"Eldest sister, did you change sex today? How to say good things for her. Cang Yanle puffed up her eyes and glared at Cang Yale dissatisfied.

"Am I wrong?" Cang Ya Le glanced at Cang Yanle proudly, she was in a good mood today, she just wanted to defend Xiao Er, so what's wrong.

"Have you said enough, I'll go back to my room. If you don't welcome me back to this home, I'll leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Cang Qingle barely covered her ears, the voice of the woman's quarrel was sharp, and she felt uncomfortable listening to it.

Lan Hua suddenly remembered Cangshanke's purpose of bringing this daughter back, although he was unwilling to let her contradict and ignore himself like this, in the end he surrendered to Cangshanke's perennial prestige, and he really didn't dare to really let his popularity go. "Qingle, mom didn't mean to be so fierce to you......"

Cang Qingle glanced at the hypocritical face, and his heart was in a state of flux, and he was not in the mood to listen to her.

"Cang Qingle! Dead girl! Lan Hua was so angry that she was about to be suffocated to death by a breath of depression, since she became the wife of Cangshan Ke, who had ever given her a look!

Twenty years ago, when this dead girl was born, she was tortured to death, and now she is angry with her, where is the mother and daughter between them, they are clearly enemies. Obviously, the amniotic water broke on the thirteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, and it was not born until the fifteenth, and the birth of two days and two nights was enough to take half of her life, and she was born at midnight on Halloween, such an inauspicious daughter, how could she love it, and it would be her merit if she didn't strangle her.

Cang Yanle stomped her feet angrily, "Mom, as soon as she came back, she snatched away the things I value the most, I will definitely let her stay in this house!" Eldest sister, you'd better not meddle in the matter between me and her! ”

Cang Yale glanced at Cang Yanle lightly and intervened, did she think she was rare?

Cang Qingle returned to the room, carefully sorted out the ancient book she found in the Cang family's study, opened the yellowed pages, and strange symbols jumped on the paper, probably some notes, she only recognized half of them.

This ancient book is a musical score, and she magically holds the bone flute and plays it according to the rhythm on it.

The strange melody of the music and the strange sound quality of the bone flute seem to be very in tune, as if this score was composed for the bone flute.

She blew and gave it a try, and ecstatic turned the book to the last page, only to find that something was wrong, the old book seemed to be mutilated, although it had an end page, and the last piece was only half there, which made her feel strange.

Even though it was a broken sheet music, it was enough to make her happy.

She fiddled with interest for a long time, and unaware that the people downstairs shouted at her several times, Cang Yanle couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed up angrily, shouting inside through the door: "Cang Qingle, I've called you to eat, are you deaf!" ”

"No, eat yourselves." Cang Qingle didn't want to pay attention to her at all.

"Humph!" Cang Yanle outside the door listened to this disregarded refusal, kicked the door, and there was a loud bang, which shook people's ears.

The Cangshan guest downstairs frowned and threw the chopsticks on the dining table, and scolded loudly: "Cang Yanle, what kind of nerves do you have!" ”

Lan Hua was already angry in his heart, and he couldn't eat anything after such a fuss, so he put on a stinky face and sat there sulking.

Cang Qingle quietly opened the window, hung a rope from the balcony, and went down to the first floor smoothly, and quietly went out from behind while their attention was indoors.

She is familiar with the Canglong base, so she won't get lost if she walks casually.

She wanted to find someone, last time she was injured by Xia Rong in a dangerous town, for the safety of her teammates, she had handed over the bone flute to Gong Liuliu and Ou Zimu for use, and they told her about that day afterwards. The two of them said that they couldn't blow the bone flute, but Hua Yan, the military doctor of the Fifth Legion, blew it, which made her feel very puzzled, and the strange sentence they repeated: Because her surname is Cang, my surname is Hua.

This made her doubt the secret of the Cang family, how did the mysterious and powerful Grandpa Bone Flute get it? Or how did the ancestors of the Cang family get it?

And what does Hua Yan mean by that? What is the relationship between the Cang family and the Hua family?

"I heard that there was another rat plague in the base today, and several people died."

"Only a few? This is not bad, rat plagues break out from time to time on the periphery of the base, and those leaders are very safe inside the base! They sit back and relax, and they don't care about the lives of others! ”

"Hey, when I gave up the Qiushui base, I came here for the safety of this place after nine deaths, but I didn't expect such a day, I might as well stay in the Qiushui base at the beginning."

“……”

The survivors gathered in twos and threes to chat, they were obviously newcomers, and they were not used to the cruelty of the Canglong base. Most of the people who arrived at the Canglong base early have accepted the reality and are running around the base for their three meals a day.

Cang Qingle carefully crossed the barrier under her feet, she was dressed cleanly, because she was pregnant, her whole person was a lot ruddy, so walking in a dilapidated and sloppy place, there was a sense of immediacy of a crane breaking into the chicken nest, which was extremely abrupt.

Many people were already eyeing her, countless pairs of eyes glued to her, and those eyes were full of curiosity, greed, and desire......

No matter what kind of idea it is, no one dares to come up and provoke her, and the consensus they have long had tells them that they don't have absolute ability, and they don't even have a place to settle down in the last days, let alone put on clean and tidy clothes.

By the time she had successfully navigated most of the base and found the Fifth Legion's station, someone had already arrived before her.

It was a thin man, and he paced anxiously to and fro.

"Zhuo Ran, don't wait, Dr. Hua is indeed not inside, and we don't know when he will come back." The little soldier guarding the door persuaded him angrily for a long time, but this Zhuo Ran was stubborn and couldn't persuade him to leave.

Cang Qingle got closer, only to see his appearance clearly, his body is thin, but there is still flesh on his face, a white and dusty baby face, at first glance, he feels very cute and pleasing to the eye, and when he looks at it again, he feels handsome and gentle, but it is the kind of appearance that the more he looks at it, the more durable he looks.

The little soldier couldn't persuade Zhuo Ran, so he simply ignored him, and looked at Cang Qingle who was approaching unexpectedly, his whole eyes lit up, and there was a beautiful woman, or a pleasing type. "What's the matter?"

Cang Qingle walked past Zhuo Ran, glanced at him a few times, and then said to the little soldier, "I'm looking for Hua Yan." ”

Yes, another one is looking for Dr. Hua, but Dr. Hua went out on errands three days ago, and the little soldier had to shake his head and say, "Dr. Hua is not in the base." ”

^o^ Zuojun wants to take advantage of the eleventh hour holiday to revise the text, correct the typos, sort out the plot, and let the relatives see it more smoothly