Chapter 65: Back (2)

"Mother, we're back."

The mother stood at her door, Yang Qiao and the little sister came here directly, came to the mother, took the little sister, knelt down in front of the mother, and then kowtowed a few times.

"Quick, quick, get up, get up, let my mother see, let my mother see, if there is any injury or anything."

"Mother, you let me clean up with my little sister first, and then I'll tell you."

As he spoke, Yang Qiao led the little sister towards his house.

In fact, he had already seen that there was a circle of fog around his house, that is to say, this room was very warm, and recently, his mother had been arranging for the housekeeper to give Yang Qiao and Xiaomei to burn their kang, just waiting for Yang Qiao and Xiaomei to come back.

"Alas, it's still comfortable at home, I've been out for so long, I haven't taken a bath, really, it's too idealistic, I also think that outside, as long as you walk in the mountains, you will encounter hot springs, but not even a single hair."

Yang Qiao, with the little sister, came to his own hot spring house, soaking in the bath, Yang Qiao wrapped the bath towel, and was very happy to lie inside, while the little sister was excited to dance and make trouble in it, and singing.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, cultivating this body in the cave for thousands of years...... Brother, brother, you see, I don't look like a white snake demon. ”

The little sister is holding a bath towel on her head and posing, as cute as she wants, as cute as she wants.

Ha, it's still small, but if it's big, it's going to be bound by all kinds of etiquette, and it's not fun.

Hot springs, that is, the hot springs mentioned earlier, the amount of water is not very large, but it is enough for Yang Qiao's family, inside, divided into two rooms, naturally a man, a woman, temporary, this man's side, that is, Yang Qiao, the little sister came in, the woman's side, the mother's family, the eldest sister has led her daughter-in-law to go many times, when the daughter-in-law is there, almost every other day, she will come in to soak, and the corridor of this hot spring house leads directly to Yang Qiao, her mother's mother, the eldest sister, and the younger sister's house.

This hot spring, but it took Yang Qiao a lot of effort, to be honest, this hot spring, if it is not well maintained, it is very easy, it will disappear, not that the spring is gone, but that this spring is actually a kind of mud spring, that is, this spring comes out of the soil, not like a normal spring, it is from some mountain streams and stone crevices, so it is very easy, this spring, will become a mud spring, at most, there are some aquatic plants in the spring, in fact, aquatic plants, not a lot, hot.

Ordinary mud springs, which are almost stable by aquatic plants, when not stirred, the water is very clear and sweet, but once stirred, it becomes mud.

This spring, but Yang Qiao picked up pebbles at the bottom of the river for a long time before it was transformed, at that time, he dug this spring slowly by himself, if he didn't dig it slowly, he was afraid that the spring would be muddy.

After it was expanded, it was covered with several layers of pebbles, and as a result, there was a hot spring now, and no matter how much people tossed in it, there would be no mud.

Then, a room was built on it, and there was a washroom outside.

Supposedly, there is no need for this natural washroom to have hot water at home, but this is natural, isn't it, but it doesn't smell like boiled water.

In fact, this is also a gathering place for the Yang family, every morning, almost all family members will gather here to wash, and there is a little sister's trouble, it is still very lively, and even, this day's task, whether it is something for the mother, the eldest sister, or Yang Qiao, will be arranged here, and other emergency things will be arranged separately.

Naturally, here, there is also a position of Wei Ye, who let this be the concubine who is determined.

"This, some can't be done, you say, why, every time he comes into contact with a person, the person's fate will change?"

Lao Yan, a little helpless, pulled the black and white impermanence over and began to study.

"Master, this has nothing to do with us, we are just acting on orders, or call that dead ghost Yang Qiao to ask."

"What's called, what's it called, he's in the upper realm now, but not in our realm, you think, anyone can go to the upper realm!"

"Master, this, the two of us, are just doing things, but there is nothing we can do."

Besides, at that time, who let you interfere, no, it's a bad thing, you know, the things that pass through your hands, they are all good things, and even we can't get them, but will we tell you this, and we will say that we lost something that was originally for the dead ghost!

Although, the dead ghost Yang Qiao went to the upper realm, but these two don't have any respect for him, what about respect, it's not that people can't see you.

Therefore, I would rather shoot the farts of the living Yang Qiao than the farts of the dead ghosts, maybe, those who are close to the living will also be stained, you see, aren't there many people whose fate has changed.

"Master, whose fate has changed, isn't it, this change of life is all drawn by you."

"Sketch a fart, this broken pen, many times, it doesn't work."

"It's because you're incompetent, how can you blame me, but, too, I seem, since I was born, until now, I haven't met a capable person, so, occasionally, it's better for me to come by myself, ah, ah, no, this, it's going to be sketched again."

"You see, that's what it looks like, it automatically changed the book of life and death, who is it this time, I know it's her, as soon as she says to move, I know that her fate is going to change."

"It's changed, it's changed, it's not indifferent."

Black and white are impermanent, and it is very easy to say.

"Changed, you think it's the bullshit you dealt with, those people, it's not that you can get in touch with, it's this, that's the person you want in the upper realm, you say, this fate, can you change it casually, it's too late, how can I explain, I'm such a small prison officer."

"So, sir?"

This black and white impermanence, when I heard it, I was also anxious, Lao Yan, but he has always been his master, if this is changed, will he still have this errand.

"That's why I'm talking to you, or, Xiaobai, you go and talk to him, let him slightly retract the aura of the king that emanates from him, so that it won't change the fate of many people."

"Slightly retracted, how to retract."

"I know, I still need to discuss with you, I'll give him a dream directly, isn't it, just let you discuss, so that he can pay attention, maybe, he will have a way, in short, it seems that he doesn't want to change history too much, he knows, if it is changed, it is useless, if it is messed up, it will be even worse."

The so-called history is nothing but a political system that can be continued, and technology only accounts for a small part of history, although technology is one of the reasons for the progress of history, but it is not necessary.

And this political system has been experimenting, and no one will ever say that this is completely right, and perhaps, when the time of the end of mankind, this political system will not be able to find a suitable term.

"The sun winks at me, the birds sing......"

Little sister, enough of some fun, no, she was lying there by herself, learning from Yang Qiao, soaking in the hot springs and singing.

And Yang Qiao also slowly fell asleep.

"This, where is it?"

Suddenly, in front of Yang Qiao, there was a dark patch, which blinded him, could it be that I crossed again, where is this, is there anyone?

"Yes, I am."

"Well, white impermanence, this is hell, what about black impermanence, what, I can't do it when the time comes?"

This is Yang Qiao's first reaction, why, before, he didn't deal with any black and white impermanence, and he didn't know how long his lifespan was, naturally, his first reaction was that his lifespan had arrived, could it be that he couldn't pass through his lifespan of less than a year?