The old man is Wang Ben, who has been low-key all his life until now, and it was not until he died that he became more solemn.

The eldest son, Wang Ningguo, is now the No. 1 in the Ministry of Communications, and he is about to be promoted, as for the future, who knows. I only know that Wang Ningguo is not tired at all these days, but he is just sad, shocked, and excited.

As a person with a scientific education, he naturally knew how incredible it sounded like thank you, until Lao Sun gave his father a gold wire, as well as the signature of the Monkey King who was holding in his hand when his father sparked.

Lao Sun said that in the future, he will be contacted, and if he has something necessary, he can also contact. Lao Sun just wants to be a driver, an old driver, to see the world, look at the red dust, think about the past, think about those people.

When the white thing was done, Wang Ningguo got the letter from the old man to him, which had a lot of words and was very powerful.

Ning Guowu'er personally opened:

I'm proud of you, you can have today, I'm just the trigger, everything is made possible by you, I'm very pleased.

When I was seven years old, it was a few years, 1910, I forgot, at that time on the edge of the mountain, at that time it was a small town, there was no county seat, born in troubled times, and later I learned that my mother was gone with someone, and my father went up the mountain alone, chopping wood, hunting to feed the family.

HBHN is mountainous, one day, thunderstorms, I still remember, because the sky was clear at noon that day, in the afternoon suddenly the dragon and snake swam away, dark clouds flickered, I have never heard such a loud thunder, until now there is not, just like a cannon in your ear, that day many people have ear problems, I was very worried about my father, until the evening, after the meal, he came back, not firewood, but a "person", covered in blood, and dying "person".

Forty-nine days, he lived, and he survived by water, there was no doctor, only some herbs, he was really powerful. Later I learned that he was him, the one I heard about when I was a child.

After he came back to life, he didn't do anything, he didn't eat anything, but he just returned to the mountains and forests, but his father didn't encounter an accident. These days know that when I grow up, I am infected to go to the revolution. Father didn't agree until I left, and he came.

Gave me a couple of amulets, so to speak, a few lives. That's why I am today, and why I have our family today.

You have to keep this secret, this is your greatest reliance, I will try to let him help you, but, he is a great sage, immortals are separated, he must have his own difficulties, otherwise he would not have come like that.

Wu'er, don't be too sad, take care of your family, take care of yourself, in the dark, I bless you.

My father wrote it

After Wang Ningguo read it, the letter suddenly burned and disappeared in an instant, and for a while Wang Ningguo really had mixed feelings, and his heart was complicated.

On the other hand, Lao Sun bid farewell to Wang Ben that night and returned directly to the land of Beijing.

This distance is just to think about, this world, there are no more people who know him, there is no more, there is no more, mortal time is too short, and he himself lives too long, this thing seems to be really ironic.

Just now, Lao Sun looked at the tomb of Wang Ben's father Wang Hu, and looked at the trees in the forest, they were still there, only he was lonely, and Lao Sun really didn't want to come in the future. This is also due to the way he does things, and the reason why he has to do it.

Walking slowly on the street alone, looking at it without purpose, in the second half of the night, there were really no people, and there was no place to open the door, but as he walked, Lao Sun felt that he was fulfilled, because he knew that he had to rest well, and he had to earn money at night, and he had to seal his divine power. There are many people who are looking for him and need him.

In this world, he has a bond, he wants to protect himself, and he has to repay the kindness, and there are some things he hasn't figured out yet.

Lao Sun walked and saw a small barbecue stall in front of him, holding his trouser pocket, watching the wanton hustle and bustle of those young people, drinking beer, some people vomited completely, and the little couple teased each other without any scruples.

It's like returning to the daughter country when parting, a few of them drank a country, Lao Sun smiled, and then slowly lost his voice, that trip, what was it for, they seemed to have gained something, only a few of them lost something, and lost a lot.

"Old pig, old Tang, old Sha, you're all right. Lao Sun muttered, in a trance, and the temperature on his body gradually increased.

"Didi. "The sound of the car horn.

Lao Sun sobered up a lot, and then got into the car that suddenly appeared, and got into the car that could be called a writer.

"Xiaohai, let's go. Lao Sun didn't say anything more, just sat in the car casually and walked casually.

The car remembered the song "Sichuan Mansion" again. It's just that there are a lot of differences, and Lao Sun is also humming.

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Take a walk with me on the streets of Journey to the West

Until all the light is gone, it will not stay

We will hold hands

I'll put my hands in my trouser pockets

Walk to the end of the road to the west

Sitting at the door of the little beauty......

That night, Lao Sun slept so well, not only did he finish the matter of sending Lao Wang's soul, but also dreamed of something interesting before, something from childhood.

But on a whim, tonight is destined to be extraordinary, and Lao Sun's mobile phone rang.

"That troublesome woman?" Lao Sun's prophecy was very accurate, it was that woman, and there would be a lot of things going on.

"Hello, I'm busy right now and don't take jobs. Lao Sun directly blocked the words.

"Dangdangdang" came from the car window.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Lao Sun lowered the window and looked at the visitor.

The woman rolled her eyes directly, she surprised herself, how could I make such an expression, this thought was fleeting. Unaffected by her movements, she held up her phone, pointed at it with her other hand, and then at Lao Sun.

"Where are you going?" Lao Sun hung up the phone, and did not answer at all, let alone embarrassed, and Lao Sun narrowed his eyes.

Because Lao Sun didn't recognize her, Lao Sun didn't passively remember her appearance.

"Oh, that's interesting. Goku looked up, looked at the blue sky through the skylight, and then looked at the woman.

"Go to ......" Ziwei said a little coldly, what kind of eyes was it just now, she didn't admit her mistake when she lied, her character was too bad, and the woman's careful eye disease was committed.

Lao Sun didn't drive too fast this time, just at a constant speed, he knew that life should be like his inspirational learning at the beginning, not ordinary.