Li Mengkai doesn't know who Zhang Jixiang is, let alone have a relationship with Tugou, the only intersection between them is Leng Qi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Leng Qi is different.

For the earth dog, Leng Qi's heart is very complicated.

After spending the most lively time in the evening, it gradually returned to tranquility.

Looking at the people in the house, Yuan Zhenzi, Luo Li, Wei Wei, Li Mengkai, Monk Liuqing, and himself.

Leng Qi suddenly said with a complicated expression: "There are only six of us......

When Li Mengkai heard this, a wry smile also appeared on his face: "Yes, there are only six of us!" ”

"Quite a few!" Leng Qi smiled and said, "The surname is Li, you are a senior brother, and you are the only medical person in us!" So, you have to hurry up and take care of your bones! ”

Li Mengkai raised his head violently and looked at Leng Qi.

Leng Qi sniffled, lay on the windowsill with a cigarette in his mouth, and let the night breeze hit his face: "You can't keep shrinking, even if there are only six of us, the master and uncle are gone, the old ones are gone, and only our little ones are left!" ...... surnamed Li

"If you shout at me too much, my brother will die? No matter how bad it is, it's better to call a brother than a person with the surname Li, right? ”

"If you're not used to it, you just need to understand it in your heart, besides, don't you also say it, the mountain character is long! Okay, let's not worry about these trivial things! I don't know if you've thought about it, anyway, I used to think about it, Master, Uncle and Grandma Luo Ying, including Old Man Li Qingshan, what were they like when they were young! Do you think they were like we are today...... They can make it through, and so can we! Even if it's just a few of us. ”

Li Mengkai's eyes were slightly red, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Yes!" Absolutely! Old Seven, as long as you are not afraid of the mountain character, I have no reason to retreat! At least, when you come back, I have never felt more secure in my heart......"

Leng Qi laughed: "Have a good rest, hurry up and get better, those miscellaneous pieces that pinch us like soft persimmons, let's beat them to death one by one!" As long as my coffin door is still there, it's not something they can mess with......"

Li Mengkai also laughed, but then realized something, and looked up and asked Leng Qi: "Old Seven, do you have any plans!" ”

Leng Qi lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and nodded: "I want to go to the ghost market again!" Don't you think the guy who saved you in the ghost city is weird? He must know something! ”

"That's true!" Li Mengkai also frowned, "Cheng, then go and see, who that person is, but we have to go together!" ”

Leng Qi pinched out his cigarette and bounced out of the window, hearing the scolding sound below, Leng Qi closed the window in a daze. glanced at Yuan Zhenzi: "Well, let's go together!" ”

Yuan Zhenzi snorted, which was regarded as a response to Leng Qi.

When she returned to her room, Moto-Mako was lying on the bed, staring at the roof in a daze.

For many years, no one spoke to him like "we" like that......

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There is some truth in this statement that it will take 100 days to break the muscles and bones.

What's more, Li Mengkai's injury is far from being as simple as hurting his muscles and bones.

Although Li Mengkai is a medical person, he still recuperated for more than two months at Leng Qi's insistence.

More than two months later, the little tail of 1986 in the Gregorian calendar has also passed.

At this time, it is almost time for the ghost market to reopen every year.

And to go to the ghost market, Leng Qi thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go to Bai Chengyu, because the person he was going to find this time was a person from inside the ghost market, so Leng Qi could no longer think of someone who knew more about the ghost market in Changsha than Bai Chengyu.

January 29, 1987, the first day of the first month of the lunar calendar, that is, the Spring Festival.

It is indispensable to visit relatives and friends to greet each other for the New Year.

But Leng Qi had no place to exercise this ancient traditional etiquette.

Therefore, before dawn, when the smell of artillery battles was full outside, Leng Qi and his group of six people carried the candied fruit that had already been sealed and slaughtered towards Bai Chengyu's courtyard.

The so-called stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, and don't refuse to welcome guests when you open the door.

Bai Chengyu got up very early today, and Bai Chengyu didn't care too much about the New Year, and even a little disgusted.

There is a saying in old Changsha: The adults look forward to the fields, and the fine men look forward to the New Year.

People's childhood, in fact, slowly disappears in the process of getting weaker and weaker expectations for the "year".

Born in such a family, Bai Chengyu's childhood disappeared very early without accident.

But this year is different, whether it's for him or for this ...... At home, the first New Year, he has to take it seriously.

The sound of firecrackers sounded in his ears, even if he was splashed on his face by the sand in the firecrackers, Bai Chengyu was still reluctant to take his eyes off.

The kitchen house on the west side was foggy, and the slightly clumsy figure with a big belly was already preparing to make dumplings.

The locals do not have the habit of eating dumplings during the New Year, but Bai Chengyu is stubborn to do so, which is engraved in his bones.

Bai Chengyu greedily looked at all this in the gray morning, it was so simple, but it made him so obsessed.

It's a pity that there are only two people, and it's still a little lonely in the end.

"The first cub of the first year, the second lang of the third day of the new year, the fourth day of the new year", this is the arrangement of the New Year's greetings during the Spring Festival that most families in old Changsha still follow from ancient times to the present.

Bai Chengyu can worship, only the neighborhood. However, it will get better, Bai Chengyu is very convinced.

When he heard the sound of footsteps outside the courtyard, Bai Chengyu showed a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, it seems that someone else's family got up earlier.

However, when the footsteps stopped at the door of his yard and there was a knock on the door, Bai Chengyu flashed a trace of doubt, and his heart was a little tight.

The woman in the kitchen was still watching the breakfast in the pot intently.

Bai Chengyu didn't intend to disturb her, so he walked to the door alone and opened it gently.

The moment he opened the door, Bai Chengyu opened his mouth, and was surprised that he forgot about other movements, and just stared blankly at the group of people in front of him.

"Brother Bai, don't mind coming to eat dumplings, I know that this morning, the whole of Changsha will be at your house, and we can eat dumplings!"

Leng Qi raised the boxy pastry box in his hand, and looked at Bai Chengyu who was stunned with a smile.

Bai Chengyu remembered this person, but.

This voice is so familiar......

Then, Bai Chengyu, who was puzzled, saw Yuan Zhenzi standing aside with an unnatural smile.

I also saw the man with the ponytail...... Is it Li Mengkai?

And that ...... Is that the fat monk?

How could they be together and at the same time on their doorstep, something was wrong......