Ouyang Wenjia said proudly: "It was our president who smashed it, 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter' and get angry when I think about it, this morning I didn't have to go to the universities to prepare for Mr.'s speech, I also went, I really regret it."

"What, you headmaster." The third aunt was even more curious.

"Yes! It's our principal. And pointed at Xiao Yuan.

The third aunt didn't see it, and she chattered endlessly.

"Little sister, don't talk nonsense, how can such a beautiful boy fight?"

At this time, reporter Qin came out of the kitchen: "Principal Xiao is really right!" I was just cooking my specialty dish, and I couldn't do without it, so I didn't go to greet you because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to eat it. ”

"It's okay, it's the same with old money."

"Principal Xiao, you sit down, next is my cooking performance time, let my mother-in-law accompany you to talk about work, I will go and fry a few dishes and eat." After saying that, the reporter went out to stir-fry, and gave the bracelet to his wife, reporter Qin.

"Lao Xiao, you too, come and bring any gifts, and besides, I'm a writer, so I have time to wear these." After speaking, she put the bracelet on the coffee table, and the third aunt picked it up casually and took a look.

"Sister of the Qin family, this is a good jade, spring with color! Thousands of bracelets are rare pastels! Whether it's planting, the head of the water is also good, I'm afraid that hundreds of oceans won't be able to come down. ”

Reporter Qin was walking into the bedroom, preparing to take some snacks out for Zi Yan and Ouyang to eat.

"Sister of the Qin family, didn't you hear me?"

"Third aunt, I heard you, didn't you see that I was entertaining guests?"

The high-eyed third aunt finally lowered her head and looked at Xiao Yuan and the others: "These three young people are students of that school!" You're bringing the students back for dinner again! ”

Ouyang Wenjia really wanted to say to her: This is our principal, why are you so blind.

Reporter Qin, who finally walked into the study and living room, put the plate with melon seeds and chocolate candy on the coffee table, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into Zi Yan's hand, grabbed another handful and stuffed it to Ouyang Wenjia.

"Sister of the Qin family, who are these people from your family!"

"Oh! I forgot to introduce to you, this is President Xiao of Mi Medical University, that is his wife, and this is Ouyang Wenjia, the propaganda minister of their school's student union,"

"What, these are the heroes of the Bund! The guy in my house who has a newspaper and wants to get to know him, I'm going to ask him to come up and meet the hero! ”

Turn around and leave.

"The third aunt is right! Please put the bracelet down and go. Ouyang Wenjia said

"Look at me, I'm so happy, I'm going to take away your things, I reluctantly put the bracelet on the coffee table, and trotted down.

"Reporter Qin, you'd better put your things away." Ouyang Wenjia said.

Reporter Qin nodded and put the bracelet away.

From time to time, a man with five big and three thick and the third aunt walked into the small study again, holding a small plate of peanuts and a small plate of cold white pork in their hands.

shouted in his mouth: "Lao Qian is Principal Xiao, today I want to drink three cups with him, this kind of hero I Tie Niu must pay."

In an instant, all the residents knew that the hero who smashed the Bund had come to their yard, and while they were talking, a group of children came in, and a few young people were crowded.

Well, there is no place to stand in the small study, and a rickety old man doesn't know how to climb upstairs, and he wants to see the hero.

Reporter Qin really had a big head this time, because some people were coming to the aisle of his house, and everyone was laughing and laughing, wanting to see the big hero.

Xiao Yuan realized that things were really beyond his imagination, and he became the object of onlookers in a daze, and reporter Qin told the neighbors with a smile that there were guests at home today, and everyone was welcome to play another day.

At this time, an old man on crutches, with braids from the Qing Dynasty, walked over slowly, and reporter Qin hurriedly said, "Uncle, why are you here?"

"I've read today's newsprint, I'll take a look, and I'll go after seeing it, it won't affect you." Reporter Qin only smiled and helped him staggered into the study.

When Xiao Yuan saw such a long-lived person, he hurriedly stood up and gave way: "The old man came to sit with me." He was about to take him by the way, but as soon as the old man saw him, he said, "Yes! Good! ”

The old man sat down and said to Xiao Yuan: "The newspaper says that Principal Xiao is a medical expert, and I have a medical book here, which was left by the Qing Palace, but when I showed it to other medical experts, they said that it was a book of ghosts, this is a strange book!"

After speaking, the old man picked up the crutches, twisted the dragon head of the dragon head crutches gently, and a scroll written in bright yellow silk was pulled out by the old man.

I saw that the silk was written on the "Soul Medicine Sutra" Soul Medicine Sutra Volume 1, Soul Medicine Sutra Volume 2, Soul Medicine Sutra Volume 3, Xiao Yuan saw that this was not exactly what he was looking for?

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it: "How did the old man get it?"

The old man began to tell this story:

Our family turned out to be from Beiping, the old man said a Beiping dialect, doing the work of collecting night incense, doing that work early and late I can't collect anything, so every morning is the chicken crows twice to get up.

I was only in my twenties at the time, and I followed my father to collect night incense, and then sold it to HN to grow vegetables as fertilizer, and walked along a route every day, I remember that the weather was very cold that day, and there were snowflakes, and my father felt sorry for me and asked me not to go, he went alone.

How could I be willing to let my old father go alone, so we both went, and my father gave me the thickest cotton clothes to wear, so I took the bed quilt and put it on him, and the two of them talked and laughed together and started their work in the morning.

But when we arrived at the root of the imperial city, we saw an old lama lying on the ground, lying horizontally, that just blocked our way, there are too many beggars who die on the road in Beiping every winter, but this is a big monk, it shouldn't be!

My father and I had the audacity to go over and remove the people, but as soon as my father touched the pulse, we didn't accept the night incense, and hurried home after putting the big lama on the ox cart.

On the kang at home, the great lama was slowly rescued, but there was a hairpin in front of his chest, made of stainless steel, and my father and I didn't dare to dial it.

Said to me that he was not allowed to call Lang Zhong, this was his own stabbing, not to blame others, but he had a will, he studied all his life: "Soul Medicine", there is no heir, after saying that, he took out these three yellow silk and handed them to my father, and asked him to help find a successor.

After speaking, the great lama shouted: "Evil fate! Lan'er. With one palm, he hit the hairpin into his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body shook a few times before he died.

Scared me and my father six gods have no master, fortunately, my mother is bold, scolding and saying that we are two big men, what are we afraid of, and it is not us who harmed him, it is his own suicide What does it matter to us! Drag it out and bury it.