Nine Door Memories, Wu Family Broken Thoughts

(1) Xie Yuhua wakes up from a nightmare and sees the bright sunshine and green outside the ward. Beijing's most vibrant season can give the illusion that you will get drunk and forget a lot of things in the short time you are under this beautiful scenery. Xiuxiu was peeling apples on the edge of his bed, cutting and eating them with a knife, and when she saw him wake up, she cut a small piece with a knife and handed it to his mouth. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(2) "Aren't your eyes painful like this?" The doctor asked him. I can't see what you can see, but I can see what you can't. The man said with his eyes closed. You really don't plan to have surgery, this disease, there is a 30% chance, it's a pity not to try, if a few more years, you may really be blind. The man shook his head, put on his sunglasses and walked to the door: "I won't live to that time." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(3) "Will it be discovered?" Lao Itch asked Wu Xie under the wall, and Wu Xie said: "It's too late to ask now, it's not easy for me to sneak out." "Alright." Old Itch said. "You step on me and climb up, be smart." Wu Xie stepped on his shoulders and climbed to the fence and probed out. Old Itch asked, "How?" Wu Xie bowed his head: "Wrong! It's a men's bathroom! - Tomb Robbery Notes [What Are They Doing] (Childhood)

(4) "What's your name?" "Third master, they all call me Pan Zi, Pan Dongzi's Pan." "Oh, Mi's surname is Pan, with water and soil, yes, where are you from?" "I was a soldier, I recovered, and I didn't know what to do when I went home. I want to ask for some craftsmanship from the third master. "Have you ever killed someone?" "In Vietnam, it's inevitable." "Follow me in the future, don't kill people, just scare and scare people." - [Tomb robbery]

(5) "Brother Wu Xie, what do you think of this flower?" "Where did you pick it up, your mother asked me to look at you, and you want me to scold again." "It was given to me by that sister over there." - Tomb Robbery Notes [What Are They Doing] (Childhood)

(6) Wang Meng took the sewage from the mopping ground to the outside of the shop and dumped it, Huangmei had been raining heavily for a month, and the West Lake outside the shop looked like it was about to flood, he sighed, turned around and took the bucket back to the house, just when he was about to lock the door, someone patted him behind, he looked back, a man with sunglasses was pointing to the door number of the shop, and asked, "Is this Wu Xie's storefront?" "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(7) In the building outside the building, Wang Meng pushed away the wine bottle of his sunglasses and shook his head desperately: "I really don't drink it, I don't know where they went if I drank it to death." The black glasses still filled him with a smile, "Don't worry, think again." Wang Meng looked at the wine glass and wanted to cry without tears: "Uncle, I beg you, so be it, I'll help you check my boss's credit card list tomorrow, maybe there is a ticket record." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(8) Wang Meng held the willow tree and vomited for a long time, and then his eyes became clear, and when he looked back, he saw a wave of black eyes rising from the West Lake, which was already level with the shore, and poured it into a bamboo pipe that he was carrying, and there seemed to be some living thing in the bamboo pipe, which was splashed with water. "What's in there?" Wang Meng asked. The black glasses looked at the bamboo tube and smiled: "It was a message brought to Wu Xie by a person." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(9) "There was a man who had many words that I did not have time to say, and I was entrusted by him to bring them to your boss. "Black eyes light a cigarette." Words, in this bamboo tube? Wang Meng felt very strange, but the black glasses no longer answered, and suddenly pointed to the Jinbei car parked on the side of the road: "Is this car your boss's?" "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(10) "Why don't you fly to Guangxi?" Wang Meng asked the black glasses. I don't have an ID. The black glasses leaned back on the back seat of the golden cup, flipping through a copy of the "Guangxi Atlas", "Can't you make one?" How long will it take to open like this? Wang Meng complained. Black Glasses laughed: "How do wanted criminals get ID cards?" "Jinbei is speeding all the way and galloping on the highway. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(11) "Where is this?" Wang Meng parked the car on the shoulder of the road and looked around, and there was a dark field of crops outside. After looking at it for a long time, he said: "Maybe we should get off the highway at that intersection just now, what should we do." The black glasses in the car rolled over, ignored him, and continued to sleep. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(12) At Hangzhou Xiaoshan Airport, Lao Qi walked out through the taxi waiting area with a backpack on his back and lit a cigarette on his back. There were many fans who came to pick up the airport and shouted the name of a person, who was not famous when he left China, he held his eyes, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar blue sky, and lowered his head into the flow of people. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(13) At the cemetery, it took a long time for Lao Itch to find the tombstone with a yellowed note paper in his hand, he was silent in the cold wind for a while, put flowers in front of the tombstone, and turned to leave. The phone rang as he walked, and he picked it up, and it was a woman's voice. "I, I, I know, Mom, I'll be back in a while, just, I'll be back." He said as he walked. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(14) The old itch looked at the distant ground, the roar of the aircraft engine made him drowsy, the huge deception in the early years still made him feel guilty, and now, it is just a memory on the piece of paper, remembering the piece of paper, and not remembering the words on the piece of paper, he has long realized the beauty of forgetting. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(15) Wu Erbai put an incense on his father's ranking, stood in front of the spirit card, and fell into deep contemplation. A 7-year-old black-backed dog was lying at his feet, this was the last dog that Wu Lao Dog had trained, and he had been taking care of it with the greatest energy, because he knew that this was the last trump card his father had left them. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(16) The blackback eats the meat on the plate irrationally, and the weather is too hot, which makes it have a bad appetite. "This dog is really a baby, what kind of meat did you give him, the little yellow beef I brought last time, he didn't even look at it, and he was going to be lost and raised by others to starve to death." An old man asked Wu Erbai, and the latter smiled, "Don't say it or say it, it's not a good meat, it's just more difficult to buy." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(17) "Why are you so good that you can sing anything?" The clouds filled Xiaohua with home-brewed bitter wine, "Can you teach me?" "What do you want to learn?" Flower drums, lantern shows, or Hunan operas? Xiaohua asked her with a smile. Yun Cai said: "I want to learn from the overlord Farewell Concubine." Xiaohua smiled, and Pan Zi said on the side: "Don't sing this, it's unlucky and unlucky." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(18) "Why do you still sing Peking Opera when you sing flower drums?" ”

I said, "Aren't you afraid that the second master will climb out and spank you?" ”

"I didn't study opera to sing."

Xiaohua checked the joints of the carabiner one by one: "Peking Opera is also taught by the second master, the flower drum opera is originally a cover, if everyone sings a famous role, then what kind of fight, the second master is his own talent, and he has a good voice, the second master said: This kind of thing, you can sing, it is difficult to learn other dramas, but if you sing well, the world's drama is a play." ”

"What do you mean?" The fat man asked, "This sounds like some kind of martial arts cheats." ”

"What the second master means is that things like opera, except for the appearance, many things in the bones are the same." Xiaohua pointed to the style Lei and said to me, "The ancient tomb is actually the same. "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(19) "Uncle, how to get to Nanning?" Wang Meng came out and asked the old man who sold watermelons. The old man handed over a watermelon. "I don't want watermelon, how can I get to Nanning?" Wang Mengdao. The old man handed the watermelon to Wang Meng, and Wang Meng blocked it with his hand: "I don't want watermelon." "The watermelon fell to the ground and shattered. The old man and Wang Meng glanced at each other, and all the people selling watermelons on the side of the road stood up. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(20) Jin Bei pulled a cart of watermelons and drove slowly, Wang Meng's face was dark, and the dark blue on his forehead made him feel aggrieved, "Aren't you a wanted criminal?" Wang Meng said: "Aren't all wanted criminals capable of fighting?" You just watch me being beaten? All my money turned into watermelons. The dark glasses smiled and put his arm around his shoulder, shaking it as a comfort. Crazy" Wang Mengxin said, "The friends the boss has made lately are all crazy" - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(21) There is a toll booth on the national highway in front of me, "I have no money." Wang Meng looked at the dark glasses. The dark glasses turned her head to the other side and didn't look at him. Wang Meng scolded, the throttle went up a little, and when he arrived at the toll gate, he turned around and took out a watermelon from the back seat and handed it over. "Eldest sister, I really don't have any money, you whole ten watermelons, let's go over alive, wrap red envelopes sweet." - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(22) In the high-speed traffic police corps, Wang Meng squatted in the corner, and a beautiful female traffic police officer walked in and poured him a cup of tea on the coffee table on the side: "Sit on the sofa, you are just punching the card, and you are not **** to catch the current." Wang Meng saw two slender beautiful legs swaying in front of him. He stood up with his head down, and the beautiful woman was amused, and asked again, "What's the matter with your friend, why did he run away?" "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(23) Black glasses was walking on the side of the national highway with watermelons, and when he got into the car, he greeted him casually, hoping that the car would stop, but no one paid attention to him. He whistled and felt very laid-back, and suddenly felt like he was back on the road in Qaidam, when he only had a pot of water, and now, he has a watermelon, and life is always repeating the same story. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(24) "Master, take me to Nanning." Black glasses said to a black car in front of a roadside restaurant, the black car driver looked at him, "40 yuan", black glasses patted the watermelon: "Bet a watermelon first, and make up for you in the city." The driver took a sip: "Watermelon? You came out of the Fifth House? "It's a good watermelon." Dark glasses said. "Fuck off." The driver slapped the watermelon to the ground. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(25) Black glasses hummed a song and drove a black van on the road, and 5 kilometers behind him, a man with a blue nose and swollen face was silently squatting on the side of the road holding a few broken watermelons. Black glasses also had an extra mobile phone in his hand, which was an unexpected bonus, he recalled a number, tried to dial it, and there was a prompt to turn it off on the other side. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(26) A foreigner drank a little too much, patted his wallet at the bartender: an Irish girl roared, and the old itch endured silently until she found that there was no wine to drink. "Fuck off, poor Korean ghost." The foreigner slapped a wallet on Lao Itchy's face, and the cash inside flew to the ground. "Do you know how much money ****** I have? Poor ghost, go back to Vietnam. "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(27) "So be it. Lao Itch took out a bank card from his wallet: "I don't want to use violence." Let's make a bet. IF THE MONEY IN MY CARD IS MORE THAN ALL THE CARDS IN YOU—" THE OLD ITCH LOOKED AROUND, AND TOOK THE IPAD THAT THE IRISH GIRL HAD PLACED ON THE BAR, "HOW ABOUT YOU EAT THIS THING, AND I EAT IT OTHERWISE?" "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(28) Wu Yiqiao looked at the note written outside the shop: "The proprietor has something to do, temporarily closed", and there was a row of lists on the side to urge the payment of water and electricity. He let out a long sigh. "Old Wu, come to see your son? Your son hasn't shown up in a long time. The owner of the shop next door said, Wu Yi shook his head with a wry smile, tore off the strip outside, and wanted to take out the key to enter, but found that the lock seemed to have been picked by someone. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(29) "Commander Wang, I detected that the movement in the lake was indeed Yun Cai and Miss Xiuxiu bathing. The leather bag said secretly to the fat man. The fat man pondered for a moment before he said: "This lake is very weird, they actually rushed into the water to bathe, it is too undeserved, as an elder, I have to ensure their safety, leather bag, you go and bring the binoculars, I will scold them." "-[Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(30) What have the bosses been talking about? "The cloud was lying on a rock, and the voice of the little flower could be heard in the distance, and the light in that place seemed very ethereal from the lake." Fate, men always want to change their fate, but they don't know that they are actually chasing their fate. Xiuxiu said as she watered Yun's hair. - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(31) Yun helped Xiuxiu untie the buns of the two heads, and the waterfall-like hair hung down, "You are so white, little boss lady." Yun said enviously. Xiuxiu blushed, looking at her slender carcass reflected on the lake in the moonlight like white jade, "What's so good about white." It would be nice to be plump up. "Plump?" "yes, otherwise he would have thought I was a child." - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(32) Yun Cai took off his underwear, looked around, and walked into the lake step by step, those bosses should be in a meeting, and they can take a bath secretly. The cold water of the lake made her feel that the whole person was quiet, and just as she wanted to swim deeper into the lake, a female voice stopped her. "It's not right to enjoy it by yourself." - [Tomb robbery notes, what are they doing]

(33) "Big Buddha, you can obviously be saved, why don't you save when you die!" "Februaryhong carried the girl on her back and knelt outside Zhang Qishan's hall, it had been three days and three nights, and the lady behind her was snuggling up to him, already cold." If this woman does not die, thousands of people will suffer, and we will protect our nation with the life of one person. Zhang Qishan said lightly in front of him. ――[Memories of the Nine Gates]

(34) "My Zhang Qishan's whole family is here, as long as you promise me to sing this play, you want my whole family's life, just take it." The descendants of the Zhang family, kneel down for me! Zhang Qishan lifted the hem of his clothes, his knees fell to the ground, and the Zhang family of 100 people all knelt down in front of Erhong. Februaryhong looked at the rock-like eyes of everyone in the Zhang family, and looked up to the sky and roared: "Zhang Qishan, you are crazy, you are crazy!" - [Memories of the Nine Gates]

(35) "I won't do it now." I'm afraid things will be taken to their homeland. Zhang Qishan pushed away the candlestick, "This place, only the second master's kung fu can enter, and this garden party we hold is the last chance." Februaryhong stood in the corner, listening to Zhang Qishan's arrangement, while a teenager handed over a big cigarette. Second master, Mrs. matter, it's a pity. "Xie Jiu, do you think it's worth it?" February Red Question - [Nine Door Memories]