The old man in Tang costume shook his head pretending to be dazed, and said with a hippie smile: "Hehe...... Uncle, I don't understand a word of what you say. ”

The old farmer shook off the hand of the old man in Tang costume, and looked at him with an embarrassed expression, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to remember, as long as our old bones are still there, you are the Sun Monkey who wears a tight spell, don't want to escape from this Ranjia Village!"

"Of course, if you want to do whatever it takes, just kill all of us old men. Then there will be no one to stop you. ”

The old man in Tang costume shook his head like a rattle, and said with a frightened face: "No, no, no...... Don't you dare, I'm going to kill myself, and I don't dare to do anything with you?"

"That's all you say, you weigh it yourself, you're not the three-year-old child anymore, what to do and what not to do, you have to have a spectrum in your heart. ”

"Alright, just send me here. If you still have a patient to see, don't wander in front of my eyes and get upset when you see it. ”

The old peasant strode away, leaving the old man in Tang costume standing in place, lamenting, "Hey...... Son, I've done my best, Daddy, and the rest is up to you. ”

"If you have the ability, you'd better give birth to a child and come back, otherwise, you can only follow the old path of your father and me. ”

He looked at a piece of sunflower not far away with some gloom, the golden flower plate was the time when it was in full bloom, and it was the favorite of the goddess he had never forgotten in his heart, Ruan Qinglin, and he didn't know if she was still alive after not seeing her for thirty years? Do you still remember yourself?

He looked back at the place where he had been kept in captivity all his life, and the intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. How many thirty years old is there in his life, and he has sacrificed enough to maintain this strange tradition, and it is time to live for himself.

Thinking of this, he didn't walk to the place where the medical hall sat as usual, but walked towards another exit.

He also didn't choose to go back and get the money, because everything here couldn't be taken away. He didn't have a car to get around, so he could only rely on a pair of feet to get out of this remote paradise-like existence.

The old peasant stood on the roof of his house, looking at the choice of the old man in Tang costume, and sighed a little discouragedly, "Why? Is the outside world so good? Is it worth it for you to leave everything behind and live your life doing nothing?"

He couldn't help but think of many years ago, his own eldest brother, despite his bitter pleading, so resolutely left everything and left here. This walk is decades, and I don't know if he is alive or dead?

He wished he could see him, even if it was just one side. It's a pity that no one can get out unless the family is trained. Because once you get out of here, you won't be able to come back in this life. You can't take everything you have here, including your medical skills, and you only have three chances to practice medicine. Otherwise, it is against the will of the ancestors, and will be condemned by conscience and severely punished by the family.

At night in Binjiang City, the lights are on and decorated with various lights. Many people like to go to the park to cool off and relax.

In the old mansion of the Lu family, Pear Blossom was idle and had nothing to do, and she was always a little irritable in her heart, so she couldn't help but sneak out.

Riding a shared bicycle all the way, the breeze gently blew her hair, taking away her irritability, and she unconsciously rode to the door of the snack street.

Looking at the gray-haired proprietress with reading glasses, her hands and feet slowly looking for change. The one who was looking for money was a bald man, and he urged a little impatiently: "Can you hurry up, with this kung fu, I'm home." ”

"Don't worry, right away, right away. The proprietress said that she was not in a hurry, but her hand was not good, and she couldn't count it clearly.

The bald man angrily grabbed the money, counted it in front of the proprietress, and opened his mouth to say, "There are still 15 yuan left, hurry up and find it for me." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the money he was holding in his hand was ripped over, and he immediately raised his fist the size of a casserole and shouted fiercely, "What's the matter? Grab the money! Believe it or not, I'm beating you?"

Rika slapped his fist open, took out the money and counted it, "Hmph! There are a total of ninety-seven yuan here, and the proprietress gave you fifteen yuan more, but you beat up and said that the proprietress still owes you fifteen, so bullying, it's too unusual. ”

was counted like this, but the bald man didn't explain too much, because facts speak louder than words, and he is indeed slandering. Moreover, the back of his hand is still painful, and I don't know what the woman in front of him is beating him.

He felt that his hand hurt now, and he touched it quietly, and it was obvious that it was almost swollen. Accepting that the other party's ability is not small, where can he still be arrogant.

The people in the back queue can see clearly the action of counting the money in pear flowers, and they also know that the bald man in front of him is not a good person, and he has everything unpleasant to say.

But he was grabbed by Pear Blossom, stuffed the money into his pocket, and said in a sincere tone: "This big brother, your money is not a lot for you." The proprietress is old, and it is inevitable that things will be slower, everyone has an old day, please include more!"

The bald man agreed a few times in a daze, turned his head and jumped out of the gate of the Shanmaoye store, knocking the oncoming Wang Qiyou and the two squares.

Wang Qiyou is a cultural person who teaches, where can he withstand such a collision, lying directly on the ground on all fours, looking indescribably funny.

Everyone laughed sullenly, and the woman who came in with Wang Qiyou was very unhappy to lift him with her feet, "Waste, don't you hurry up, you don't dislike being ashamed, I'm still ashamed?"

Wang Qiyou stood up awkwardly and patted the ashes on his body, but he couldn't justify a word.

He got married with this so-called rich girl two days ago, but his married life was not as harmonious as he thought, and he was actually in his own home, but he could only sleep in the living room aggrieved.

He protested dissatisfied, but was whipped with a feather duster by his newly baked wife, and there are still marks on his body that have not been erased.

I didn't have time to say anything more to the proprietress, so Rika took her place and helped her get started.

The proprietress looked at her with a smile and reminded her from time to time, "The price is still the same as before, it hasn't changed, but the price of soft drinks and drinks has risen, one is 2.5 yuan, and the other is 8.5 yuan." ”

"No problem, I promise you. ”

Pear Blossom handled it quickly, placing an order for a while, and checking out for a while, the speed increased a lot, and soon it was Wang Qiyou's turn and his wife.

"Oh, it's Mr. Wang who is here, and he has brought guests, what do you want to eat this time?

After Wang Qiyou secretly glanced at Pear Blossom, he found that she was much more beautiful than when she was in the restaurant before, and he inevitably compared himself with the people around him, and hated himself more and more for being blinded by lard.

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