Chapter 1190: Good Books Are Always Available

What is the purpose of human life? This is a very ultimate philosophical proposition, and philosophers of all dynasties have been searching for the answer. When he was a teenager, Li Yundao often lay on the big tree in front of the temple and looked up at the bright Milky Way, thinking about the ultimate question of life. Li Yundao asked the old lama, and the skinny lama would shake the string of Buddhist beads stained by the oil of the years, and only smiled and did not speak. Buddhism cultivates reincarnation, Taoism seeks to ascend to immortals, so what do all living beings seek?

The courtyard is not big, and when it was almost evening, Li Yundao had poured water on the green brick floor in the courtyard three times, and when the western sky was covered with red glow, the breeze was blowing, and the small courtyard was full of freshness and coolness.

In the afternoon, he fetched well water and began to ice mung bean soup, and the watermelon was also put in the well bucket by him, and he picked it up and cut it at this time, which was cold and delicious.

There was the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen and Qi Baoxi's exclamations from time to time, thinking that the national goddess should have not been cooking for a long time, or that she had never been into the kitchen much.

Li Yundao wanted to go in to help, but the man shook off the sentence "The gentleman stays away from the kitchen", and pushed the man out of the kitchen. At this time, through the gauze curtain of the kitchen door, you can still vaguely see the figure in an apron hurrying. The national goddess with more fireworks in the world is particularly charming.

Dinner is three dishes and one soup, green pepper shredded potatoes, braised eggplant, spicy stir-fried pork, sauerkraut and bean paste soup. Qi Baoxi's cooking skills are more than a grade different from her acting skills, the shredded potatoes are cut as thick as a little thumb, the eggplant has a mushy smell, and the spicy fried meat is so spicy that even the goddess of Shandong, the goddess of Qi, does not dare to stretch out her chopsticks. But Li Da Diaomin ate with relish, and he can also praise his cooking skills, and in time, he can start a late-night canteen show.

Because it was too hot, Qi Da Shui tied his long hair at random with a cotton thread behind his head, tilting his head at this time, looking at this man who had saved himself from fire and water several times. In the chaotic and dirty entertainment industry, it is difficult to meet a few men who don't have to think about problems with their lower bodies, she suddenly recalled the scene of meeting the man in front of her for the first time, these days, there are very few people who are willing to stand up for strangers.

"What are you looking at? I have rice grains on my face?" Li Yundao subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, the food was very salty, and he ate three bowls of rice in a row before touching his stomach and stopped.

Qi Baoxi bit her lower lip, lowered her head and asked, "If you didn't go to the West Garden Club that night......

"How can there be so many ifs in this world, if Qin Shi Huang didn't burn books and pit Confucianism? If Wu Zetian didn't become emperor? If Hitler hadn't launched a war of aggression?" Li Yundao, who wanted to lie down when he was full, happily lay on the rattan chair, which was a recliner used by the teacher to cool off in the courtyard in the summer, and was used by Li Yundao as a stool for eating, and he could lie down after eating, and he had a comfortable burp with satisfaction.

The yard is not big, but you can see the night sky clearly when you lie down. There is no moon, the galaxy is bright, it has been so long since I have seen such a brilliant night sky, but maybe it is because I don't seem to be so relaxed for a long time, as the so-called world has no outside the heart, so flowers and trees bloom and fall in the deep mountains, how relevant is it to my heart!

After dinner, Qi Baoxi brought up the cool watermelon, and helped him put a plate of mosquito coils next to the rattan chair: "There are many mosquitoes, I just found them in the drawer of the hall." ”

Li Yundao smiled and nodded: "On such a day, it is a little harder, but it does not lose the charm of 'picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely'." He looked at the starry sky, pointed to the constellations, and told her the origin and evolution of these constellations one by one.

At nine o'clock they went to bed early, and got up at five o'clock the next morning, and so on three days passed, and on the third night, the sky was drizzling, and it was impossible to eat in the courtyard.

Li Yundao lost his interest in eating, so he stood under the eaves and watched the heavy rain that was steaming and smoking. Qi Baoxi walked over with a palace fan, and while helping him fan the wind, he said softly: "It's not a way to escape like this, what you should face must always face." ”

He smiled and pinched the delicate nose of the national goddess and sighed: "That's right, a true warrior must dare to face a bleak life. ”

She hesitated slightly, but said, "If you feel too stressed, it's good to stay for a few more days." She suddenly regretted that this was the first time that she had lived together in the real sense, only he and herself, she had a feeling that she suddenly wanted to understand the true meaning of life, and she was a little afraid of losing the tranquility and everything she had at this time.

He turned her body over and clumsily helped her tie the silk scarf that was used to tie her hair: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

She knew that maybe at this moment, the man in front of her was at war in his heart, and she didn't know what was going on, but she knew that after a short silence, he would definitely be able to come up with a solution, and she believed that he could.

After watching the rain all night, there was nothing to say all night.

At five o'clock in the morning, when Qi Baoxi got up, she saw that he was already busy in the kitchen, and she knocked on the door with some curiosity.

The young police chief, who was hated by the drug dealers, turned around and smiled mysteriously at her: "I'll make breakfast today, you can rest." ”

She smiled, and she knew that he could.

She didn't go to rest, she washed her clothes with cool well water, taking advantage of the cool morning, and washed more clothes in the past three days than she had in the first half of her life combined, even if it was clumsy, but she liked the feeling - this feeling of taking care of people and being taken care of by others.

Unless the loess is white, I will guard you for a hundred years without worry.

Breakfast is surprisingly hearty, with whole grain porridge chilled with well water after cooking, a little light soy sauce on the hot spring eggs, and soy milk fritters and buns.

"Soybean milk fritters are Yao Ji's family at the entrance of the street, many people who come to Gusu from other places to travel get up in the middle of the night to line up, just for this mouthful of soy milk fritters, the bun is from the South Park, when I lived in the shed, I was most worried about this bun. Well, black sesame is the favorite of Ten Forces. He smiled and handed Qi Baoxi a bun, but Qi Baoxi didn't reach out to pick it up.

Women are like this, when a man is immature, she hopes that he can stand up and fight on the battlefield, but when the man is really mature and wants to fight for his ideals, she is stunned.

"Are you leaving today?" she asked.

He smiled and nodded: "Shu Road is difficult, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, but it is always unavoidable." What should come is to come. ”

"Is it dangerous? like that night?"

"What are you doing that is not dangerous? You can fall when you walk, you will die when you drive, you will be swallowed to death even if you eat, and you may choke to death when you drink water. He joked with a laugh.

She knew that he was comforting herself, and the scene of the shootout that night was vivid, and she felt shocking when she thought about it, how could a human being be so lucky to meet the girl in white every time?

The old-timers in the entertainment industry commented that her acting skills were free, but these two lines of tears had nothing to do with her acting skills. It's like watching a movie, knowing that everything is going to end after all, but when the ending song sounds, you will still be reluctant.

He said with a hippie smile: "Why is my Yuanyuan so beautiful even crying!"

Qi Baoxi cried even more, as if there were countless grievances that had to be vented through tears at this moment. The woman was made of water, and the goddess of Qi, who had finished tears, was red and swollen with a pair of big watery eyes, and asked the man sitting next to her: "I suddenly want to marry you, what should I do?"

Li Yundao laughed: "If you dare to marry, I will dare to marry." ”

"How to marry?"

"Ming Media is getting married. ”

Qi Baoxi suddenly became sad again: "Originally, I thought I could not care, but now I realize that I care very much." I care about you, and I care about the untimely and the crazy. ”

Li Yundao hugged the woman into his arms and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that the family cares about each other. ”

Qi Baoxi pushed him away and looked up at him: "Is it true that Ming Media is marrying?"

Li Yundao stretched out his hand: "Pull the hook and hang yourself." ”

Qi Baoxi was dissatisfied: "I'm not a child. ”

Li Yundao smiled and rubbed the woman's head: "In my eyes, you are a child!"

After eating breakfast and tidying up the small courtyard, Li Yundao sent Qi Baoxi to Pudong Airport.

When she saw Qi Baoxi, who was wearing a mask and embracing Li Yundao, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief: "My little aunt, you are finally here, if you don't come again, I want to call the police!"

Qi Baoxi mischievously squeezed her eyes at Bai Ling: "Yao, isn't this a policeman?"

Li Yundao smiled apologetically at Bai Ling: "I have been delayed in Gusu for two days, I hope it will not affect your work." ”

Facing Li Yundao, Bai Ling now has no temper at all, so she has to urge Qi Baoxi: "I said hello to my acquaintances at the airport, and I will go through the VIP channel later." ”

Being pulled by Bai Ling and walking a few steps, Qi Baoxi lowered her head at first, and after walking a short distance, she couldn't help but turn around and run towards Li Yundao, who was seeing her leave.

"What you promised me, don't go back. Leaning on the man's ear, Qi Baoxi whispered quickly, and after speaking, he ran to Bai Ling who stopped and shook his head like an elk.

"A woman in love!" Bai Ling shook her head with a wry smile, looking at the man who looked at Qi Baoxi affectionately, at this moment, she couldn't see this young man more and more clearly-he was different from any man Bai Ling had ever seen, he was amorous but not lovely, he was a policeman but could be Qi Hongbo's guest, he was young but he was the director of the public security bureau in the capital city of northern Zhejiang, and his future was limitless, he had a prominent red background but could maneuver between drug dealers and terrorists for the safety of people's lives.

This man is like a book, and Yuanyuan is addicted to this book that she can't read, and gradually sinks.

If anyone in this world can understand this book, maybe only the stunning woman surnamed Cai in Sijiu City.

In the world, there are often Maximas, but Bole is not often.

There are often good books, but the women who can read them are one in a thousand.