Chapter 80: Dream Interpretation
The night was dark, and when the wind cleared, only the slightest stench remained in the air, proving that some unknown secrets had happened. οΌ
The street lamp stood lonely, witnessing all the extraordinary, and silent, the faces of a group of iron-blooded men looked even more cold and hard in the pale light, but that was the surface, in fact, everyone's hearts were tumbling over the river and the sea.
Everyone watched the little girl lying on Ai Xiaojiu's back, and also felt the gloomy and cold cold air from the chief's body, like an ice knife.
Ai Xiaojiu couldn't wait for a crack to open in the ground, so he hurriedly got in and hid, and he didn't mean to show his face in front of the little girl, obviously the little girl had the wisdom to find him, okay?
I was sad in my heart, I didn't dare to say anything, I stood up cautiously, for fear of falling the little ancestor on my back, the chief was terrible, and the little aunt on my back was even more precious.
At this moment, he felt that it was not a little girl on his back, it was clearly the whole world, heavy.
The cold-faced god has been paying attention to the little girl's expression, aiming at the corners of the little guy's slightly upturned mouth, and has the urge to take him down and train him, why does the little girl think he is hard, and Xiao Jiu's bones are not awkward?
His brothers are all hard-boned and strong-boned, although their muscles are not as tough and stylish as his, and they are not soft masters, the little girl doesn't give him face in front of his brothers, but she enjoys lying on Xiao Jiu's back, it's just a lack of beating!
The heart is not depressed, the thin lips are pursed into a line, the big hand is clenched into a fist, glaring, seeing the sweet and quiet face of the little girl sleeping peacefully, the annoyance in her heart dissipates half invisibly, and the five fingers of the big hand she is holding open openly, gently covering a black little head that the little guy rests on Xiao Jiu's shoulder, and strokes it one by one while walking.
Is this going to be fought or is it going to be fought?
Di Chaohai and the others looked at the big hand of the chief who walked out of the ice cellar with a cold body, and their hearts kept shaking, what does the chief mean, his aura is fierce, and he is stroking the top of the little girl's head, do you want to fight or comfort?
The chief's mood is like the weather in summer, becoming more and more unpredictable, and it is becoming more and more difficult to fathom, when is such a day the end?
Little girl, please find a way to subdue the chief, and the brothers must follow your lead.
With a little girl hunched on her back who can influence the chief's mood at any time, Ai Xiaojiu walked extremely cautiously, and she was also extraordinarily concentrated, her eyes did not listen to the things around her, and she threw herself on the road under her feet.
Uncle Shuai's back is very broad and strong, he walks very steadily, and is shaken by the rhythmic steps, Qu Qiyue's consciousness becomes deeper and deeper, and he falls asleep in a moment.
The little monster of the golden boy and the jade boy does not dare to let his sister be alone with a bunch of men, following behind, they will keep in mind the actions of the men, once the sister wakes up and wants to ask, there will be answers.
More than a dozen big men protected a little girl, and slowly walked towards the group of people who were ordered to stand in the distance and not be allowed to go forward, and the two became closer and closer, and soon converged.
There are not many people who came later, eight, four people lined up in front of them, the temperament is very different, two are close to the ancient, sideburns are silver, however, the body bones are proud, the eyes are like lightning, it is clear that the tiger is still there, and the old should be strong.
One of his two elders is dressed in civilian clothes, with a national face, righteous like a rainbow, and his head is full of silver frost, he is the former commander-in-chief of the three armies, He Lao, and now he is dedicated to his old age.
The other old man is a little younger, with a military uniform, wide tiger eyes and a wide forehead, and sideburns mixed with silver wires, he is the head of the General Staff, Chief of the General Staff - Yang Duan.
The other two are about fifty, the wheel corridor is like a knife, the lines are rough and shapely, the eyebrows are raised, the gestures are all tiger and tiger, and it can be seen that they are tiger generals in the army by their breath.
The four were followed by the guards.
The eight people approached one by one, and saw the young man with the individual on his back and the big hand of the instructor who was pressed on a head, all of them with bright eyes and extremely deep eyes.
"Instructor Shi, ...... this?" Old Yang glanced at Instructor Shi with a calm face, and was startled by the chill and cold face on that body.
He wanted to ask, what do you say in front of you?
"Elder Yang, if you have something to say, I'll talk about it tomorrow at dawn. Shi Huarong's expression softened slightly, and he nodded to the two elders.
Old Yang bowed his head, and the group walked back.
Passing through the lawn and green trees, passing through a ring canal, and then passing through a green space is the residence, all of which are two-story small buildings, and the group enters the place where Yang Lao lives.
** small building, full of natural light, the interior of the modern and ancient style combined, living room stairs lead to the second floor, the first floor has a master and a small bedroom, upstairs there are four bedrooms, enough for a family of three generations to live.
Back at Yang's house, the others were seated in the living room, and Yang Cai personally led the instructor to carry the little girl's Xiao Jiu up to the second floor and sent him into a guest room to rest.
Guard Di made a dead fish face, and followed step by step.
The guest room has a balcony and a bathroom, and the bed, table, and wardrobe are complete.
Without the presence of outsiders, Yang Lao changed his seriousness and old-fashionedness, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, looking at Instructor Shi's unfathomable face, his eyes were like infrared detectors, and he was shooting at the body of a cold-faced god.
The cold-faced god held Zhang Wannian's unchanged zombie face, and let Yang Lao's "appreciation" look was like nothing, and carefully helped the little girl who breathed shallowly from Ai Xiaojiu's back, put it on the bed and lay down, and straightened out her hands and feet.
This kid has finally opened his mind!
Yang Lao was surprised and surprised, Instructor Shi is a big man, he trains men and women equally in the army, never takes special care, and wants him to take care of a certain girl, yes, you wash and sleep, you may be able to see that kind of situation when you fall asleep.
He used to think that Shi Xiaozi would be like that for the rest of his life, after all, how many people broke his heart for him, and that kid also looked like he couldn't move, and now he knows how to take care of the little girl, and understands that girls need care and care, this is really the biggest joy of the year, and it should be celebrated by a big white person.
Finally completed the task.
Putting down the little girl on her back, Ai Xiaojiu also relieved the burden in her heart, and sighed quietly, thank God, the little girl is safe and sound, this time the chief should not cut him with a knife again, right?
"Old Yang, have you seen enough? β
After settling down the little girl, Shi Huarong calmly dragged the computer chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, regardless of Yang Lao's correction, and directly issued an eviction order.
As for whose house this is, forgive him for forgetting it, and even if he does, he will do it.
Ai Xiaojiu quietly shrank into the corner of the wall, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
Di Chaohai lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, as if he was air.
"Shi boy, see the color and forget the teacher, you are good. Yang Lao was happy, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes bloomed layer by layer, like flowers blooming.
No one was allowed to refute the defense, and immediately picked up: "The little girl is asleep, what is the matter with you kid sitting here? What does it look like for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room." β
The old man's words were convincing and his tone was serious.
"Old Yang, no matter how verbose it is, I'll take the little girl back. β
The cold-faced god regarded the words as the wind in his ears, blowing and blowing, the soldiers never distinguished between men and women, rolling and crawling together during training, relying on each other for their lives when they were on a mission, and hugging each other and sleeping when the weather was cold and freezing was not uncommon.
"You kid dare!" "The stinky boy has stiff wings and threatens him?
Yang Lao has only one idea, go out, the two of them go outside to dismantle the moves, practice their fists and feet, and then come back!
"Or, I'll pick up the little girl, and tomorrow I'll say half and half for half. β
What is a threat?
There are ways to threaten people, and there is no need to use them in vain.
This is the chief?
Ai Xiaojiu looked at the sky, alas, they were mighty in all directions, swept the three armies, when did the mighty and unyielding chief be so shameless and naΓ―ve, and actually learned to use children's tricks?
Pick up the little girl, okay, this trick is ruthless enough!
Hey, chief, are you sure you can get your aunt and grandmother on the same front with you?
Comrade Ai Xiaojiu, who was leaning against the wall, deeply thought that the chief's idea of picking up the little girl was good, but the hope was very slim, as far as he knew, the little girl was not easy to fool, but it could not be coaxed in a few words, unless the chief oppressed by force, however, that move was too risky, and it might cause the little girl to get angry, and in the end, the chief could not eat mutton and would be ashamed.
"Boy, let's go, let's go out and practice our fists and feet, and come back to this problem. β
Yang Lao simply doesn't talk nonsense, Shi Xiaozi is silent and doesn't say much on weekdays, his mouth is like a sewn, if he argues with him, he can't talk about him, he doesn't say much, but he can't speak.
Instead of pulling a bunch of nonsense, I don't know how to solve it directly with my fists.
"I'll have to work overtime tomorrow night, I'll wash and go to sleep, well, I'll sleep next door tonight. Hearing the teacher say that he wanted to solve it with his fists, the cold face twisted his eyebrows angrily, stood up and left, and walked with a tiger, not to be questioned, as natural as at home. οΌ
Yang Lao glared at the old man, acquiesced in his approach, and glanced at the two young men with extremely deep eyes before taking a step, he couldn't help the instructor, and it was more than enough to intimidate his subordinates.
What are we doing?
Di Chaohai and Ai Xiaojiu, who inexplicably received a warning look, innocently touched the back of the cold neck, as subordinates, no matter how the two elders won or lost when Yang Lao and the chief made two moves, they were the ones who were unlucky in the end, what is the reason?
Reason goes all over the world, and it is difficult to move an inch without reason, but sometimes that word is not applicable, such as at this moment, there is no reason in front of the two elders, Yang Lao and Instructor Shi are a pair of masters and apprentices, no one can reason with them, they will not remember the word reason, anyway, as long as there is a way to threaten the other party, it must be useless.
The four of them left the guest room, and Guard Di walked at the end and gently closed the door.
Instructor Shi agreed to stay overnight, and Yang Lao was also satisfied, and went downstairs slowly, there were a few Buddhas below, and he was the master who had to send them.
The cold-faced god may not give face, standing outside the guest room, looking at the two young men who were standing straight, the more he looked at the guy with the baby face, the more unpleasant he became, the cold face of the knife slammed into him, and his voice was cold: "Go back to sleep, Xiao Jiu will come over tomorrow morning, and everyone else will be everywhere." β
Sensing the gloomy taste in the chief's tone, Ai Xiaojiu's back was cold, sigh, what is this asking him for? Can you ignore him?
In his heart, he didn't dare to say half a word, so he responded with Guard Di and slipped away.
Seeing the three of them go downstairs, the cold-faced god turned around and went back to the guest room, observing the quiet and peaceful little girl, the faint phoenix eyes are unfathomable, faintly flashing with a trace of annoyance, the little girl dislikes him, she actually fell asleep by herself, no guilt, and too no liver, no lungs and no conscience.
In order to prevent accidents, he transferred the elite, who has always only given special tasks, and the little girl didn't give face, but it seemed that he was making a fuss, which was really unpleasant.
Unpleasant, Shi Huarong was very unhappy, he wanted to wake up the little guy, but when he thought that the little girl was not in good health, he dispelled his thoughts, glared at the little thing stupidly, turned off the lights, turned on the computer, and devoted himself to another job - paying attention to network information.
Yang Lao went downstairs to accompany He Lao, and a group of men waiting for Instructor Shi, Guard Di and Ai Xiaojiu immediately left.
The Han paper slipped out of Yang's hometown, boarded the car parked in the dark outside, and drove away in a hurry, and as soon as they got into the car, Ai Xiaojiu collapsed on the back chair with a long sigh of "sigh".
"Xiao Jiu, are you not happy to be favored by the little girl?"
"Xiao Jiu, what are you sighing for. β
"Xiao Jiu, why is he too anxious to fry each other. β
Several people in the same car immediately attacked, Xiao Jiu was first sent by the chief to secretly protect the little girl into Beijing to report, now hiding behind their backs can be photographed by the little girl, it can be seen that he is a lucky person, they think that Xiao Jiu must have burned high incense, so God bless him with such good luck.
Such a lucky person is still sighing, because he wants them to be jealous of him, not kind.
"Well, I'm worried about the instructor. β
The envious Comrade Xiao Jiu snorted weakly: "You don't know, the chief elder protects the calf tightly, and protects the little girl like an eyeball, and now in the eyes of the boss, no matter who approaches the little girl, there is a suspicion of conspiracy and misconception, it just so happens that I was picked out by the little girl, do you think I still have good fruit to eat?"
Well, the chief will personally inquire about the little girl's affairs, no matter how big or small, and will immediately put down the posture to meet the war, lest the little girl be missing a hair, and whoever approaches the little girl will have bad intentions, and will be classified as dangerous elements.
He really couldn't figure out where the chief had found the little girl, and did he need to be so nervous?
Depressed, thinking of what he was worried about, he felt restless and restless.
"Sympathize with you. β
The Han paper has relatives and sympathizes with Comrade Xiaojiu, and the consequences of being remembered by the chief can be guessed, and it must be that from then on the days are quite "wonderful" and "wonderful".
It's so pitiful, ask the master to help!
Ai Xiaojiu looked pitifully at the guard Di who was hitchhiking: "Wood, let's be a brother, why do you have to pull a hand when your brother is in trouble, don't you, please give me some hints, how can I avoid being brutally abused by the chief?"
"The doctor said that he didn't want to be abused, and hugged the little girl's thigh, and the doctor said that the little girl was in hand, and I had everything. Di Chaohai pondered for a while, and truthfully told the precious mantra he had received from Dr. He, of course, the last sentence was not told to him by Dr. He, but he accidentally heard the doctor muttering, so he remembered it in his heart.
As for how to practice it, this practice is in itself, don't ask him, he doesn't know.
"What did Dr. He say?"
The men were in high spirits and excited, Dr. He was the chief's hair and knew the chief better than them, and what the doctor said must be right.
It's just, hugging the thighs? uh, the chief will let them hug the little girl's thighs?
It's a sad thing.
Ai Xiaojiu immediately became energetic, and began to rack his brains to think about how to hug the little girl's thighs, hugging the little girl's thighs is a test of people's technical work, but the thighs are not hugged, and the person has been slapped to death by the chief, becoming "die before leaving the school, and the hero will hold tears." The tragic drama.
Di Chaohai refused to say more, and agreed with the doctor's point of view in his heart, the little girl even dared to beat the chief, and it was more effective to hug the little girl's thigh than to tie the chief.
There are some things he can't say too much, so he stops at the gate of the compound, leaves a cart of men who are still pondering, and drives the Hummer back.
The men here have different thoughts, on the other side, the national defense freshmen who are sitting in the Yanda classroom listening to the brainwashing class are also listless, the eight boys of the ninth team are even more absent-minded, and the little girls in their class are absent.
Men and women match, work is not tired, the members of Class 9 feel full of strength when they see Qu by their side on weekdays, and they can't always lift their energy when they don't see her, and now Qu hasn't come to class, everyone feels very unenergetic.
It was easy to get out of class, and a bunch of boys got together and talked about the affairs of their classmates, and they all felt that it was necessary for them to visit and express the deep friendship between their classmates.
"What are you yelling about?" He Jun couldn't listen to it anymore, and roared with a tiger face: "Give me a good lesson, lay a good foundation and prepare for your future employment in the army, don't be dumped by the little girl." β
"Huh?"
A large group of people were dumbfounded.
The instructor is angry!
"Oooh!"
Stunned for a moment, everyone scattered as birds and beasts, and quickly studied hard every day, but they were even more curious in their hearts, what did classmate Qu do?
This night is destined to be a night that will make some people entangled.
Of course, it has nothing to do with Qu Xiaowunu, she slept until she woke up naturally, opened her eyes, and the light in her field of vision was faint, and it was estimated that it was dawn again.
"Sister, you're awake. β
"Sister, good morning!"
The golden boy Yutong, who was sitting at the head of the bed, noticed that his sister's breath was different, hurriedly lowered his head, crashed into a pair of dark dark eyes, smiled so happily that his little mouth grinned to the root of his ears, and both of them pounced down, and helped his sister up neatly.
was shaken by the two small gods for a while, Qu Qiyue's remaining sleepiness disappeared without a trace, rubbing his eyes, looking around, the room was not his own dormitory, the items were simple, but, why was there a good friend in the air?
The little monster hiding by the window opened the curtains, and the light penetrated through the window, making the indoor light brighter.
Based on the brightness of the morning light, it should have passed six o'clock.
"What about the Evil Star?"
Qu Qiyue combed his hair into a chicken coop and walked to the washroom.
"He's up and should be in the living room at this time. β
The two little boys pouted, their voices were muffled, the evil star slept next door last night, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and he got up again and again to look at his sister, and every time he was like someone else owed him millions, he was not too tired.
Why do you have to put your sister's hands and feet so well?
My sister said that only when the dead are lying in the coffin do their hands and feet be flat, the rules are decent, and you can sleep as you want when you are alive, and you don't need to pay so much attention to it.
That evil star made my sister into a dead man's sleeping appearance, what kind of heart is it?
As soon as he came, they had to hang the wall to avoid it, causing them to hang four or five walls last night, and now when it comes to the evil star, the little ones are super unhappy, the evil star is full of food and support, and they have nothing to do before they come to toss their sister and toss them.
The little monster climbed back into his waist bag silently and hid his small body.
The little girl upstairs woke up, and there were a few people sitting in the living room downstairs.
The curtains were all pulled up, the morning light entered the building, the living room was bright, Yang Laoshi's instructor Di Guard sat and drank morning tea, and Ai Xiaojiu and Comrade Er Shuai were taking care of it.
"Xiao Rong, you moved your fists and kicks with people yesterday, who is it this time, Xiao He, Xiao Dong or Xiao Hong?"
Yang Lao looked at Instructor Shi, who was sitting opposite and had a little bruises at the corners of his eyes and mouth, holding back a smile, pretending to ask calmly, he could beat Shi Kid to the point that his eyes were blue and his mouth was swollen, and there were only about those boys, which showed that those boys had grown a lot, and they did not relax because of no supervision.
Blame him for gloating, it's really Shi Xiaozi's agility, even if he was his student, Zaoqing is better than blue, oh, no, it should be said that Zao Ling is above him, and he is a few streets away as a master, even he can't touch a little corner of Shi Xiaozi's clothes, someone can beat him to the point that his face is blue and his nose is swollen, it is simply rare to see in a hundred years.
The corners of Di Chaohai's mouth twitched, and he almost broke his skills, chief, uh, the little sister is really smart, this time the chief was embarrassed and thrown in front of Yang Lao, the little sister is mighty!
Ai Xiaojiu and the two cool little handsome guys looked at their noses and noses, and their hearts and minds, when they were air, their ears were erected high, for fear that they would miss something and miss out on good news.
"No, I stayed up all night and was dizzy, tired of dark circles, and I got up in the middle of the night last night and accidentally hit the wall and hit my mouth. β
The cold face touched the corner of his right mouth, a cold face did not move, his eyes were light, the little girl would really cause trouble for him, and he was really laughed at, this little thing should be happy.
Belch?
Yang Lao looked at the iceberg military god with a smile, and there was a deep meaning in his old eyes, and he wanted to deceive him? He is old, but he is not old and confused, and he is not so old that he can't even distinguish between the one who hit and the one who was beaten.
The old man didn't have time to delve into the matter of Instructor Shi's blue eyes and swollen mouth, and when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs, Di Chaohai was a little surprised: "Chief, it should be that the little sister is awake." β
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately received a few cold eyes.
The few people present are all soldiers, with sharp ears and eyes, how can there be anything that can't be heard, do you need to say it?
Rhythmic footsteps came from downstairs, and soon saw the little girl turning out of the stairs, dressed in white and white shorts, tied in a ponytail, with a backpack on one shoulder on her shoulder, and big glasses with black rimmes, refreshing, pure and clean.
The corners of the little girl's mouth were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
"Little sister, morning!" Ai Xiaojiu ran to the stairs to greet the little girl.
The cold-faced god glanced at the attentive Ai Xiaojiu from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of annoyance appeared in his heart, what does Xiao Jiu mean?
Not bad!
Old Yang's eyes lit up, she was a beautiful and innocent little girl, with no arrogance, calm and introverted, and she was a good seedling.
Qu Qiyue, who came downstairs under the guidance of the small god, looked at the living room condescendingly, his eyes swept over everyone, and he saw the young man next to the old man, his eyes were bright, handsome guy wow, handsome guy!
The two handsome guys are handsome and stylish, calm and measured, and they look so eye-catching.
"Handsome guy, morning!"
I am in a good mood and greet pleasantly.
The face of the cold-faced god is black, the dark clouds are overwhelming, the wind and rain are coming, and the little girl who is not cleaned up only has a handsome guy in her eyes, and she is rude.
"Morning, little girl!"
In addition to the cold-faced god, a few young and old answered in a cool voice.
Old Yang's face bloomed happily, such a cute little girl, Shi Xiaozi hid such a cute child and didn't show it to the old guys, it was too unreasonable.
Qu Qiyue smiled while going downstairs, while watching, the old man was wearing a military uniform, wearing a shiny epaulettes, golden pine branches, and three gold stars, which was the rank of a shining general.
Qu Xiaowunu's pair of titanium alloy dog eyes were almost blinded by the epaulettes, and she jumped down the stairs and ran to the old man with a kick: "Wow, the admiral, what a big man, please take care of him!"
......
All of them pouted, and then fell silent.
Little sister, are you so open-minded and asking for care?
Di Chaohai wanted to cry, the little sister was so open-mouthed, how could she look at the face of the chief?
Ai Xiaojiu silently regarded himself as air, and it didn't matter if he was ignored by his little sister, as long as he was not remembered by the chief.
The atmosphere changed slightly, but it didn't affect the nervous Qu Xiaowu Maiden at all, the little girl ran through a few tables and chairs, ran to the place where a few people were sitting without touching her feet, sat down on the empty left hand position of the instructor, stared at the old man on the opposite side of the table with wide eyes, and looked curiously at the old man on the other side of the table.
The little girl was close, and the faint girlish fragrance wafted into the nose, Shi Huarong's black face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, the little girl was quite interesting, she knew where to sit, and she was so well-behaved, and she didn't care about talking nonsense.
"The corners of the eyebrows are messy, the eyes are cloudy, the sideburns are uneven, and the admiral is trapped in his heart, bound to dreams, asking for something, worrying, and thinking. β
Look, look, look at it several times, look at each other through the lens, Qu Qiyue touched her chin with a chirp, that, the real purpose of the uncle to kidnap her should be for the person in front of her, this, it's really hard to say......!
The old and the young held their breath for a moment.
The cold face of the god of light at the bottom of the eyes, the eyes are faint, thousands of thoughts have passed through his heart, his hand is raised, and he touches the top of the thin and delicate little girl next to him, and his expression is gentle in an instant.
"Girl, are you hungry?"
The cool and cold sound, like thin ice shattering, shocked people's hearts, and all the distant thoughts were pulled back from a distant place like a kite.
Khan, said that he leaked his mouth.
Reason returns, Qu Qi little witch bowed her head, she couldn't complain that she couldn't control her mouth, who called her a witch who eliminated evil and killed evil, she looked at all appearances, saw the truth and falsehood, and it was normal to occasionally say what she saw.
"Hungry. "Someone gives down the steps, like a good follower.
Realizing the big hand on the top of his head, he was so annoyed that he took it off, and glared angrily: "Uncle, you said you are not allowed to touch my head!"
Huh?
Bright eyes, Huo Ran opened wide, and then widened, a pair of eyes were big and big, and the uncle had blue around his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were bruised.
Isn't this her masterpiece?
Qu Qiyue was in a bright mood, a smile floated on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of stars: "Dwarf oil, uncle, you have dark circles under your eyes, uncle, did you get up last night to be a thief, so you are tired like this?"
If the uncle with dark circles is sent to the zoo, the national treasures may also lose to him, and he will be charged ten yuan for one view, and he will be able to count the money in one day of the exhibition.
Hey, can she send her uncle to the exhibition?
Qu Xiaowunu's eyes lit up, and a handful of Grandpa Mao flew into her pocket in her mind.
Whoop-
Elder Yang and a few Di guards, their eyes were gathered on Instructor Shi, their eyes were spicy.
The temples jumped slightly, Shi Huarong's big hand tightened, and she wanted to slap the little girl unconscious, and then directly pack it and carry it back to Yanda to teach her a lesson slowly, which pot is not opened and which pot is mentioned, the little girl deliberately wants to raise the bar with him, right?
Side face, want to throw a knife to warn the little thing to stop, never want to see the little guy smiling sweetly, eyes shining as bright as stars, that little face is shining, there is an indescribable beauty and charm.
In an instant, he quickly removed the sharp color in his eyes, and the sharp eye knife gave up halfway, turning into a casual glance, and his big hand stretched out and touched the little girl's head: "Girl, saliva is flowing out, wipe it." β
That's it?
The eyes of several people of all ages dropped to the ground in surprise.
Who is drooling?
Qu Qiyue was startled, hurriedly wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped it before he realized that he had been fooled, his little face sank, and he glared coldly: "Uncle, I'm so hungry." β
She has beaten her uncle to the point that her eyes are blue and her mouth is swollen, so let's stop it in moderation today.
Those who know the times are Junjie, Qu Xiaowu Maiden hurriedly saw it, secretly clenched her little fists, the little witch woman is weak and weak, she can't still beat the uncle, I hope that next time I can make persistent efforts to beat the uncle's nose and face are swollen.
"Xiao Chen, Xiao Jiu, set the meal, the girl is hungry. β
Collecting the cute behavior of the little girl wiping her mouth in her eyes, Shi Huarong hid the lightness in her heart, and a few handsome young men who stood still with squinted eyes did not speak in a good tone.
Instructor Shi's gentleness, amiability, kindness and affection are all given to the little girl, and the rest is not to be thought of, it is daytime now.
Yang Lao watched calmly, the light under his eyes was flowing and colorful.
The two handsome guys who were named took out the speed of the soldiers, invited the two bosses to the restaurant, moved out two large trays, filled a large table, and everyone sat down to eat together.
The cold noodle god poured out the chicken soup in the multi-functional lunch box and handed it to the little girl, helping her move her favorite porridge and snacks and appetizers in front of her.
That move also stunned the others.
Eat and drink to your heart's content, move to the living room for tea.
Qu Xiaowunu touched her round belly, pillowed the cool wooden sofa, and squinted with satisfaction.
The eyes of the cadres swirled on the little girl, and the little girl was all ignored and unmoved.
"Girl, be good, don't make trouble, finish up yesterday's incident. β
The little girl can stand it, others can't stand it, Shi Huarong is helpless, and takes out twelve points of patience, while helping the little guy brush the hair on the top of his head, while coaxing people to work softly.
Ai Xiaojiu admired the little girl's five-body throw, and sure enough, Dr. He had a good eye, and saw through the importance of the little girl at a glance, and it was really a wise decision to hug the little girl's thigh.
After opening one eye and closing it again, Qu Xiaowunu continued to pretend to be dead, with no money to collect her work, and she was bored.
This kid really got in touch with him.
"Girl, tomorrow at noon, the full Han banquet, eight dishes, and takeaway. Shi Huarong rubbed his forehead weakly, in order to make the little girl work happily, what is the principle?
"Twelve, you have to have a camel's paw. "The little girl who pretended to be dead opened one eye, it is better to have food than to work for nothing, and to fight for more welfare, she should try to fight for as much as possible.
Is this a bargain?
The three handsome young men looked surprised, Di Chaohai saw a lot of scenes of the little girl and the chief doing each other, and he was not surprised and calm.
Old Yang's eyes flashed with a touch of calculation, the little girl loves food?
"Good. The cold-faced god agreed without objection, so that the little girl could get up and work, and if she said a plate of camel paws, even if she wanted ten plates, she would send it to her.
"Uncle, you have to talk to count, and you have to talk without words. β
"Hmm. β
Is he so unreliable, little girl so distrustful of him?
Shi Huarong wanted to slap the little girl's buttocks, but the little girl became more and more lawless, more and more bold, and dared to negotiate conditions with him.
"Uh-huh, come, bring pen and paper, I'll write what I want to use, you go to find it at once, and I'll do it after eleven o'clock, and get rid of my grievances. β
After negotiating the conditions, Qu Qiyue got up and sat up, and the people who were snorting and drinking asked people to work.
The pen and paper were sent, a few clicks, a list was made, and Xiao Chen took the list and went to do things.
"Girl, will you interpret dreams? How about helping me interpret dreams with this old bone?"
When the top priority has been settled, Yang Lao stared at the little girl with a smile, his eyes were full of love and kindness, the children wanted to be coaxed, and the little girl was even more coaxed.
Woo, it's another sign of doing a day job.
Looking up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, Qu Xiaowunu was in a melancholy mood like the winter sky, the uncle sold her, the uncle was a bastard, the uncle was so hateful!
"Yes. Elder Yang, there are only three things, I have to do a Dharma event today, this is the first thing, the second opportunity is for you, and the remaining third opportunity I want to keep it for other purposes. Elder Yang, if you want to think about it well, you can only ask a dream. β
The Admiral personally inquired, can the little witch refuse?
No.
She dared to say no, the uncle would definitely find an opportunity to pit her to death because she wiped his face, in order not to be pitted by the uncle's endless pit, the little witch could only do day work.
"Good. What do I need to prepare?"
"Take a pound of rice, not less than a pound. β
"Xiao Liu, take the rice. β
Yang Lao is widowed, his children are all in other places, Xiao Chen Xiaoliu takes care of Yang Lao, a guard, a driver and a nanny.
The cold-faced god watched silently.
When the rice was brought in, Qu Qiyue sat down in a corner of the hall, took off his glasses, put the rice in front, took out a small bag, lined up nine ancient coins on the ground, and held a handful of yarrow stalks.
Yang Lao sat opposite, sitting upright, and his voice was flickering: "I dreamed of a lonely tomb, empty all around, no mountains, no trees, no people, no birds and beasts, a white expanse, I can't get close, I can't touch it." Recently, I have dreamed at least once or twice a month, and I have dreamed three times this month. β
Qu Qiyue quietly looked at the old man, one of the three lights in his life was faint above his head, the shoulders were normal, and the light of merit was gathered, and the old man was also a fierce general in the army, dyeing blood for the country and the people.
There are many shadows behind him, it is a heavenly opportunity, I can't say it, I can't say it.
Gaze for a few seconds and sprinkle yarrow on the ground.
Forty-nine herb stems fell to the ground and spread out like flowers.
Counting the hexagrams, picking them up one by one: "Old Yang, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, why should you mind." Don't worry about the affairs of your children and grandchildren, children are birds, when they grow up, spreading their wings is the right way, the sky is high and the birds can fly, let them go, don't want to lock your children and grandchildren in a cage, what you give them is what you think is the best, but it may not be what they want, it is difficult for others to give it for a long time, and the fame and wealth earned by their blood and sweat will always belong to themselves. Yang Lao, the surname is just a character, the bloodline will not change due to the change of the surname, do not forget the roots, it doesn't matter what the surname is, the idea is too traditional will only break up the destined people, and the dismantling will send black hair in white. β
"I ......" Yang Lao's eyes were slightly red, Rao was once bathed in blood and tears on the battlefield, but he couldn't help but wet his eyes with tears at this time.
Xiao Chen's eyes were shocked.
Ai Xiaojiudi held his breath towards the sea.
"Yang Lao, the grave represents the ancestors, myself, descendants, what I just said is that he himself and his descendants are compatible, if you are persistent, first white hair and black hair, you yourself will also die of depression, death is not dark, and then after a Jiazi you will be extinct, the lonely grave in the dream is empty all around, no one has no birds and beasts, that is, you have no descendants after a hundred years to sweep the sacrifice; Elder Yang, hurry up to move the grave of the ancestors and put the bones in place. β
It is quiet, and the breath of the person is almost inaudible.
Yang Lao's face, which was full of Cangsang, showed calmness, sat quietly, sat for a full minute, and slowly returned to the true character of a soldier, rational, hard, and strong.
"Little girl, please also indicate where the ancestral grave of my Yang family is. β
"I'll do the math. β
Qu Qiyue picked up the yarrow, put it in a bag and sealed it, sprinkled a pinch of rice on the ground, put the copper coin in his hand, read the statement, spread the hexagram on the ground, and watched the hexagram before picking up the copper coin: "Take your family's place of residence as the coordinates, located in the southwest about 20 miles, back to the mountain, the front of the house, the left river and the right field, if the measurement is not bad, the land is in the development project, and soon the grave is in danger, fortunately, the tomb has a monument, and you will be able to find it if you look carefully." Elder Yang, let me reveal a few more words, you must have a conscience in life, there are unpleasant things in moving graves, don't use power to oppress people, peace is precious, and it is a beautiful thing to be happy. It is best to be buried in the east, southeast, and northeast, and not to be buried in the west. β
The little witch law looks at people, a hundred years of wealth and glory are in the grasp, if you want to talk about money, you must take 100,000 yuan to be worth the hexagram gold.
It's a pity, day workers.
Money, money, money, another big sum of money money is gone.
Crying, Qu Xiaowunu held the copper coin, tears flowed, uncle, I hate you!