Qi Ye clapped his hands and smiled: "There is still a way to look at Mr. Xiang." ”

Yun'er on the side also clapped her hands with Qiye, with the word "admiration" written on her face. Although Old Man Lu didn't know what was going on, he also stroked his palm and "giggled".

Mr. Xiao Lu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suppressed his emotions, and only saved a sense of gratitude and said to the looker: "Thank you, Mr. for coming to the rescue." If there is no husband, Aru, Alu doesn't know what to do. ”

"Aru, you're here again. The person who looked at the appearance stopped the person who was about to bow down in time, and his tone was quite helpless, "Alu, I said, no matter what you think of me. I treat you as a confidant, as a ...... Brother, if you are in trouble, I will do my best to save you. ”

Mr. Xiao Lu was a little speechless at him, and in addition to gratitude, there seemed to be a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes. At this moment, the old man Lu who was sitting on the bed suddenly made a voice, "Ah, Lu, hungry, eat, eat......"

"Dad, are you hungry?" Mr. Xiao Lu turned around, took out a pack of oiled paper from his arms and opened it, "Dad, you eat peanut cake mats first, and I will cook in a while." ”

Old man Lu's eyes straightened when he saw the peanut cake wrapped in oiled paper, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab it and eat it.

"Dad, you eat slowly. Mr. Xiao Lu gently stroked his back. Yun'er stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for Old Man Lu very intimately.

After eating the peanut cake, Old Man Lu yawned again, and his upper and lower eyelids obviously began to fight. Seeing this, Mr. Xiao Lu made the bed for him, settled him to sleep, and finally tucked the corners of the quilt, and said softly: "Dad will sleep for a while, and when the meal is ready, I will tell Daddy to get up and eat." ”

The old man Lu in the bed pounded his head like garlic, tilted his head and closed his eyes, and began to snore and fall asleep.

Mr. Xiao Lu exhaled and got up to leave the bed, and saw that everyone behind him was all looking at him intently.

"You ......"

He was about to speak, when he saw the person who looked at him suddenly grabbed his arm, and said with an extremely serious expression: "Alu, let me tell you, there is a reason for the incident, and it must not be simple for my uncle to become what he did just now." ”

"What does Mr. mean -" Mr. Xiao Lu looked at him with a cold expression.

It doesn't look like it's a joke.

In order not to disturb Old Man Lu's rest, Mr. Xiao Lu led everyone to the courtyard.

"Strangely, Aru said that his uncle had never had such symptoms before. Although I am not a doctor, if I look at the ghosts and gods, my uncle must have been stimulated by something, or he saw something that he should not see, which caused him to be confused, and his face changed completely, as if he had changed as a different person. ”

Mr. Xiao Lu lowered his eyebrows, as if he was thinking carefully about the words of looking at the appearance. Qi Ye then asked, "What kind of method did Mr. Lu use to restore Uncle Lu to normal?"

Looking at the face, he said: "The method of memories." ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all showed suspicion, "The method of memories?"

He nodded and explained, "Well, I don't know if I look at it. In our profession, it is common to divide the human mind into nine parts. Each one carries a part of the memory of a person from birth to the present. If he has experienced something painful, his mind will carry painful memories that will slowly deteriorate over time. This is why, when we look at the physiognomy, we always say that people are 'blackened', which means that this person is unlucky and has a bad mind. ”

Looking at the appearance, it is not obscure to say that it is obscure, and it is not superficial to say that it is superficial. Except for Yun'er, whose face was confused, the rest of the people all looked thoughtful.

Qi Ye continued: "So Mr. just said that Uncle Lu was stimulated by something, or saw something that should not be seen. It's better to say that something made him have a bad mind, and even made Uncle Lu completely lose control. ”

"That's right. My method of memories, is to help him get rid of his bad mind and make him forget the memories that are causing him pain. However, my uncle's original mind was different from ordinary people, and even if he recovered, it was difficult for him to tell us what he had seen, remembered, or stimulated before the onset of the disease. We still don't know anything about this. ”

Meng Yunsheng said suddenly: "Sir, but he is a physiognomist from Nanyang, and he can't even deduce it?"

Speaking of this, the looker rubbed his palms and became a little embarrassed, "We will find some ways from people's faces and bones when we look at them, but this situation is really rare for uncle." I'm a person who tells the truth and doesn't tell lies, and if you want me to figure it out, you have to ...... You have to rely on some foreign objects. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Mr. Xiao Lu, who had been speechless for a long time, "Alu, Alu?"

"Huh?" Mr. Xiao Lu seemed to have just come back to his senses, and raised his confused eyes.

"Can you lend me some of the things that my uncle used before, clothes, dishes and chopsticks? ”

"Well......" Mr. Xiao Lu was about to reply, when he suddenly heard a voice say before him.

"I remembered!" Yun'er cried out, her thin fists clenched and her face turned guilty, "I saw Uncle Lu fall from the rocking chair, face down, screaming incessantly. I tried to help Uncle Lu back into his chair, but he had a lot of strength and was reluctant to get up, as if something on the ground was attracting him. ”

"Miss Yun'er, do you remember what Uncle Lu said at that time?" Qi Ye asked.

"At that time, he kept repeating one word, what 'lotus, lotus', and it was very loud. I still wonder that this is not the season to eat lotus roots, and there is no possibility of lotus roots on the ground. Yun'er was puzzled.

"Uncle often pronounces a single word when he speaks, which may not be the word 'lotus' of 'lotus root'. As if he had found a glimmer of hope, his face was full of confidence, and he said, "Yun'er, where was my uncle sitting in the courtyard at that time?"

"It's under that old tree. Yun'er pointed to the only dead tree in the courtyard and said, "The rocking chair was placed there at that time, and after Uncle Lu's accident, I called my mother and moved it into the house with the rocking chair." ”

The crowd walked towards the old dead tree. As soon as Qiye approached there, he kicked his feet, jumped up and stepped on the ground.

"Huh?" she said, "it doesn't make sense, it's dirt." Even if it was head-down, Uncle Lu's forehead would not be able to knock out such a big bag. ”

"Then how did his injury come about......" Yun'er's face became more and more dazed, and she whispered, "I also saw Uncle Lu bleeding a lot ......"

"Look," Meng Yunsheng squatted down first, and looked at the dirt for a long time. He pointed to a reddish dirt road, "There's blood here. ”

Meng Yunsheng said, and touched the bloodstain with his finger, and was a little surprised, "There's something underneath." ”

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