Looking at the empty surroundings, and then looking at the jar in his hand that he hadn't drunk much, Ji Danhuang thought about it, and decisively stuffed the jar of wine into the Qiankun bag, and opened the gate to go home.

On a cold day, he ran to the river to blow the cold wind, and he was really full......

Gollum......

Touching the stomach that was protesting, Ji Danhuang smiled bitterly and withdrew Fang Cai's complaint. He's not fed, he's hungry!

As soon as he entered the house, Ji Danhuang couldn't wait to bring out the food and began to gobble it up. No wonder there are so many people who eat meat while drinking baijiu, emotionally wanting to support their stomachs with baijiu so that they can eat more meat!

If that's the case, then he should practice his drinking, so that he can get more loot in the meat war with the goblins in the future.

It was really boring to eat and drink, Ji Danhuang cultivated alone, and for some reason he obviously felt that his cultivation at this moment was surprisingly smooth, and he was happy in his heart, and he worked harder, vaguely seemed to be a little addicted to this feeling.

So in the next week, Ji Danhuang was in a state of cultivation except for eating and going to the toilet. He had experienced this kind of crazy cultivation once before, and he knew that if it was smooth, he might be able to skip the level this time.

However, things did not develop as perfectly as Ji Danhuang expected in the end, and after seven days of crazy cultivation, the wonderful feeling gradually subsided, until finally the practice turned against his stomach, and it was only a stage up.

Huayi mid-term. Well...... That's not bad either.

Look at the day, it is the seventh day of the first month, and Ji Danhuang has been alone at home for eight days. However, in the past eight days, except for the text messages sent by friends, I have not received any news from my mother and sister.

If they do fly back, they should be home by now. If they still can't afford to pay for the journey, it's time to write back to him. But eight days passed, and he received no news. Calling the past, it's still off.

Isn't it going to be an accident......

An ominous premonition hung in his heart, and the first possibility that Ji Danhuang thought of was that there was an accident with the plane and train, and he hurriedly turned on the computer to check the news. However, Ji Danhuang searched around, but he didn't find the recent news related to the train plane crash.

It's not something that happened on the road, could it be that they had an accident in the imperial capital?

With a flash of thought, Ji Danhuang jumped up from the chair and opened the drawer for a while. He remembered that when his mother and sister came back before the college entrance examination, he had mentioned the place where they worked, and Ji Danhuang thought that he would have the opportunity to go to the imperial capital to see them in the future, so he pulled out a piece of broken paper and wrote down the address on it. Originally, I thought about copying the address in a notebook, but I forgot it.

He remembered that he had folded the torn paper twice and stuffed it into a drawer, and he didn't know if it was still there.

I turned the drawer inside out, and finally found the tattered note in the crack at the bottom of the cracked drawer. After quickly browsing the address recorded above, Ji Danhuang opened the boundary crossing door and stepped over.

According to the address written on the note, Ji Danhuang easily found the hotel with a very luxurious decoration. Thinking that his mother was working as a cleaner here, and his sister was working as a waiter here, Ji Danhuang felt a little sad.

Now that I can make money, I will let my mother and sister quit and go home. For so many years, his living expenses have been earned by his mother and sister, and now it is time for him to bear this burden!

Pushing the door and entering the hotel, a young and beautiful waiter immediately greeted him and asked him how many meals he had. When he heard that he was just looking for someone, the smile on the waiter's face disappeared all of a sudden, and he lazily pointed in a direction, telling him to find someone to ask the manager over there, but they didn't know.

Ji Danhuang sighed helplessly, and had to follow the direction pointed by the waiter to find the manager. Seeing that the time was not early, he knew that the waiter's attitude would become so fast, so he sat down to order a table of dishes first, and then asked slowly.

After searching for more than ten minutes, Ji Danhuang found the young man with the manager's badge pinned to his chest. walked over and explained the intention, and after a little contemplation, the manager said with a smile: "I'm sorry for this gentleman, Shan Xueqin and Ji Danqing resigned two months ago, and we don't know where they are now." ”

"Resign?" Ji Danhuang was stunned. How could he not know about the resignation of his mother and sister?

Ji Danhuang said: "Then do you know where they live?"

For a hotel as large as this, you should have a detailed registration when you are hiring.

The manager asked Ji Danhuang to wait for a while, ran upstairs by himself, and after a while, he walked down with Wen Jiàn, flipped to the information of Shan Xueqin and Ji Danqing, and told Ji Danhuang the address marked on it.

Ji Danhuang thanked him, went out and took a taxi and went straight to his mother and sister's residence.

Walking into the somewhat dilapidated neighborhood and finding the doorway in the remote corner, Ji Danhuang knocked on the door of Room 501, and a middle-aged woman with fat hair and curly hair like a chartered wife in the movie opened the door sleepily. Ji Danhuang didn't talk nonsense with her, and directly explained his intentions.

"Shan Xueqin?Ji Danqing?" The middle-aged woman was obviously a little dazed, rubbing her head and thinking for a long time, "Ah, you mean the mother and daughter? They left early!"

Ji Danhuang was suddenly surprised: "When did you leave? Did you say what to do?"

The middle-aged woman said: "It's been half a month since I left, I said I was going home for the New Year, and then I opened a small shop at home or something." Who are you? Are you in a hurry to find them? I have their phone numbers here, why don't you make a call?"

Ji Danhuang smiled bitterly: "My name is Ji Danhuang, I am Shan Xueqin's son, and I couldn't get through to her, so I found her." ”

"Oh, you're her son!" The middle-aged woman's face suddenly showed a glint of envy, "Your mother has been praising you before, saying that you can make money when you grow up and are sensible, and you know how to honor your mother." Alas, if my bastard boy were half as good as you, I wouldn't have to worry about it. Then Balabala, he began to count the number of his sons.

Seeing this, Ji Danhuang hurriedly said that he had something to do, hurriedly said goodbye, turned around and ran. The menopausal woman's nagging is enough to wear out a person's eardrums, and he has no time to listen to her nagging.

Running out of the community and standing at the unfamiliar street corner, Ji Danhuang's brows furrowed tightly. My mother and sister quit their jobs and quit their rent, saying that they were going home to open a small shop, but why didn't they see them when they came home?

Where did they go?