Chapter 290: Depression

This is very strange, I remember Tong Xiang and they said that Lu Zheng's birthday was three days later, but at that time, Pushazhuang had been cleaned by the infant ghost tide, and the people of the four families were basically dead, why did they start celebrating again now? Is it celebrating in the underworld?

Qian Cang pursed his lips, and his questions became more and more. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since there was no more information, he planned to wait and see for a while, and there was nothing he could do right now anyway.

"Eh, okay, Erniu, this peach is for you to eat." Lu saved the size of a haha and handed a huge longevity peach to Er Niu.

"Thank you, grandpa!" After Erniu took the peach, he jumped and ran away.

Immediately afterwards, the people at the main table began to eat, and talked with each other a lot, most of them were jokes, and some of the content was related to 'goods', but no matter what they talked about, they seemed to be happy, as if there was no gap between them, and it was very harmonious.

In the lively atmosphere, a woman is late.

Qian Cang took a look and found that it was Zuo Ying, Zuo Ying was dressed up in fancy fashion at this time, among the people present, although she was not necessarily the most beautiful one, she was definitely the most dazzling one.

After coming to Zuo Shan's side, Zuo Ying gently kneaded Zuo Shan's chest with a pair of skillful hands.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I'm late, you know that it takes a lot of time to put on makeup in our woman's house, otherwise, I'll fine three glasses of wine." The smile on Zuo Ying's face was bright.

"Eh, today is Boss Lu's birthday, what are you punishing me with three cups, go and talk to Boss Lu!" Zuoshan pretended to be deliberately angry.

Zuo Ying gently pinched Zuo Shan's chest, then picked up Zuo Shan's wine glass and walked towards Lu Xuan.

This harmonious scene made Qian Cangyi, who had spent three days in Pushazhuang, feel very strange.

At this time, Zuo Ying had already come to Lu Zhuo's side, and then, Zuo Ying lowered her head and whispered a few words in Lu Zhuo's ear, although she didn't know what she said, but it made Lu Zhuo laugh, and after the two clinked glasses, they drank it all.

The scene began to move again, only this time, in the direction of the Fengxia River.

Before and after coming to the Fengxia River, the scene stopped.

The clear water of the river is sparkling, and the quietly flowing Fengxia River and the villagers of Pushazhuang who occasionally cross the bridge form an idyllic landscape painting that makes people linger.

The scene moves again.

This time, he actually entered the Fengxia River directly.

As the depth increases, the visibility of the river is gradually decreasing, getting darker and darker.

However, Qian Cangyi didn't feel any discomfort in his body, as if he wasn't really at the bottom of the river now. Soon, some hazy light appeared at the bottom of the river, the source of which was completely inexplicable, and seemed to have been created entirely to allow Qian Cangyi to see what was at the bottom of the river.

The bones of countless babies covered the entire riverbed, and in the dim light, it looked terrifying.

The scene zoomed in, and at this time, Qian Cangyi was able to take a closer look at the baby's bones.

He saw that there were many stones tied to the bones of these babies, not to mention that they were already bones at this time, even if there were still flesh and buoyancy, with the gravity of these stones, it was impossible to float.

A crucian carp swam past Qian Cang's eyes and grew extremely fat.

Could it be ......

Qian Cangyi had an idea in his heart, although it has nothing to do with whether he passes the movie or not, but if it is really as conjecture, then this will be a very depressing thing for him, and the degree may be no less than the impact on him at the end of the last movie.

The scene turns again.

This time it was back at the main table celebrating Lu Zheng's 65th birthday.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with that, right?" Lu Xuan asked Wang Pan in a low voice.

"Old Lu, don't worry about me, I've been doing it for so many years, can't you still trust me?" Wang Pan smiled, with a confident expression on his face.

"Officer Wang, looking at what you said, can I not worry about what you do?" Lu Zheng raised his wine glass, "I apologize for my sins, I toast you!" ”

"Eh, you are today's birthday star, how can you respect me? Or I respect you! Wang Pan blocked Lu Zheng.

After the two of them finished drinking, Wang Pan snorted.

"The policeman named Chang Shuo is very vigilant, but he still doesn't realize who he has offended, and now, he is probably lying at the bottom of the mountain feeding wild dogs...... As for the one named Bai Hanyan, I also asked him to accompany Chang Shuo. After Wang Pan finished speaking, he drank another glass.

"I see, then we are relieved." Yan Xuan nodded, took a piece of pork belly and put it in his mouth.

Really......

Qian Cangyi sighed.

The scene shifts again, and Kankuraichi feels that his perspective is gradually being raised, and after reaching a certain height, he begins to move rapidly, which to Kankuraichi feels like he is traveling in the clouds, and it is not through an airplane.

Soon, the moving camera suddenly stopped, and it began to fall.

Eventually, I entered an ordinary two-bedroom house, the hall was cleaned, and on the sofa sat two old men who were nearly half a hundred years old, their faces were sad and haggard, and they seemed to be very sad. On the TV opposite the couch was a news broadcast, and above the TV, a black-and-white photograph of a man hung up.

The face of the person in the photo is exactly the face of Qian Cangyi.

Obviously, the person in the photo is Chang Shuo, and the two old men on the sofa are Chang Shuo's parents.

"Wife, what do you think would be if our children weren't so stubborn?" Chang Shuo's mother spoke, her voice weak and weak, as if she was about to die.

"He, it's just this character, he can't change it, he can't change it...... Chang Shuo's father shook his head.

"I didn't expect him to go like this all of a sudden, if we had been tougher at the beginning, it would have been okay if we didn't let him continue to be a police officer, now ...... The white-haired man sent the black-haired man ......," Chang Shuo's mother cried as she spoke.

"Old woman, don't cry, everyone is gone, what's the use of talking about this now?" Although Chang Shuo's father was persuading others, his own voice began to choke.

"Can't I tell me? People are gone, I can't talk about it? Chang Shuo's mother cried and shouted.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, just say it, I'll talk with you......" Chang Shuo's father turned around to help his wife wipe his tears, but the tears couldn't be wiped away, as if they would never be exhausted.

Chang Shuo's mother finally couldn't help it, and cried out completely with a 'woo', and then threw herself into Chang Shuo's father's arms, and the two hugged each other like this.

As soon as he walked over to the television, he reached for the frame containing the black-and-white photograph with both hands.

But his hand didn't seem to exist in this world at all, and it passed through the frame entirely.

"Festival mourning......" Qian Cang turned his head and whispered to Chang Shuo's parents.