down the mountain, Ji Yanxin's heart has always been uneasy
It's been more than three days, and there hasn't been any news back, as the saying goes, no news is good news, but he still thinks a lot
He didn't take the initiative to see Juan'er, but he just got some news from Zhuzi's mouth, saying that she was emotionally stable and often walked around the mountain, sometimes Zhuzi accompanied her, sometimes Yang Zhijian accompanied her
After Ji Yanxin heard it, his face was unresponsive, but his heart was churning, and he sighed: his own wife can only be accompanied by other men, and he feels uncomfortable, but he dares to be angry and dare not speak, this kind of taste is really uncomfortable, and it is even more embarrassing!
Each time, he ended his thoughts with a deep sigh and warned himself: Everything is based on the overall situation, the brothers are unpredictable and life and death are uncertain, how can I immerse myself in the turmoil of children's love! Let everything be natural, if anything happens, Juan'er and Zhuzi will be taken care of by Yang Zhijian, which is the best destination!
A sentry post has been strengthened at the entrance to the mountain, and every four hours a day, day and night, a signal flare will be sent to inform the mountain that it is preparing to carry out a different plan of action
Ji Yanxin hopes that this trip will be smooth and smooth, don't get sideways, just returned to Jindu, the foundation is still shallow, it is too early to implement the revenge plan now, if it is not good, the whole plan will be stillborn Then, everything that has been done over the years has been in vain
The fun of the game lies in the process, not the result of victory, and the game that omits the process is empty and boring, just like the taste buds of people have problems, and what they eat tastes like chewing wax
He needs a long game process, each level is played vividly and exquisitely, and in the process of enjoyment, he devours their flesh and chews their bones bit by bit
In the end, standing in the clouds, watching their souls wander slowly, they can't go to the heavens or the earth, they can only be a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, and they can't be reborn forever He has always thought that people like him are only worthy of going to hell, and they naturally don't even have the qualifications to go to hell
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Teacher Mu dragged her tired body back home, the young child was already asleep, she gently kissed her cheek, tiptoed out, entered the other bedroom, and called softly: "Mom-Mom, I'm back-"
The old man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and said in a weak voice: "Xiangxiang is asleep, have you eaten--you have to pay attention to your body--your father, go out to pick you up-"
"Mom, I've eaten, you can sleep at ease, I'll go see my dad" Teacher Mu gently tucked the corner of the quilt and exited the door, then reached out to hold down the aching stomach
At this moment, it was the dead of night, in order to find Yang Xiaonuan, she had not eaten dinner since she got off work, and she had stomach problems again
She was about to go out to pick up her old father, when the door opened, and her father stood in front of her haggardly, with a back of more than seventy people, to take care of his wife who was paralyzed in bed, and to take care of his young granddaughter
"Dad—" Teacher Mu shouted, and his eyes moistened
"Qiaoying, haven't eaten yet, I'll give you a hot meal" The old man bent over hard, Mu Qiaoying hurriedly squatted down and helped the old man change his slippers
She helped the old man and said, "Dad, go to sleep, I'll come by myself."
"I'm tired all day, let's come!" The old man struggled to the kitchen, but Mu Qiaoying couldn't resist him, so he had to accompany him
The old man waited for her to finish eating, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then walked into the bedroom with peace of mind
Huddled on the same bed with her daughter Xiangxiang, looking at her immature face sideways, Mu Qiaoying couldn't sleep
Her heart is like being bitten by thousands of insects, Yang Xiaonuan, a beautiful and lovely child like her daughter, just because of her carelessness, she may never be able to find it again, she has never relaxed since the moment she heard the bad news
From the words and deeds of the Yang family, Mu Qiaoying realized that the two old men did not like this granddaughter, and they wanted to put the responsibility on her between their words
When they went out to look for the children together, Mu Qiaoying also realized that they were not conscientious, and they made excuses to go home early
She searched alone along the streets and alleys, until the night was dark, even if there was still a glimmer of hope, she could not give up, and compared her heart to her heart, if her daughter was accidentally lost, what kind of mood would she have
She couldn't help but be afraid in her heart, if she couldn't find Yang Xiaonuan, what kind of responsibility should she pay, and what would the school do with her
The old and the young in the family, there is no man to rely on solid shoulders, and he is the pillar of the family, relying on that salary to maintain the life of the family, and he has to treat his mother
Nothing, lost her job, cut off her financial resources, and if she really got to that point, it would be tantamount to asking for her family's life!
Even this two-bedroom house is borrowed by the unit, and if the job is gone, the house is gone, and the family is sleeping on the streets, freezing and starving to death
Although this house is on the eighth floor, the old man has a hard time going up and down the stairs, and she sometimes feels tired and tired, but how to say that there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, this is miserable, even such a house, seeing that it is going to fly
Her husband is a pilot, and when he was on a training mission, the plane broke down, and in order to ensure that people's lives and property were not damaged, he insisted on driving the plane to an open desert beach in the suburbs, missed the opportunity to parachute to escape, and crashed with the plane
At that time, she was four months pregnant, heartbroken to deal with her husband's death, and relatives and friends persuaded her to induce the baby and start a new life
She resolutely rejected their kindness, resolutely gave birth to a child, and she gave all the pension to his old father and mother in the mountains, leaving no penny
As her mother was seriously ill and paralyzed, life became more and more difficult, she still gritted her teeth and persevered, thinking that the days of suffering would pass day by day, and a happy life would eventually come
The wind and clouds are unpredictable, and the happy life is getting farther and farther away because of her momentary negligence-
She can only bury all this deep in her heart, and she can't reveal anything to her old father and mother, and she can hide it for as long as she can, so that they can worry less
That night, she was groggy until dawn, thinking about getting up first to make breakfast, but unexpectedly, her father got up earlier than her, and when she finished freshening up, the steaming breakfast was already on the table
"Dad, Xiangxiang's cold hasn't recovered yet, I won't send her to kindergarten today, you look at her, don't let her be naughty!" Mu Qiaoying said while eating breakfast
"You can rest assured, it's okay not to go, if it weren't for your insistence, I would be reluctant to send such a young child in to suffer!" Mr. Mu was very happy, there was a lot of fun with Xiangxiang's pistachio at home
"Xiangxiang is not young, they are all four years old, and my colleague's child entered kindergarten at the age of two"
"If you want me to say, it is reasonable for children to enter the school when they are seven years old! In our era, where was there money to study, didn't they live very well," the old man pouted
"What age is it, if you don't study, where is there a way out, cough cough cough-" Mu Qiaoying chewed on steamed buns in her mouth, and was choked as she spoke
"Choking, take a sip of porridge!" the old man patted her on the back
"Dad, I should have beaten your back, but you beat my back!" Mu Qiaoying's heart was full of happiness and warmth
How she hoped that her father and mother could live a long life, accompany her, watch Xiangxiang grow up together, and watch her find and have true happiness!
Mu Qiaoying rushed to the school at half past six and sat in the office, thinking that Yang Xiaonuan's family would definitely come to school, and she didn't know when she would come
The reason why she didn't send Xiangxiang to kindergarten was mainly because she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to get out of her body to pick her up, so let her father pick her up, and she was afraid that she would be tired of him, so going up and down the eighth floor was not a joke;
If you work hard, you don't find it, and you don't find it, it's completely two principles of doing things, and if you don't give up, you will have hope, and there will be a chance of success
At this time, I can only work hard for my old father, life is very helpless, as a last resort, I can only bear my own family, and I can't be too selfish
She is the Chinese teacher of Classes 5 and 6 of the first grade, and the homeroom teacher of Class 5, and the first and second classes are her classes
In order not to affect her work, she kept adjusting her mood, and after going to teach the children after class, she returned to the office, and before she could sit down and take a breath, the director of the Academic Affairs Office called out to her and said, "Teacher Mu, the principal is looking for you, please go to his office immediately!"
"Okay, let's go" Mu Qiaoying replied very calmly, but she was worried in her heart, and sighed silently in her heart: What should come, will come after all!
(Nine-headed Bird Academy)