Chapter 100: The Old Neighbor Who Came Back

If you don't keep it, Yong Bowen won't be so troubled to stare at a piece of rotten paper over and over again, only hate that the spells he has learned are limited, and he doesn't have the ability to restore the shredded paper.

Judging from the old and new Cheng dΓΉ of the box and the fragments of the letterhead, this letter has been here for at least five or six years, and Aliyun obviously had a premonition of what might happen today, so she kept an eye on it in advance, and left this letter in this abandoned old mansion that no one cared about, to explain the Ai family or the reason why she left.

It's just that you can think of such a far-sighted thing as leaving a book to explain it years in advance, why can't you think of changing an iron box or getting a guarantee spell!

Yong Bowen complained about Ai Liyun over and over again in his heart, he had to complain about the broken paper once he saw it, he complained sixty or seventy times when he sat there and watched it sixty or seventy times, during which the mobile phone rang several times, some Yu Chunbing came, some Yu Chengshi came, and Li Muzi, the head of the Danding Sect who invited guests at night, as well as Liu Yi and Han Ya, all of them picked up and simply said that they would hang up now if they had something, and even Yu Chunbing, who was making a fuss and shouting, did not give face. However, Yu Chengshi said more, and his matter was very simple, that is, to tell SΓΉ Yong Bowen that the gate of hell has been completed, and the opening ceremony will be held tomorrow night, and he will be told to attend on time.

After repeated research, Yong Bowen finally decided that judging from the information revealed between the lines, Aliyun should definitely return to Bird's Nest Island, which at least strengthened his confidence in going to Hainan, so he sat there and pondered the matter of arranging to go to Hainan.

Cotton, who came with him, had lived in this old mansion for many years, and now he had returned to his hometown to revisit, and he was quite excited to run around and run around.

When this person was sitting and moving, there was a sudden knock on the door!

This sudden movement startled both Yong Bowen and Cotton, and one person and one cat looked at each other, and they both felt strange.

This old house of the Yong family is recognized as a murderous house in ten miles and eight townships, and it can be seen from the outside that it has been abandoned for a long time, who will come to knock on the door of this household, and it happens to knock on the door when Yong Bowen comes back.

Such a coincidence is strange in itself.

Cotton jumped on Yong Bowen's shoulder, this old cat is slippery, and if there is something to do, find a place to hide first.

Yong Bowen carefully folded the broken piece of paper and put it back in the box, then got up and walked to the door, and looked out through the crack in the door first.

There was an old man standing outside the door, in his sixties, with coarse/dark skin, a face full of deep wrinkles, wearing a Mao suit, a headband, a liberation hat, and a shabby old-fashioned artificial leather bag.

The old peasant seemed to have traveled a long way, covered in wind and dust, carrying a large red and white woven bag with bulging bags in his hand, and stood respectfully in front of the door, looking a little restrained and a little excited.

Yong Bowen opened the door and asked, "Uncle, who are you looking for?" ”

When the old farmer saw Yong Bowen come out, he looked a little puzzled, stretched out his head to look into the yard, and saw the situation of the weeds in the yard, his puzzled expression became even heavier, and he asked sneeringly: "May I ask your family, is this the old Yong's family?" ”

Yong Bowen was a little in a trance.

Lao Yong's family? But I haven't heard anyone ask that question in years.

He nodded, "yes, is there something wrong with you?" ”

The old farmer's expression was slightly relaxed, he put the woven bag in his hand on the ground, rubbed his rough hands, and asked with a little nervousness: "May I ask your family, is Old Man Yong here?" Otherwise, it's okay to find Brother Rong. ”

Yong Bowen said: "They're all gone. ”

The old farmer didn't understand the meaning of the sentence "gone", rubbed his hands and said, "Then have they moved away?" Who is the old man of Yong? I used to be an old household of this new rural production team, I lived here, and I still have some relationship with the old man Yong, and I have moved away for more than 30 years, and this time I came back to see his old man. Oh, you see my old house has been demolished......"

The old man of the former new rural production team? Moved out more than thirty years ago?

Yong Bowen keenly grasped the two key factors in these words, and secretly wondered if he was the Taiping Daomen who was dismissed by his grandfather back then? However, he didn't dare to come up directly and ask, Taiping Dao made many enemies back then, and Yong Hansheng killed the big alliance before he died, and when he was in Japan, Ding Zhaoqi of the big alliance came all the way to settle accounts with him, who knows if this old man is really from Taiping Dao or an undead enemy pretending to be Taiping Dao to tempt? At that moment, he coughed dryly and said, "Uncle, they didn't move away, the whole family is dead!" ”

"What?" The old peasant was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "You little child, if you don't sue me, forget it, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lao Yong's family has more than a dozen members, all of them are ...... Good people, how can they all be dead! "Looking at the angry look, I have the urge to jump up and flatten people.

Yong Bowen was forced to take two steps back by the saliva spewed out by the old farmer, and said, "Uncle, I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, you can ask left and right." The people of this old Yong's family died more than 20 years ago, and it was a tragic case that caused a stir for a while, and it has not been solved until now! ”

The old farmer glared at Yong Bowen angrily, his two fists clenched loudly, as if he was about to bite someone, but his anger came and went quickly, he just took a deep breath, calmed down, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "People are old, this temper is also big, who is your family from Lao Yong's family?" Now that his family is dead, what are you doing here? "I still don't believe it.

Yong Bowen lied casually: "This house is empty here, and I want to buy it." The team agreed, and I came over to see what the condition of the house was, and if it didn't work, it would have to be demolished and rebuilt. ”

The old farmer sighed and said, "Then don't bother your house, I'll go to the village to see the other old neighbors." He nodded at Yong Bowen, picked up his backpack and walked towards the village, his steps looked strangely heavy.

Cotton, who had been silent, suddenly screamed softly, raised his paw and scratched Yong Bowen's face.

Yong Bowen was puzzled and hugged the cotton down and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Cotton raised his paw and pointed at the old farmer, struggled to jump down from under Yong Bowen, jumped three times to catch up with the old farmer, stopped in front of him, sat down in a big way, and meowed twice.

Although the old farmer saw the black cat lying on Yong Bowen's shoulder, he didn't pay much attention to it, so he rubbed his eyes and looked at it carefully, and asked with some hesitation: "Cotton?" ”

Cotton nodded his head, then ran back to Yong Bowen's side, jumped on his head, and kept swinging his paws from side to side, as if to let the old farmer see Yong Bowen's appearance clearly.

Yong Bowen hurriedly grabbed the cotton, smiled embarrassedly at the old farmer, and said, "Uncle, my name is Yong Bowen!" ”