Runsheng rode his bike happily in front, and felt that the blue sky, white clouds, fields and canals were so beautiful at this moment.

Ever since he was old enough to understand, his grandfather would always say to him:

"Runsheng, grandpa is going to play cards. I will buy you meat tonight when I win money!"

At first, Runsheng really looked forward to it; later, every time he heard this, he would immediately run to the rice jar to check if the remaining rice was enough to cook a bowl of porridge that could stand up chopsticks for the grandfather and grandfather in the evening.

Today, Runsheng finally realized that playing cards...it can actually win money.

After a long period of "family education", he almost felt that playing cards was like offering sacrifices to the Buddha during festivals.

On the other hand, Li Zhuiyuan, who was sitting in the back, did not look so beautiful.

There was a bag of money under his feet, some of which were small, some were whole, and some were new and wrinkled. Although the absolute amount of this money was not so exaggerated, considering the current rural prices and labor, it was enough for him to start a small handicraft workshop behind his great-grandfather's house.

It is normal to have good luck occasionally. Who doesn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year?

In essence, this is still a probability problem.

But when a series of good luck comes intensively, the problem gradually changes from probability to metaphysics.

Thinking of his memory loss after the fortune-transfer ceremony last night, Li Zhuiyuan can now almost be sure: the ceremony is effective.

Effectiveness does not necessarily mean success, it just means that it has worked and brought about changes, and even whether the changes are good or bad is still debatable.

Li Zhuiyuan does not know how much good fortune the grandfather has transferred to him, but judging from the "cooperation performance" of the people at the same table just now, it should be a lot.

Liu Yumei told herself that the good fortune of the grandfather is not so easy to get, it is more like a deal.

Uncle Qin and Aunt Liu, with such a small salary, work like cows and horses in the grandfather's house. What they want is not the few steel coins in the corners mentioned by Liu Yumei.

I took so much at once, so what price will I pay for it next?

At this moment, there is no full happiness, only overflowing fear.

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head, he felt that his behavior of wasting his luck on gambling... was stupid.

Like a short-sighted tomb robber, he risked his life and went through untold hardships to finally get down to the tomb, but his eyes were only on those gold and silver cakes, completely ignoring clothes, bronzes, porcelain and other artworks.

"Brother Runsheng, don't let go of both hands."

"Okay Xiaoyuan."

"Brother Runsheng, ride slower."

"Okay Xiaoyuan."

"Brother Runsheng, ride a little to the side, no, you should ride a little to the middle."

"..."

"Forget it, Brother Runsheng, ride normally."

Just now, Li Zhuiyuan's heart suddenly chilled. He was worried that an accident would happen suddenly, such as a serious car accident for himself?

But after a brief anxiety, he immediately regained his calm.

If the backlash of the great master's luck was just like this, it would be too cheap, and even make people feel that they were taking advantage of it.

But the more this happened, the more anxious Li Zhuiyuan became, because it meant that what was waiting for him on the "road ahead" in the near future would be a big one.

The tricycle drove into Uncle Shan's house, and Runsheng scratched his head and asked Li Zhuiyuan:

"Xiaoyuan, can I lend you some money to buy some things for my grandfather? I will pay you back when your great grandfather pays me."

Li Zhuiyuan was silent.

In the past, he would definitely say indifferently: Take whatever you want.

But he felt that this money, which was won purely by luck without relying on skills, was a bit hot, and it seemed a bit unkind to hand this hot potato to Uncle Shan.

Li Zhuiyuan rummaged through the bag and took out a few bills. The amount did not exceed his capital, so it should not be a big problem.

"No need for so much, really no need for so much, I'll just buy some more rice, flour and oil for my grandfather, you gave too much, Xiaoyuan."

"It's okay, buy more."

"Don't buy too much, if you buy too much for him, he will be able to sell it easily, and then he may not even have food to eat."

"You still think comprehensively."

"Hehe."

"By the way, brother Runsheng, the fact that I won money playing cards this time must be kept secret, don't tell anyone."

"But how to explain this money..."

"Just say you won it."

"Well, okay."

"Brother Runsheng, where is your toilet?"

"Over there, go around the ridge behind the house, the neighbor's toilet, we share it."

"Oh, okay."

As soon as Li Zhuiyuan went out, Uncle Shan ran back from outside.

Although the old man is old and in poor health, he is still very energetic.

This seems contradictory, but it is not. Such old people often don't stay in bed for too long, but once the deadline comes, they will die quickly.

That is what neighbors often say: "I thought he was still healthy, how could he be gone just like that."

There are two reasons why Uncle Shan hurried back. One is because he lost all his money.

He has a habit of losing money in card games, but he will never borrow money to make up for it.

The second reason is that he heard that his own Runsheng won a large sum of money in the lobby!

The messenger naturally couldn't pass on the message so delicately, and they didn't know Li Zhuiyuan, so they naturally said that it was the money Runsheng won from playing cards.

"Sir, you go back..."

"Pa!"

Uncle Shan slapped Runsheng's face hard.

"I told you not to be a good boy and go play cards!"

"I was wrong, sir."

"Where's the money?"

"Ah?"

"I ask you, what about the money?"

"In the car."

Uncle Shan walked next to the tricycle and saw the bag of money, his eyes were straight.

"These ... are you winning?"

"No, no, yes, I won."

"It is not appropriate to get so much money in your child, I will take care of you."

"No, no."

"Why, I can't bear the money to give Grandpa?"

"Capital, yes, the capital is small, it is his pocket money."

"Oh, like this ..." Uncle Shan divided the money in the bag half, "Then your portion, I will collect it for you."

"Grandpa, this, this can't, this ..."

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just like that, what are you doing at home?"

"Do you not eat together? Grandpa, I will go to the town to cut some meat later.

"What to eat, you eat with Xiao Yuanhou, grandpa, I'm busy."

After speaking, Uncle Shan went to the battlefield again, and touched the heavy "bullets" in his arms while running. He was very excited. In this life, he never fought such a wealthy battle.

Li Zhanyuan came back and saw the embarrassing and embarrassing Runsheng standing there.

"Xiaoyuan, I'm sorry for you ..."

After listening to Runsheng's narrative, Li Zhanyuan froze.

"Xiaoyuan, I am waiting for you to come back to ask for your consent. Let's tell the truth clearly. I will go to the Tangzi to take your money from my grandfather!"

"No, Brother Runsheng, this is what you made with me, and half of the uncle Shan should be."

"Xiaoyuan, don't you get angry?"

Li Zhanyuan shook his head, not only was he not angry, but was a little moved.

"Brother Runsheng, aren't you going to buy things for Uncle Shan, hurry up."

"But, my grandpa has taken so much money ..."

"What to buy is still to buy."

"Xiaoyuan, you are so nice."

Runsheng went to buy things. Li Zhanyuan found a small bench and sat down in this yard.

He clicked his forehead with his fingers, and he began to recall the content of this aspect. To be precise, how to use this money.

He found it, according to the logic in the book: This money can be used by himself.

However, it must be based on the basis of fairness or it takes advantage of itself. That is to say, if you buy things or suppress the price, you must not allow you to sell things or sell labor for yourself. Cheap.

Otherwise, the other party is equivalent to dividing this cause and effect, because you also enjoy the additional benefits of this money.

"No wonder, in ancient times, there would be a statement of strains ..."

Although the actual use is to strengthen illegal deterrents, from a legal point of view, even children at home are also enjoyed by family illegal gains.

Li Zhanyuan stood up, stretched out a lazy waist, and Run Sheng returned.

"Xiaoyuan, I bought some cooked food, grandpa is not there, we have lunch ourselves."

"OK."

Runsheng brushed the pot and cooks. In addition to the stewed pork liver and cold seafront silk, Runsheng also fry a egg and cook a loofah soup.

However, the eggs were fried, and the soup was not refreshing at all.

"Xiaoyuan, my craft is like this."

Runsheng bit a bite, and then ate a chopstick egg first, and took another soup, as if taking the initiative to test the poison.

Li Zhanyuan also expressed his understanding that you can't expect someone who is not even able to get food to eat, and there will be any superb cooking skills.

After a meal, Runsheng cleaned the room and the yard, then rode on the car and took Li Zhanyuan home.

Turning into the village road from the road, I saw Pan Zi and Lei Zi dirty, pushing a brick to walk.

Nowadays, even the summer workers are not easy to find even in the city, let alone in the countryside.

It is not convenient to commute, so even if it is a better place to be close to home, although it is relatively hard, it is good to be able to end.

It is also very suitable for young people like Pan Zi Leizi. I make some money for the summer vacation to play by themselves.

"Brother Pan Zi, Brother Leizi!"

"Hey, Yuanzi."

"Hey, Yuanzi."

Pan Zi's mouth was bloody with blood, and Thunder's eyebrows were still bruised, which were traces of fatherly love.

"Yuanzi, fortunately, you walked early that day, haha."

"That is, you have to go first, otherwise you have to squat in the police station, and you have to draw blood."

"Brother, thank you for not telling me."

"Then how can we, we are brothers, how can we do something about selling brothers."

"That is, you are our brother, how could your brother not protect your brother."

In fact, the two of them were not angry enough to deliberately want to help Xiaoyuan conceal, but they knew very well. If they told the incident, let the father and grandfather know that they would dare to take Xiao Yuanhou to watch pornographic films, I am afraid that they would be would be affected by them. It's even more powerful.

"Brother, are you still going back to the kiln?"

"Yes, we send bricks to the kiln today." Lei Zi said, pulling out a cigarette from his pocket, I don't know who gave it, holding the cigarette, pumping out of the match with a chic manner, and after a sip, , Just hand it to Panzi.

Pan Zi took a breath and passed it to Run Sheng.

This kind of cigarette brother pumps a few rounds. At this time, it is very common. The smoke in the small sales department can still talk about the foundation.

Runsheng shook his head, pulled out a fragrance, ignited with the match, took a sip, and spit out the cigarette ring.

Both Pan Zi and Lei Zi were stupid and asked, "What are you drawing?"

Runsheng replied: "Authentic cigarettes."

Immediately, Runsheng gave them the fragrance to them and planned to share.

Pan Zi and Lei Zi shook their heads quickly, declined with good intentions.

Immediately afterwards, Pan Zi looked at Li Zhanyuan: "Xiao Yuan, Ming Er has a fish pond in the four seas, and we both help, do you want to come, control meals, and fish can be taken."

"I won't go. Grandpa is not allowed to go out recently. Today, I will accompany Run Sheng to send things to his grandfather to make an exception."

"Oh, this, that is a pity."

"Then we will send you fish tomorrow night."

"No, you take it home to eat. Brother, you are busy, I go back first."

"Okay, let's go to you again, Yuanzi."

After a three -wheeled distance, Run Sheng asked curiously: "Xiao Yuan, do you want to play with your gangs?"

"No, they are good to me."

"and you……"

"Brother Runsheng, I just don't plan to go out recently."

Before he did not solve the problem of his blessing, Li Zhanyuan decided not to go out, especially where the wading was wading.

Pan Zilezi called himself to see the fish ponds. It was already a big taboo. He was worried that if he was going now, he knew what he would get out except the fish.

When I got home, I didn't see A Li sitting on the threshold of the East House on the Bazi. Li Zhanyuan speculated that the girl should now be in her room.

She did have changed a lot, and she stopped sitting there in a daze purely, even if she was not there, she would have some subjective movements.

Liu Yumei was sitting on the chair at the entrance of Dongwu, putting her hands in front of her, closed her eyes as if she was taking a nap.

After noticing that someone came back, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the boy again with nothing to look. At the same time, she began to move with her left finger under her right hand.

Then she had to stop.

Because the boy turned his head on his side and left a back of his head for her, while asking what Aunt Liu had eaten tonight and what Xiangxiang did, he kept this posture and walked into the house.

Liu Yumei gave birth to a doubt in heart: Is it happened or intentional?

It should happen, if it is intentional, it would be too nonsense.

If you want to detect your own calculations, how is it possible to be at least compatible with your own level?

She knew the child was reading, and also knew that the child created a batch of practical appliances according to the book designed in the book. After contact with it, she knew how smart the child was.

She was already in her heart, pulling the child high, and barely admit that the child has taken this way, but no matter how out of the extent.

Liu Yumei has always been at this house, so she is sure that the boy has no teacher, and Qin Li just taught him a little bit. If you really read a book, you can see that height. The dog went on?

That's what happened today. How can Li Sanjiang lose so much at once?

Tomorrow, you have to observe again tomorrow. If Li Sanjiang's deficit can still be replenished slowly, everything is always the same, but if the loss is always lost, then things will be troublesome.

When I was upset, Liu Yumei stood up, and she wanted to go back to the house and "big guys".

Sit at the table for the table, pick up a piece of crisp, and are about to start talking, but suddenly watched the tablets on the table:

"How do you feel, a bit sparse?"

Nympho

Li Chanyuan went to the second floor and saw Li Sanjiang wash his hair with a laundry powder next to the water tank.

"Master, haven't you washed in the morning?"

"I just lay down there for a nap, I don't know where the dead birds came from, I pulled it to my head again. I don't know what happened today. I can top bird shit twice a day. It's so obscure."

Li Zhanyuan probably guessed why.

"Xiao Yuanhou, why did you come back so early? Didn't you leave you for dinner before leaving?"

"Uncle Mountain is busy playing cards."

"Oh, this old thing is this stinky line. By the way, have you bought it?"

"Buy it, the rice noodle oil has been added. Lao, you really care about Uncle Mountain."

"No, if he was starved to death, and when there was a big job, I couldn't find the helper. Although the people of the mountain artillery were smelly, there was a ability to help each time."

Li Zhanyuan nodded, indeed.

"Xiao Yuanhou, what did you install in the black bag in your hand?"

Li Zhanyuan raised a bag of money in his hand: "I bought some sugar for Ali, do you want to taste one?"

Like the last time, Li Zhanyuan still planned to ask Aunt Liu to be responsible for purchasing and discussing prices. With the professionalism of Aunt Liu, he could definitely spend money on the blade.

If you go yourself, do n’t know how to do it, and do n’t buy things often, you will be easily eaten.

Seeing the price of buying and selling, Li Zhanyuan can also understand, so he does not go by himself. He is not a doomer, and those small merchants and hawkers will not be guilty.

In fact, just when he was downstairs, Li Zhanyuan originally planned to give the money to Aunt Liu, but who asked Grandma Liu to look at himself secretly.

Really, watch in the morning and watch in the afternoon, she is not tired.

"I don't eat that, you will get me again."

"Um."

After taking a Paizi for Li Sanjiang, Li Zhanyuan walked towards his room.

Pushing Li Sanjiang's bedroom door halfway, I wanted to check the formation on the tiles, but found that it had been wiped off.

He didn't understand it until now. He had clearly moved his hands and feet yesterday, but how could this array still take effect?

I took a few steps back, sideways, and looked at the grandfather who was still washed there.

The most helplessness is that this kind of thing cannot be discussed with the grandfather, even if the grandfather is the most important partner.

Because Li Chaoyuan knew that even if the grandfather reappeared the array drawn last night, Tai Ye Baozun draws you a new one.

When he came to the door of his room and opened the door, Li Zhanyuan saw A Li, who was sitting on a small stool and was carved with a carved knife.

He actually didn't say that the black sails were broken with Ali, but the girl found itself, and she took the initiative to help him re -add wooden flowers.

Li Zhanyuan walked opposite the girl and watched the girl carving seriously.

This scene is like a girl who looked at the book seriously in the past.

The girl was engraved, and from time to time, she raised her eyes to look at herself, and it was like he responded to the girl when he was reading.

Li Zhanyuan feels that this should be the most comfortable mode of getting along with friends.

Without accommodation, it is all enjoyable.

After watching it quietly for a while, Li Zhanyuan's anxious heart seemed to be completely calmed down.

He stood up and walked to the desk, intending to put the money I won this time first.

Open the drawer and look at it, not only the four new money is stuffed, but also six small yellow croakers.

Don't guess, you know who put it.

Although these money and gold bars, Li Zhanyuan would definitely not want it.

But how do you say it does not affect his heart at this time, especially after looking at the black bag in his hand ...

It turns out that you can do not need to be so hard.

Li Zhanyuan found a empty box, put the money and gold bars in the drawer, then walked to the girl, sat down again, and said seriously:

"Ali, thank you, I am really happy to see what you sent me, but I can't."

A Li stopped his knife in his hand, looked up, and looked at the boy.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

There was an puzzled emotions in her eyes. She didn't understand that when she saw the boy looking at the money in the morning and laughed, why did he not want him when he gave him himself?

Moreover, every time Li Sanjiang gave him pocket money, he took it up and smiled very well.

Obviously such things, there are many, many in her house.

"A Li, the gift is also appropriate. Before you want to send me things next time, you can ask me, if I appropriate, I will accept it, can I?"

A Li's eyes were dew, and then nodded.

Li Zhanyuan was stunned. He just saw the girl nodded, and he had a large range, not the previous kind of indispensable.

"A Li, do you really understand?"

The girl nodded again, saying that she understood it.

"If you don't understand, what will you say?"

The girl shook her head and was the same as normal people.

Li Zhanyuan's face showed a smile, which means that the girl's condition has returned to a big step today.

Although I don't know what it is.

Li Zhanyuan's smile suddenly froze, wouldn't it be ... because of myself today?

Efforts to eliminate their inner concerns, Li Zhanyuan intends to talk about it:

"Aunt Liu said, she bought some wooden ham today. It seems to be produced in Jinhua, Zhejiang. We can try it at night. Have you ever eaten wood smoke before?"

A Li shook her head.

"It is a special flavor made after using this kind of litting smoke ... um?"

Li Zhanyuan picked up a wooden flower roll next to him.

When I made a black canvas last time, the wooden flower rolls inside were brought from the firewood from the firewood house, and then pushed it out with a small push.

This time, A Li was doing it herself, that is to say, Mu Huajuan was pushed out by herself.

However, why this time the wooden flower roll is not yellow and white, but the black black liang also has a special aroma, which is very good.

"A Li, what kind of wood did you push it?"

A Li pointed to the small table.

Li Zhanyuan lowered his head, and his eyes widened, because there were three tablets under the table!

Nympho

"Grandma Liu, this will be returned to you."

In the East House, Li Zhanyuan put a box of money and gold bars on the table on the side of Liu Yumei.

Liu Yumei opened the box and scanned it, and covered it back.

"Grandma, don't you count?"

"It's all sent back, what are the best."

"That's good."

Li Zhanyuan put a fertilizer bag on the table.

Liu Yumei opened the bag, looked at it, then stood up immediately, took out the three tablets inside, wiped it, and put it on the table.

"Ali, you will give you any grandma, but what's the fun of the tablet, don’t move them next time."

Liu Yumei still has a soft voice until now, and has not rebuked her granddaughter.

Then she began to count with her fingers one by one.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had just said it: it was sent back, what are the best.

"Well, why is there a few less?"

Li Zhanyuan didn't answer, because the few of them had become wooden rolls.

I can't pack up the bag of wood flower rolls and bring them here. Besides, half of them have been engraved with patterns by A-li.

"Xiaoyuan, have you looked for them again? Maybe A-li took them out and they ended up somewhere else?"

"Grandma, I looked for them. There are only these three."

Li Zhuiyuan was not deliberately shirking responsibility, but he felt that Liu Yumei would definitely accept the loss of the tablet rather than the tablet being dismembered.

"Ah."

Liu Yumei sighed and looked at Qin Li with some resentment.

The good news is that her granddaughter used to be uninterested in everything, but now she is obviously lively and will give money from home to men outside.

But you can take money and gold bars, why do you take the tablet?

"Grandma Liu, I told A-li that I will not move the tablet again in the future. Don't you think so, A-li?"

A-li nodded.

Liu Yumei could only touch her forehead helplessly, and then she trembled all over and looked at A-li in disbelief.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Ali, grandma wants to confirm whether you know it or not. Tell grandma that you know it."

Ali nodded again.

Liu Yumei immediately burst into tears, turned her head to look at the altar, and said in a crying voice:

"The ancestors showed up, the ancestors blessed us!"

...

Walked out of the east room and helped close the door. Inside, Liu Yumei was taking Ali to thank the ancestors on the altar.

Li Zhuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. He had fooled himself about this matter.

He hurried upstairs, took down the bag of money, and handed it to Aunt Liu who was busy in the kitchen.

"Xiaoyuan, where did you get so much money?"

Runsheng happened to be in the kitchen at this time. He was eating and smelling the aroma in the pot while waiting for the meal to start. He answered directly:

"I won it by playing cards!"

Aunt Liu looked at Runsheng with suspicion. Obviously, she didn't believe it.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Aunt Liu, this is the order. Please help me get another batch of things. Then, please find two bricklayers to help me build a small workshop behind the house next to the back wall. It doesn't have to be too big, just like a woodshed."

Runsheng said, "No need to hire anyone, I can do it. I can build walls. I built the wall of my house."

Li Zhuiyuan ignored Runsheng's self-recommendation. He saw the collapse of the wall of Uncle Shan's house today.

He didn't want to be buried in the house when he was busy in the workshop in the future.

"Okay, Auntie got it."

"Also, Auntie, you have to pay attention."

"What to pay attention to?"

"This money is dirty, don't dirty your hands."

"Hmm?" Auntie Liu touched the bag, her eyes showed understanding, and nodded. "Don't worry, I understand."

Runsheng asked in confusion: "Do you care whether the money is dirty or not?"

"Yes, Brother Runsheng, banknotes pass through many people's hands when they are in circulation, so there must be a lot of bacteria on them."

"Oh, that's how it is."

There was still some time before dinner, so Li Zhuiyuan didn't go back to the second floor, but went to the basement.

In "The Righteous Way to Subdue Demons", whether it is tools or kung fu, it takes a lot of time and energy, and it is almost impossible to complete it in one go, so Li Zhuiyuan decided to choose another set of books and use the break time to read them.

"Snap!"

The flashlight turned on, and Li Zhuiyuan walked towards the boxes.

Suddenly, at the edge of the flashlight's aperture, there seemed to be a creeping black shadow.

Li Zhuiyuan was startled and subconsciously pointed the flashlight over. The long black shadow seemed to be frightened and began to swim quickly.

It was a small snake!

"Huh..."

Li Zhuiyuan pursed his lips. He was really afraid that something terrible had come into the basement.

However, the little snake moved to the left and then to the right, and then swam towards Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan was not very afraid of snakes. He had been to some excavation sites with his mother before, where there were many snakes.

However, he was not professional and brave enough to ignore the snake, even if it was small, so he was still backing away. When his back hit the box, the copper lock on the box made a crisp sound.

This movement must have frightened the snake. It quickly changed direction. Li Zhuiyuan's flashlight aperture kept shining on it until it disappeared into the corner of the wall. There was a gap as thick as a finger.

After the snake left, Li Zhuiyuan turned around and looked at the box he had just hit.

Because this box was at the edge of the box group, it had never been opened by him.

Then this time, it's your turn.

Putting the flashlight on the ground, Li Zhuiyuan supported the lid of the box with both hands, stepped forward with his legs, and exerted force.

"Squeak!"

The lid of the box was opened and turned to the back.

Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands. He felt that since he insisted on practicing the horse stance taught by Uncle Qin, his strength had increased a lot. Different from the increase in strength brought by his physical development, this should be biased towards the use and control of his own strength.

Picking up the flashlight and shining it on the books in the box, he found that there was a lot of dust on them. It was not dusty, but the inside was covered with dust when it was packed.

Turning his head and blowing several times in a row, the covers of the top row of books barely appeared.

According to past experience, the books on the top of each box are relatively ordinary, and the good books have to be picked from the bottom.

Li Zhuiyuan originally planned to do this until he saw the names of the two sets of books placed in the middle of the first row at the top.

"Liu's Qi-Watching Secret" and "Qin's Flood-Watching Method".

Liu, Qin?

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but think of the tablets on the altar in the east room, which were full of the surnames of Qin and Liu.

"Isn't it so coincidental?"

Li Zhanyuan took these two sets of books, which was very simple and not sealed.

There are three books in "Liu's Wanting Qi", all of which are quite thick; there are four books in "Qin's Viewing Method", which is also relatively thick, and they are not divided according to the volume.

"Is Grandma Liu put it here?"

Li Zhanyuan quickly shook his head. No, Ye Ye said that the books in the basement have been sent to him for many years, and Liu Yumei and their family came to Taiye, but it was not too long.

It is not possible that Liu Yumei knew that there was a book in the basement of the grandfather, so he secretly put his own learning here.

First of all, Liu Yumei did not do so. Secondly, the dust on the book also silently told his dust for a long time.

Li Zhanyuan opened the first book of "Liu's Wanting Qi". As soon as the page turned the page, he frowned. The word was too scribbled and ugly.

It is not that kind of cursive or even pen, but more like a person who writes books for time. The writing is very fast, and there is no calligraphy literacy, so it is simply ugly, like a ghost painting rune.

There are a lot of words on it. Li Zhanyuan even needs to combine the context to guess what it is.

There were more than a dozen pages in a row, and found that each page of text was not fixed. The scroll name and chapter name were not on the front page, but mixed in the content.

In the mind of Li Zhanyuan, such a picture appeared. One person, put his left hand on a set of exquisite books and constantly turned the page, and the other hand was quickly written on the empty copy in front of him.

While writing, I kept looking at it, for fear that someone would come over.

Therefore, this should be a stolen book.

Li Zhanyuan opened the "Qin's Viewing Method" and turned it over. Sure enough, a pulse was inherited, and it was also a book.

It almost concluded that these two sets of books have nothing to do with Liu Yumei.

Li Zhanyuan remembers that Liu Yumei said to herself that she knew what books he was reading, but analyzing the meaning of his tone, probably only staying in reading some Xuanmen books, but not knowing that everything he read was precious Hand copy or lonely.

In addition, Liu Yumei should not have entered the basement. Whether it is Liu Yumei or Uncle Qin, they have a sense of seasons and do not touch the grandpa's affairs and things.

If Liu Yumei has been to the basement and read these boxes, it is impossible for these two books to stay here.

"Okay, just two sets."

Li Zhanyuan himself didn't know whether he was curious about the content of these two sets of books or curious about Qin Liu.

Cover the box again, Li Qiangyuan walked out of the basement with two sets of books. After getting up the second floor, put the book on the desk, tore the cover of each book, roll it up, and lit In my own cup.

How much, still need to be covered.

These two sets of seven books, the best and clearer words are the title on the cover.

Li Zhanyuan likes to sit on the terrace on the second floor and read books, but don't accidentally let Liu Yumei look up and see the title of the book.

As for Ali, who likes to sit with himself with her, I don't need to hide it. Anyway, A Li will not report it.

Aunt Liu's voice came from the dam:

"Eat dinner!"

Li Zhanyuan went downstairs and sat at his small table. A Li sat in advance and waited for herself.

"Are you hungry?"

A Li nodded.

A smile appeared again on Li Zhiyuan's face. He felt that if he could continue to improve, the girl distance would not be too far away.

However, if you continue ...

"Sneeze! Sneeze! Sneeze!"

Li Sanjiang sneezed three consecutive consecutive times. He washed his hair before he was on. This was a cold.

"Grandpa, I will accompany you to Dr. Zheng after dinner and take some medicine or take a needle."

"Don't go, just a little problem, just sleep."

Aunt Liu put the soup down and laughed: "There is such a person in this world. I advise others to go to the doctor to see the doctor, but it is the turn to die when I am sick."

Li Zhanyuan said again: "Grandpa, say okay, I will go with you later."

This time he aggravated his tone, because he was worried about the current situation of the grandfather, and he might not be able to get sick.

"Wing, go, go!"

Li Sanjiang waved his hand, picked up chopsticks and started to eat.

Aunt Liu laughed again: "In the end, the great -grandson is talking about, haha."

As soon as Li Zhanyuan divided A Li's small disc, he heard the shout of rice fields on the village road in the distance:

"Xiao Yuanhou, Xiao Yuanhou, telephone, Jingli!"

Li Sanjiang urged: "Go, Xiao Yuanhou, it should be made by your mother."

"That Tai, I'm going. Brother Runsheng, go with me."

"Ah? Oh, okay."

Run Sheng just waited for the meal and was preparing to have some incense, but since it was asked by Xiao Yuan, he nodded immediately and followed Li Chaoyuan to go out.

Through the far away, Li Zhanyuan saw Li Weihan and Cui Guiying standing outside the small sales department.

Yes, since Zhang Ye notified himself, how could he not notify his grandparents, and, from the perspective of his mother, he should now live in his grandparents' house instead of Tai Ye's house.

There is also a group of children of the Li family behind Grandpa. Everyone is happily separated from the snacks. When I saw Li Zhanyuan coming, the stone and tiger immediately took the snacks and handed it over:

"Yuanzi, come, eat, milk for us, hehe."

Li Zhuiyuan knew that Cui Guiying usually couldn't bear to buy snacks for her children. After all, there were many children in the family now. How much would all the snacks cost?

The reason why she was willing to buy today was because she was so happy that her daughter finally called back.

You know, the last time her daughter came back, she brought her ex-son-in-law with her. At that time, the two were not married yet, and there was no Xiaoyuan. Since then, her daughter has never come back for so many years.

In the early years, her daughter occasionally sent telegrams or letters to greet her, but then, they gradually disappeared.

Although the gifts for the New Year and festivals would be mailed on time, and the quarterly maintenance would be remitted, it has never stopped;

In theory, her daughter has done much better than the children of the same generation in the whole village, but as a parent, sometimes she just wants to hear her daughter's voice and talk to her.

This wish has been accumulated for too long, and it has gradually become a luxury.

"Xiao Yuanhou, come on, your mother is calling, grandma and your mother have just finished talking." Cui Guiying smiled brightly, and then reached out and patted Li Weihan on the back, "Come on, Xiao Yuanhou is here, give the phone to Xiao Yuanhou."

Although Li Weihan was reluctant, he still shouted to the other end of the phone: "Okay, Lanhou, I'll let Xiao Yuanhou answer the phone for you first, don't hang up after I'm done, I'll continue talking to you later."

Li Zhuiyuan was very confused. His mother actually called him on her own initiative. What was even more unbelievable was that his mother actually chatted with grandma and grandpa for so long.

Li Weihan solemnly handed the microphone to his grandson: "Come on, your mother misses you, Lanhou, let your son answer the phone."

Li Zhuiyuan still didn't want to believe this was true. Although he was looking forward to his mother calling him, he knew very well that expectation was not a wish.

Putting the microphone to his ear, Li Zhuiyuan heard a woman's voice coming from the microphone: "Hello, is this Xiaoyuan?"

Li Zhuiyuan's mouth twitched. The person on the other end of the microphone was not his mother, but his mother's secretary, Aunt Xu. I remember that Aunt Xu's hometown was also in Nantong.

So, the person who talked to grandpa and grandma before was not his mother Li Lan, but Aunt Xu.

Grandpa and grandma, because they haven't seen their daughter for too many years, and haven't talked to their daughter on the phone, they have long blurred their daughter's current voice. In addition, Aunt Xu can also understand the Nantong dialect, so it is impossible to tell that this is not the daughter herself.

At this time, looking at grandpa and grandma who are smiling and happier than during the Chinese New Year, Li Zhuiyuan feels a strong disgust for his mother's behavior.

Li Weihan: "Xiao Yuanhou, call mom, call mom quickly, your mom said she misses you very much, tell mom quickly, you miss mom too."

Cui Guiying: "Xiao Yuanhou may be embarrassed, don't cry when you hear mom's voice, or you will cry and shout for mom at night, which will give Uncle Sanjiang a headache, hehe."

It can be seen that grandpa and grandma are looking forward to calling mom to their daughter on the other end of the phone, because they have not seen the interaction between their daughter and grandson, and the brothers and sisters around are also laughing and making fun of it.

Although he knew that it was Aunt Xu on the other end, Li Zhuiyuan's face still showed shyness. He grabbed the microphone with both hands and shouted excitedly with a feeling of missing:

"Mom, I miss you so much!"

The speakerphone should be on, and there were two kinds of footsteps on the other end of the phone, one from far to near and the other from near to far.

Li Zhuiyuan could imagine that when grandpa and grandma talked to Aunt Xu as their daughter, the owner of the footsteps was too noisy and deliberately walked away to a place where they could not hear.

Now, the person in the distance came back, and Aunt Xu walked out.

So, the next person to speak is his mother.

Li Zhuiyuan felt a surge of anticipation in his heart. Although this thought was inappropriate and incorrect, he could not control himself from thinking this way: It seems that there is a difference between how his mother treats him and his grandparents.

Li Lan's voice finally came from the other end of the phone:

"Li Zhuiyuan, you are even more disgusting now."

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