Chapter 270: Thanksgiving?
On the way back, Chen Ziyang suddenly remembered that he had a very important question that he had forgotten to ask, that is, how Liu Cong could have blended into the ranks of the Eastern Dynasty. It was also that he had accepted too much news, and he forgot to ask Liu Cong about it.
When he thought about it later, he was relieved. It is estimated that the goal of the Eastern Dynasty State operation this time is very large, and at the same time, his fifth grandfather and Xiao Na of the Dragon Digging Society have their eyes on that operation. So it's not surprising that both groups of people have all been inserted into one person.
Just like his fifth grandfather said, people on both sides know each other's details, I really don't know if Liu Cong directly faces Xiao Na one day, who of the two will have the upper hand, Chen Ziyang doesn't know who he should support if this day really comes.
Although this day is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and the year is over, Chen Ziyang's home is still jubilant. Although it is indispensable to wipe each other's tears, but Chen Ziyang is back with all beards and full shadows, which is better than anything else.
After a large room of people happily had lunch, Chen Ziyang learned a very bad news that his sister-in-law, Widow Ma, had died. Although this news was not earth-shattering news, it also made him depressed for a while, and the joy he felt when he returned home dissipated.
Chen Ziyang remembered the lo noodles made by the horse widow, and he was later. I can't eat anymore The master is gone, and now the master is gone, he is really an unfilial child, he didn't see the last side of the master, and he didn't even see the last side of the master. I have nothing to do to rob the tomb of a family, and I have one more regret in my life.
I have always wanted to take my teacher to my home and give her a pension for the elderly. But Chen Ziyang has always had such and such things, and until now he has not even had this opportunity. If God could let him choose again, he would have insisted on doing it before, even if there was more inconvenience, but there was only one chance.
Widow Ma's funeral was handled by Chen Ziyang's parents and Yang Lei, in order to let Chen Ziyang have a good mood to reunite with his family, so everyone didn't tell him about it until after eating. The grave of the horse widow is next to the tomb of Lao Dao, Chen Ziyang went to pay respects, and still brought the four dishes that Lao Dao liked to eat, a plate of dumplings and a pot of wine, but this time Chen Ziyang brought two pairs of chopsticks.
What is the purpose of human life? Chen Ziyang thought in front of the grave of Lao Dao, like his fifth grandfather, he was already full of money, but he still couldn't let go of the tomb robbery, in his words, this was his own pursuit, and he liked that kind of life. But what about yourself? What does the life you want to look like? Now Chen Ziyang is very confused, and he can't find the direction of his life.
In the evening, the three civil engineers and Wang Lele played mahjong at Chen Ziyang's house, and it is understandable to play mahjong during the New Year, but this mahjong game was organized by Chen Ziyang, and he did not pester the two people to let them go, afraid that he would face Wang Lele alone.
But not long after, Yang Lei and Umbrella Shishuai regretted their deaths. This mahjong game was too depressing, and the four of them almost didn't say a word together, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing. Even Yang Lei, who usually likes to talk the most, was silent at this time, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Shi Shuai, who was rushing to the umbrella, which meant that the old umbrella, you should think about it.
Umbrella Shishuai is eyes and nose, nose and heart sitting there, like a big Buddha, he didn't even see the cards played by others, and entered the realm of no distractions. There's no way, it's better not to have much to do at this time, now I can't figure out the way, the two people at this table are more difficult to deal with than those mechanisms in the tomb.
In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Chen Ziyang, as the host, had to take the lead in speaking: "That, that, Lele, thank you, thank you for helping me take care of my parents during this time, I have tired you for more than a year." ”
"This is what I should do, I should thank you, after all, you were arrested because of me, and helping you take care of your parents is my thanks. What's more, you went to such a dangerous place as the Bohai Palace to save me, if it weren't for you, I might be dead by now. Wang Lele replied.
"After all, you fell into the ghost when you were in the Eastern Dynasty Kingdom because you saved me, and I should have my share when I went to the Bohai Palace to help you get the antidote, I haven't thanked you for saving me in the Eastern Dynasty Kingdom, if you hadn't pushed me away, you wouldn't have been bitten by the brain-eating worm."
"If you hadn't agreed to accompany me to the Eastern Dynasty, maybe I wouldn't have been able to find Zhang Tianhao's body, and I wouldn't have been able to fulfill my wish, but I still thank you."
"I promised to help you go to the Eastern Dynasty Kingdom to thank you for helping me solve my father's medical expenses."
"You deserve the medical expenses, if it weren't for your Baishou plum bottle, we wouldn't have any clues, and fortunately, you have shortened our investigation time a lot."
"No, I should thank you."
"I thank you......"
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The two of them thanked each other like this, which was even more touching than what they said on Thanksgiving. Yang Lei grabbed the mahjong tiles to be played in his hand but couldn't put them down, he and Umbrella Shishuai glanced left and right, and their eyes moved with the lips of the two people.
"Hey! Ay! Ay! I said, can you live a life of two people not be so polite, can you live in the future, I am so anxious to see the virtue of the two of you, you are in your thirties, can you go straight to the point. When I was fourteen years old, I didn't have as much trouble with Hututu as you two did. ”
Yang Lei really can't listen to it anymore, thank you for these two people, and I will say thank you. At first, it was a little embarrassing, but later the two of them were simply showing affection, so that he and Umbrella Shishuai couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and no longer be a light bulb here.
With a snap, Yang Lei buckled the mahjong tiles on the table, "Old umbrella, let's withdraw, don't be an eyesore here, the two of us have made so much effort and shed so much blood, I even took off my pants in order to deal with my mother, I also kissed the hundred-year-old zombie, in order to get the key to the Bohai Palace, I dedicated my buttocks, people are good, more than a dozen thank you stunned is not with the two of us, this power is in vain, let's go, old umbrella, go quickly, go home and hug your daughter-in-law to sleep." ”
After Yang Lei finished speaking, he grabbed the umbrella Shi Shuai and grabbed the door, and came out completely ignoring Chen Ziyang behind him. As the security door closed, Chen Ziyang slowly turned around. The two looked at each other, but there was a trace of ambiguity in the eyes of the two people.
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