Chapter 17: Déjà vu
Sitting on a chair and looking at the bright sunshine outside the house, Feng Ping couldn't feel even a trace of heat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info has not slept all night and a night of labor has made him very tired now. But what he saw and heard last night made him very worried, and he didn't feel a little sleepy until now.
Grandpa hasn't been back for two days, and recently it's been a bronze sword, an organization, and a coffin, which has made him anxious, and he really needs to tidy it up.
The bronze sword must be an unusual thing, the big black box is at least an antiquity, the key and the book are other people's things and have nothing to do with themselves, and the coffin in the backyard is buried by the grandfather, so he can ask directly. Then the rest of the thing is to prepare for the expedition, there are still three days to go, and now I should make some arrangements, after all, this time, my teammates are people who have pointed guns at them, and they are not so easy to get along with.
Thinking about it, he slowly became sleepy, and Feng Ping fell asleep on his own Taishi chair.
When Feng Ping woke up and looked at the light outside the house, it seemed that it was already afternoon, Qiang took a selfie and lifted his spirits and decided to prepare for the expedition first. The purchase of all the things that should have been done has also been forgotten, and Feng Ping, who was a little tired from last night's events, looked a little trance when he walked on the street. Although the person was in a trance, his mind was still clear, and he came to an alley not far from his home with a strong purpose and knocked on the roller shutter of a shop.
"Uncle Wu, don't you open the door at four o'clock in the afternoon? I'm lazy at home again. Feng Ping chatted with the middle-aged man who opened the door of the store, very familiar. This family is Feng Ping's old acquaintance, when he was very young, his grandfather brought Feng Ping over to play, and later Feng Ping himself often came over. The man in front of him is called Wu De, and no virtue is virtue, and Wu in the Water Margin has the same idea. People are very honest, this is grandpa's original words. Grandpa's evaluation of people is never wrong, this is something that Feng Ping has always believed in. He also has a wife who doesn't seem to be in the store today. The two of them sell some travel things, and it's not easy to classify them, from common backpacks, shoes and hats, to military daggers, Luoyang shovels, as long as you can think of them, you can buy them. It's just that some of them are contraband after all, and they are only sold to regular customers, and they will not be shown to others.
"Ping boy, why do you have time to come over today? Your grandfather has been doing well lately. Wu De looked at Feng Ping, as if he was a little surprised.
"Grandpa's is very good, every day when there is nothing to do, he will play with flowers and plants, but he has always disappeared recently. I don't know where to run for the past two days. Feng Ping said helplessly, "What about Aunt Wu?" It's rare to see Aunt Wu not in the store. ”
"Your grandfather has a lot of things to do. You don't have to worry, Feng Lao will definitely be able to take care of himself. Wu De didn't seem surprised at all by Grandpa Feng Ping's disappearance, and he didn't know if he had long been accustomed to it or something else.
Feng Ping looked at his expression and felt that he should know what his grandfather had done, so he asked, "Uncle Wu, do you know what grandpa did this time?" ”
Hearing this, Wu De was stunned for a moment, glanced at Feng Ping and replied: "I just think that Feng Lao often disappears, you should have been used to it." Don't think about it, your grandpa will be fine. Feng Ping obviously felt that he knew something, but it was not easy for the other party to force him if he didn't say it, anyway, Uncle Wu and Grandpa were so familiar, since the other party intended to hide it, it would naturally be nothing. simply diverted the topic and said, "Uncle Wu, I may have to go out for a hike in a few days, you can help me prepare something." ”
"Where are you going to play, is the little guy finally willing to go out for a walk, your grandfather used to let you go out for a run, and you still like to stay at home, if you want me to say, it's a good thing to go out and walk while you're young. What do you want to prepare, Uncle Wu has prepared it for you. “
"Go to the west, I want to go to the Sichuan-Tibet side. I wasn't worried about my grandfather's body before, but now it seems that his old man's health is so good that he disappears every day, so I can rest assured, so I go out for a walk. This time I may play for a while, Uncle Wu, you look at Bei, I don't understand it very well. Feng Ping casually said a destination, not intentionally concealing it, but he himself didn't know where the destination was this time, anyway, Uncle Wu knew this, don't worry.
"If you go to Tibet, you should pay attention to altitude sickness. But looking at your body, it shouldn't be fine, don't worry. Let's go back and rest today, come and get it the morning after tomorrow, I promise to prepare it for you, I still have something to do inside, so I'll go in first. After speaking, he patted Feng Ping's shoulder and went to the back room alone.
Feng Ping looked around the store, and decided to stop by and go home after dinner because he didn't think there was anything new.
The heat in Nanchang in July is amazing, it is estimated that it will rain again tomorrow, it is very uncomfortable to be wet and stuffy, and it is sticky after walking two steps. Feng Ping casually found a restaurant, ordered a pork knuckle rice and ate it, ready to eat early and go home to take a shower to cool off, and rest early today.
As soon as I sat down, I heard a noise, and I saw that the store was arguing with someone, and it was okay to be idle, so Feng Ping was eating and watching the show.
"Why don't you eat and don't pay for it? Want to eat a bully meal? "The shopkeeper has five big and three thick, and it looks like a pig butcher in a TV series, grabbing a white young man's collar and making a gesture.
The young man did not argue, nor spoke, but looked at the shop quietly, as if he was frightened stupidly.
This makes the store a little helpless, after all, it is a bowl of rice, and it is not worth beating. The neighbors on the side persuaded them to forget it, and some people thought that the money would be paid by the good boy, they were all old customers, and the store was not a bad person.
You don't need money, you can do good deeds, but you still have to let go of cruel words. Pointing to the white young man, he said: "I don't have any money to pay for a meal, and such a big young man doesn't know how to earn money to find some work, and he wears a human-like appearance, little white face?" Next time you come to eat the overlord meal, don't blame me for doing it. ”
The young man in white was still very calm, he didn't make any movement, he didn't seem to even blink a simple glance, just stood there quietly, looking at the shopkeeper in front of him. Time passed like this, and the shopkeeper was going to listen to an apology and forget it, but seeing the other party's reaction, he seemed to be suppressing his anger. It's just that the cruel words are all released, and I am not really ready to do it, so I have to give it away.
The young man still stood still, as if he had come up with something, and after a long time he turned his head and forgot about it.
Feng Ping saw this young man's face for the first time, white as if he had no blood, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and he was quite handsome, like a character in a costume drama, but he was wearing a shirt and jeans instead of an ancient robe and horse coat. He also has one of his own jeans, and it seems that he is quite tasteful.
Feng Ping looked at the other party while thinking, and the other party also looked at Feng Ping, and stayed for a few seconds before looking away.
"Does he think I'm handsome?" Feng Ping thought shamelessly. Suddenly, I felt that this idea was really a bit of a sentiment, and the two big men still couldn't make eye contact. Shaking his head, he finished his meal in two bites, got up and walked home.
When I got home, I took off the clothes that had been glued to my body, rushed to the bathroom to take a shower, and returned to my room. I don't know why, on the way back, Feng Ping has been thinking about the young man just now, he always feels that this person's appearance is familiar, but there seem to be too many things that seem to be familiar recently, maybe he is a little suspicious because of the sword.
Collapsed on the big bed in his room, stroking the soft and comfortable quilt, just wanted to fall asleep like this, suddenly remembered something, frightened Feng Ping rushed to the bed with a pale face, picked up the stick placed on the side of the bed and stood up.
I have never been in the habit of making a bed, and my grandfather is not at home these days, why is this bed so neat? Burglarized at home?
As he thought, he patrolled around with a stick, "It's okay if it's just a thief, but it's not something unclean." Feng Ping, an atheist, prayed as he searched for suspicious signs. The room is so big, the cabinet is so small that no one can hide, and if you want to hide, you will only be outside. Feng Ping walked cautiously, the house was too big and not good, except for the garden, it took dozens of minutes to search around. There is no way, there are too many places to hide people, and I haven't found anything unusual after careful searching. "Could it be that Grandpa is back? Otherwise, why is there no trace of turning except for the bed. "Now that you've found it, relax. Feng Ping has always had a big heart, looking at the garden, thinking that if the other party has the heart to hide in the garden, it will be difficult to find him alone, and it is a big deal to close the door and sleep at night.
Thinking like this, he returned to his room, looking at the sweaty clothes because of nervousness and heat, the trivial things of the past few days made him tired, he really didn't want to take a bath, so he simply took off his clothes and prepared to change into a T-shirt and go to sleep, but as soon as he opened the wardrobe door, Feng Ping could no longer stay calm, as if his heart was skipping a beat, a cold air rushed from his back to his whole body, trembling back two steps back and sitting on the bed, staring at the wardrobe and unable to speak.
Directly in front of him, there was a neat stack of clothes in the closet, and at the top was a set of ancient official robes, the color was intense, the same as the one he had seen last night, bright as blood.