Wandering idly on the street with a toothpick in his mouth, the howl of the fat pig boss seemed to echo in his ears: "You have been late three times in just half a month and left five times early! You still have the face to ask me for leave! I will give you a long vacation, and you will never use it again!"

"Daddy, alas! Pity me for a generation of talented young people with good demeanor, noble blood, and extraordinary family background! I will be reduced to the point of letting that fat pig snort and drink! Grandpa, you are a full-time pit grandson!" The young man looked at the sky and sighed, his face full of defeat and injury. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Tomorrow is Grandpa's death day, no matter how busy you are, you must go back! This is an order that Grandpa made before his death, and he must not violate it!

He lowered his head and counted the seventy-two yuan and five cents in his pocket: "Alas, take the train! You still have to walk dozens of miles of mountain roads! Grandpa, your grandson will be killed by you sooner or later!" He muttered to himself, and cursed the fat pig who deducted his salary a hundred times in his heart.

When it comes to going back, the young man can't help but think of his grandfather's kind (cunning) smiling face when he was a child. A pair of dry hands that could see the joints of the bones affectionately stroked (rough shaving pain) their little face: "Xiaojie, you have to remember that we are noble nobles, with a noble bloodline that transcends mortals, and a special identity! So, don't make those vulgar friends casually, and stay away from those who hate ordinary people!"

Xiao Jie, who was only eleven years old, looked at the wooden house behind his grandfather that was about to collapse, and it was raining heavily outside, and nodded solemnly: "Grandpa, I know!"

The young man, Huang Wenjie, is 24 years old and currently works for a courier company and has just been dismissed.

Although he is usually a child, he is also kind-hearted, "petty theft does not count", smart and witty, "specializing in stealing and playing tricks", hard-working and capable, "it depends on the mood", and a talent is "barely a little more durable than ordinary people".

"Forget it, tomorrow's business, tomorrow's mention, go back and see grandpa first!" Huang Wenjie never embarrassed himself, he always did whatever he wanted.

No, I was complaining just now, but now I am immediately relieved. ran up like a chicken blood, as if he was in a hurry to go home to see his daughter-in-law.

Back home, the cottage that is only 20 square meters, and the simplicity can no longer be simple. Huang Wenjie was busy driving, only to see him burrow into the closet, leaving only his butt and legs outside. Pieces of clothing were thrown out, fluttering like butterflies, and scattered everywhere.

I packed two changes of clothes and stuffed them into my backpack. When his fingers touched the small box, Wen Jie was slightly stunned.

Take out a piece of dragon topaz with a simple style, this is the most valuable thing Wenjie has at present, an ancestral heirloom! According to his grandfather, it is a testimony of his noble bloodline, something more precious than life.

Wen Jie, who didn't believe in evil, specially took it for appraisal, and the boss of Wen Wan actually gave a high price of 5,000! Wen Jie was depressed for a long time! "Daddy, okay! Lao Tzu's life is worth 5,000! Sure enough, grandpa is a full-time pit grandson!"

Hehe smiled, hung the dragon pattern jade around his neck, and then cleaned up. Comics, solar chargers, oh, and a few boxes of instant noodles!

After thinking about it, he took out a small notebook, tore off a piece of paper, and waved a big pen: "Aunt landlord, I'm leaving, I owe you three months' rent and I'll pay you back when I come back! If you don't come back, forget it!!" Looking at his prank, imagining the crazy appearance of the old landlady being angry, I felt a little proud in my heart!

After reading the comics for more than two hours, I finally arrived at the station. After getting off the train, Wen Jie frowned, and sighed: "I really don't understand, why do you have to live in that place where birds don't!"

muttered, and reluctantly walked towards a somewhat desolate path.

The weather in September, although it is the end of summer, is still hot. After wiping out the last bottle of water, Wenjie finally made it to the top of the mountain.

Standing on a high place, he exhaled a long breath and shouted at the empty valley, "Lao Tzu is back!" and smiled after startling a group of birds. Descend the mountain and head deep into the mountains that are inaccessible.

Stop and go, until the sun is in the west, Wen Jie stood at the door of the house, looking at the creaking wooden door swaying in the wind, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Sitting on the ground with his butt and holding his forehead: "Daddy! Why am I so unlucky! This door was obviously newly repaired two years ago!" Wen Jie, who had no friends, had long been used to talking to himself.

After resting for a while, the sun had turned into a big red fireball, and most of it was covered by the mountain peaks! Sighing, Wen Jie had to get up and repair the wooden door, otherwise, he would not have to worry about no one to accompany him when he slept at night!

After a long day of work, the door was repaired, and it was almost dark. The dilapidated wooden houses don't lack anything, just a little dilapidated.

Deal with the bite and find the wrapped bed. Simply clean up and fall asleep. This is not to blame Wen Jie, he is too tired.

And the sleeping Wen Jie didn't know that a translucent phantom was hovering around him. Eagle claws, snake body, antlers, and golden scales all around it, it was a golden dragon phantom about two meters long.

The golden dragon's eyes were slightly convex, his eyes were blazing, and he was looking at Wen Jie who was sleeping on the wooden bed with a squirming gaze. After looking at it for a while, the dragon head nodded humanely, groaned softly, and his body slowly turned into nothingness.

Wake up refreshed. Listening to some unfamiliar birdsong, the mood for no reason was a lot quieter. It's time to visit grandpa, Wen Jie smiled a little nostalgically, and his face showed a rare seriousness.

Packed up a few things, a bottle of wine, a few glasses, white candles and some paper money. Take these, with a hatchet in your hand, and wade through the knee-deep weeds.

In the early morning, there were still drops of dew hanging between the blades of grass, which soon wet Wen Jie's trouser legs and shoes. In this regard, Wen Jie seemed to have become accustomed to a slightly bitter smile, and continued to move forward without care.

When I came to my grandfather's grave, it was already covered with weeds, put down the things in my hand, picked up the firewood knife, skillfully cleaned up the weeds on the grave, and muttered vigorously: "Grandpa, I'm coming to see you! It's not a complaint, you don't let me make friends casually, so I don't have a bosom friend now! Let alone a girlfriend! Now, you have me to sweep your grave, and when I die, our grandfather will be deserted!"

Sit directly on the ground, pour three glasses of wine, and put them in front of the grave: "You said that when I come to see you every year, I only need to accompany you and three glasses of wine, I always remember! Come, grandpa, I respect you!"

After drinking, Wen Jie burned the paper money again, and at the same time told his grandfather something about his year in pieces, and when it came to the funny places, he would laugh for a while.

The ink was not until noon, and the hot sun shone on people's eyes, so Wen Jie got up and patted his buttocks: "Alas, grandpa, I'm leaving! I'll come back to see you next year!" After speaking, he glanced at the grave bag that didn't even have a tombstone with some reluctance, and turned to leave.

Until now, Wen Jie didn't know what his grandfather's name was! When his grandfather died, Wen Jie was only 12 years old, and he barely dug a pit and buried it for his grandfather, without even a coffin! He only remembered that his grandfather told him that he would come back every year on this day and drink three glasses of wine with him.

Back at the wooden house, Wen Jie frowned slightly with an inexplicable heartache, but he didn't care: "Hungry, let's eat something first!"

After soaking the noodles, he was about to start eating, when a sharp pain hit him! Wen Jie suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and his chest seemed to be burning with a fire, burning his internal organs. He opened his mouth violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and gorgeous blood flowers were sprinkled, and finally fell into the dust.

At the corner of the lip, a trace of blood slowly moved down until the inside of the collar, and a bewitching red flower bloomed on the clothes.

His eyelids were heavy and he had to close, his body shook, and he fell to the ground weakly.

At this moment, after being contaminated with Wen Jie's heart's blood, the dragon pattern jade quickly absorbed the blood it touched, and the entire jade body radiated ten thousand golden lights, wrapping the entire cabin in golden light, becoming dreamlike, and faintly the sound of a dragon's groan. It wasn't until a few minutes later that the golden light slowly dissipated and calmed down.

I don't know how long it took, Wen Jie woke up, and in a trance, he seemed to see his grandfather's face. Hurriedly rubbed his eyes to sober himself up as soon as possible.

His eyes widened again, but there was nothing in front of him! Alas! Sure enough, he was wrong! Hurriedly covered his chest with his hands, didn't feel anything?

I remember that my chest was sore and the fire was burning, but now I am better? I seem to be spurting blood? I looked at my clothes, and sure enough, I found a patch of dried blood.

Plopped, Wen Jie knelt on the ground, his face was full of pain, and he spoke with a crying voice: "Grandpa! Don't take me away! I haven't lived enough for your grandson! If you are lonely, your grandson will buy you two beauties to burn over, you can let me go!"

This kid just saw his grandfather in a trance, thinking that his grandfather was going to take him away!

After a few words, Wen Jie got up, and the solar charger had fully charged the phone. Find clean clothes to change into, and hurriedly pack up your things and go down the mountain. Joke, he didn't want to die on the mountain in vain.

By the time Wenjie came down the mountain and came to the town's train station, it was already getting dark. There happened to be a car back to the city, so I quickly got in the car and went back to the city.

Frightened all the way to the city, and hurried back to the hut. The paper sheet I wrote was still lying quietly on the coffee table, picking it up, tearing it into several pieces, and throwing it into the trash.

I was about to take out my mobile phone, thinking about who to borrow some money from and go to the hospital for a check-up. But at this moment, there was another burst of heat in his chest. This time is different, this time the fever is only a small range! After feeling carefully, Wen Jie realized that it was the dragon pattern jade. Raising his hand to hold the jade, he just wanted to take it off and take a look, but his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness again!

When Wenjie woke up again, there was an enlarged face in front of him. A pair of eyes were staring at the boss, staring at him. "Ahh "Who are you?" and "Who are you?" both voices sounded at the same time.

Rubbing his swollen head, Wen Jie frowned and looked at the extra's 'long hair, bun pulled, wearing Hanfu about thirty-year-old man': "Why are you at my house?"

When you turn your face to the side, you will see the warm and humid black soil in your eyes. I was lying on the ground, and there was some grass growing around me! well, it looked like crops. Hurriedly sat up and swept the dirt off his body, his back was cut off by the contents of his backpack.

The man looked at Wen Jie, and there was a kind smile on his face with some tanned healthy complexion: "Young man, who are you? Look at your dress, it's not from us, right?"

Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, looked at the man in front of him again, and glanced around again. I was standing in a field of crops, surrounded by large crops, green, but quite spectacular.

Not far away, you can see that there are several men in ancient costumes who are dressed similarly to the man in front of you are weeding in the field. In the distance, there is a mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles. At the foot of the mountain, thatched, tiled roofs loom among the trees.

After thinking about it, Wen Jie said with some doubts: "Are you filming? Will I disturb you?" Wen Jie knew that he was asking nonsense, and there were no crew members and cameras around at all.

But he still couldn't believe what he was seeing was real. One hand quietly turned his back behind his back and pinched himself hard. 'Daddy, it's really, mom hurts! Damn, Lao Tzu has crossed?'