【014】 Dream

That night, Ran Qin and the others went out to the Xintai Hotel, but they didn't find anything. I didn't even see Zhong Kui's shadow, let alone see anything else.

After returning home, she had a dream unexpectedly. There is no difference between dreams and reality, Zhong Kui is still the same, stupid. The swarthy face, the stubble was as vigorous and dense as the silk grass, and the lips and chin were full of circles.

There was a hint of nervousness, a hint of anticipation, a look on his face as if he was waiting for someone. The fingers pinched something tightly, and the expression was very complicated, which made Ran Qin unpredictable.

She subconsciously looked up at him, "How are you?" Why can't I see you? "I was entangled in my heart, and I really felt that he could reach it, but he couldn't grasp it.

"I'm fine, in a safe place." Zhong Kui spoke, lowered his head and stretched out the palm of his hand that was very tight, and then slowly spread it out.

Ran Qin saw that in the center of his outstretched palm was an unknown seed.

"What for?"

Zhong Kui showed an intriguing wry smile and said, "You help me send this seed to Beijing to the poor old man." ”

"Who?"

"Cai Youquan." As he spoke, Zhong Kui slowly retreated, looking at her with strange eyes......

"Hey!" Ran Qin screamed in surprise and trembled...... Damn, it turned out to be Nan Ke's dream! Scare! Reach out and pull away your wet bangs and pull on the light switch. Get out of bed and wipe your face.

Barefoot on the ground, stepping on the ground is really cool. 'Smack! A small voice came from the bedside as she got out of bed. Turning her head casually to look behind her, her eyes suddenly froze.

What fell to the ground was a seed, a very strange seed. Its strangeness is not the shape, but the tacit understanding that comes from the dream. Ran Qin clearly remembers that in the dream, Zhong Kui stuffed a seed into the palm of her hand, and the feeling of finger to finger touch was really real, like something that happened in an instant.

Her feet still hurt slightly, but they were almost healed. The foot injury is troublesome, and it is inconvenient to do things, but thanks to her mother who went to the market to ask someone to buy bones, the stew will get her better so quickly.

In disbelief, I picked up the seeds on the ground and put them in front of my eyes to look at them carefully. The seed is so small that you can't help but want to care for it. Recalling the scene in the dream and the seeds pinched by her fingers, she secretly decided to take a leave of absence to go to Beijing tomorrow.

Ran Qin can't say the reason for going to Beijing, she can only say that she went to Beijing to meet someone.

Beijing, the capital and a fascinating place. The rustic faces, the teams of bicycles with bells. There is a side wheel hanging next to the bicycle, and on the side wheel is a seat made of iron sheet, and in the seat sits a child, or an old man who is in his old age.

The difference between Beijing in Ran Qin's sight and City A is that most of the people here have a handkerchief wrapped around their heads. On the traffic booth, there are heroic traffic policemen, dressed in white uniforms, braving the cold and heat, meticulously gesticulating, dancing red and white batons, one left and one right, directing the vehicles to march in an orderly manner.

An old lady with small feet, hesitant, looked around, and seemed to be a little afraid to cross the street. Ran Qin stepped forward to hold on, and after asking, she knew that the old lady really didn't dare to cross the street.

It just so happened that when she helped the old lady cross the road, she inquired about Cai Youquan's home address from the side.

The old lady didn't know Cai Youquan, so she had to go to the nearest police station.

When the police station saw her identity document, they tried their best to cooperate and finally found Cai Youquan. also told her about the recent events of Cai Youquan's family, and what the other party told was about the suicide of Cai Youquan's daughter.

If Ran Qin wanted to personally hand over the seed in his hand to the old man, he had to go to see them. With the assistance of the police at the police station, Cai Youquan's address was determined, and after inquiring all the way, she finally learned about Cai Youquan's situation from her aunt who passed by. And tell her; If you look for it according to the address she takes, you should go from the original Dongfeng Market (farmers' market), go around the Hutong mouth of the bungalow on the right side of the open-air entrance to sell steamed buns, and ask the innermost ones if there is this Cai Youquan.

Cai Youquan, a retired worker over half a hundred years old, carried a shoe mending tool to the street stall to mend shoes in his spare time. The wife sews and mends clothes for others, the purpose is to make a living, but in fact, she wants to save money for her daughter Cai Xiaorong.

On his wife's birthday, they didn't do anything, and went to the market to buy their daughter's favorite dishes. Prepare a hearty home-cooked meal and wait for your daughter to come home and taste it.

The waiting time is always long, accompanied by anxiety and worry. The daughter did not return home as scheduled, but the sad news came that she had committed suicide. My wife cried to death, and Cai Youquan never dared to carelessly guard her.

When Ran Qin heard Cai Youquan talk about this, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she sobbed softly......

"Girl, you are a good person!" Cai Youquan was in tears, a pair of old eyes were confused by tears, and in the confused sight, he seemed to see his daughter Cai Xiaorong smiling at him.

Ran Qin handed over the mysterious seed to Cai Youquan and walked out of their house with a heavy heart.

Later, she learned from Cai Youquan's phone call that the seed was very strange. Planted in a pot, it will sprout in a few days, and a tender and slender vine will grow in a few days. A week later, a flower bone grows, and after half a month, the flower bone is in full bloom, and the blooming flower is very beautiful and fragrant.

Cai Youquan's matter was done, but Ran Qin's heart was not relaxed, she was worried about that rough man Zhong Kui.

In the flow of people who come and go, there is life and death every day. There is only a thin layer of sand between life and death. On the construction site, a man with deep pockets is scolding small workers.

"Your grandmother's, the movements are a little slippery. If you are lazy, labor and management will deduct your wages. ”

The man is a contractor, and he has a short temper, and he has to curse people on the construction site every day. Behind his back, the workers gave him a nickname, Huang Shiren! Actually, his name is Yellowstone.

Who is Huang Shiren? Isn't it the villain in the white-haired girl? This Yellowstone man is really unlucky, what name is not easy to choose, and he took such a scolded name.

The people of Huangshi are not very good at life, and they are famous for their snobbery treatment of workers. Otherwise, how could the workers have given him such a strange name!

Huangshi's family is in the suburbs, and he and his wife have struggled for nine years and have a son who has reached the age of nine.

Zhong Kui looked at the name under the soul hook pen; Li Shui, a native of Huangshi, couldn't help but twist Huang Bao's thick eyebrows, and said secretly: Damn, is there a mistake? Tick three!