Now it's too late to hire a car temporarily, and the final decision is that Zhao Hu, Zhang Bao, Zhou Dali, and Fang Zhizhi, the four big men, will take a car. Wei Hong and the women's army sat in another car, although it was somewhat inappropriate to arrange Wei Hong's big man and woman in one car, but two of the women had a great relationship with Wei Hong, so this arrangement was reasonable.

Fortunately, Lei Chuhan also came, and followed Li Ye and Li Xiehe to send Wei Hong and others out of the city gate before giving up. Wei Hong, who was sitting in the women's car, stretched out his head out of the window and kept waving goodbye to Li Xiehe and others. Looking at Hangzhou City, which is getting farther and farther away, Wei Hong feels a lot of emotion in his heart, this is the cradle of his career, the place where he made his fortune, but now he is suddenly leaving, and he is somewhat reluctant.

Although Wan Niang couldn't help Wei Hong in business, she was the woman who knew Wei Hong's mind the most, gently stroked Wei Hong's back, and comforted: "Husband, don't worry, we will come back." ”

Li Ruohua hasn't passed the door yet, and she wants to appease Wei Hong, but she doesn't dare to bump into the status of Wanniang, a genuine lady, so she can only rely on Li Xuanqing's side and look at Wei Hong.

Li Xuanqing snorted lightly and said impatiently: "It's not like I'll never come back, what's so sentimental?" A dignified husband, as much as a daughter. ”

Hearing this, Wei Hong felt annoyed in his heart. Secretly said that you are too heartless and heartless, if it weren't for helping you, Lao Tzu would have to leave his hometown and go to the unfamiliar capital? despised Li Xuanqing viciously in his heart, took Wanniang into his arms, and made love without scruples. Later, he felt a little snubbed Ruohua, so he beckoned to Ruohua: "Ruohua, come here." ”

Ruohua didn't know what Wei Hong was going to do, but as soon as he got close to Wei Hong, he was pulled into his arms very domineeringly. Li Ruohua's face flushed, but she didn't resist.

Wei Hong hugged one on the left and one on the right, and said sweet words in front of Li Xuanqing. Seeing that Li Xuanqing's face was getting more and more ugly, Wei Hong chuckled in his heart, don't you look down on me? I'm going to make out with your sister in front of you right now! Thinking of this, Wei Hong became even more unscrupulous, kissed Li Ruohua on the small mouth, and made Li Ruohua's little face red with shame and dripping blood, but his big watery eyes were full of happiness.

At night, the carriage stopped in a small wood, and fearing that the thieves would be on its mind, did not dare to make a fire. Fortunately, there are enough mosquito repellent grass belts, and you can throw a few into the carriage to avoid mosquito attacks. Because the carriage was too small, the four of them couldn't sleep at all, but after a day's journey, people were sleepy and tired, so they could only huddle together and fall asleep. Wei Hong and Wan Niang Ruohua were nothing, the three of them squeezed together and fell asleep after a while, but Li Xuanqing curled up in the corner and was very awkward, and she didn't fall asleep until the second half of the night.

Seeing Wei Hong sleeping soundly with his left and right arms like mud, Li Xuanqing was angry for no reason, and kicked Wei Hong's thigh hard. thought that he could kick Wei Hong awake, but Wei Hong did not react in the slightest. Li Xuanqing was even more angry, and reached out and pinched Wei Hong's leg again.

Wei Hong, who was asleep, only felt a heart-piercing pain in his thigh, and suddenly woke up and saw Li Xuanqing looking at him angrily. Wei Hong yawned and said vaguely, "Why are you pinching me?" If you don't sleep at night, it's crazy. ”

Li Xuanqing didn't know that Wei Hong was angry to get up, and when he heard this, he instantly became angry. In order to avoid waking up the other two girls, Li Xuanqing lowered her voice and shouted, "Am I crazy? Wei Hong, you are really shameless, a big man still has to squeeze in a car with us! How thick is your skin? ”

Wei Hong was now sleepy, too lazy to take care of Li Xuanqing, twisted his body, and continued to sleep.

Li Xuanqing hasn't closed her eyes yet, and she is even more sleepy than Wei Hong. Seeing that Wei Hong was going to sleep again, Li Xuanqing pushed Wei Hong's thigh unrelentingly: "You get out of the car, you go down, you go down quickly!" I'm going to sleep! ”

Wei Hong, who was almost asleep, was woken up again, and he was very impatient to pick off Li Xuanqing's hand, twisted his eyebrows and glared: "Auntie, don't make trouble, okay?" I can tell you that this is a wilderness, and if you make any more noise to attract jackals, tigers and leopards, none of us will survive! "Wei Hong didn't scare her, this primeval forest can't stop a fierce beast or something, not to mention a tiger, even a leopard can take two carriages of people to the nest. Human beings are too vulnerable in front of wild beasts, and Wu Song's fight against tigers is pure mythology and cannot be believed.

was so frightened by Wei Hong, Li Xuanqing didn't dare to make trouble, but she was so sleepy that she couldn't stand it. In desperation, he kicked Wei Hong and said in a very weak voice: "I can't sleep like you, or you stretch your legs straight, and I'll lie on your lap." ”

Wei Hong just wanted to sleep now, so without saying a word, he hurriedly stretched his legs and let Li Xuanqing half lie on it. It was okay at first, but after a long time, his legs were a little numb, Wei Hong instinctively moved, and was immediately scolded by Li Xuanqing. As a result, when he woke up the next day, Wei Hong directly became half disabled, and he lost sensation in his legs, let alone walking, and even standing up was a problem.

Wan Niang and Li Ruohua kept pinching Wei Hong's legs to soothe the meridians. Wan Niang wondered: "How can you lose sensation in your legs?" Could it be that I was bitten by some bug? ”

When Li Ruohua heard this, he immediately took off Wei Hong's pants to see if there were any traces of insect bites on his legs. This move startled Wei Hong and Li Xuanqing, Wei Hong hurriedly stopped Li Ruohua's amazing move, and angrily scolded Li Xuanqing, who was very embarrassed in the corner, and hinted to Li Ruohua, don't take off my pants in front of your sister.

Li Ruohua realized that he had behaved excessively, so he gave up taking off Wei Hong's pants, and instead picked up the mosquito repellent grass in the carriage, and said: "There is mosquito repellent grass here, ordinary insects will not come in, it should not be bitten by insects." ”

The second daughter couldn't find a reason for tossing for a long time, and finally could only call Zhou Dali over. Although Zhou Dali is not a doctor, he can see at a glance that Wei Hong's leg is wrong: "Don't worry, Gongzi's leg is numb and temporarily unconscious, and it won't take long to recover." ”

Knowing that Wei Hong's leg was fine, the second daughter couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that maybe she accidentally pressed on Wei Hong's leg when she slept last night, and did not associate the culprit with Li Xuanqing.

After a brief meal, we continued on our way. may be guilty of Wei Hong, Li Xuanqing's face softened slightly, and he didn't keep putting on a stinky face like he did at the beginning.

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PS: Conclave meetings are usually held in the middle of the night. If nothing else, it's just an atmosphere.

The author's secret meeting with Wei Hong and the second generation of officials.

Ban Shizhengrong: "I am looking for a few people today to discuss an issue that the majority of authors and readers have ignored. ”

Wei Hong seemed to hear something from the half-century solemn tone, frowned slightly, and thoughtfully: "My lord, without you, there would be no Wei Hong, no matter what, as long as you speak, I Wei Hong will definitely go to the soup and fire, at any cost!"

Even the unruly and grinning Cheng Chumo's expression at the moment was very solemn: "My lord, I am just a rough person, and I can't use your brains." I can't speak, but with the words of the author, I was beaten to death by my father, and I also went to the soup to fight the fire, and I didn't give up. ”

Hearing the conversation between several people, I couldn't help but think that Banshi Zhengrong might have encountered a problem in life: "Although I don't know what changes will happen in the future, Baolin dares to swear here, who dares to be unfavorable to the author, Baolin is to give up his life, but also to protect the author." ”

Although he didn't hear the conversation of the people in front of him, his mind was the same: "My lord, have you encountered any problems?" Although the Liang Guogong Mansion is still my father's decision, and the author takes care of him, Fang Zhizhi is also a celebrity in the capital, so he can say something to some extent. In a word, let alone a mere career, even if the blood is splashed three feet, the legacy will not let anyone disadvantage the author. ”

Du He is not to be outdone, he usually doesn't talk much, but he is actually a dumb person who eats rice balls, and he knows in his heart: "My lord, if it's very troublesome, I can ask my dad for help." Although my father is just a counselor, his connections are still there. ”

Seeing everyone's determination, Ban Shi Zhengrong was very pleased, but this seemed to be too far from his expectations, and everyone was in infinite reverie, even if it was difficult to speak, Ban Shi Zhengrong had no choice but to say bluntly: "Ahem...... Thank you for your concern, but you're all going too far, I just want to ask who I am. ”

"Identity!?" Everyone spoke in unison and looked at each other!

"Yes, everyone calls me the author, but today's conversation with the editor makes me embarrassed!"

Everyone didn't speak, their eyes were focused on Banshi Zhengrong, looking forward to the following.

After a long period of silence, Banshi Zhengrong breathed a sigh of relief: "The editor in charge told me today that from now on, Hugh will call himself the author again." ”

Yes!? Why. It's the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.

"If it's not called the author, what is it called?"

"That is, the author is our biological parents, who have supported our growth since they existed, but now they don't even have a name."

“…………”

In the end, Wei Hong was mature and sophisticated, and he did not participate in everyone's gossip, but was concise and to the point: "Dare to ask the author, why is this?" ”

Concerned by everyone, Ban Shizhengrong glanced at everyone with great satisfaction: "The editor said, now everyone doesn't need to write anymore, so don't think of yourself as an author!" It's based on the classification of each person's writing tools. ”

Wei Hong's thinking clearly filtered all kinds of possibilities: "In today's world, science and technology are so developed, and the code word tool alone is also strange. ”

Before he could answer, Wei Hong, a post-modern traveler, subconsciously thought of the computer: "Yes, in the high-tech era, most of them are based on electronic products, but typing is inevitably inseparable from the keyboard." What if you use a keyboard to code words? What kind of name is it? ”

Banshi Zhengrong lowered his head slightly, put his right hand into a fist in front of his mouth, and coughed lightly: "Key person!" ”

Although I haven't seen it, I can hear something other than the conventional thing when I follow Wei Hong, and I immediately thought of another relatively high-end technology product: "What if it's a touch screen?" ”

Half Shizheng looked at the sky in the distance, and hummed the 'Chinese Ghost Story' that is extremely incompatible with the current theme, and it took a long time to stop the very poignant tone: "Touch!" ”

Hearing the first two names, either 'sluts' or 'beasts', somewhat demeaning the noble image of Banshi Zhengrong in his mind, Yu Chi Baolin couldn't help but feel a little sad for Banshi Zhengrong at the same time, and he was good, but he unexpectedly thought of another way related to typing: "What if you type by hand?" ”

Ban Shizheng's solemn expression finally eased a little, and it took a long time to say the word: "Fighter!" ”

The thug doesn't need to explain much, but he is a scholar for half a year, how did he take the name of a thug? Cheng Chumo, who has always been lazy to think, came up with a strange trick: "My lord, if you use the mouse to click on the soft keyboard to type." ”

I saw that Banshi Zhengrong's face changed several times before he regained his solemn expression: "Rats! ”

Slut! Brute! Hatchet man! Rat! All of them are hard, and this seems to be a true portrayal of the majority of contemporary writers.

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