"Our family lacks everything, but we don't lack money."

Chen Rulong smiled and didn't answer, "Girl, take me to Shilong Village." ”

"Okay."

Half an hour's drive, all the way to the green mountains and green waters, even the street trees are luxuriant.

The early spring sun is warm, and the dew of the first morning is steaming, making the suburban roads exude the smell of fragrant grass and earth.

Shilong Village is a plain surrounded by green mountains, and it is named because of the surrounding rocky mountains.

The fly in the ointment of such a small village is that some of the surrounding mountains have been dug up a lot, the trees have been cut down badly, and the wind blows through the loess.

The car stopped at the entrance of the village, and Dongfang Yuan asked suspiciously: "Brother, what are you doing in such a remote place?" ”

"This is my home."

Chen Rulong jumped out of the car and waved his hand at Dongfang Yuan, "Girl, thank you for sending me all the way, I have a chance to see you again." ”

"Goodbye, brother!"

Chen Rulong, who was carrying a small bag, walked along the country road for about 20 minutes and came to a lonely grave on the mountainside.

On the tomb is written - Chen Qinghe Emperor Tianhou Earth Spiritual Seat.

Chen Rulong took out a pillar of incense from his bag and lit it at the offering table.

When the green smoke was filling, Chen Rulong knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times.

In the next moment, there was a click of mechanical gears in the tomb, a beam of light shot out from the top of the tomb, and the smooth tombstone turned into a huge projection screen.

On the screen, an old man with crane hair and a childish face and fairy wind bones appeared.

"Good grandson, you finally have time to make a video call to grandpa. How was this time, have you gained weight? ”

Chen Rulong was full of black lines, "I was originally a little fat, but then I was busy withdrawing from the marriage, my legs and stomach were thin, and I was hungry and thin." ”

"Hehe, it's good to be thinner, now the little girl likes to be thin and weak, with fine skin and tender flesh."

Chen Rulong stood up, "If you're okay, we'll see you today next year." ”

"Hey, don't be in a hurry!"

Chen Qinghe hurriedly shouted: "Good grandson, grandpa won't mess with you, this time I really have something to tell you." ”

Chen Rulong glanced at his watch, "Give you ten minutes, and I'll leave if I can't finish." ”

In the picture, Chen Qinghe's expression was slightly solemn, "You slashed the spokesperson of the secular world of the puppet sect with one knife this time, and their forces above made a lot of trouble, and some even wanted to arrest you back for trial!" ”

"You must remember your identity, don't have too much to do with the forces of the human world, and after finding a wife and having children, you will come to take over your grandfather's class."

Chen Rulong frowned, "Grandpa, I'm really leaving." ”

"Look, grandpa just said two words to you, and your face wrinkled like an old bitter gourd."

Chen Qinghe sighed: "Child, don't offend too many people. With grandpa here, no matter how big the wind and rain are, you can bear it. ”

"But if one day, grandpa falls on the battlefield, those people with a dark side will never let you go."

Chen Rulong's eyes turned away, and his nose was slightly sour, "Then you take care of your body and bones, don't die so easily." ”

"Hey, this one doesn't grow big, it always doesn't grow big."

Chen Qinghe's eyes revealed the unique kindness of his elders, "Okay, grandpa is not dead." But there's one more thing you have to help. ”

"You say."

Chen Qinghe: "Some time ago, your childhood sweetheart's little girl came to worship at the grave, and she seemed to have encountered something. If you can help, just help. ”

"If you are still interested in that girl, marry her as soon as possible and leave an heir."

As he spoke, the projector flashed a few snowflakes, and Chen Qinghe's solemn voice came from the other end, "Good grandson, there is an enemy attacking, we will see you today next year!" ”

The screen disappeared, and Chen Rulong whispered "Goodbye, grandpa" and turned to leave.

It was time for lunch, Chen Rulong came to the small supermarket in the village with his bag on his back, "Boss, come with a bucket of instant noodles, a chicken leg, and a bottle of Coke." ”

In the supermarket in the small village, there is a girl in jeans and milk-white short sleeves, holding her mobile phone and watching short videos, giggling and laughing.

"Boss, pay the bill."

The girl raised her head, and Chen Rulong couldn't help but be stunned.

Goose egg face, big eyes, white and translucent skin, plump body, round and straight thighs, naughty little feet on the chair, bright red nail polish on the top.

The last time we met, she was still a little girl with short hair and a dirty and runny nose.

I haven't seen her for nearly ten years, but this little girl has become beautiful.

"Twelve dollars in total."

After Chen Rulong took the things, he didn't pay the bill, but patted his pocket, "Boss, I forgot to bring money, can I exchange things?" ”

The girl looked at him blankly, "What are you going to get in exchange?" ”

"This."

Chen Rulong took out a plastic bracelet that was a little yellow and discolored from his pocket, and it looked like it was a few years old.

Staring at the bracelet for a long time, the girl's cheeks turned red, and she reached out and grabbed Chen Rulong's ears.

"Okay, you! After all these years, you still tease me with this! ”

Chen Rulong covered his ears and smiled evilly, "Fat Erya, who made you not recognize me." ”

Wang Qiutong's nickname is Wang Erya, because he was a meat dun when he was a child, so he has the nickname 'Fat Erya'.

She reached out and pinched Chen Rulong's neck, "Little pervert, don't look at how tall and big you are, I'll beat your ass like that!" ”

Speaking of the nickname "Little Color Embryo", there are some origins.

When he was six years old, Chen Rulong made a bet with his eight-year-old child, Wang Wang Qiutong, that he would pee farther than anyone standing on the roof.

If Chen Rulong loses, he will exchange the football for it.

If Wang Qiutong loses, he loses his favorite bracelet.

More than ten years have passed, and there is no shadow of the two people who were there.

But every time he thought of this, Wang Qiutong's cheeks would be red to the root of his ears.