Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Su Mu opened his eyes.

What you see is the sloping roof.

The materials used are extremely simple: two horizontal wooden beams, some straw, and a piece of torn felt.

It is a height that does not allow Su Mu to stand up.

There was reed hay under his back.

Su Mu moved his body.

The small and cramped doghouse was filled with the sound of friction.

The quilt I was covering myself with was not thin at all. I touched it and found it was an old cotton-padded jacket with clumps of cotton wool on it.

After a few seconds of adapting, Su Mu felt a slight swelling and tingling in his body.

It's the touch of frostbite.

The space was too small and Su Mu couldn't sit up.

He moved to the end of the bed and kicked the door with his foot, and it opened.

No. 95, Nanluogu Lane.

It is also Courtyard No. 43.

There is a doghouse built on the north side of the east wing in the front yard.

Familiar scene, familiar scene.

Su Mu was a little stunned.

How can it be?

After opening the door of time and space that I had longed to reach for six years, I returned to this time.

Su Mu walked barefoot on the cold ground, and the slight chill disappeared with his breathing.

It’s like going back in history and arriving in the past.

Consciousness is much faster than the body and abilities.

But fortunately, there was a slight delay, and it eventually returned to its full state as usual.

The idea spreads.

Qin Huairu from the Central Courtyard was captured.

Su Mugang had already figured out her thoughts.

next moment.

A complex emotion suddenly descended.

It sounded like an urgent alarm, ringing throughout Sumu's ear.

Even someone as powerful as Su Mu fell into a brief period of suffocation.

Let go of the thought of Cricket Qin Huairu.

The alarm sound disappeared instantly.

Su Mu understood a little.

I can't change anything in this space and time.

It’s also best not to have too much contact with anything…

Then, why did I come here through the gate of time and space?

How can we make up for and supplement the law of cause and effect to make it perfect?
Could it be...?
Yan Qing?

Su Mu thought about it.

Probably, Yan Qing.

At present, Su Mu recalled a little and guessed that Yan Qing was probably either in Wuhan for training or on his way back to the team to build a factory.

This time, I can't let Yan Qing's old illness relapse due to his devotion to work and regret it for the rest of his life.

It would be best if we could find her and treat her earlier.

At worst, he could stay at the 301 Hospital and solve Yan Qing's problem before she had surgery.

Su Mu stood in the moonlight, thinking quietly.

Sudden.

There was some noise coming from the east wing.

Then the door was pushed open, the cotton curtain was pushed up from the inside, and Su Chuanjun's disgusting face appeared in front of Su Mu.

Su Chuanjun was a little surprised to see Su Mu standing at the door of the doghouse.

But the fourth-level carpenter had his own pride and didn't think too much about it.

He threw the bag of flour away and turned around to walk back: "Now that you're up, get going and don't waste time in the yard."

Su Chuanjun's voice was also disgusting.

Sumu Gubo couldn't help but feel irritated even though he was calm.

He waved subconsciously.

It 'took away' most of the erratic yang energy from Su Chuanjun's body.

There are three fires in the human body.

The top of the head and shoulders.

The energy of the flame decreases step by step from white to red and then to blue.

It represents the amount of Yang energy in one’s body.

Su Mu acted subconsciously as he wanted. After taking away Su Chuanjun's yang energy, he was shocked.

I just peeked at Qin Huairu, and my inner alarm bells went off.

just now……

Huh?
Now?

no response?

Su Mu looked up.

Just then, I saw Su Chuanjun lifting the cotton curtain and was about to enter the house.

Only thumb-sized blue flames were left swaying above his head and shoulders.

Some are even vague.

The abundance of Yang energy is not just due to good health.

It also has a lot to do with what you do and the responsibilities you commit.

The cuckoo occupied the magpie's nest and lived in Su Chuanbai's former residence, bullying Su Chuanbai's orphans.

From an ethical point of view, Su Mu has been adopted into the Su Chuanbai lineage.

What Suchuan Army did this time was indeed a retrograde act.

Yang energy can be understood as the rules of heaven and earth deducting the rent for Su Chuanjun's residence in Su Chuanbai's house.

And compensation for the oppression of Su Chuanbai's descendants by Sumu.

Su Chuanjun had done all sorts of bad things and was already lacking in yang energy.

Since Su Mu, the person involved, had done this again, it was natural for him to easily take away the yang energy from Su Chuanjun.

Ordinary people lack yang energy, which may lead to them being plagued by illness and having bad luck.

In serious cases, disasters may occur one after another, and one may even die.

Su Mu was unable to spy on Qin Huairu, but he could easily control Su Chuanjun.

Because at this time Su Mu had a causal relationship with Su Chuanjun, but not with Qin Huairu.

This time, Su Mu will be dominated by the incomplete law of cause and effect.

The rest can only passively accept it and cannot take the initiative to attack.

Of course, these sumus have not yet been understood.

However, based on the incident of Suchuan Army, Su Mu also had some guesses.

Under my feet was a bag of flour weighing about ten pounds.

You don't need to look to know it's a bag of gray flour.

It's whole wheat.

The 16-year-old Su Mu was exploited by Su Chuanjun. The older Su Shengli was left unused and Su Mu was forced to go to the ghost market to exchange for coarse grains in danger.

To be honest, the 10 kilograms of gray flour given by the Suchuan Army in exchange for 30 kilograms of coarse grains, no one in the entire capital city could make the exchange except Sumu.

Even if Su Chuanjun didn't feel sorry for his own son Su Shengli, that bastard couldn't do it.

But Su Chuanjun still cares more about his son.

Didn’t he even notice that Su Mu’s height had suddenly increased by several centimeters?

They seem to be together day and night, but in fact, even looking at Su Mu for one more time is not enough.

Come to think of it.

Su Chuanjun and his father never treated Su Mu as a human being.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be allowed to live in a doghouse.

And Su Mu's biological mother, Cao Cuixiang, was just a cowardly woman.

Well, that’s not right either.

Cao Cuixiang is not a coward.

She just looked wimpy.

In fact, this woman is nothing but a sophisticated egoist.

For the sake of my own safety and a smooth life, I just gave up Su Mu.

Su Mu picked up the flour bag and walked towards the Chuihua Gate.

Walk past the windowsill of the west room and come to the door covered with cotton curtains.

Su Mu did not straighten his steps, but stood still at the window sill of the south room.

He wanted to give it a try.

So, Su Musi began to think about the three people in the east wing.

Su Chuanjun was deprived of his yang energy by himself, which meant that he could make trouble for Su Chuanjun.

So, what about Su Shengli and Cao Cuixiang?
Su Mu's mind raced, but it did not set off any alarm bells.

In order to confirm his conjecture, he deliberately raised the thought of "taking Qin Huairu for himself" in his heart...

The red warning flashed in my mind again.

It seems that there is indeed a certain mechanism to return to the present.

After thinking about it, Su Mu no longer hesitated and walked towards the Chuihua Gate. This time, he did not stop.

Just as he stepped out of the hanging flower gate, he waved towards the east wing.

In the darkness of the house where no one can see.

The red waistline of the stove that had been smothered suddenly went out.

High up at the second bend the chimney suddenly let out a wisp of smoke.

The plastic sheet covering the window, which was whistling in the wind, also stopped quietly as Su Mu waved his hand.

It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the wind.

Sumu revisited old times and went for a tour of Dongxiao City.

Su Mu really did exchange gray flour for coarse grains.

Do it very seriously.

He even communicated with four vendors using sign language to get prices.

In the end, I got 26 kilograms of coarse grains.

This is already the limit of Dongxiao City.

Normally at times like this, Su Mu would take advantage of the mechanism of the silent market to make some money by using his skill of getting something for nothing, and then make up for the minimum amount set by Su Chuanjun.

Su Mu did it on purpose at the beginning.

When others can't do something, he is the only one who can do it.

It also shows his importance.

Only in this way can we ensure that the things that happen in Xiao City every Wednesday will not be delegated to others.

After all, at that time, Su Mu needed to secretly supplement his nutrition through the meals in the special kitchen.

There was no excuse for coming to Xiao City to exchange food, and Sumu couldn't explain where the money came from or why he came here to hang out in the middle of the night.

But today, Sumu exchanged 26 kilograms and stopped there.

After strolling around for a few rounds, I went to a familiar stall and ate a bowl of braised steamed buns.

The flowers are roasted and the large intestine is cut into triangles. The broth in the big pot has a rich aroma. Just by smelling it from a distance, you can smell the fragrance.

The old taste that I haven’t tasted for more than 30 years.

It was the only stall where Sumu got nutrition back then.

My mood is still quite complicated.

Su Mu sat down and had a delicious meal.

Not for hunger, just for a shallow taste and nostalgia.

Su Mu ate slowly, chewing his food carefully.

There is no sign of starving ghosts reincarnated at all.

I remember that the stall owner's surname was Li, and there was a hint of pity and helplessness in his eyes when he looked at Su Mu.

Su Mu suddenly realized something when he saw another person sitting down to eat after him.

Perhaps the stall owner knew something about Su Mu's situation, because every time people came to eat braised pork and steamed buns, he would secretly add some ingredients to Su Mu's dish.

A lot more than in other people’s bowls.

"Thank you, boss."

After eating the braised pork and steamed buns, Su Mu stood up to say goodbye. Before leaving, he walked up to the boss and thanked him solemnly.

Since it is the law of fate, it emphasizes cause and effect.

The owner of the braised pork stall had good thoughts about himself back then, and he was not stingy with a word of gratitude.

and……

Su Mu waved and turned to leave.

The stall owner inexplicably felt more energetic, and his shoulders, which had been feeling a little tired, now felt relaxed.

The left side of my waist, which had been aching slightly, seemed to have gotten much better.

The stall owner didn't know that because of his good intentions towards Su Mu, he had gained a lot more yang energy.

Yang energy is insignificant to Su Mu.

After all, the yang energy that thousands of people can absorb is only a tiny bit.

Even Su Mu's cross-legged meditation for a night could not match the effect.

This bit of Yang energy was intercepted by Su Mu from Su Chuanjun.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to be generous with other people's money and give it to those who are more in need and kinder?

Moreover, Su Mu knew what was going on.

The sleepy and selfish family of three living in the east wing of the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang will probably not need yang energy anymore.

Su Mu walked very slowly.

It feels a bit like strolling along the street.

I even made a small detour and passed by the intersection of Beixinqiao Department Store.

When turning back to the Laodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative, I glanced at the Beixinqiao Grain Station diagonally opposite from a distance.

As far as I can remember, it seems that my current girlfriend, Liu Xiaojuan, has hooked up with that guy named Liu Wei, or Li Wei.

Well, you can give it a try.

Sumu has just come back, and there are many rules and operating mechanisms that he still doesn't understand.

Before truly taking the step of practicing the way of cause and effect, Su Mu hopes to try more and think more.

Understand more rules and regulations.

After all, if you want to use it, you must first be familiar with it.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can help you win a hundred battles.

While daydreaming, I returned to the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I found a large crowd of people gathered in the front yard.

"Mu Tou, don't just stand there and watch the fun. Something happened in your house. Go check it out."

Su Mu said "Oh" in a dull voice and walked up the stairs.

The lobby of the Jinzhu Gate is not small. After walking around the screen wall and coming to the hanging flower gate, you will see three old men gathered in the yard.

Qin Huairu was indeed very bubbly when she was young.

After all, when she was with Su Mu, she was already the mother of three children, which is quite different from now.

Qin Huairu, who is in her twenties, looks more like a little girl.

The skin is so tender that it looks like it could be pinched to contain water.

No wonder she was able to marry into the city with her beauty.

The next person from their village to marry into the city would be Qin Jingru, who would not grow up until six or seven years later.

She is also the younger sister of Uncle Qin Huairu.

She looks like a little girl, but actually she is a mother.

"Wood, what have you been doing?"

"Uncle, I'm going to exchange for coarse grains. They told me to go and exchange last night..."

"Why did you come back just now? Did you go out of the city?"

The third uncle Yan Bugui asked with seeming concern.

But Su Mu knew what Yan Bugui was thinking.

He knew that the ratio of Sumu's fine grains to coarse grains was several kilograms higher than that of other families, and he probably wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the "marketing".

"I, I haven't changed enough, so I don't dare to come back early."

Su Mu plays the role with the proper emotions and expressions.

In order to prevent it from being too abrupt, Su Mu went to great lengths to do it.

Not only did he act out his timid expressions and emotions, he also deliberately used the bone-shrinking technique to 'compress' himself back into the state of a sixteen-year-old who was poor and malnourished.

Quite not easy.

"Hey, your parents..."

The third uncle Yan Bugui saw that he could not get anything out of them, and the sumu that he had placed high hopes on had not yet exchanged enough grain.

There is no desire to take advantage of others' misfortune.

There was another noise behind me.

Su Mu turned around.

I saw Director Wang from the Street Office, with his hair combed meticulously and wearing a neat uniform.

Behind her were three doctors from the hospital, and two of them in white coats were carrying a stretcher.

Su Mu stood in the front yard, looking at the east wing with its cotton curtain lifted and the door wide open, but he had no desire to go in.

The two side windows were also opened.

Half of the plastic sheet sealing the south window was also torn off.

At this moment, it is swirling and flapping with the northwest wind.

Just think of it as sailing for Su Chuanjun and his family of three.

Yes.

Su Mu knew what happened to Su Chuanjun, Cao Cuixiang and Su Shengli.

Even Su Mu knew it a long time ago.

Before Su Chuanjun's family of three died, it was predicted that they would die from carbon monoxide poisoning.

Without him.

Su Mu was just using some tricks.

"You are Su Mu, right? Why don't you come in and take a look?"

Director Wang whispered a few words to an old man named Yi Zhonghai, then walked over and asked Su Mu.

Su Mu shook his head: "Without their consent, I can't enter the house. I will be beaten and hungry."

Director Wang frowned, turned around and looked at the old man Yi Zhonghai, and saw that Yi Zhonghai was also looking at him, so he waved to him.

At this time, the second uncle Liu Haizhong, who was pregnant, also followed.

And the third uncle who has always been not far from Su Mu.

At this moment, the three most respected elders in the courtyard have all gathered. (End of this chapter)