Liao Yuanzheng, deputy director of the Beijing Anhu Bureau, joined the army at the age of 20 and made many military exploits, if it weren't for physical reasons, he would have been at least a general now.

After leaving the army, he was assigned to the Jing'an Bureau, and rose through the ranks for thirty years, eventually reaching his current status.

Liao Yuanzheng's ancestral hometown of Bashu, and Wang Quanquan's grandfather is both a fellow villager and a comrade-in-arms, and every New Year's holiday, he will return to his hometown to pay tribute to his ancestors, and visit his old friends by the way, Wang Quanquan knew him at that time.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect you to grow so big." The old man looked at the juniors in front of him with a warm face.

Although Wang Quanquan didn't know the position of the other party, he also knew that it was not low when he saw what Song had reflected just now, and he arched his hand and said:

"The younger generation has seen Old Man Liao."

"We don't have to be polite between the two of us, you kid has been skinned since he was a child, and now he has been skinned in the settlement house."

"Old man Lao bothered, how do you know I'm here?"

"I came to inspect, I just saw you, I felt familiar, and after asking the messenger, I found out that it was you, why didn't you say a word to me when you came to the capital?"

"The main thing is that I don't want to cause you trouble." Wang Quanquan scratched his head.

"Heh, have you caused me less trouble? That year, I went to worship the immortals, and you and Huanyan followed behind, one person with a lighter, and where it was not pleasing to the eye, it almost caused a mountain fire.

I was scolded by the village chief and almost expelled from the village. ”

Although the old man's tone was reproachful, there was a smile in his eyes.

The fire burned most of his newly purchased leather coat, and the two children smoked like monkeys.

The three of them extinguished the fire, looked at each other, and then laughed heartlessly, and the sadness of the original ancestor worship was swept away.

Wang Quanquan smiled at the corner of his mouth, obviously remembering this past, but he still said stiffly:

"I really don't blame me for this, it was Huanyan who did it, Master Liao, you know that I can't beat her, how dare you say nothing?"

"Speaking of Huanyan, you haven't seen each other for a long time, right?" Liao Yuanzheng abruptly changed the subject.

Wang Quanquan faintly realized that something was wrong, and said haha:

"That tomboy, I wish I wouldn't be able to touch it in my life."

"Huanyan is now a big girl, gentle and wise, like her mother." There was a slight meaning between the old man's words.

……

Liao Huanyan, the granddaughter of Liao Yuanzheng, is spoiled and domineering on weekdays, and Wang Quanquan was often chased and beaten by her when he was a child.

Xu used his IQ in exchange for strange power, Liao Huanyan didn't seem to have a very bright brain, and he was often deceived by the seemingly loyal royal authority - this is why he was beaten.

During the Spring Festival that year, adults were busy making dumplings and pasting Spring Festival couplets.

The children in the village set off firecrackers in groups of three or five, running around like crazy, and they were all happy.

On this day of family reunion, a van stopped at the head of the village.

Several people got out of the car, and one of the women, stepped forward and said to the king, who was blowing up dung with a cannonball:

"Child, I am a relative of yours, and I have brought a lot of delicious food, you come with me to get it."

There is no doubt that this group of people is abducted, and there are many children present, and if they are forcibly taken and plundered, someone will inevitably report it, so they can only be deceived.

The king's authority was clever and clever, but he didn't believe it easily, and stayed where he was.

Liao Huanyan next to him was bold, staring directly at the open van, and said in a Bashu dialect:

"What's really delicious in there?"

When the trafficker saw her with short hair, he thought she was a handsome boy, so he nodded and smiled:

"You know when you get in the car, it's everything, it's just a commissary."

While they were talking, Wang Quanquan quietly slipped to the back of the car, and looked in along the crack in the glass, sacks, ropes, tape... There is nothing to eat.

Realizing that something was wrong, he picked up a few sharp stones and put them under the tires, and walked slowly towards the village, trying not to attract attention.

When he walked around the corner, his speed suddenly increased, and he ran back to report the news as if he were flying.

When he rushed back with the adults, Liao Huanyan was bowing his head and drilling into the car, with a smile on his face.

When the traffickers saw the villagers coming out, they hurriedly pushed the girl in, got into the car and was about to run away, and then there were two "bang, bang" sounds, and the tires were punctured.

The people of the villagers who flocked out stopped their vehicles, and the traffickers were cleaned up.

Liao Huanyan was rescued with a pale face, obviously understanding something.

The king saved people, but there was no one on his lips, and he laughed on the side:

"Huanyan, don't be afraid, traffickers don't like to accept girls, even if they arrest you, and when you turn around and find out that it's a girl, you will be lost on the road."

Not surprisingly, he was hit twice.

……

"Quan, when are you going to sit at my house?" Liao Yuanzheng asked on the side.

Wang Quanquan came back to his senses, "It can be, as long as Liao Huanyan is not there." ”

"She's been talking about your life-saving grace all these years."

"Really?"

"What did the old man do to lie to you?"

The young man hesitated, and Liao Yuanzheng continued:

"How about this Saturday, just in time for her to come back, so it's decided."

After speaking, he didn't care whether he agreed or not, took out a pen and paper and wrote down a bunch, handed it over, and said:

"This is the address, I will definitely come then, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Wang Quanquan pinched the note and watched the other party leave.

"Classmate Wang, you haven't left yet?"

Zhou Xiaotong walked out of another room at this time.

"Well, I met an old man and talked about it for a while."

"Are you free on the weekend?"

"Huh?"

"Come to my house for dinner, thank you for helping me tonight."

Wang Quanquan turned his head and looked at the woman in front of him strangely, what is the matter today, they all have to invite themselves to dinner.

It wasn't until he stared at the other party that he said calmly:

"It's not a big deal, it's still not a problem."

Zhou Xiaotong was thin-skinned and didn't insist anymore.

Wang Quanquan picked up the note and said casually:

"Will I send you home?"

"My mom will pick me up later."

"Okay, take care."

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave, leaving the school flower that had always been sought after in place.

Zhou Xiaotong was very well educated, and he was not annoyed, but looked at the other party's back with a curious face.

……

Life returned to normal, but the king's heart became more and more doubtful.

I was only in a coma for half a month, and I always felt that I had experienced hundreds of years, and when I woke up, inexplicable things often popped up in my head, or even fragments.

The time soon came to Friday, there was only one class in the morning, Wang Quanquan planned to give himself a half-day off, and just went to the hospital for a check-up, when Liu Heng called.

"Hey, Brother Wang, I have something important to do when I come to my house."

Wang Quanquan glanced at the time, and at half past ten, he could have a meal by the way, and went to the suburbs for a taxi.

The one who opened the door was the nanny, who not only had his own mansion in the suburbs of Beijing, but also had a nanny.

When he came to the living room, Liu Heng was holding his mobile phone for a silly time.

"What are you looking at?"

“。”

While speaking, Liu Heng gave a large reward.

Wang Quanquan glanced at the other party's mobile phone, which seemed to be Ben Xiuzhen.

"What's in the book?"

"A dick, a silk college student, stayed up late for a long time and died suddenly, was reincarnated as a prince a thousand years ago, and began to cultivate step by step."

Speaking of this, Liu Heng turned his head and said:

"So, it's a bit like you."

"It's just the opening image, what's the name of the protagonist?"

"Wang Kunba."

"......," Wang Quan was speechless for a while, "Why hasn't this been sealed?" (End of chapter)