not a monster

Chapter 202
When he was young, Wang Xilou took him out to play, and he has been to many places. He rode a little sheep to go around, wandering around the province nearby, and riding a horse in Mongolia, and watching the sea in Hainan.

When he was a child, he had almost no emotional changes. Throughout the year, he had a face that was neither sad nor happy, calm and indifferent.

Then Wang Xilou tried to tease him, using all kinds of tricks. She heard that other families would take their children to travel, so she did the same thing.

Occasionally, Feng Wuli is in a good mood, and he will cooperate with her, pretending that he is very happy, and then the little zombie will look satisfied, as if all the hard work is worth it.

The stupid Wang Xilou was played in the palm of his hand.

Later, Wang Xilou's spiritual power was consumed faster and faster, so he didn't go out of the incense and candle shop very much.

And then Feng Wuli also grew up.

Now that the master and the apprentice go out again, it is basically Feng's unreasonable arrangements and plans, and the little zombie will only nod his head.

You have the final say, you have the final say.

Ten o'clock flight.

Feng Wuli led a zombie into Junsha Airport.

"Master hasn't been on a plane yet." She rubbed her hands and followed Feng Wuli, wearing a hat on her head, a scarf around her head, and a light pink cotton coat on her body.

Over there, there were two young couples saying goodbye, hugging and chewing together.

It's broad daylight!

The little zombie stood there with its hands in its hands and stretched its neck to watch.

Feng Wuli looked back, a little speechless: "Don't look, hurry up."

"oh oh."

Feng Wuli stabilized her worn-out hat, held her small face in his warm hands and then let go: "Is it cold?"

"not cold."

She rolled her eyes and rubbed her belly: "You tossed Master for so long last night, and you still left so much in Master's body, and you are still warm now."

"..." This man did it on purpose.

Feng looked down at her unreasonably.

Wang Xilou became alert immediately, and made a gesture of an unknown boxing technique. Knowing that the little apprentice was about to become angry, he cast a set of gangster excitement punches on him, signaling him not to mess with the master.

He probably went out, and he didn't have to be afraid of the sun like before, and he was afraid of exhaustion of spiritual power and would be weak. This person is in a good mood, and he will be endless as a demon.

In the end, he was escorted into the station by the little apprentice clasping his hands behind his back.

"Eh, eh? Wrong, wrong!"

"There are many people outside, save some face for Master!"

"..."

"Are you hungry?" Feng Wuli asked.

"good."

She smoothed back a strand of hair that hung down in front of her face, her forehead was completely exposed, her nose was red, and there was always white mist at the corners of her mouth, and she pulled the scarf up to cover it under her nose, revealing only a pair of lively eyes. Looking at her new shoes in her pocket, they are a pair of very warm khaki snow boots. Feng Wuli bought them online for her. She likes them very much, but she has been reluctant to wear them. Today, she put them on and took a few steps to see them Take a look at your new shoes, they are very beautiful.

The two of them took out the roasted sweet potatoes they bought on the road from Feng Wuli's bag, broke them into two pieces, master and apprentice, each half, and found a corner for breakfast.

There is an inexplicable feeling of spring travel.

Feng Wuli ate a few mouthfuls. Sweet potatoes are a sticky food. He was a little choked, and he didn't speak for a while, trying to calm down.

Wang Xilou asked if he was choking, and when he laughed, steam like white smoke was still rising from his mouth.

Then he choked too.

The master and apprentice were silent and did not speak.

Finally, Feng Wuli took out the kettle to drink water.

"Master, remember that you said that you can't fly, and you don't feel safe when flying?"

"I did not say."

"Who said that?"

"What did Zhou Shuren say?"

"Who said that?"

If you remember a sentence and don’t know who said it, it’s what I said——Lu Xun

Wang Xilou couldn't get his order anymore.

Stupid little zombies.

"It takes more than seven hours to take the high-speed rail, and more than two hours by plane, and the price is about the same. The last time I went to Jinling, I didn't choose the plane because I was afraid of an accident. It's just that I didn't get a ticket, and it was the peak season. It's better to take the High-speed rail."

"Oh." Wang Xilou nodded, half understanding.

Forget it, she doesn't need to understand, this apprentice has been raised for so many years to use it like this, she just listens to the organization's arrangements.

"Let's just go out and play this time. Have you ever been to the Great Wall?"

"you ask me?"

"Uh, did you go there before you were five years old?"

"I don't have any memories before I was five years old. I probably haven't been there. I should remember it if I have been there."

"Okay! Master will take you to the Great Wall. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a good man. Hehe, Master made you a real man today."

"..." Probably because she was going to take a plane, she was obviously a little excited.

He finally knew how Po Nu's character came about.

Looking up at the time, I felt that it was almost the same time, and pulled the little zombie into the station to prepare for boarding.

Before boarding the plane, I read the news, the class was clamoring for a party, and the gods from all walks of life said where to go.

The girls said that if they went to the Internet cafe to have a hack after dinner, they would not go.

Someone proposed to go to KTV.

I was immediately refuted, saying that every time I go to KTV.

There are many more interesting ones, but those are not close to the people, the consumption level is not what these students should go, or more than half of the students should go, after all, there are actually many rich women and sons in the class. Qian is humble and low-key.

Jiang Nao is also very low-key, but they are low-key and there are many clues to betray them. When everyone is pursuing Nike and Adi, the glasses are from Gucci, and the books are from Burberry. Feng Wuli has seen Jiang Nao has a small one. A porcelain cup with small floral patterns on the cup wall was placed on the table. She said it was a handicraft made by a Japanese national treasure craftsman, priced at 12.

He knew at the time that he looked like a subway grandfather looking at his phone.

The class is in full swing.

Jiang Nao: How about going mountain climbing, Tianmen Mountain or Zixiao Palace?

What an unpretentious young lady.

Sure enough, it was unanimously approved.

There are also different opinions.

Classmate A: I heard that many things happened in Tianmen Mountain recently?

Classmate B: Indeed, it seems that there are wild animals hurting people?

Classmate C: It doesn't matter, I will make a move
Classmate Ding: It doesn't matter, I don't care

The painting style is getting crooked.

Feng Wuli boarded the plane, and they were still discussing.

After getting on the plane, Wang Xilou was obviously a lot more cautious, afraid of making a fool of himself, like a countryman entering the city for the first time, trying not to talk to Zai Feng Wuli.

In fact, Feng Wuli was also flying for the first time, but he searched Zhihu all night last night, why does it look so proficient in flying for the first time?How do you keep people from finding out that it's your first time flying?Can I use my phone on the plane?
In some respects, the master and apprentice are exactly the same.

In other words, Feng Wuli deserves to be brought up by Wang Xilou.

He also discussed with Jiang Nao for a long time, and the little girl at the same table was very patient and explained everything to him, so he brought the little zombie to see the wisdom of modern humans.

……

"This house, after all, has to be lived in by someone. If the popularity is here, the family will not disperse."

An old lady brushed her silver hair back, she still seemed to be in good spirits, she was sitting on a yellow rosewood chair in the yard, watching the sky getting dark outside.

A young man in the house called out:

"Grandma, it's cold outside, what are you doing outside?"

The old lady smiled cheerfully, turned her head to look at him, "Go ahead, grandma still wants you to worry about it."

"Oh, it's so cold outside, you should wear one at least."

"Isn't it warm today?"

"warm?"

The young man put a big mink fur coat on the old lady and shrunk his neck, so that the day was warm.

The Wang family made their fortune in the 50s. At that time, they were still poor. A middle-aged man came from the south. Opportunities were everywhere in the early days of the founding of the People’s Republic of China. As long as you dare to fight hard, you can stand on the wind and a pig can fly in the sky. Wang Sanxi is The pig who stood at the forefront of the wealth creation plan is now inseparable from two women, one of which is his first wife, Jiang Linger, a little widow from the south.

One generation creates, the second generation defends, and the third generation loses. The curse of the family business has been forced to continue to the fourth generation under Jiang Linger's iron-fisted tyranny. His gaze has always been sharp and precise.

The matter of succession has been settled early, but the little widow is still unwilling to let go. At first, she felt uneasy, fearing that these little tricksters would completely defeat the master's hard-working family business. Later, she couldn't tell the difference Clearly because he couldn't let go of the children, or because he couldn't let go of this position.

Her four sons and daughters are also very capable. They have worked by her side for more than 50 years. She can tell at a glance whether there is any resentment.

She always thinks that when she first started working hard, the family lived in a large courtyard, and a few children had only grown up, and she was still young.

Now those large courtyards are probably sealed off.

The eldest and the second also left a few years ago, and the remaining three daughters and the youngest son are also in their sixtieth years, and every time they meet and talk to her, they always greet her with care.

But the old lady, she can't see through, she really can't see through these children, is she really worried that she will be cold and hot, or is she hoping that she will lie down in the soil sooner.

Or in other words, she didn't want to see through.

"Little Six, what did you look like when you saw her?"

"Huh? Well, the clothes look a bit old, but I guess it's about sixteen or seventeen? A pretty girl."

"Yes, yes." She seemed in a good mood.

The old lady thought about it in her heart, and asked: "You didn't show off to her at the time, did you? Did you not offend anyone?"

"How dare you?" The boy continued: "She saw that my sister was cold, so she found a woolen fur for her to wear."

The old lady smiled happily, "Go, put out the fragrance inside. When I was young, I was rough, and when I was old, I wanted to be arty, but I couldn't smell it."

She can still laugh, she can still talk, and she looks energetic, but the old lady knows that she is running out of time.

The great-grandson went in to put out the incense and came out to accompany her. Although this little grandson was generous, he did please her. This family has a big business, and the family has a big business. Whose hands will the succession go to?The elders made their careers bigger, but they slackened the education of the younger generation. Only when the younger generation was about to become a big treasure did they find out. She was so heartbroken that she was afraid of killing other brothers and sisters. She was worried about being firm and lacking vision. .

She looked at the magnificent courtyard and said, "Your Taigong and I used to live in Chengxi Hutong. There was a large courtyard, and there were eight or ten households living in one courtyard. Ouch, we had to line up to go to the latrine."

The little grandson laughed at the side.

"Later, I got lucky and made a fortune. After I moved here, I thought it was too rich. There were not many people in the family. I was indifferent, so I urged your uncle, the second master, and the others to marry a wife quickly and have more children. Now it’s a branch.”

It's hard for the little grandson to say anything,
The grandma looked at the still empty yard, occasionally the servant Aunt Liu carried things in and out, and there was also a granddaughter-in-law holding a baby in the yard.

Today I said that I would come back for dinner, and gradually some people came back. The first thing I saw when I entered the door was the old woman sitting in the yard, the expression on her face changed again and again, and then she came to greet her cordially.

Also, when she sees her, she becomes happy and reveals her true feelings, and she also sees it.

The little grandson listened to his grandma talking about the past. The background was the gradually bustling yard. The second uncle, the third uncle, and the fourth aunt. The people in this yard were all from the Wang family. They were all centered on the grandma like an ant's nest. The small families that are connected together, the grandma is sitting here, and it seems that everything has nothing to do with her.

She is already very old, but she looks energetic, like a mountain, everyone thought she could sit there for another ten years, 20 years, but suddenly fell ill not long ago, and her body deteriorated rapidly, everyone suddenly realized.

She is 87 years old.

The old lady asked, did she come to see her today?

The grandson replied yes, saying that he would buy today's ticket and come by plane.

He was still puzzled, why the grandma cared so much about a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, more than anyone in the house.

"The jujube tree in the yard was planted by your grandpa. It is used to harvest dates in summer and autumn, but I don't like this jujube tree. Later, your grandpa really ran back to find her. I hated it even more at that time. The tree was cut down, and then I gave up, I don’t know if it’s because I hated it for a long time, and now I’m old, I miss her, I don’t know if she is angry with Grandma.”

The little grandson was in a cloud of fog, and he felt a little absurd.

She talked to herself, sitting on the huanghuali chair, not knowing who to listen to.

The older she got, the more she felt wandering, and the more she couldn't find her way back.

There was no one around her for a long time, and she suddenly remembered the short period of time when she lived in a small courtyard by the Xiangjiang River.

The wedding that that person organized for them.

She and her man call her Ajie.

Later, the two of them went north, and she gave them a lot of money.

In fact, the old lady just wanted to talk to someone, and she couldn't say these words to anyone else, and the person who could say these words to her would have died a long time ago.

As time went by, the old lady gradually couldn't sit still.

He got up and said he was going to wear something decent.

After a while, he said that the hair was not combed neatly, so he combed it again.

Why haven't you come yet?Little Six, do you remember wrongly?
She was even a little annoyed, as if in a hurry.

The whole family felt a little absurd. The Lafayette who had been in charge of Westwood Group for decades now looked like a child waiting for his parents to come back.

Until two young men came in at the door.

They saw a scene that they could not understand in this lifetime.

The young and beautiful girl walked over with a big smile.

She walked up to the old lady, who looked up at her. , the old lady suddenly understood why Wang Sanxi finally went back to the incense and candle shop to find her.

There is the way from here, and it is also the way back.

"Sister, I'm getting old."

Wang Xilou is a long-lived person, and no one can tell her that she wants to see her, so she can move thousands of miles away, but she smelled the smell of the old man's death, so she came here.

The people in the yard only saw that the young woman hugged the old lady on the chair gently in her arms, like coaxing a child, stroking the silver hair of the dying old lady with her green fingers, and said softly: "How can you live like this?" For a long time, you have worked very hard."

(End of this chapter)