After a few more days, Zhao Zhiliang, who had finished dedicating himself, came over.

"Eat noodles?" Seeing his apprentice who had lost a lot of weight, Yang Xi greeted him and shook the bowl he was holding in his hand.

"Just got out of the car, dizzy, not eating. Zhao Zhiliang shook his head with a bad face and refused.

"So be it. ”

It was rare to care about the disciple but was rejected miserably, and the disappointed Yang Xi continued to learn about Suosuo's food, and only took the time to ask the other party when he was done.

"You don't have the right expression...... Isn't it easy to sublimate yourself just after the dedication?"

Old Ghost Yang felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, why did Zhao Zhiliang, who took the initiative in front of him, pull his face instead?

Zhao Zhiliang was aggrieved, twisting and refusing to reply.

"I'm leaving. Yang Xi stood up with the bowl and was about to run away - those Taoist priests have been pestering him so badly lately, grabbing him every day and asking for guidance...... Old Ghost Yang is not a good teacher!

And they don't pay them.

"Don't, Master," Zhao Zhiliang finally organized the language and called Yang Xi to stop, "I encountered something in front of me, and I was depressed. ”

"Then what are you unhappy about, say it and make the teacher happy?" Yang Xi looked at him, "You can't let yourself go again and scare others as a result, right?"

"Alas, how dare I! If I want to really make waves, you can't just kill me?"

Zhao Zhiliang thought about the things in front of him, and his heart became more and more depressed, and he couldn't help but touch his face, "Master, how do you say I look?"

"It's kind of a person, what's wrong?"

"No!" Zhao Zhiliang was so anxious to deny it, and his voice quickened, "What I'm saying is that I'm so manly?"

Yang Xi squinted at him, and suddenly asked curiously, "What are you asking...... Someone complimented you on being a man?"

"Not really!"

Zhao Zhiliang did his best as a volunteer, and some people did pat him on the shoulder and praise him, but this is not the focus of this time.

"A woman confessed to me, Master!" Zhao Zhiliang finally collapsed, his mouth was very aggrieved, "I treat her as a sister, but she wants to be my wife......"

The woman is the little girl Zhao Zhiliang saved in a "Torrent Bravery", probably because she was in love at the beginning, and she was saved by other heroes, and when Zhao Zhiliang didn't speak, it wouldn't make people feel girly, so he found the other party when he was about to leave and told his daughter's thoughts.

People probably came with the intention of saying it and not leaving regrets for themselves, but it turned out to be a heavy blow to Zhao Zhiliang.

He thought of himself as a woman, but a woman confessed to him!

What does that look like?

"You ......" Yang Xi frowned when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say about this person.

"Can you laugh as a teacher?" Finally, he asked Zhao Zhiliang with a sigh of relief.

"Can't!"

"Oh. ”

Zhao Zhiliang was still sad, "I just said how she got along with me in those days, it turned out that she fell in love with my body, but not through my soul......"

If I see through your soul, I'm going to beat you!

Yang Xi couldn't stand his appearance, waved his hand and began to drive people away, "Okay, don't be wronged, you still have that one or two pieces ......of meat with you now!

"The little girl knows, I guess I'm more aggrieved than you!"

", don't come and toss me. ”

Stuffed the empty bowl into Zhao Zhiliang's arms, and Yang Xi asked him to bring it to himself by the way.

Zhao Zhiliang was pushed out by him, and before leaving, he didn't forget to ask Yang Xi, "Speaking of Master, didn't you object to going down the mountain before?"

Yang Xi then told him, "You have to be a man from the heart...... It's not interesting to get tangled and entangled, sometimes when I feel impulsive in my heart, I get into my soul. ”

Old Ghost Yang is in his second life, so don't let yourself have regrets.

After sending away the apprentice in the depression, Yang Xi walked around boredly, which could be regarded as eating.

He watched everywhere in Jiangcheng City, and there were some people who were busy with the aftermath of the disaster and were in a hurry.

In some remote villages and towns, such scenes are more common.

This is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, in layman's terms, it is the painful period of transformation, and you will get used to it after the pain.

While wandering around aimlessly, Yang Xi also heard someone talking about praying for blessings after the disaster.

The Daomen paid for it themselves, and the government helped to advertise, which was regarded as a "spiritual comfort" for the people who had suffered greatly, and at the same time, it was also a secret indoctrination of information about monasticism.

It is not long before the government will make public about the "revival of Reiki".

After all, it is impossible to hide it, and as time passes, the world will change more and more, and it will be too late to announce it when the time comes.

So far, the government has been laying the groundwork for almost half a year, and people have subtly accepted a lot of wonderful information, and they should not spoil their brains because of the collapse of the worldview.

In Rizhao City, the Sun family father and son were preparing dinner.

Sun Changliang sat quietly on the small bench to help his father pick up the dishes.

"Dad......"

After washing the vegetables, Sun Changliang whispered to Sun Fu: "I went to school today, and I heard the teacher say that the south side was hit by a disaster, and there was a lot of water. ”

"Hmm. ”

Sun Fu, who is a little older these days, was busy cutting meat and hot oil, and replied casually, "Why are you asking this thing, what's wrong?"

"It's fine. Sun Changliang buried his head and went to wash rice, "It was the school that called on us to donate, saying that it was to help those who were affected by the disaster......"

When one side is in trouble, all sides support, even if it is a job, it has to be done to show the society, and this time the entire Yangtze River is crazy, the impact is too great, and it is difficult for the government to arrange everyone even if it is bleeding heavily.

Fortunately, there are still many enthusiastic people.

Sun Fu stopped chopping vegetables.

He wiped his apron and said to Sun Changliang slowly, "Do you want to donate money?"

"Hmm. Sun Chang nodded brightly, his voice a little muffled, "At the beginning, our family also received things from others. ”

After the news of the snowstorm in Northeast China spread, Sun Changliang not only received clothes donated to him by others, but also letters of encouragement to him, which really made Sun Changliang, who had just experienced the pain of the death of his relatives, feel warm.

Now that their family is doing well, he also wants to help others.

Sun Fu was silent.

He is a very simple man, and he has also seen reports about the flood on the news, and he inevitably sympathizes with him, and then thinks that when his family was in distress, someone also lent a helping hand, so he told Sun Changliang, "Then donate." ”

"The money you saved for your grandmother's treatment is no longer needed...... Just donate half to those in need. ”

He calculated the money in the passbook, and after donating it, it was still enough to support the lives of the father and son - although there were only two people left in the family, Sun Changliang was still young, and he would have to ask for money to study and marry a daughter-in-law in the future, and Sun Fu had to consider it for him.

And buying a house...... The low-rent house they live in now is okay for two people, but when Sun Changliang is older, it will be crowded.

After discussing the matter of donating money, Sun Fu said to his son again: "I recently became a team leader at the construction site, and my salary has increased a little, and when I am free, I will change your desk." ”

There are many places that need to be rebuilt after the disaster, and Sun Fu has been working with the government, after all, there is still a market demand for skilled workers like him.

And the government will not deduct wages like the black-hearted contractor, and also provide food and shelter, but it is a little more than Sun Fu used to make money.

As soon as he had plenty of money, he thought about giving Sun Changliang something good.

As a father, Sun Fu can endure hardships, but his son can't live worse than others!

"Bookshelves and everything, you love to read, don't always put them in boxes...... How beautiful it is on the shelf, it looks like a reader. ”

While stir-frying, Sun Fu muttered, and there was no lack of vision for the future in his eyes.

Sun Changliang listened to it and felt very good.

If only he could grow up faster, it would also be able to lighten the burden on his father.