Mu Xinran's brazen opening fire on Zhang Jin did not happen.

For the next day and a half, Mu Xinran continued to chew on the delicious food cooked by Zhang Jin as if he didn't know anything....... Fish intestine tofu, fish lip stewed sea cabbage...... honey steamed bear paw......

Seeing that Mu Xinran kept silent, Zhang Jin was naturally happy to pretend to be confused, as if he didn't know anything.

After sending off the third and fourth families on Sunday afternoon, Zhang Jin simply left behind the leaks of the third wave of sister-in-law.

"What is love, anyway, it's just a soldier to block the water and cover the earth,. If Mu Xinran can keep his mouth shut, it will naturally be the best. Even if she's talkative...... Well...... Then talk more......" Zhang Jin found that his nerves were really getting thicker and bigger.

On Sunday night, in the master bedroom of Xiao Fei's house, the dim light of the bedside lamp illuminated only the head of the bed was shrouded in a hazy spot of light, and the rest of the place was still dark.

In the light spot, Mu Xinran, who had just returned home from Haigongzi Village half an hour ago and had just taken a shower a few minutes ago, was leaning on the head of the bed, talking on the phone in a low voice.

The light, the scene, and the tone are easy to think of when the underground party is often seen on TV. At this time, Mu Xinran seemed to be Zuo Lan, Yu Cuiping, He Zizhen, and A Qing's sister-in-law......

"Honghong, don't take it seriously, you really have to be careful! I think this He Qingqian is menacing, careless! ”…… Now your family Zhang Jin doesn't know that I have [Baidu] known about this, I suggest you make a phone call and knock on the side, maybe he can show some feet...... At least you won't be so passive 1............,

When Mu Xinran was teaching Ye Hong the experience of struggle, she didn't notice that a hand in the bathroom of the master bedroom quietly stretched out from the crack in the door, crawled into the pocket of a pair of pants hanging on the side of the bathroom door like a snake, took out something, and retracted it into the bathroom door with a whoosh, and then the bathroom door was closed tightly again.

"Boss, I just overheard my wife and sister-in-law on the phone. It seems that there is also a mention of shallowness or something...... You have to be mentally prepared...... Don't say it's ......."

Otherwise, how can this couple be husband and wife? That voice and that look are exactly the same, a modern underground party that is alive and well. Xiao Fei was obviously Yu Zecheng and Liu Xinjie at this time......

Mu Xinran went undercover for his sisters and girlfriends, and Xiao Fei could naturally be a spy for his hardcore brothers.

After several years of hard struggle with his wife, although Xiao Fei is still at a disadvantage in the overall situation, he is firmly suppressed, but for the grasp and follow-up of intelligence work, there has been a trend that [Baidu] is better than blue.

Monday.

Weather like Shenzhen and coastal cities can be particularly changeable and unpredictable.

Obviously in the morning, the sky was still clear, but by one o'clock in the afternoon, it had become [Baidu] cloudy.

The black cloud was thick and low, like a heavy pressure on people's hearts, making people feel breathless and unpleasant.

By two o'clock in the afternoon the clouds were thicker and darker, almost like the usual moonless light at eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

At the same time, the wind blowing from the direction of the sea became more and more violent. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling glass door on the second floor, the gentle sea water has begun to be irritable because of the shallow water of the beach, and the waves are at least more than two meters high, knocking on several iron black reefs that are exposed to the water, rumbling like drums, and the momentum is huge!

Heavy lead clouds, fierce winds, empty turbid waves, dim light as night...... At first glance, it looks like a post-apocalyptic scene in a disaster blockbuster!

Because of this, Zhang Jin, who had been lying on the recliner all day and had no energy, became more and more unable to lift his spirits. After closing the doors and windows, he collapsed on the sofa in the hall on the second floor, disgusted.

The black crystal, who has always been an example of the owner, naturally looked up to Zhang Jin at this time, lying on the cushion next to the sofa, lazily dozing. Jinzi, who has never been in good spirits during the day, has already [Baidu] snoring on Zhang Jin's belly and sleeping sweetly. ,

At four o'clock, the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally began to fall with lightning and thunder. The sky was as if it had been pierced, and the large and dense water beads were strung together into thick chains, connecting the sky to the earth.

Although the rain was strong and the wind was strong, Zhang Jin was not worried that the heavy rain and wind would ruin his vegetable garden, and the wind resistance of the grandmaster-level gardener's vegetables and fruits was far from being comparable to usual! Even if there is a small loss, it is definitely within the range of one's own bearing.

Zhang Jin is not worried about their crops for the villagers, who have grown here for generations, even have to experience typhoons once or twice a year, not to mention this, light wind and rain.

Therefore, Zhang Jin, who has no worries, enjoys the majestic natural music outside the window very leisurely, which is very beautiful and intoxicating.

Since his piano skills have reached the tenth level, Zhang Jin has become more and more aware that he is good at appreciating these heavenly sounds.

The thunder that is sometimes strong and sometimes weak is like a bull drum being beaten with a heavy hammer, and it is majestic like a mountain collapsing;

The sound of heavy drops of rain hitting the dense water breaking in the fish pond is like money, money, and rocks in unison, and the sound of gold bursts out; The bursting sound of the rain's bubbles in the fish pond is like a chime, and the afterglow lingers; When the rain hits the leaves of the vegetable furrow, it is like a small leather drum being beaten, and the rhythm is remarkable......

The beautiful sky of wind and rain is like a big river played by iron plate and copper arpeggio, which is not a hypnotic movement.

Therefore, Zhang Jin, who was half-asleep and half-awake, gradually became energetic with the taste of the sky, and was infected by the sound of the rain with some strong thoughts and emotions.

Finally, when the agitated emotions reached a value, Zhang Jin suddenly exerted force in his abdomen and rose up. Then, a guqin appeared on Zhang Jin's already [Baidu] coiled knee.

In the flying fingers, a majestic piano sound that rhythmizes with the wind and rain outside the window comes out endlessly!

The piano is no longer a green qi, but another four famous pianos that are more adept at majestic sounds...... Bells!

The music is "Wind and Thunder" made by He Yun, a native of Lu in the Zhou Dynasty. Sometimes like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, sometimes like a thousand brilliant thunders, sometimes like an angry wind shaking up the pine waves......

Rain is always there, but thunder and lightning don't last.

When the thunder ceases and the rain pours down. Zhang Jin's piano sound also slowly stopped as the thunder gradually subsided.

Playing the piano is like once again exhausting Zhang Jin's hard-won spirit.

Bell ...... After the guqin was put away, Zhang Jin leaned again and fell on the sofa. Squinting his eyes, his left hand gently stroked the gold that had jumped back into his belly, but suddenly a very ancient porcelain cup appeared on his right hand, and it was full of amber wine.

Zhang Jin closed his eyes, lazily put the wine glass to his mouth, took a sip, and then groaned: "Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine." I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same. Did you know? Did you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. ”

After chanting B, Zhang Jin poured the wine in the cup into his throat, and then shook his hand again, and the cup in his hand was filled with amber liquor again, and he whispered: "This Li Yi'an wrote really well......

The wine is the warm fragrance of rice wine brewed by Zhang Jin himself, and the cup is the ancient porcelain cup of the eight wines of the ancestor Qianqiu in "Smiling Proud Jianghu". Sure enough, it's a perfect match!

Just when Zhang Jin was stuck in the sofa like a boneless, still immersed in his very literary sullen complex.

"You're so poisonous, you're poisonous, you're poisonous, poison, come .......

The phone rang, and from the ringtone, it should be Ye Hong!

Zhang Jin sat up excitedly, but instead of answering the phone at hand immediately, his thoughts drifted to the scene when the heavy rain had not yet fallen two hours ago, and muttered to himself: "Why was my heart so pressed before I said it?" It turns out that this is the dark clouds that overwhelm the city, and the city wants to destroy the mountain and then want to come to the wind full of buildings, ah! It seems that men's sixth sense is actually quite strong. ”

After saying a word to himself, Zhang Jin cheered up and pressed the answer button on his mobile phone.

"Jinjin, come quickly, I'm afraid!" What Zhang Jin didn't expect was that the first time the phone was connected, it was not Ye Hong's question, but Ye Hong's cry.

Over the years, Ye Hong has always been a strong and independent woman in the new era in Zhang Jin's heart. Zhang Jin almost never heard Ye Hong's cry, so Zhang Jin panicked all of a sudden.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Hurry up with me......"

"I'm on my way to you...... No matter how big...... I can't see anything...... The car sank into ......, Ye Hong said weakly and intermittently.

"What? Come to me? Zhang Jin's voice suddenly rose an octave, "You mean Haiwozi Village?" Have you returned home? ”

"Hmm!" Ye Hong's voice was timid and pitiful.

"You look around and look for a place where the hillside is gentler and there are trees growing on it. I'll rush over right away! Zhang Jin instructed as he jumped off the sofa and ran out.

The road conditions on this section of the road from the national highway to Haiwozi Village are very bad, not to mention rainy days, even if it is sunny, it is not easy for a car with a lower chassis to come over. If it's raining, muddy and waterlogged, even if you're driving a jeep, if the road conditions are unfamiliar, you'll sink several times.

Moreover, because it is a mountain road and a simple village-level road, the slope protection next to the road is very unstable, and every time it rains, there will always be a few large or small stones falling on the slope protection along the road, and there may even be slope protection collapse or mudslide flooding and blocking the road. It's dangerous.

Therefore, Zhang Jin didn't dare to delay at all, and after climbing into the car, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed out...... ）