Judging from the inherited memory, the client is not a crying bag, how can he tear a bag after bag at every turn, just like tap water, the faucet is turned on and rushes out.

Jin Li raised his head slightly, pressed his eyes, and was in a very inexplicable mood.

She didn't want to be a crying bag.

The revenge mission is indeed different from the strategy mission, and the client's mood is very lively.

From time to time, he sprang out to express his feelings.

"Where's Dad?" Jin Li stirred the noodles in the bowl, as if he had no intention of asking.

The client's second brother, Xiaojun, replied: "I went to sleep." ”

Jin Li looked out the window, the sun was shining, and it was noon.

I guess I drank a few sips of wine and took a nap drunk.

During the noodle eating, Jinli and the two children chatted east and west.

Two younger brothers, one is 7 years old and the other is 5 years old.

During the chat, the two children behaved like sisters and brothers with the client, and the children who were a few years old had not yet learned to hide their emotions, Jinli guessed that the adults in the family may not have mentioned it to the two children, and the client Wang Yanyan was their half-sister.

Five-year-old Xiao Xing stared at the meat in Jinli's bowl and said, "Sister, I want to eat some meat in your bowl." ”

Jinli was about to clip a little shredded meat for each of the two children, and Xiaojun immediately said, "I want to tell my mother that you snatch your sister's meat and eat it." ”

Xiao Xing pouted and grimaced: "Sue the ghost, hum, just don't eat it." ”

Jin Li became more and more confused, it seemed that the client's status at home was very high, at least higher than the two small radish heads on the table.

It doesn't match her true emotions.

It's a bit confusing.

After eating the noodles, Lu Qin went downstairs, collected the empty bowls and plates on the table, and said, "Yanyan, you made such a mess of the room, are you looking for something?" ”

Jinli lowered his head and said, "I'm going to go shopping in the afternoon, looking for jewelry to match clothes." ”

I'm afraid that when I look up, I see Lu Qin causing the client's inexplicable emotions again, and it's really troublesome to cry at every turn.

Lu Qin didn't say anything else, and said gently: "Oh, the weather is a little hot today, don't go out at noon, be careful of heat stroke, you can go out later." ”

"Hmm," Jinli still hung his head and didn't look at her.

"Bang ......"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Jin Li glanced out, a little puzzled, the sun was scorching at noon in August, and few people would choose this time to be a guest, and it was lunch time.

At this time, Lu Qin's expression was very strange, her brows were tight, and her movements were a little flustered, so she casually put the dishes and chopsticks back on the table and said to the three children in the family: "You go to the living room to watch TV, I didn't tell anyone to come out." ”

It's like you know who's outside the door.

drove a few children to the living room, Lu Qin went to open the door, opened a crack in the door, poked her head out, her body was half-covered and half-blocked at the door, her tone was angry, and the volume was extremely low: "Why are you here again, what do you want to do?" It's been so many years, why are you always holding on to me, are you not able to see me live a good life for a few days? ”

Jin Li quietly moved to the window next to the door, looked out, and vaguely saw a white-washed man standing in the doorway, the window was low, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Heh, what am I going to do, what am I going to do, don't you know what I'm going to do?" The man's tone of voice was even more angry than Lu Qin's, the hand hanging down at his side was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were bulging, obviously very emotional.

Lu Qin's volume was very low, and Jin Li vaguely heard a few words, as if he was saying that he was not at home or something, can you let me go.

Then I saw a hand wrapped in a ball of banknotes and stuffed it into the man's arms, the two argued a few more words, Lu Qin pushed the man, the man threw the banknotes on the ground and stepped on them a few times, and left angrily.

I don't know if it was because of the lack of money or some other reason, but in the end he didn't take the money.

The moment the man turned around, Jinli didn't dare to look more, and quickly trotted to the living room to sit down, his eyes staring at the black and white TV.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, he glanced back, Lu Qin's shoulders drooped weakly, lowered his head and picked up the bowl on the table and went to the kitchen.

The back is gloomy, and the whole person looks very sad.

Jinli didn't have the heart to watch TV, tiptoed to the door, gently unscrewed the doorknob lock, and flashed out of the door.

After looking around outside, the man was missing.

Looking around, Jinli was a little disappointed, standing in the shade of the tree, thinking that since he had come out, it was better to go outside and hang around and familiarize himself with the environment.

The small western-style building is located in a very good area, walking through a quiet boulevard, and turning a corner is the bustling market.

Although the small western-style building is very close to the block, it does not hear the noise, and the boulevard seems to be like an erected barrier, cutting off the hustle and bustle, making the small western-style building in the downtown quiet area, convenient and quiet.

Out of the boulevard, cars and horses gathered, and people were boiling.

The neighborhood is full of Republican characteristics, and there are old buildings on both sides of the street, which not only retain the traditional style, but also absorb some Western architectural styles, and have the characteristics of the transition stage from tradition to modernity.

Western-style style, traditional commerce, and mutual integration.

Standing on the street, looking at the bustling crowds and the old buildings, I feel like I am dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty.

Walking to the newsstand, Jin Li flipped through the newspapers and periodicals, and was surprised to find that the era he was in was actually 1932.

It was an era when various warlords were divided and wars, but the world was peaceful, and the regime and territory were unified.

No wonder it feels a little out of place.

Without the devastation of war, the development of the times is bound to be very different.

The torrent of history diverges at a certain node, a wave is turbulent, the dark tide is surging, and a stream is like a trickling stream, flowing gently.

War is the devil.

...…

Lacking a plot, Jinli seemed to have nothing to do, so he simply walked around, bought some snacks and pastries along the way, and enjoyed the special scenery while eating, leisurely like a time traveler.

After walking around a few streets leisurely, Jin Li keenly noticed that something was not right, and always felt that there was a pair of eyes hidden behind him staring at him all the time, a very subtle intuition.

Slowing down and stopping at the door of a leather goods shop, Jinli stared at the exquisite little leather bag in the window, like a girl who couldn't move her feet when she saw the exquisite decorations.

In the reflection of the window, she saw a young man flash into the crowd and hide, presumably knowing that the glass window would expose him.

Very cunning.

Have a sense of anti-reconnaissance.

I can't find anything to do, I'm worried, of course Jinli won't let go of the little chick sent to the door.

He pretended to enter the shop, and came out with his new leather bag in his hand, and continued to wander around.

Walking around the slightly deserted streets as if unconsciously.

There is a bridge at the end of the street, and on the other side of the bridge is a park.

A rickshaw drove over the bridge, and a young girl stood in the middle of the street with a panicked expression, not knowing what she was rummaging in her bag, as if she had no idea that there was a vehicle passing behind her.

The rickshaw got closer and closer to the girl, and the driver shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, the person in front of you dodge, dodge ......"