539, a letter from home

This guy is weird.

No matter who you are with, as long as you are acquainted, you will feel annoyed when you put it together, but if you are separated for a while, you want to think about it. It's so contradictory, I remember when I just graduated from college and was unemployed at home, my dad yelled at him, saying that if he didn't get out of the house again, he would definitely break his leg and throw it out.

But I really went to the provincial capital, although my father didn't say anything, but my mother, who was not good at words, called me twice in three days, and the heavy snort next to me who didn't speak was enough to explain everything.

When he really became a father, Siyuan knew what kind of mood his father was in at that time.

Now that he has returned, of course he can't hide it from his family, but he is really tired of the days of fighting and killing outside, and the thought of returning home will inevitably intersect with such days. So he showed timidity, in his own words, that is, the cowardice of homesickness.

He didn't call, but he used the oldest way - to write a letter, he took a letter from home and sent it back, telling the family that he was all right, just wanted to float outside for a while, not too long, and went back when he felt that his mind was calm, so that they should not worry.

The letter went for about a week, and what Siyuan received was not a reply, but Sister Ning chartered a plane and flew directly over to form a group......

Seeing Siyuan, who was working as a cook in a restaurant on the border with the United States, they didn't say anything, just ordered a table of dishes, ate and drank, and then went back.

Adults don't need to explain too much, everyone knows how tired Siyuan is, he is a good cook, and everyone knows this. When he went back, he was the same castle tower Qi Siyuan overlooking the common people, and here he was just an illegal worker without a household registration.

No one knew him. I only know that this restaurant has a very skilled Chinese chef, and even the heads of some drug cartels around will come over to order a great Chinese food.

In a week, he had become the head chef of this restaurant, and the greasy Mexican owner of the restaurant treated him as a treasure, and even wanted to marry the daughter with a three-foot-four waist to Siyuan as his wife.

Mo Ran and the others came over, made sure of Siyuan's safety, and looked at the joy and seriousness on his face as he cooked for everyone. Everyone didn't say anything, except for Mo Ran, who was the head of the Internal Affairs Office, told Siyuan that the family would open a restaurant when he went back, and before it was completely renovated and opened, Siyuan had to go back, and Siyuan responded happily.

Sister Ning came to the back kitchen while everyone was eating, and looked at Siyuan, who was busy with work: "Do you really want to escape?" ”

"Probably not running away, I'm really tired."

"Hmm. Then learn to take care of yourself and don't do those dangerous things. Ning Qingyuan patted the stains on his body behind him and whispered, "My daughter was born last month, don't you go back and take a look?" ”

Siyuan smiled wantonly: "Go back, of course go back." But I had to hide from the limelight. ”

"During this time, I will completely erase your identity, and there will be no group in the future."

"Hmm." Siyuan nodded: "Go back early, the twelve hour time difference is very tiring." ”

Actually, it starts from this moment. Siyuan was actually a dead man, and he died in that explosion. After that, he won't get involved in any castle tower matters anymore, because there are many reasons, although Xiao Xiaoqi told him a lot of things, he still knows more from what Xiao Xiaoqi didn't say.

He found that as long as he was involved in something, it got worse without exception. Then it's better to just like this, quietly watching the direction of the world, the rules will change, he knows, but he can't change it. He's not so much running away. It's better to wait.

Wait for an opportunity, an opportunity to be able to change the rules. At least not now.

Saying goodbye to his family, Siyuan went back after work to look at the new pair of children, his son looked like himself, maybe because he changed the time again, the original Mo Ran's daughter became a son, and Sister Ning's son became a daughter. But it doesn't matter, the two guys are very smart, especially the little pink baby girl, although it is only a full moon, but there is a spirit in her eyes, and she can even communicate with Xiao Xiaoqi, who is sitting next to them and guarding her younger siblings, and Zuo Xiaoqing, who is about to become a big girl.

Really, time is both cruel and gentle, those little things have grown up slowly, although Xiaoqing is only eight or nine years old, she already has the youthfulness of a girl, and Xiao Xiaoqi can already see the shadow of the future.

"Lord Mocking Wind has recovered, but he hasn't fully awakened yet, and he needs an opportunity." Siyuan's personal assistant stood next to him and whispered his work: "Qingqiu seems to be preventing Zuo Mingxuan from resurrecting the Qilin. ”

Siyuan frowned slightly: "Got it, you go back first." ”

"You...... Are you really not going back to the castle tower? ”

Siyuan smiled and shook his head: "Qi Siyuan doesn't exist anymore, and the one-line contact I allow you to make with me is already the last contact between me and the castle tower." Bring a message to Chen Ming, and the castle tower will do its best to help Zuo Mingxuan. ”

The assistant was stunned: "Help Zuo Mingxuan?" Why? But...... But isn't Qingqiu our man? Zuo Mingxuan is the enemy. ”

"Because ......" Siyuan paused: "He is right, don't measure demons by human rights and wrongs." Okay, that's it, there's nothing to do without looking for me. I'm only keeping an eye on Mock Wind's movements, he's the only one who can change the rules, and you'll have to report back to me at all times. ”

"Yes!"

The assistant left, Siyuan and Mo Ran chatted all night, told them everything they could tell them, and then at night, they returned to the small restaurant that was already early in the morning, and plunged into the kitchen to start preparing the day's meals.

"Qi! Hurry up and I can eat a whole pig. ”

A fierce man with strange tattoos on his arms stood behind the kitchen door and shouted, but there was no threat in his voice, but there was an intimacy that only old friends have.

"Charlie, you can eat a pig every day." Siyuan smiled and brought down a basket of steamed buns from the stove: "Take it." ”

The man rubbed his hands, and then glanced at the little brother behind him, and a basket full of steamed buns was brought outside, and Siyuan wiped his hands. He went outside and started working part-time as a cashier, and after collecting the money, he began to keep accounts skillfully.

"Hey, Qi. You look like a soldier. The famous Mexican drug lord has an indescribable respect for Siyuan, and he can always feel palpitations in this unidentified Asia: "And he is a murderous soldier." ”

"Soldiers?" Siyuan lowered his head and crackled on the calculator: "It's barely counted." ”

"Oh, it looks like you're really a mercenary. Are you interested in me? Charlie, the drug lord, patted his chest: "You will be who you want to be." ”

Siyuan raised his head with a smile on his face, looking at the man on the table who was patting his chest, he was not a good man and a woman, once someone just scolded him on the Internet for a few words, and he was hanged on a lamppole on the street of the Mexican capital, and now such a wicked person is talking to Siyuan in a friend-like tone.

"No, I've become who I want to be." Siyuan didn't even raise his head: "What dish do you want to make an appointment for at noon?" ”

"Meat! Meat like yesterday! ”

Siyuan nodded: "Eat button meat every day?" ”

"Oh, is that the meat? It's delicious! Not only at noon, but also at night! ”

Siyuan's current identity is a cook, not a doctor, what the guests want. He naturally gave something, as for whether he would eat fatty liver, there was no need to remind him of this kind of thing, after all, whether a person like him could survive tomorrow is a huge question.

I have to say that although this vicious drug lord has cruel methods, he is indeed generous, in addition to the food money, the tip he gave Siyuan is also incredible. If he had a good meal, he would even give thousands of dollars as a tip to Siyuan.

That's it. Siyuan comes back there every day when it's night, and comes back here at night. The distance is not a problem for him, and as for whether it is troublesome or not, it is actually fine. The main thing is that this kind of life is very easy and happy.

"I should have been a cook." Siyuan leaned on the balcony and chatted with his daughter-in-law and said, "Do you think I'm unproductive?" ”

"Hmm...... There will be a little bit. Mo Ran wrapped his hands around Siyuan's waist. The whole body rubbed against him: "But it's good if you're happy." Even if you are no longer a hero of the world, you will always be my hero. ”

Siyuan held Mo Ran's hand and whispered softly, no longer speaking.

How to say it, if it were replaced by the previous Siyuan, he would still be his hero. But now he really doesn't have too many illusions about the word hero anymore, and he will have too many corpses under his feet. The name of the Blood Qilin was majestic in the eyes of others, but it always made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

"It's all old husbands and wives, and they're tired of being crooked." Sister Ning walked in from outside, holding her little son in one hand and gently worrying, and holding a house fold in the other: "I have found a place for you on Monster Street, and people will move out next month." There were no more humans on that street, just a bunch of weird guys. Are you planning to open a hot pot restaurant or a Chinese restaurant? ”

"Whatever." Siyuan pointed to the son in Ning Qingyuan's hand: "You are too spoiled, your daughter doesn't coax, coax a stinky boy." ”

"My daughter is good." Ning Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, extremely proud: "Just play with my brother, this little son of your family can't do it, he has a very strange temper, and he won't sleep if he doesn't hold his hands." ”

Siyuan smiled lightly: "It's good to beat it up." ”

"Are you crazy? Just a full moon, a beating? Ning Qingyuan glared angrily: "Psychopath." ”

You don't know what virtue you will spoil him in the future...... Siyuan thought in his heart, but this time is still a little too early, and there will be more opportunities in the future.

As he was talking, Zuo Xiaoqing probed his brain and walked over, stretched out his head and glanced at Siyuan: "Siyuan's father...... I got my exam paper down today, and the teacher asked the parents to sign it. ”

Siyuan sighed, walked over to take Xiaoqing's math papers, and snorted: "You changed the score, right?" ”

Xiaoqing was stunned, and then shook her head again and again: "No...... No no. ”

Siyuan hehehe, pointing to the chair: "Lie down yourself!" ”

Xiaoqing aggrievedly lay on the chair, Siyuan took off his slippers, and went up to hit her buttocks three times: "It doesn't matter if you score eight points in the test, this time it will beat you for being dishonest, one will beat you for being stupid and won't even cheat, and the other will beat you for being careless." Let's see if you dare to change eight points to zero eight points! ”

Xiaoqing lay on the chair and cried, Siyuan sat next to her to reason with her, and Ning Qingyuan stepped forward to take the math paper that Siyuan was holding in his hand, which was densely packed with forks, and the score was actually 08...... And that 0 is still added with a watercolor pen, it's just drunk.

"You're so wrong, you don't look like eighty points no matter how you look at it. What's the use of you changing it, silly girl. Ning Qingyuan hugged Xiaoqing in his arms: "Tell Dad that you won't dare next time." ”

Xiaoqing had already cried into tears, and when she heard Ning Qingyuan's words, she sobbed and promised that she wouldn't dare to do this again next time. Siyuan saw her pitiful appearance, which made her cry and laugh, shook her head and stood up: "I'm going to work, Xiaoqing, remember, if you dare to play with me again, I will punish you for not being able to go to the summer camp during the summer vacation, and sign you up for the Olympiad class." ”

"Dad, I was wrong......"

When Siyuan was about to leave, she was pulled into the room by Mo Ran, and she asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by Zuo Mingxuan putting Xiaoqing in us?" ”

"He didn't intend to live." Siyuan said expressionlessly: "So that's it, don't tell the little girl, she will naturally understand when she grows up." ”

When Siyuan returned to the small restaurant, it was only dark, and he was alone in the kitchen making noodles slowly, this kind of tranquility made him very useful, once he decided to get rid of the original ethereal state made him very useful. If this real life to death brought him any specific benefits, maybe it was not the body of the Great Sage, if he had to choose, he felt that kind of state of mind.

Breaking free from power and power, this is not something that everyone can do, and this kind of heart that can make him come out is probably his biggest gain on this journey.

When he brought the steamed buns and a few siu mai to the steamer, the door was suddenly crackled, Siyuan walked over slowly and opened the door, but saw the drug lord Charlie standing at the door covered in blood, and after seeing Siyuan, he trembled: "Qi, let me hide for a while...... I was betrayed. ”

Siyuan raised his eyebrows, without any surprised expression on his face: "Is it still the old rule?" Need minced pork or beef? ”

"Casual ...... ...... casually."

Charlie didn't know why Siyuan made such a request at such a time, he panicked and got in through the crack in the door, leaned against the table and gasped: "But...... Qi, I have no money. ”

Siyuan took out a leather case from his pocket, which contained his surgical supplies: "You give me so much tips, which is probably enough for you to eat for a long time." (To be continued.) )