"I'm sorry, Officer Leng, this kid has been spoiled since he was a child, and he is not sensible, don't be like him. "Dr. He glanced at me apologetically, turned his head and glared at him fiercely: "Stinky boy, I shouldn't have taken you out if I knew it, let me tell you, don't make trouble with me when you get to Turtle Mountain."www.biquge.info ”

"Okay, okay, I got it. He glared at Dr. He impatiently, and muttered in a dissatisfied whisper, "I'm not a three-year-old child, and I've been rambling endlessly......

"Stinky boy, you ......" Dr. He was visibly annoyed.

"Alright, alright, don't say it. He glanced at Dr. He, walked to the sofa in the hotel lobby and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs like an uncle, and rested one foot on the coffee table, completely ignoring the presence of the people around him.

"Alas~" Dr. He sighed helplessly: "This kid is really too ignorant......"

"He's still young, and he'll be sensible in a few years. I smiled and casually comforted Dr. He.

"I hope so. Dr. He glanced at me and sat down on a stool beside him.

flipped to Zhang Hansen's number in the address book, and was about to dial, when his voice suddenly came from behind him: "Team leader, sorry I'm late......"

Zhang Hansen carried a plastic bag in his hand and hurried over: "I just went to prepare a little something, and I was delayed for a while on the way." ”

"It's fine. I looked at the people around me and walked up to Dr. He, "Dr. He, it's time to go." ”

"Good ......" Dr. He nodded, raised his hand to support the frame on his face, and said to the archaeological team: "Check your equipment, do you have all the things you should bring?" ”

"Team leader, I've got something ready. Zhang Hansen walked up to me and opened the plastic bag in his hand, which contained more than a dozen cloth bags sewn from red fabric, and I didn't know what it contained.

"It'......" I looked up at him.

"It's filled with glutinous rice and 100 family tea, which dispel evil spirits. Let everyone bring it, just in case. Zhang Hansen smiled, took out a bulletin bag from the plastic bag and handed it to me.

I took it and looked at it, and the cloth bag was poorly made, and there were warped threads around it, which looked like it was made by someone who couldn't needlework. I tucked the bag into my jacket pocket and looked at him, "You made these with your own hands?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Hansen nodded, a little embarrassed: "I don't know how to do needlework, and I do it poorly." I can barely use it, I hope it comes in handy. ”

Looking at the smile on his simple face, I suddenly felt a strange emotion in my heart, some moved, and some surprised.

"Thank you, great work. I smiled and raised my hand to pat him on the shoulder.

"It's fine. Zhang Hansen smiled and looked at the people around him: "I'll go and send the glutinous rice bag to everyone." ”

"Hmm!" I nodded.

Zhang Hansen walked up to Dr. He with a smile, took out a glutinous rice bag and handed it to him: "Dr. He, bring this." ”

"Okay, thank you. Dr. He nodded politely, and did not ask much about the role of the glutinous rice bag, and directly took the glutinous rice bag and put it into the bag.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hansen distributed the glutinous rice bags to everyone in the archaeological team, and everyone looked at the bags in their hands curiously and didn't ask anything.

Zhang Hansen handed the last glutinous rice bag in the plastic bag to Dr. He's grandson, he took the glutinous rice bag and glanced at it, snorted disdainfully, and threw it out.

He cursed, "What kind of is this......?"