Over there, Zhao Siye's death caused an uproar in black and white, but in this compartment, Xiao Zheng was wearing clean and comfortable pajamas, lying on the bed with Lin Huayin like warm nephrite. Sleep quietly and contentedly. Maybe it was because I killed too many people in one night, and my spirits were a little high. Or maybe after killing Zhao Siye, there will always be a lot of trouble that will make him a little conflicted. Xiao Zheng lay for hours, still unable to sleep.

"What's wrong?"

Listening to Xiao Zheng's somewhat disordered breathing, Lin Huayin, who was taken into Xiao Zheng's arms, asked softly, "Insomnia?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng hummed softly and buried his head in Lin Huayin's hair.

"It's settled?"

Xiao Zheng went home late tonight, and his behavior after returning home was a little mysterious. The smart Lin Huayin immediately thought of what Xiao Zheng said last time.

"Solved." Xiao Zheng said softly.

"New trouble?" Lin Huayin asked.

"Not really." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said. "It's just a little confusing."

"That's what being a human being is. When you want to do something, you always want to finish it as soon as possible. Do it well, but when it's done, you find that it's not that simple. Even if it is done, it is not complete. Lin Huayin advised.

"Then how do you say it should be adjusted?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"Sleep." Lin Huayin said slowly. "Tomorrow's sun will not be delayed by anyone."

"What if it's cloudy tomorrow?" Xiao Zheng provoked.

"Who taught nature in your elementary school?" Lin Huayin asked rhetorically.

Xiao Zheng touched his head and said with a wry smile. "If you don't say it, I forgot that there is even a discipline called nature."

"It's cold. Tomorrow, I'll accompany you to buy some winter clothes. Lin Huayin tightened the quilt and said in a low voice. Go to sleep. I'm sleepy. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Zheng nodded, and suddenly sighed softly. "I really envy you, work every day until you are exhausted, and then sleep beautifully. Don't think about anything. ”

"I'm thinking right now about what style of clothes to pick out for you tomorrow." Lin Huayin turned over with a small movement. Said in a commanding tone. "Sleep."

"Yes." Xiao Zheng quickly closed his eyes, hugged Lin Huayin's waist tightly, and fell into a dream.

……

In the villa less than 100 meters away from the Lin family, a couple of men and women lying on the bed listened to the shocking rock music coming from downstairs, and Lu Dashan complained with a headache: "This dead child, he usually plays the piano and guitar, at least the music is quite pleasant, and it can have a hypnotic effect." It's good now, playing drums in the early hours of the morning, and not letting people sleep? ”

"If you have that ability, go down and teach her." Qin Shuang said weakly. "What's the use of complaining about me?"

"She's your daughter, so you can't take care of her?" Lu Dashan said angrily.

"She was born to me from Jesus?" Qin Shuang pouted. "Why don't you tell her about it?"

"Pull it down. The last time she stopped her from playing the piano, she hadn't spoken to me for three days. Come back this time, I'm afraid she will ignore me for the rest of her life. Lu Dashan said fearfully. This dead girl is really spoiled. I don't know how to feel sorry for the old man at all. ”

"Old man?" Qin Shuang said dissatisfied. "The old lady is forty years old. It's the age of all kinds of charms. You're the old man. ”

After a pause, Qin Shuang asked curiously, "How is Xiao Zheng's actions tonight?" Did it go well? ”

"Smooth." Speaking of this, Lu Dashan came to his senses, lit a cigarette, and said in surprise. "This kid is really ruthless. actually cut off Zhao Meng's two arms and drained his blood. ”

"What is this?" Qin Shuangdou said ruthlessly. "The most beautiful time I shaved an enemy Ling Chi to death, and tortured the other party for a night."

"Get out." Lu Dashan glanced at Qin Shuang. "Who the would be interested in hearing about your glorious history?"

Qin Shuang was a little unhappy when he saw that Lu Dashan was really unhappy, so he couldn't help but change the topic and said, "I heard that Zhao Meng found a top killer to help. Didn't affect Xiao Zheng either? ”

"Yamamoto. Known as Japan's No. 1 samurai. I heard that he was the former king of killers in your circle. Lu Dashan explained.

"Yamamoto?" When Qin Shuang heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head like a rattle. "That guy is a wasted scrap. And the king of killers. In those years, the masters in the circle were collectively dormant, and there were few people who came out to take on the task. Otherwise, he's thankful he was in the top ten. Also the king of killers? Don't be embarrassed. ”

"Then Japan's No. 1 samurai is also boasting?" Lu Dashan asked.

"Of course." Qin Shuang paused and explained. "However, if he calls himself the first samurai, it is not bragging. But Japan is not limited to samurai. The real top masters have to be the old worshippers raised by the big people's families. ”

"So, the so-called global killer isn't necessarily that great?" Lu Dashan teased. "Listening to you blow every day, I really think you are unparalleled in the world."

Qin Shuang heard the old guy make fun of himself like this, and couldn't help but say angrily: "You know a fart." ”

"I knew you." Lu Dashan retorted.

Qin Shuang was so angry that she almost fainted, gritted her teeth and said, "The surname is Lu, are you itching?" ”

"Nope!" Lu Dashan jumped up and rushed downstairs. Without looking back, he accompanied Lu Qier to compose songs.

My daughter is going to release an album on the first day of the new year. As the father of the rice worm, it is necessary for Lu Dashan to make a hearty supper for his baby daughter who arranges and composes music all night.

"Fry me a plate of chicken thighs and bring it to me!" Qin Shuang, who was lying on the bed watching TV, shouted loudly.

"Dreaming!"

Outside the door, Lu Dashan's righteous words counterattacked. Qin Shuang chuckled, feeling happy that she had such a lovely husband.

She also believes that even if Lu Dashan eats the gall of the ambitious leopard, he will never dare not make fried chicken legs for himself.

……

"Baby girl..."

Lu Dashan came to the singing room with a bowl of thick soup, and said with a smile: "Tired, right?" Come on, Daddy made you soup. Drink and then work. ”

Lu Qi'er played the guitar and said, "Put it there." ”

Lu Dashan nodded obediently and said, "Eh." ”

After putting down the thick soup, Lu Dashan sat next to Lu Qi'er with a smile and asked with a smile, "Baby girl, how many songs have you written?" Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Good work always takes time to polish. Releasing an album later can also whet the appetite of your fans. Don't be in a hurry. ”

Lu Qi'er took two sips of the thick soup, then walked to the piano again, sat down, put the soup on the back of the piano, and said, "Dad, I just finished filling in a poem." Do you have a comment? ”

"Okay!" Lu Dashan exaggerated. "Daddy loves to hear you sing!"

"Hypocrisy." Lu Qi'er pouted. "Xiao Zheng said, my creative ability is first-class, but my singing skills are third-rate."