"Rustle!"

After bidding farewell to the loveless Moguan, and after a few simple words to Xiao Zhao, my grandson and I embarked on the journey back again.

When I came, this dense forest was still a group of three, and when I left, this dense forest was two people side by side, and the fallen leaves under my feet made a rustling sound with the steps, adding a touch of silence.

"Old Sun, Mo Guan should be fine, right?"

I asked casually, looking up through the shade of the trees that obscured my eyes, trying to find the warm, bright sunshine.

However, the trees in this forest are all tall and lush, obviously the sun is hanging high, but when they reach the forest, they are only beams of light.

"It's okay, what can he do, it's just a small punishment, at most a few days of confinement, a fine of wages, it's all inconsequential, superficial effort."

Lao Sun pursed his lips and replied angrily.

"How do you feel Lao Sun, you still hope that Lao Mo will be punished heavily?"

I couldn't help but smile and ask.

Lao Sun looked back at me angrily, too lazy to speak.

Isn't it clear to you Lao Chuan what is the reason?!

With a few laughs, the dreary atmosphere in the air came alive, but it soon disappeared again.

Out of the woods.

A lonely, short figure, stubbornly holding its little face high, stood extremely straight, waiting.

I couldn't help but fall silent.

"Why are you the only one, the other mountain ghosts?"

Lao Sun looked around with a calm face.

"Where's my grandfather?"

Sidestep the question.

"Old Man Zhao is gone."

Looking at Enoch with his head stubbornly held high in front of me, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and tried to pretend to be calm and said.

"Oh."

Inuo's little Lori answered, her face expressionless, and she turned around and left.

Not?

I was a little confused, it was not what I had imagined.

I thought that Inuo's little Lori would cry, be angry, and be about to fight, but I never thought that she would be so calm.

Even if it's calm, the surface is pretending to be calm.

"The other mountain ghost sisters have already gone back, and some of them have proposed to hold a funeral for my grandfather, but this is a human custom, and after my grandfather said goodbye to them, he didn't say much, so it was not held."

The cold voice of the royal sister gradually came from the front.

"In our opinion, life and death are originally natural reincarnations, so there is no need to use external objects to measure the commemoration, although my grandfather is a human being, but we all recognize that he is also a mountain ghost predecessor, so in the end we still adopted the mourning method of the mountain ghosts."

That's right.

Perhaps, this is also what Old Man Zhao expects.

I thought to myself.

It's like all stories have to have an ending, and all dramas have to come to an end.

is plain and bland, probably the most anticipated end of the legend of Old Man Zhao.

"This is your car, I brought it to you, nothing else, please leave."

Inuo's little Lori strained her little face, still expressionless, and pointed to the open space not far ahead.

There was a sports car parked quietly, and I almost forgot about it without seeing it.

Is it over?

I looked back at Lao Sun, who nodded wordlessly and took the lead in walking to the driver's seat.

It's over.

I'm feeling a little heavy.,What should I say.,Or,How to say goodbye to Inuo's little Lori?

Old Man Zhao said goodbye to everyone, but there was no Enoch, or rather, Old Man Zhao had already said goodbye to Yinuo's little Lori countless times, but Yinuo's little Lori didn't notice it.

Farewell, for the first time, I began to hate the word, and I looked through the rearview mirror at the small figure that was still standing in place, expressionless, as if to see us.

I subconsciously rolled down the window and poked my head out, intending to say a simple "goodbye", and then, the words came to my lips,

"Yinuo, you are going home in a while, get in the car, send you back, and my grandson and I will go again."

Inuo's little face was stunned, then her lips moved slightly, and finally she didn't say anything, silently opened the car door, and got into the back seat.

The throttle starts slowly, and the car is incredibly quiet.

If you think about it, this is probably the third time, I, Inuo, and Lao Sun are in the same car like this, and they are all in this car.

The first time I took the driver.,This is also the first time I've seen Yinuo.,The first time I came into contact with the immortal mountain ghost.,I didn't see it before I was worried enough.,The result is a one-meter-five little Lori with the voice of a royal sister.。

The second time, I thought that Mr. Zhao was captured by a mountain ghost, but in the end it was just a misunderstanding caused by food, well, it would all be blamed on Lao Sun, a foodie monkey hair, and Ma De didn't pick and choose what to say!

Thinking about the past few days, I unconsciously raised the corners of my mouth and evoked a smile, but soon I looked in the rearview mirror and saw Yinuo, who was silently bowing his head and not saying a word, and the smile quickly disappeared.

And now, it's the third time, unlike the previous two fights and jokes in the car, this time, the car is extremely quiet, and only the sound of each other's breathing seems to be left.

Breathing, this air of sadness fills the air.

"Here we are."

Lao Sun was the first to open his mouth to break the silence, but he spit out two Chinese characters that I didn't want to hear.

Arrived so soon?

I looked back at the familiar farmhouse courtyard.

Didn't you have to drive for a long time to get there? Lao Sun, what are you doing so fast!

I just wanted to complain a few words to my grandson, and then I saw the tachometer that had been maintained at 40 yards, and it had just dropped to 0, so I could only be silent.

People always say that happy times are short, and you don't feel the passage of time when you devote yourself to them; In fact, the same is true of sadness, immersed in sadness, time will run very fast.

But only this heaviness on my heart will not disappear with time.

"Thank you, goodbye."

The fluttering five words came into her ears, and Yinuo Xiao Lori opened the car door, got up and got out of the car, and walked towards the familiar farm yard alone, without looking back.

I squirmed my lips, but I couldn't get out half a word, I could only stare at the short figure, and then, as I faded away.

The car started slowly again.

"Old Sun, you say, should I give the recipe to Yinuo?"

I leaned back on the co-pilot, my eyes a little lost, and I subconsciously spoke.

Lao Sun glanced at me with a calm face, "I don't know, that thing was given to Lao Chuan by Old Man Zhao, how to do it, who do you want to give it to, that's your Lao Chuan's own business." ”

"That's right, anyway, you are the heir of the kitchen god."

Lao Sun: "......"

I chuckled, as if I felt that laughing at Lao Sun could make my body easier, and the recipe in my arms was still warm, I subconsciously took it out and looked at it, which was also the first time I looked through it carefully.

"Yangchun noodles, also known as clear soup noodles."

The first page is the clear soup noodles that Xiao Zhao talked about, which is the simplest dish of Old Man Zhao.

I took out my mobile phone, subconsciously clicked on the flying letter, and found a certain avatar, and the remark on it was "Mountain Ghost Little Lori".

Would you like to send a message to ask, or take a picture of this recipe and send it over.

"By the way, Lao Sun, what kind of clothes was Yinuo wearing just now, and what kind of dress was she wearing?"

I suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked.

"It seems to be quite familiar, I don't remember this, Lao Chuan, what are you asking for?"

Lao Sun looked puzzled.

I couldn't help but be stunned, yes, I asked what this is for, why did I think of this when I was going to send a message?

Is it because of this avatar?

The avatar of Ino Lori is a gothic girl.

It seems that when I first saw Yinuo, he was wearing a gothic style outfit, biased towards two-dimensional, and he was wearing a manicure, and Yinuo seemed to be dressed like this just now, right?

"Stop!"

I said in a deep voice, and without even waiting for Lao Chuan to answer, I directly pulled the handbrake.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast, except for the inertia drifting, it was not a big deal, and I was prepared early, and I used my other hand in front of me as a cushion to avoid the pain of a headbutt.

"! Lao Chuan, you want to die! ”

"What nonsense!"

I kicked the car door, walked quickly to the driver's seat, pulled the door, dragged the person, fastened the seatbelt, lit the fire, and did it all in one go.

"Hurry up and get in the car, or you'll stay here!"

I said angrily, and the old grandson who was dragged to the ground couldn't care about being confused, so he hurriedly got into the co-pilot.

"Holy! Lao Chuan, you are going to ......"

"Shut up!"

I yelled angrily, quickly turned the steering wheel to make a U-turn, and then pressed the accelerator hard.

I had absolutely no idea why the noodle and the goth costume were circling in my head.

Perhaps, I was simply trying to find a reason to go back to that farmhouse yard.

Even if I arrive, I can't say a word, I don't have a topic, I still have to go back.

"No, Lao Chuan, what are you doing back?"

"Ino is wearing the clothes I wore for the first time I saw us today."

"And then, does that mean anything?"

"I'm hungry, I want to go back and eat a bowl of noodles."

", it's not far ahead, there's a hot pot restaurant, just for this, you want to go back?"

I looked calm and didn't say a word, just silently increased the speed of stepping on the accelerator to experience the feeling of pushing the back of this sports car.

"Hey, Lao Chuan, what are you doing racing? This is a dirt road, phew, a mountain road! It's just a matter of going back with two ridiculous reasons, why don't you die......?"

"Shut up to labor!"

I stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car let out a roar, pushing my back even stronger, and yelled at my grandson.

Ridiculous is ridiculous, this world is made up of absurdity, what can I do if I am ridiculous?

Lao Sun closed his mouth in amusement, but after a few seconds, he pursed his lips again and muttered in a low voice,

"What, I think Lao Chuan, aren't you just worried about Yinuo, talking nonsense, such a big person, and not frank at all, the good face of human beings is really strange."

Expressionless, resisting the urge to kick the thing out, I continued to look ahead, calmly watching the corner, and showing off a drift into the corner in style.

Well, why do I have slight motion sickness, probably because I was dragged by my old man when I was a child.

I was only eight years old at the time, and I was thrown up by an old man in a car with a gearbox, so much so that I don't have a driver's license and don't like to drive.

But not liking to drive and not being able to drive are two different things, even if I have a slight motion sickness, the simple trick of drifting into a corner is still very easy.

Mala!

What was the childhood of labor and management!!

Lao Sun was shocked, and then his eyes lit up, and he shouted excitedly,

"Holy! Lao Chuan, Niu Bi, why do you get this hand?! ”

I don't want to bother with this monkey fur at all.